"Ah!!!" A scream like a pig slaughtering sounded.

"Go away!" Song Qinglan pushed away the wall bricks pressing against her body. The wall was gray and blood-stained, "Ji Yushi!"

The two jumped out of the space car.

Zombies from all directions were rushing towards the space car that made loud noises!

The two of them were like a small boat in the tide of corpses, unable to protect themselves in the surging waves. The gunshots kept irritating, and Song Qinglan's divine sweep could not withstand more zombies' pursuit.

"Huh!"

"Huh—"

Carrion, heat waves, and indescribable smell fill the nasal cavity.

The communicator was thrown away, and the channels in the subcutaneous communicator were still in public.

About the teammates chased after the communication range, and the intermittent voices of their teammates came from their ears: "Captain Song?!Hello?...Captain Song? Are you?! I heard a loud noise nearby!"

It's Tang Qi.

"It's us!" Song Qinglan replied while shooting, "We are surrounded by the tide of corpses!"

Tang Qi: "...is positioning!... will be here soon!"

Communication is interrupted.

On the roadside not far away, there was a green mini pavilion that attracted Song Qinglan's attention: "Go there and hold on!!"

The two shot and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

Song Qinglan kicked open the door, and the zombies behind her were shot dead by Ji Yushi. The two of them quickly got in.

The pavilion was pitch black, and it was only one square meter in size, pitifully small.

Song Qinglan held her back against the iron gate and gasped for breath. After a few seconds, she actually laughed: "Guester Ji, can you prove it in another way next time?"

Ji Yushi met him face to face, and in the dark, they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly: "What are you arguing?"

The zombie roar made the scalp numb, and the scratching sound was pounding through the four steel plates, which was clearly audible. It is not difficult to imagine that once the zombie finds a chance, the intestines will immediately break and flow.

It can't be an argument for homophobia.

Song Qinglan: "Address the theory you want to tell us next."

During the last loop, they passed by this area.

The blocked road, the damaged space car, and the little zombies I encountered when I turned into the alley next to it, miraculously coincided with the current situation.

Song Qinglan didn't understand what Ji Yu wanted to do.

It was not until Ji Yushi mentioned the movie "Dawn of the Living Dead" in no trace that he recalled that they had discussed in the car what the movie was like.

It is difficult for ordinary people to accurately compare everything.

Ji Yushi's memory was too tight. Even the little zombie who glanced past while driving, and the doll in the red skirt in the little zombie's hand, were firmly remembered by him.

Ji Yushi said in a cold voice: "In fact—"

There was a loud bang.

The little pavilion was actually pushed down by the corpse!

The two fell to the ground suddenly. Ji Yushi let out a muffled groan, and Song Qinglan pressed her tightly, and the second half of her voice was stuck in her throat: "Cough cough - there is no way to argue in another way."

Suddenly.

A white glow lit up in the pavilion.

There was a screen above the two of them flashing animations and texts, but Song Qinglan was on it, and the screen was just blocked by his back.

"Huh—"

The zombies are still pushing the long iron can.

The two people stacked together were shaken, their flesh and blood were tightly attached, and their warm breathing was close at hand.

In the glimmer of light, Song Qinglan saw Ji Yushi very clearly.

His eyes were quiet and beautiful, his fair cheeks were stained with dust, and his eyelashes were long and dense.

He is obviously a man, but in Ji Yu, his lips were even different from those of them, such a thick group of people.

The silence lasted about four or five seconds. Ji Yushi's eyelashes twitched, he turned his head slightly, and looked elsewhere: "Captain Song, are you really a straight man?"

Song Qinglan held her elbows below and answered hard: "Guester Ji, how do you want to falsely accuse me?"

It seems that she is sure that Song Qinglan cannot defend herself.

Ji Yushi said: "The look you looked at me just now is like a pervert staring at me in the bar."

Song Qinglan wanted to laugh and snorted coldly: "It's so close, we are only two of us. If I don't look at you, would you have your eyes closed one by one?"

Ji Yushi: "Okay, you make sense."

Song Qinglan got back 10% and wanted to gain some advantage: "You are the ones who are like you, and you're going to the bar?"

Ji Yushi turned his head back again, and his eyes said for granted: "Gay."

Song Qinglan: “…”

Interrupted.

"Huh."

"Huh!"

The zombies were still pushing the poor pavilion. As they were shocked, they both chose to shut up tacitly. In this case, it would be too embarrassing to make some noise.

Suddenly, a short and light music sounded from the screen behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a sweet female voice prompted: "Thank you for choosing this product, I wish you a happy time~"

A thriller, something fell below the screen and hit the two of them.
Chapter completed!