After breakfast, Elizabeth hadn't woken up yet.
Leo kissed her on the forehead gently, then put on his clothes and went downstairs to the convenience store to gather supplies.
Just then, when he was walking through the zombie hordes and was about to arrive at the convenience store, he saw a unique scene.
At the exit below the opposite building, the middle-aged man who had wanted to exchange money for food with him three days ago suddenly appeared. He was wearing a sweatshirt and holding a baseball bat in his hand, walking out cautiously.
There were many zombies wandering around, but they were far away from that exit and hadn't discovered him.
Leo hid in the zombie horde, his brows furrowed slightly.
It seemed that this guy had persisted for three days and finally couldn't hold on. He should have completely run out of food, so he had to take the risk and go out to search.
Rick carried a baseball bat and wore a backpack on his back, walking cautiously along the wall. His gloomy eyes scanned back and forth, fearing that a zombie would suddenly appear from some blind corner.
Coming out of the building entrance, he turned a corner along the wall without hesitation.
The destination was not the convenience store.
Instead, he was leaving the community.
In the past few days, he had eaten all the aloe vera and cactus, and had gained enough physical strength for today.
He had already planned his escape route and his plans for the future.
There were definitely too many zombies in the community. There were many residents in this complex—at least ten to twenty thousand people.
Naturally, he couldn't go to the convenience store.
Although there was a lot of food in it, he had seen too many people rushing into the convenience store these past few days, only to come out as zombies.
Therefore, the only way out was to leave the community.
And what he chose was not the main road in the community, but to go directly over the flower bed and grass next to the building, then pass through the building in front of him and climb out directly from the courtyard wall.
Everyone had developed a good habit of not stepping on the lawn, so no one usually walked on this path. He had specially observed it, and there were very few zombies.
As long as he stayed steady, there was a ninety-nine percent chance of success!
As long as he left the community, there were many shops on the street outside, and he could search for some food while escaping.
Rick had it all planned.
He had even imagined that he would escape from the community, then kill zombies in all directions outside, form a force, gather groups of beautiful women, and then bring people back to settle the score, making that kid who dared to ignore him a few days ago pay the price!
In his bar, there were weapons hidden!
A pistol smuggled in at a high price, and many machetes.
These were the capital he would use to gather survivors in this apocalypse!
It's close!
It's close!
Beyond the flower bed, he could already see the wall behind the building in the distance.
There was still a distance of more than a hundred meters.
As long as he passed through these hundred meters, the dragon would return to the sea, and the tiger would enter the flock!
Rick's eyes gradually lit up.
However, he wasn't carried away by joy but always maintained his rhythm, stepping on the tree roots and trying to use the trunks to block his back.
At this distance of 100 meters, there was also a roadway in the middle, with a few zombies scattered around.
He calculated in his heart that as long as he was fast enough, he should be able to rush through that road before the zombies reacted, then pass through the building in front of him as quickly as possible and climb over the wall.
But just as he crossed the flower bed at a constant speed, his footsteps just set foot on the road—
Crack crack crack!
A loud and rapid crackling sound suddenly rose at his feet.
Rick's face changed dramatically. He stopped in fright, looked down, and saw that on the ground, a mobile phone dropped by someone was playing the simulated sound of firecrackers.
Damn it!
Rick roared and immediately took off running forward.
Which bastard did this, so utterly vicious!
This was clearly intentional.
The animation of the firecracker on the mobile phone screen could be seen clearly.
But at this moment, Rick didn't have time to investigate who did it, because a large number of wandering zombies had been attracted by this noise. In order to survive, he could only run wildly with all his might.
But no matter how fast he ran, it was useless.
The noise from the mobile phone coupled with his roar—even the large number of zombies in the convenience store downstairs in front of him were attracted.
Surrounded and pursued.
Calling to heaven brought no response, calling to earth brought no salvation!
As soon as he crossed the highway and entered the shade of the lawn on the other side of the road, dozens of zombies gathered around.
Although the distance was still far, he was even farther from the courtyard wall!
"Damn it, whoever harmed me, stand up!"
Seeing that the road ahead was also blocked by zombies, Rick completely gave up on running. He roared, unfastened his backpack from his back and threw it on the ground, held the baseball bat with both hands, and shouted loudly around him while dealing with the approaching zombies.
Looking at this situation, there was no way to survive.
But before he died, he must see who harmed him. He wouldn't let this bastard go even as a ghost!
At this moment, Rick's fighting spirit, which he hadn't shown for many years, finally returned.
But it didn't help anymore!
Convenience store.
Leo stood inside, looking at this scene faintly through the floor-to-ceiling glass, his expression ordinary and sparse, without the slightest sense of guilt.
That's right.
He had thrown the phone.
Noticing that Rick was going out of the community, he quickly prepared his mobile phone, then followed behind the zombies and threw the phone on his path.
There was no grudge.
But he wasn't sure if the guy had noticed the secret of not being attacked by zombies three days ago.
So for the sake of safety, he decided to send the other party to his death!
"Damn it, come on, come on! I've never been afraid of anyone all these years!"
"Zombie bastards, I'll kill you!"
"Damn it, whoever the hell set me up, you can stand up if you have the guts..."
"Ah... Damn it, I'll kill you... Ah..."
Rick fought with the zombies, and his roars kept sounding in this silent community. The survivors hiding in the shadows who were a little bolder would poke their heads out of the window to look at this scene.
It was just that as there were more and more zombies, Rick's voice gradually became quieter.
In the end, it was completely drowned out by the roar of zombies.
What was left was only minced meat on the ground—a stump, a severed arm, and a large pool of bright red blood.
You could never find a complete person again!
Only after confirming that Rick had no way to escape did Leo begin to collect supplies in the convenience store.
This was the first time he'd killed someone!
Although he didn't do it himself, the man died because of him.
His heart fluctuated somewhat, but he could still bear it.
After pulling up a large suitcase of supplies again, Leo returned home.
Elizabeth was still asleep.
Last night, he had been too vigorous. Because they were discussing going out today, whether it was out of fear of the unknown or because she was worried that Leo would be alone and wanted to relieve the pain of this short separation in the future, Elizabeth had worked very hard and almost drained Leo dry!
It wasn't until three or four o'clock in the morning that she was thoroughly satisfied and swollen, and then she finally gave up.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Leo did not wake her up.
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