The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 12 Survival from desperate situation

With a loud 'bang', the A-level zombie was surrounded by a ball of electricity flashing purple light, and then shattered into countless pieces of meat and scattered on the ground.

Minced meat emitting a rotten smell splattered everywhere, and the strong smell of blood and the disgusting smell of decay from the zombies floated outside, causing the zombies to howl excitedly.

Yan Shaohui took a breath, the blood in his veins began to flow backwards, and his whole body was in unbearable pain. He staggered back a few steps, returned to where Mu Xin was, slid down and sat down against the wall.

"Mu Xin, do you think we can get out alive?" Yan Shaohui hugged the unconscious Mu Xin in his arms and whispered.

He bent his fingers and stroked Mu Xin's face, his movements so gentle as if he was touching the most fragile and precious object in the world.

Yan Shaohui knew that Mu Xin was infected with the zombie virus and was in great danger.

But he still refused to believe that the boy who seemed indifferent but actually saved him and took care of him in every detail was gone.

"I think, Mu Xin, I like you." Yan Shaohui still can't forget the scene when he first met Mu Xin in the supermarket.

The handsome face always had a cold expression that kept strangers away, the cold yet excited look when facing the zombies, the determination and bravery when fighting side by side with him, and the killing posture that was like a dance of death, all of which were deeply engraved in Yan Shaohui's mind and could not be erased.

Being saved by him, fighting alongside him...it all seemed so sudden, yet so natural.

"I feel like I can't let you go anymore. What should I do? Tell me, what should I do? Seeing you hurt makes me more painful than you, and seeing you happy makes me happier than myself." Yan Shaohui kissed Mu Xin on the forehead.

I can’t bear to let go, and I feel it’s a sin to miss even a second... Is this feeling love?

"Mu Xin, make a bet with me. If you don't turn into a zombie, then I will continue to love you and give you everything I can; if you turn into a zombie, then..." Yan Shaohui suddenly couldn't say any more. He choked and said, "You won't turn into something so scary. I believe you!"

"So, let's go home!"

Yan Shaohui gently placed the firewood on the ground, then took off his coat and covered Mu Xin with it.

Then he picked up the Dragon Flame Ancient Sword that he had placed aside, looked up, and looked at the large wave of zombies gradually approaching. He took a deep breath, holding the ancient sword in his hand, and began the most beautiful death killing.

The zombies smelled the fresh blood on Mu Xin, and coupled with the previous summons from the A-level zombies, they had now fallen into a state of frenzy.

Yan Shaohui gradually went from being at ease to becoming exhausted. The giant sword was already heavy, and now it was even difficult for him to lift it.

But... he couldn't just give in like that.

Mu Xin is still unconscious. If he gives in like this, the end result will be that both he and Mu Xin will become food for these zombies!

He absolutely would not allow these zombies to touch the firewood, let alone get close to it.

There were fewer and fewer zombies, and Yan Shaohui's internal energy was lost faster and faster. At this time, his dantian was already aching due to overload.

The pain in his dantian became more and more severe, forcing Yan Shaohui to kneel on one knee with a pale face.

"Damn it..." Yan Shaohui cursed and was about to pick up his sword to fight again when he suddenly heard the roar of zombies coming from the direction of Muxin behind him.

Yan Shaohui looked back, and at one glance, his eyes almost popped out.

While Yan Shaohui was concentrating on killing, a zombie slowly approached the unconscious Mu Xin from an unknown direction. Although the wound on Mu Xin's arm was no longer bleeding, the smell of the dried blood could still attract zombies.

The zombie smelled the scent, and a light burst out of his turbid eyes. He roared excitedly and stretched out his blue-black hands, wanting to taste the delicious flesh and blood.

"No!" Yan Shaohui roared from his chest. He turned around, exerted all his internal strength, and used lightness skills to leap to Mu Xin's side. The supernatural power that had been exhausted began to surge in his body again. The blade flashed with purple electricity and made a hissing sound. With a horizontal chopped, he chopped off the zombie's head.

At this time, Yan Shaohui's lightning ability was actually upgraded! And looking at the violent electric current, it was clear that this level was definitely more than A-level, it had actually reached S-level!

Yan Shaohui was overjoyed at the abundance of his supernatural powers, and his limbs, which had been sore from physical exhaustion, gradually became less tired.

Having found a way out of a desperate situation, Yan Shaohui felt that even God was helping him.

Seeing that Mu Xin had no new wounds except the one on his arm, he felt relieved and used his lightning power. A few balls of lightning turned the zombies into piles of charcoal.

After cleaning up the zombies, Yan Shaohui picked up the firewood horizontally and left the gas station.

He put the firewood on the car, fastened his seat belt, and then drove to refuel the SUV.

After all, this is the ultimate purpose of coming to the gas station this time, and Yan Shaohui doesn't want Mu Xin to feel disappointed when he wakes up.

After filling up the gas, Yan Shaohui found a few larger tanks to fill with gasoline for later use, and then drove back to the old house.