Chapter 247 Bad Luck

It's like there's a terrifying beast behind them.

Therefore, Li Zhenghao was not sure whether Li Feng and others had escaped and left the county safely after the increase of zombies there.

But they are not Bai Ling, they can make these third-order zombie dogs afraid, if they meet, they will surely die.

As they came out, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already evening, and the sunset sky was dyed red, like a layer of red silk.

"Fengzi, we're going to die, we're going to die!" Li Jiaming said with a crying voice as the energy in his body was about to run out. And there are bone scars on the arm. He began to grin in pain, his lips were pale, and he had obviously lost too much blood.

Although he is no longer afraid of zombie viruses, he is still flesh and blood, so how can he endure these wounds?

The other people are not much better. Not to mention the scars on their bodies, even the self-defense iron pot has been cut out a few holes. It can be seen that the nails of these zombies are very powerful. In places where water droplets can penetrate stones, not to mention the razor-sharp nails of zombies.

There are also a lot of scratches on the bee's face and neck.

Li Fang's face was ashen, the zombies continued to flow, the back road was blocked, Li Zhenghao and Bai Ling disappeared, and it was unknown whether they were still alive, and no one would come to save them.

Thinking of her son in the village, Li Fang couldn't help crying, tasting the fishy smell on her lips.

Guilt in my heart, I thought, "Mingming, my mother is sorry for you."

She also pushed to the limit.

Whether it is mental or physical, I am afraid that the endurance has reached its peak.

"Open the door, Chen Dazhen, you crazy villain! Do you really want to watch us die?" Beezi made her last struggle. I escaped from the hands of zombies several times, but I didn't want to die in such an embarrassing way, and the people who were indirectly taken in to the village calculated it.

Li Feng was about to be blown away by their shamelessness. If he hadn't held on to his unwillingness and anger, he might not have been able to hold it any longer.

Like an uncle, Chen Dazhen sat on the only dark yellow sofa, drinking red wine, with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the five people outside struggling in vain on the death line, and took a sip of wine leisurely. Why didn't he open the door?

I really didn't expect them to hold out for more than half an hour.

Of course, because of the door behind it, it reduces a lot of defensive power.

As expected of the people who have been with Li Zhenghao for so long, their fighting skills are still good, and it is precisely because of this that these people cannot be kept.

Because they had already contacted Chen Xin half an hour ago.

Chen Xin's new order to them cannot let them go back to Guangyao Village, and will send someone to rescue them. He has Chen Xin as his backer behind Chen Dazhen, why are you afraid of him?

At this moment, "Ouch—"

As soon as this extremely close voice came out, with a touch, the wine glass in Chen Dazhen's hand fell to pieces, and the scarlet wine was scattered on the ground.

Some of the other people in the supermarket were already paralyzed with fright.

Because this voice is all too familiar to them.

Li Fang and the others had already held their last breath. How could they have imagined that there was no way out, even if there were zombies in front of them, an inexplicable behemoth appeared that restrained the pressure.

At first glance, this behemoth looks like a ferocious monster, but if you look closely, it looks like a dog.