ARCDM - c0334

CHAPTER 334

Don't Leave Mom

After Bai Ling stretched out her hand and waved towards the people behind her, the speed of the motorcycle increased a lot.

Facing the wind with dew, in this hot summer, it looks a lot more refreshing.

As soon as she got out of the woods on the path, through the black motorcycle hat, she saw several vigorous purple-black figures attacking her. There was a flash of cold light, and even the speeding car knocked them away a few meters away.

Whatever it is, at this moment, an invisible energy erupted from Bai Ling's body. Unexpectedly, as before, those purple-black zombies who were still trying to attack seemed to tremble with white eyes. In the blink of an eye, Along the way, more than a dozen junior zombies rushed into the mutated bushes by the roadside, even shivering while hiding.

Rumble rumble—

there are only a lone motorcycle passing by the abandoned car on the entire highway. With her back to the sun, she headed towards the undulating mountains.

Yanjing City occupies a huge area, and just west-northwest of Yanjing City, on the road to a small village on the back of the mountain, the road is covered with plants like gecko leaves. A bus that was damaged by something unknown, an old car full of scratches, an off-road vehicle with a slightly flattened roof, and a minivan were driving fast against the setting sun.

It's just that the people in the car didn't see it. The leaf that was pressed by them on the road twitched. Teng Mai quickly pulled back to the trunk next to him as if it was alive, and turned around as if nothing happened, tentatively. He returned to the original look again.

On the damaged bus, there were seven or eight people sitting. Everyone was dressed in rags and hadn't showered for more than ten days. In addition to the hot weather, there was a trace of fishy smell mixed with the smell of zombies on the car. The whole car was nauseatingly smelly.

Everyone's eyes looked abnormally empty and desperate.

And at the back of the left side of the car is a skinny woman, wearing a black short-inch shirt with no color, her arm has not only bruises but also many scratches, although it had scabbed, it seems that she cannot be healed at all.

In addition, the rest of the skin was stained with a lot of black and smelly blood.

But there is a child in her arms, this child is also very thin, because of thinness and malnutrition, and the child's bones are small and dirty, if one doesn't look carefully, you may think she is holding a baby zombie.

How ugly are zombies? Dry and thin and purple and black. Surrounded by a rag, the tightly closed lips are whiter than the dull yellow skin, and no one had never heard him cry.

The child's breathing is weak, and it is obvious that he will not live long.

"Baby...baby...baby..." The woman seemed to be in a daze, the thin protruding eyes were even bigger and scarier, but she was lifeless, coupled with the thin sunken face, although it is stained, one can still see the softness of the past.

At this moment, unconsciously, it makes people feel distressed.

Her lips were trembling constantly, obviously she felt that the child's breathing was intermittent, and there was fear in her lifeless eyes, "Baby don't leave mother... don't leave mother..."

But she couldn't shed tears anymore. A pair of lifeless eyes became more and more dazed, but despite this, she still hugged her child tightly, and her head was tender and considerate on the child's bulging belly due to emaciation.

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