Chapter 22 Rush
Did you persuade Uncle Zhang to hell?
The blood flowing to the chest suddenly began to boil, with a strange burning heat, Tang Ling, who had been cold before, trembled all over.
He closed his eyes and suddenly covered his sister's mouth on his shoulders. He could no longer listen. He no longer had the courage to look back. And when will such a huge city wall end?
When he was sobbing, the tears he shed dried up. In such an era, what qualifications do he have to cry?
Gradually, the sound of the crowd screaming in the distance became less and they were all dead? Tang Ling was even more enthusiastic.
But the roar of the corpse man that instantly sounded pulled Tang Ling back to reality. Tang Ling suddenly turned around and discovered a cruel thing - the corpse man was chasing him!
The Ziyue warriors seemed to only want to kill people, but they were unwilling to clean up these corpses.
The vague sense of conspiracy before became stronger at this time, and all the unreasonableness explained the problem.
But no matter what the problem is, they are just the ants who are sacrificed.
What other choice can I have? I can only continue running until I die... Tang Ling gritted his teeth and pressed against the city wall to speed up a few points.
Time passed by minute by minute, maybe it was forty minutes? Maybe it was fifty minutes?
Tang Ling was very numb. The only thing left to comfort now is that he ran the earliest and had a certain distance advantage.
The heavy rain was lighter, and it was filled with a biting coolness when it was pouring on its body. The raging fire behind it might have been extinguished. There was a choking smoke with an indescribable smell floating in the air.
My sister seemed to have fallen asleep, and she was always silent. It was so quiet that Tang Ling was shocked. I wonder what kind of stimulation the cruel scene tonight would bring to my sister?
There is no way to think anymore. In the desperate running, it seems that thinking will consume precious physical strength.
The city wall seemed to be endless, and at this time it barely ran over three-quarters of the south wall. Even if Tang Ling had an amazing physical strength, he was almost at his limit. Every time he exhaled, it was like the sound of a bellows, which made his lungs hurt.
The desperate cry from behind each other, each of which made Tang Ling's hatred surge!
No need to think that it was the last voice of the refugees chased by corpses staying in the world.
"Let me go." My mother-in-law's steps became more and more staggering, and Tang Ling had reached the limit, let alone mother-in-law?
"No!" Tang Ling only said one word from his lips, but it represented his persistence that he could not give up.
The mother-in-law didn't argue anymore, but just let Tang Ling drag her forward.
The irregular footsteps that are unique to the corpse are getting closer and closer means that even if you run like this, Tang Ling and the other two will be caught up by the corpse sooner or later.
"If you don't hide in the tree before this!" After another distance, Tang Ling's breathing became heavier. In order to force himself not to slow down, blood oozed out of his teeth when he was biting.
But such persistence is not in vain. Gradually, I have seen the transfer station.
Just enter the transit station and you can get some breathing.
"The speed of the corpse is faster than that of himself. Every minute, it can be close to his distance of about 17 meters. Now the corpse in front is about 200 meters away. And the remaining distance can only be five and a half minutes if it can maintain its current speed."
Seeing hope, Tang Ling's accurate instinct had already begun to accurately calculate at this moment, and the result seemed to be good.
Five and a half minutes passed, and Tang Ling successfully rushed into the transfer station.
Then, he rushed into a wall very quickly and gasped, and it was impossible for the corpse man to find him quickly with his IQ.
Here, the pungent smell of floating in the air is even more severe, and the broken shanty towns burned by the fire are connected together, revealing all kinds of debris in the house.
A broken basin, a crooked table, and an unburned blanket all represent traces of life, but now it has been doomed overnight.
Tang Ling dared not be sad, even though he remembered the tent where he lived with his mother-in-law and sister, and every thing in the tent, carrying every bit of warmth and past.
But so what? Everything is gone after all, and what kind of effort does it take to exchange for the past?
In fact, there is no longer any temptation to enter the No. 17 safe zone. What can be more precious than relatives staying together for life?
Unfortunately, I understood this truth too late, and the price of letting myself understand it is too heavy!
After resting for a while, Tang Ling's breathing gradually slowed down. After all, it was not safe here, and more and more wandering corpses began to come towards this side.
The rest of the road must be careful!
During his silent breathing, Tang Ling slowed down slightly within the allowed range. He chose to try to walk close to the wall of the transit station, so that the probability of meeting the corpse would be lower.
At this time, my mother-in-law seemed to have reached her limit and was almost dragged away by Tang Ling.
But good luck finally favored them. The distance of 500 meters was more than halfway through, and they did not meet any corpse people, and there was no shadow of the corpse people in the limit of their vision.
Another hundred meters.
Tang Ling felt the cover of hope. Although the blood from the root of the teeth had mixed with saliva and flowed out of the corner of his mouth, what was it?
There were less than two hundred meters left, and the slightly crooked south gate had already seen it... Tang Ling spit out the bloody saliva in his mouth!
The last few dozen meters!
Tang Ling was so happy that he was about to smile. He decided to sprint, use the greatest and last power to sprint, and get out early! Although it is not very comfortable to stay in the tree for the time being, it is safe.
The dew solidified on the leaves in the morning is comparable to the third-level drinking water. Many people used to compete for it, but this situation will definitely not happen again tomorrow morning.
Don’t worry about drinking water anymore. Tang Ling knows too well what insects can eat on the tree.
If it could make a fire... Tang Ling thought a lot in an instant, and the crooked South Gate seal became closer and closer in Tang Ling's eyes.
"Ah... Jisheng! Don't... let him go." But at this moment, a shrill woman shouted to break the tranquility, and her sudden appearance made Tang Ling suddenly frightened.
"The man with her was thrown down by a corpse and bit his arm off." Tang Ling's cold sweat instantly covered her forehead. However, her sister, who had been quiet, suddenly said calmly in Tang Ling's ear.
There is no emotional color, like an indifferent spectator, as if explaining to Tang Ling why that woman cries.
‘Crash’, a sound of broken tiles sounded on Tang Ling’s left.
Tang Ling turned his head and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.
A corpse hidden under the broken building stood up, holding a tattered sole in his mouth.
In less than two seconds, such an incident occurred.
Tang Ling had no expression on her face. She just lowered her head, bowed, and pulled her mother-in-law and rushed towards the south gate in front of her. It was less than twenty meters, right?
He could no longer think about whether the alarmed corpse would still catch up without hesitation after rushing through this twenty meters...
If this is the case, how could he still have time to climb trees? What's more, he took his mother-in-law and sister!
But I can't blame that woman. What she lost might be her lover, and her howling sounded also. Needless to think, she was buried in the mouth of the corpse at this moment!
Rush, rush over... Rush over! Tang Ling's eyes turned red!
Unfortunately, his speed is no match for the corpse man.
Chapter completed!