The Umbrella Corporation thought it had controlled the spread of the T virus, but they were wrong, Raccoon City was just the beginning, the T virus engulfed the entire United States in just a few weeks, and in a few months, the whole world, the virus squeezed Dry people's lives, make rivers, lakes and seas dry up, turn forests into deserts, and the entire continent has become a barren wasteland, and slowly the earth begins to decline until it is destroyed.

......

On the earth, the surviving human beings have learned to keep running. They can't stop. Because of the threat of zombies, they avoid major cities. Only in this way can they avoid large-scale zombies and survive, just to live. .

"Boom boom boom..."

The great desert in Nevada is covered with golden sand and dust. Only the road in the middle is black. A few withered grass can be seen occasionally on both sides of the road. Then there is the endless desert, showing the desolation of the end.

In the middle of the road, a zombie is chewing on a corpse. You can even hear the sound of chewing. For it, this may be the best food. Of course, it will never be satisfied. Its appetite is like a bottomless pit. .

The zombie turned its head and looked back, and it heard the roar of the car engine.

"boom"

A car slammed into the body of the zombie, and directly rolled over from the body of the zombie. Because of the impact of the car, the zombie was forced to roll over passively.

After the zombie's body stopped rolling, before it had time to react, a spinning sharp cone pierced its head, and a car whizzed past.

With a bang, the zombie's body was torn to pieces, and a lot of blood splashed onto the car window.

"Wow oh oh oh..."

The children in the car let out bursts of excited screams. In this damn doomsday, they are no strangers to such a scene, even if they are still children.

A five-car convoy of school buses, ambulances, news vans, and fuel tankers galloped down the road full of survivors.

"Dennis, do you still have cigarettes?" Claire, a blond beauty sitting in the co-pilot in the front news car, asked Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe held the steering wheel, tilted his head, and glanced at Claire: "Didn't you smoke the last cigarette in my bag last night?"

"Yes." Claire patted her forehead and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Hey, Carlos is me, Claire, do you still have cigarettes?"

There was also a blonde beauty sitting in the back row, but she didn't look as mature as Claire, so she should be considered a beautiful girl.

A man's voice came out of the walkie-talkie: "No, Claire." That's right, he is Carlos from Raccoon City in the second movie.

"It seems like I should trust you." But Claire's face was clearly in disbelief.

In the tanker, Carlos took the walkie-talkie and said, "Claire, what good is it for me to lie to you."

"LJ"

"Claire, what did you ask me to do?" LJ said with the walkie-talkie.

"Any cigarettes?"

"No." After speaking, LJ continued: "But I have a suggestion."

"tell me the story."

"You also have a large cigar hidden in your car. You can taste it if you don't mind."

"What, what do you mean." Before Claire could figure it out, there was a burst of laughter on the other side of the walkie-talkie.

Claire finally understood these things, glanced at Wu Qizhe, the face of the other party's handsome face flushed, and his eyes moved down.

Claire's face was dry, and she yelled, "LJ, you're dead."

There was still LJ's unscrupulous laughter on the walkie-talkie.

Claire put down the walkie-talkie and didn't look at Wu Qizhe, the atmosphere in the car fell into embarrassment for a while.

Or the beautiful girl K Matt in the back row,

Breaking the silence: "Dennis, do you like the bracelet I gave you last night?" Wu Qizhe and Matt are about the same age, and they can chat very easily. With the appearance of a handsome mixed-race guy, it is not difficult at all to gain the favor of the girl Matt. .

Wu Qizhe let go, shook the cloth ring in his hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Matt."

Matt added with a smile: "I heard that it can bring good luck, you have to carry it all the time."

"Hey, do you two want to be so tired?" Carlisle pouted her lips in dissatisfaction. Speaking of which, Dennis was the one who brought the team.

Matt smiled and painted eyeshadow in the back row without speaking.

Usually it doesn't matter, but today, watching Matt put on makeup in the back, Claire even had the idea of ​​putting on makeup. She wondered if she borrowed Matt's eyebrow pencil when she was resting.

The car continued to move forward, and a zombie walked out of the road. Wu Qizhe didn't even turn his head, he took out his Black Star pistol and "bang" was a shot, and he shot his head directly during the march.

The children in the school bus cheered again.

"Dennis, your marksmanship is really good." Claire exclaimed, it's not difficult for her to headshot at such a close distance, but she can't do it like Dennis understates it.

One aspect is that a person is handsome, and his marksmanship is still so good. What is the most practical in the apocalypse, of course, a man with ability is the most practical. If the appearance is not bad, of course it is better.

Therefore, the two beauties in the team have no lack of goodwill towards Wu Qizhe. Although there is no clear statement, some details are still taken care of, such as the lucky cloth ring that Matt gave Wu Qizhe.

It's been the third day since Wu Qizhe joined Claire's team, and he gets along well with everyone. The survivors are not too selfish, otherwise they wouldn't find children and civilians as a burden. Perhaps the only thing that makes everyone dissatisfied is Dennis. This boy is so handsome, everyone is a little jealous, who made him attract the attention of the three beauties in the team after he came.

Of course, Wu Qizhe himself has no love for Betty, a black beauty.

Wu Qizhe killed no less than twenty zombies along the way in the past three days. Including the twenty killed in the town that day, he has 215 survival points, but after exchanging the intermediate skills of spear art, Only poor fifteen o'clock left.

It turned out that when the first exchange was made, the system gave a preferential price, which would be five times higher under normal circumstances. For example, the first point of survival can be exchanged for magazines, but the second time it takes five points to exchange, the same is true for guns. At the very beginning, the skill skill needs 40 survival points, and the exchange points for the intermediate skill need to be increased by five times on the basis of the primary skill. This is simply cheating! But there is no way to exchange it for a better survival in this apocalyptic world.

Of course, intermediate-level spear skills are not for nothing. As long as Wu Qizhe's current marksmanship is within the effective range of the Black Heart pistol, it is true that no matter how difficult the posture is, he can basically hit a hundred shots.

Good marksmanship not only amazed the two beauties Claire and Matt, but even Carlos, who was born a mercenary, is also inferior to Wu Qizhe's marksmanship.

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