Chapter 1081: Survival in the End Times Seven

Then he patted Zhang Xue next to him with a blank expression.

Zhang Xue woke up with sleepy eyes and looked at Meng Li with a hoarse voice:

"sister."

Meng Li pointed out the window, Zhang Xue followed Meng Li's hand and looked over.

By the moonlight, she looked at the security window, picking up several zombies.

They all stretched out their sharp black long nails inwardly with their teeth and claws open, and biting with their mouths open.

The rotten breath from his mouth rushed into the room.

Zhang Xue woke up in an instant, she immediately got out of bed, picked up her sword, and confronted the zombies.

Meng Li was also speechless. She felt that this place should be safe, and the ghost knew that it was surrounded by zombies in the middle of the night.

What a miscalculation.

Zhang Xue was at a loss:

"sister."

Meng Li: "Just get these away."

It was uncomfortable to be surrounded by, and it stinks.

Zhang Xue obediently held the sword. The gap between the old-fashioned guardrails was still relatively large. She stretched the sword out of it and split the zombie's head with a forceful strike.

The rest of the zombies were not so tragically affected by the fate of their companions, and were still trying their best to squeeze in.

Zhang Xue slashed a few more times, and Meng Li said:

"Yes, your sword is comparable to a weapon of magic."

Zhang Xue looked at her sword doubtfully and said:

"It's okay to use it, it's sturdy."

Meng Li smiled, picked up the machete like chopping radishes, and eliminated these zombies.

In fact, becoming zombies, their heads are not so hard.

Zhang Xue: "..."

"Are we still here?" A group of zombies were cut down here,

Presumably it should attract other zombies.

Meng Li: "Let's go."

This place must be here for a long time, and the stench from outside can make people faint.

However, when they were about to turn their heads to pack up, there was another movement outside.

This time, a small child climbed in through the security window.

He was small and thin, and he pushed the steel bars of the security window open with both hands, watching Meng Li and Zhang Xue not speaking.

In the moonlight his eyes shone strangely.

Meng Li squinted and looked at the child. It was on the third floor now, and it was okay for the child to come up. He broke the steel bars with his bare hands. It was too weird.

Besides, can't the child see the pile of zombies below?

Zhang Xue felt that something was wrong, she did not dare to approach the child.

The child pointed to a bag of potato chips in the corner. Zhang Xue picked up the potato chips, shook it, and asked:

"you want?"

The child nodded, Zhang Xue threw the potato chips vigilantly, and the child reached out to catch it, his hand glowing strangely blue, Zhang Xuemei's heart skipped a beat, and asked Meng Li:

"This thing?"

"It's not a zombie, is it?"

Meng Li: "You finally guessed right."

Zhang Xue: "..."

She shook the sword in her hand and said:

"But I feel that this little zombie is already wise."

Meng Li said expressionlessly:

"He should have all evolved, don't zombies have levels?"

Zhang Xue asked suspiciously, "How can such a small zombie evolve?"

"Isn't the evolution of zombies relying on human flesh and blood?" Meng Li said.

Zhang Xue nodded, Meng Xinli analyzed it, and said:

"Actually, the child is quite confusing, it makes people feel that he is not lethal, and now, unlike ordinary zombies, he is still wearing normal clothes, and his flesh is not rotten."

"Get close to you and absorb your flesh and blood when you are not prepared."

In this strange environment, what Meng Li said seemed particularly gloomy.

Coupled with the night wind blowing outside the window, Zhang Xue's body trembled, glanced at the little zombie, and pulled Meng Li back a few steps.

She whispered softly:

"Sister, this black light is blinding, your eyes are so good."

Meng Li twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

In addition to the power of space, some of her talents have been limited, and now only the most basic night vision in the dream beast talent is left.

With this, of course you can see it clearly.

The little zombie didn't feel at all what Meng Li and Zhang Xue said. He tore open the bag of potato chips and took out the potato chips from it.

Curious.

At this time, his eyes were a bit weird and innocent.

Then take each piece out and look at it, put it back, take it out again, and repeat. According to the view of the little zombie, Meng Li and Zhang Xue agreed that they were afraid that they would see the world grow old.

Meng Li is curious about what this little zombie is going to do, although humans know that zombies can also produce wisdom.

But that kind of wisdom is very low, just a little bit of an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

I have never heard of anyone seeing such wisdom as a child.

Moreover, Meng Li felt that this child had the ability to summon other zombies to fight. The previous zombies might have been brought here by little zombies.

The level of intelligence should also represent the strength of a zombie. Meng Li didn't know the depth of the other party, and he was a little afraid to act rashly.

There was a bit of a fluke in my heart, seeing if I could do more than one less thing.

Standing like this for a long time, Zhang Xue was very nervous, but she didn't dare to move too much.

Finally, half an hour passed, and the little zombie probably realized that looking at it like this, it couldn't stop.

He took the initiative to stop, picked up a potato chip, and glanced at Meng Li and Zhang Xue.

As if asking for their consent?

It was as if he was simply telling them that he was going to start eating.

His arms seemed a little stiff, and the process of stuffing the chips into his mouth seemed slow.

Finally, it was successfully put into the mouth, and with a click, the potato chips shattered in the mouth of the little zombie.

It seemed that potato chips were very unpalatable to him, he stuck out his tongue and pulled the chips off his tongue with his hands.

Then he looked at Meng Li angrily.

As if to say how can you give him such an unpalatable thing.

There was also a whimpering sound in his mouth, as if to express his anger, and he also akimbo.

Just like a willful child, seeing Meng Li and Zhang Xue standing still, he angrily walked towards them.

Seeing that the little zombie was getting closer and closer to her, Meng Li raised his foot and kicked the little zombie. The little zombie was caught off guard by Meng Li's kick and turned his back to the ground, his eyes turning red with anger.

He jumped up from the ground and landed steadily, Zhang Xue opened his mouth in surprise.

This skill is just like the little monk of Shaolin Temple in the TV series.

And Meng Li actually didn't feel well when he kicked a small zombie, because the toe of his toe was very painful, just like kicking an iron plate.

But she didn't show it on her face, but watched the little zombie come over very calmly.

He came over, Meng Li kicked, kicked over, and the little zombie came back as if nothing, but the speed of returning was faster each time.

On the other hand, Meng Li consumed a lot of energy here, and her feet were numb from kicking.

The last time she came over, she was the fastest. Meng Li felt that if the little zombie was faster, she might not be able to kick him with her current strength.

But the little zombie didn't come back after being kicked this time. Instead, he sat on the ground aggrieved, pouting and looking like he was about to cry.