"Everyone, look, there's a flag on that building calling for help."
Ly Tieu Vu sat in the driver's seat, learning Peng Yuzhong how to use a gun, unexpectedly seeing behind him, on the high window, someone was waving to them. Peng Yuzhong turned to look, and sure enough, there were two men hanging on the window, asking for help below.
Alice in the back sneered and said, "Isn't this a very good opportunity to free yourself? Here we go, dealing with the zombies downstairs. They don't even dare to run down, death is worth it."
Not to mention, it's two grown men, saving people like that is no different from the lucky people who survived in the Apple mansion, maybe they were even implicated.
Ly Tieu Vu and Peng Vu Trung sat in front, their eyes looked at each other. Alice said it was not wrong, the courage to run down did not exist, how to survive in the era of decadence in the future?
“Whoa…oa…wa…”
It was at this moment that the soft cries of children resounded. The three turned pale and looked out, seeing only the other two men, perhaps seeing that they had no intention of saving people, they pulled out a child and a woman. A man pushed a woman, who was taking the child in the woman's arms by the window.
And the woman was crying, holding the child in her lap, not willing to let go. The baby was too young, about two years old, tightly clutching his mother's neck, no matter how much the man at the window pulled him, he wouldn't let go.
Belle's heart trembled. At that moment, she seemed to see the scene between her and Tieu Ai before. Belle jumped off the roof and took two steps to the window. Alice saw her go out, hurriedly opened the car door, got out, ran to her side, jokingly said:
"Belle, don't go. Don't be soft-hearted! Such people cannot be saved. Have you forgotten the lucky survivors in the Apple mansion?
Belle tilted her head and glanced at Alice. She saw resilience, independence, striving and ambition in her eyes. This is very normal. In the era of decadence, only people like Alice can live long.
The cries of the baby and the mother echoed in succession. The man got angry and yelled at the mother:
"Let go of your hand, do you want us all to die here???"
Then the man turned his head and shouted to Belle: “Save us, save us. We also have women and children here. Please save us!"
“Mom, I need you. Mother, mother… Due to fear… Due to fear…. Hug Due Due, Hug Due Due..."
The child cried and cried for his mother to hug, that cry seemed to suddenly touch the pain of the mother. She reached out her hand to hit the man. The man again grabbed the two small arms that were wrapped around his mother's neck and pulled him down. The two-year-old's cry grew louder, and the small body curled up between the man's arms, struggling, screaming with all his might.
"Mom… Due Duel listen... Due Due Obey... mother hug me... hug me..."
"Don't cry... baby don't cry, baby don't cry..."
The woman couldn't bear to see her child being abused. man tortured like that, she rushed to start stealing the child with the man.
"It's all a ruse to get other people's sympathy!"
Alice looked at this scene and then coldly commented, she turned her head to look at Belle, suddenly startled. Belle burst into tears, then Belle tried to rush to the other corridor. Alice rushed forward and hugged Belle's waist, reprimanding:
"Belle, don't be saved. Are you crazy, is your mind clear? Normally, I don't think you're that weak-hearted!"
"Let go!!!"
Belle turned around, surrounded by a thin layer of ice, Alice sensed danger, so she let go, jumped a few meters back, and looked at Belle in surprise. Belle is like standing in the middle of a flower made of cold ice, with loose hair floating in the air, two people tinged with water silver, with silver lips like lipstick, the image is strange and scary.
But this is only for a moment, where Lor sees it and runs to Belle. The silver ice flowers around her body gradually dissolved, and Belle's powers returned to normal in the blink of an eye. She is still the innocent young girl who pleases people, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
She looked coldly at Alice, and Lor was about to run up from the car behind her. Belle raised her head, frowning into the space of four or five meters, the two-year-old hanging by the window.
“You save the boy, save us. Our exit is full of zombies, as long as you save us, you can do whatever you want us to do. You see, we have children, and children."
As if grasping Belle's weak point, the man who was clinging to the window sill pushed the child's mother, who was crying for a hug. He held the crying baby in his arms, hanging from the outside of the number. Initially, he intended to borrow this poor child to win Belle's sympathy.
He did not expect to see his child hanging out of the window, his small legs shrinking in fear, his tiny face full of pitiful tears. That mother was like crazy, screaming loudly and then rushed to hit the man with a dust bag, beating and shouting frantically:
"Let go of my baby, give me back. I let you die, you must die!!!”
The woman rushed into the fight, causing the man who was holding the child to fight back, he was about to counterattack when Due in the other hand struggled with fear. The man accidentally slipped his hand and the two-year-old fell from the windowsill.
Belle was waiting downstairs. She coldly raised her hand gently taking the baby, she put the baby in Lor's lap behind, looked up at the mother of the child above, raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Do you want to continue hitting that beast or come down here to take care of your own baby? “
I…” the child's mother stood rooted to the spot, frightened to death, clinging to the windowsill and sobbing. She shook her head, daring not, “This world is so crazy, so crazy I can't live. Please take good care of my children."
“That's right… that's right. This world is too crazy, your child lives in this world alone. It's so small, lonely and helpless like that, she's a mother and let go of her hand to another world to enjoy, who will take care of her children? Anyway, I can't take care of it, if you don't come down, I'll sell it!"
Belle pointed at the staggered zombies nearby, then looked directly at the surprised man standing by the windowsill with the mother of the crying baby, and continued:
“The gap is four feet tall. five meters are the two worlds of her and her child. You come down here, me and your baby will be here waiting for you. You don't dare to come down I will throw the child over there, the zombies are here, will you come down? We don't have much time!"
After saying that, Belle pretended to go to flip the barricade, Lor saw this and cooperated with Belle, placing the crying baby in her lap on the ground. Zombies on the left and right are staggered closer.
“Don't… Don't… Don't throw my baby. I'm down… I'm down right now!!!”
The miserable mother went crazy and ran to hit the man who was still bewildered, he thought that pulling the woman's child could soften that group of people? As a result, people didn't follow the plot at all, and said they wanted to throw Due Dues to zombies to eat.
Now what the hell is going on here? Looking at this group of people, they seem talented, if they don't go up to save them, they will still force the mother of the baby down???
Punching the man a few times, the mother frantically turned around and ran into the room, in the room there were a few people standing and sitting awkwardly. One of them saw the mother running in and asked:
"Tam Nguyet, what are you doing?"
She didn't care about him, tears of fear on her face. She searched around, eventually finding an iron rod behind a door. The iron rod looks like a stick used on a construction site. Tam Nguyet picked up the stick, despite the advice of everyone in the room, she opened the door and rushed out without looking back.
Belle sat on the railing, glancing at the approaching zombies on the sidewalk, then glanced again at Lor standing beside her. The two-year-old in his lap was crying non-stop, Lor looked at Belle innocently, and the child stared at the window where his mother had disappeared, raising his tiny hands, shouting:
“Mom… mother hug. Due Due… hug Due Due…. Due to fear…”
“What are you looking at me for? You coax the child away, I'll clean up the zombies."
Finished, Lor was just about to give the baby to Belle, when she leaned over and quickly withdrew her hand, took a few steps back, and said sadly:
"No, I calmed down. I'm going to kill zombies."
The two-year-old baby looks and weighs almost the same as Tieu Ai. It's been ten years since Belle hasn't comforted a child of Tieu Ai's age. She was afraid, afraid to comfort a child at this age, extremely afraid of the child crying and asking for a hug like that. She was afraid that she would miss Tieu Ai, afraid that she would not be able to bear it and would collapse. Despite being resurrected once, such fear is deeply rooted, affecting Belle in this life.
Moreover, now Belle is pregnant again. Two months pregnant and still holding a baby, how tiring this is! She did not!
Lor brainwashed, holding the baby in her lap like a muscular cyborg embracing a tiny, extremely inappropriate human model. He arbitrarily picked up the baby, the baby cried like he was abused.
Up ahead, Belle turned her head to glare at Lor and then turned around, conveniently pulling out two machetes from behind him, dealing with the approaching zombies in turn. After solving the zombies, Belle suddenly thought of a way, trying to practice using her mind to use sophisticated ability manipulation, not to get the cores in each zombie's head.
She flicked the end of her hair, and a water vine flew out from behind her, stuck in the zombie's head, swirling around with the nucleus.
Behind Lor, Alice had generally calmed down, but seeing Belle without a knife, a long, serpentine water creeper grew on her back, which also helped Belle go get the cores in her head. zombie is dead, her eyes are white again. This Belle is much more powerful than she imagined.
The Dharma Protector, Thu Sinh and the Fortune Teller hid in the back, laughing. Lor turned her head, pretending to push the baby in her lap on top of the three of them. The three quickly turned around, pretending to be busy killing zombies, completely unwilling to help Lor get out of this misery.
And in front, Belle has just solved a bunch of zombies in front of her, and also took out all the cores in their heads. Her attack speed is not much slower than Lor. She took the machete, turned, and gathered the vines that were bending behind her. Looking at the clean street, looking up at the building in front again, the door inside is closed, there are two zombies clinging to the glass door, screaming "grrrr" at her.
At this time, with a "fine" sound, the elevator door opened. Tam Nguyet tightly held the iron in her hand, waiting in the elevator, not knowing how to kill zombies, kill the left first or the right first?
At this moment, a zombie suddenly appeared from the emergency ladder. Without waiting for Tam Nguyet to finish thinking, it jumped on her. She let out a scream, swinging the iron rod in her hand and smashing it. That zombie was not afraid of pain, just pushed her to the ground.
She screamed again, lying in the cold elevator, swinging the iron rod to block the zombie's mouth. On the glass door in the distance, two zombies are banging on the door, seeming to sense it, and don't want to go out and bite Belle anymore, but turn to Tam Nguyet in the elevator.
Tam Nguyet panicked and shouted for help. Belle stood outside the glass, arms crossed, coldly watching the impending tragedy in the glass. She has no intention of helping Tam Nguyet.
To be able to survive in the era of decadence, a mother must not only take care of herself, but also take care of her children, not only must have courage, but also have a strategy, understand that she must think of every way to escape. dangerous to meet difficult.
Behind Belle, Alice slowly approached. She was thinking, waiting to go to Belle's side, in her mind she had finished analyzing the pros and cons of the whole thing. She stood beside Belle, looked in the window, frowned and said,
"I'll go help her. She can't go out alone."
While the two were talking, Tam Nguyet was being cornered by zombies in the elevator, and saw two zombies walking towards her. Her son's cry gradually became hoarse, Tam Nguyet was extremely heartbroken. Ignoring the zombie that was pressing on her shoulder, she turned the iron in her hand, flipped the zombie under her body, and fought it with her life.
Now, such a normal zombie, the IQ is not high. The zombie under Tam Nguyet's body has the same physical condition as hers, the strength is of course normal, the mouth is still holding Tam Nguyet's iron rod, even if she releases her hand, it still holds the iron stick and refuses to let go.
It even pushed Tam Nguyet once. Looking at it's meaning, it probably wanted to push Tam Nguyet down, get up on her own, rush to bite her.
If the zombie had actively pushed her away, she would not fight anymore, crawling up, unable to get her iron back in time. She turned around and ran. At this point, the two zombies outside have moved to the elevator door. Tam Nguyet ran between two zombies. Right before the glass door closed, she unlocked it, and when the three zombies behind turned around, she was able to run out and lock the glass door.
“Baby… so cute… my son!!!”
It's safe, Tam Nguyet's whole body is full of holes due to zombies scratching, coat feathers fly out from those holes. Tam Nguyet ran a circuit like a storm, with tears, tears, and nose, and there were scratches on her skin with black dirt. But at this time, Tam Nguyet no longer cared about her appearance at all. She picked up her son… almost, almost, she and her son were in the same place.
"Honey!"
On the 4th floor window sill, another man ran out, his face was bewildered in disbelief, looking down at Tam Nguyet. Tam Nguyet patted her son in her lap, raised her head, waved to the man, raised her voice:
"Husband, come down. These zombies are slow, not that scary.”
"Don `t go. He looked at his wife. Her body is covered with zombie scratches, her face also has wounds. Maybe she's about to turn into a zombie."