Chapter 12: Super Armor Fearless!
The doll and the bear danced and danced.
"They're dancing and dancing and dancing in circles..."
Someone's playing a nursery rhyme?
"Little Bear nodded and nodded --"
"The little doll laughed, laughed, laughed, ha-ha..."
The sound is getting closer.
A little girl in a white princess dress, holding a brown teddy bear, stepped out of a few cars in the parking lot.
She looked four or five years old, walking slowly, facing Bruce and Lisa.
There was no blood on his pink face, and his clothes were clean except his shoes, which were covered with mud.
The sound of the nursery rhyme came from the stuffed toy in her hand.
"Why? There are survivors here. A little girl?! She must have been terrified! "
Lisa said anxiously, "She must have been separated from her parents, or I would have brought her here."
Don't move, there's a problem!
Bruce reaches out and stops Lisa, who is about to squat to greet the little girl.
The end has come, and even adults may not survive without shelter.
How could a little girl live through a horrible night like that?
What's more, the bear in her hand is still playing music.
Zombies are most sensitive to sound.
While she was playing music, she stood in the open and shouted at the zombie: "Come on, eat me, I can eat yo!"
Can you still strut about in the parking lot like this?
There's definitely a problem!
"Dolls and bears dance, dance and dance..."
"How neatly they danced..."
The little girl walked on slowly.
Soon there was a confused sound of footsteps.
Then, one by one, a swarm of ragged zombies came out of the parking lot.
Lie down!
Corpses?!
Bruce understood why there were only a few zombies in the service area.
Not all of them have gone.
But after killing all the living people, most of the remaining zombies were attracted by the music from the little girl's little bear and lined up behind them.
Just the first day of the end of the world encountered the body, it is too exaggerated!
Get in the car!
Bruce opened the fire bow and stared nervously at the corpses.
Then the little girl turned to reveal the other half of her face, which was only showing her teeth.
Unsurprisingly, zombies can't let her go just because she's a child.
Bruce looked at this number of zombies, and if they all came together, there was only one way to die.
I'm going to drive now. You must keep up quickly.
Lisa said as she opened the door of the RV, took two long steps and pedaled.
As she boarded the bus, the little girl ran out of electricity.
The sound of the music changed to an exaggerated pitch and then stopped abruptly.
"Ho-Ho... er..."
The zombies lost the attraction of the sound and again went into a state of wandering and began to wander around.
Suddenly, a fat zombie saw Bruce, he Leng a few seconds, and then a low roar, the first rushed up.
The rest of the zombies heard the roar, and they all fired up, screaming madly as they charged.
Despite the fact that obese people run very slowly while they are alive, and they soon run out of steam.
But when he became a zombie, he was like a different person.
No slower than any zombie.
And he was so heavy that he ran like a moving carcass.
If it fell, even if not bitten to death, but also be pressed out of breath.
Uh... whoosh...
"Ho-Ho... ah..."
The corpses came rushing madly from a distance.
Whoosh!
Bruce fired a golden arrow and hit the fat zombie straight ahead.
Poof!
Golden arrows have a strong penetration, in the shot into the zombie head of the moment will produce high temperature, an explosion.
The fat zombie's head burst open like a flower.
That's what it's called, cool!
His huge body was seen to take two steps forward and then fall with a thump to the ground.
The corpse, like a hill, stumbled over a number of zombies behind it.
The zombies rolled and crawled up again, continuing the charge.
Zombies behind will still not bypass the foot of the body, one after another to jump, and then climb up.
The speed was slowed down a lot.
Turns out these zombies don't get out of the way!
Bruce nodded, drew back his fire bow, and quickly boarded the trailer.
Rumble!
The engine of the trailer made a deafening noise.
In fact, the noise of the engine is not as loud as it sounds, but it is too quiet outside, coupled with tension, will be this sound magnified many times.
Lisa stepped on the gas when Bruce was seated.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two or three fast zombies pounced on the caravan gate and flapped.
Lisa whips the wheel, the RV swerves to the left and flings the three corpses to the ground.
Then the trailer jolted and rolled over their heads.
His head, like a watermelon, was crushed and juicy.
Ding! RV killed three zombies, absorbing a bit of evolution!
Huh?
The essence of evolution?
Bruce was taken aback.
Evolution essence: kill zombies, werewolves, vampires, mutants, there is a certain probability that the essence of evolution can be obtained!
Evolutionary Essences can be used to strengthen weapons, armor, items, skills, and constitution.
As Lisa slammed on the gas, the RV raced toward the freeway entrance, leaving the zombie far behind.
After all, zombies can't run through cars on two legs anyway.
As they drove further and further, they almost gave up the chase.
One by one silently standing in situ, toward the far away RV roar.
"Well, at last! That was terrifying! "
Lisa reached out and wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, arranging her slightly messy hair behind her ears.
Turn back!
Bruce said suddenly.
"What! Go back? Now? "
Lisa looks at Bruce unbelievably.
But when she sees the latter's determined look, Lisa grits her teeth and steps on the brakes.
Whatever the reason for Bruce's decision, she obeyed.
Lisa fills the steering wheel to the left and turns the trailer around.
"Full speed ahead! It may be a little bumpy later! "
Bruce sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.
Lisa knew what Bruce meant. It was to crush the zombies!
She quickly fastened her seat belt to her body.
As the seat belt passed over Lisa's upper body, she suddenly noticed...
This seat belt's a little tight...
"Whoa... Whoa..."
Zombies, or at least more than a hundred, filled the parking lot from the highway entrance to the service area.
Attracted by the sound of the RV's engine, they were fired up and turned their heads in the direction of the RV.
Zombies do not know fear, only know that they want fresh meat, in this car.
Corpses again surging up, I do not know the dead have rushed up.
Hum, mantis arm block!
Bruce snorted coldly.
RVs can knock over even ordinary cars, let alone these flesh and blood?
Boom!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The caravan plunged into the corpses as if unmanned.
The zombie, hit head-on, flies like a toy, draws a perfect parabola in the sky, and then slams to the ground.
Some hapless zombies get caught in the wheels and crushed into mud.
Ding! Body collision detected, armor value - 1!
Ding! Body collision detected, armor value - 1!