Chapter 687： Xia Jiu of the Doomsday World (2) (1/2)

”World docking is complete ...”

The complex light interweaves like countless meteors in front of the eyes, a white light blooms, a memory rushes into Xia Qiu's mind, and then the decaying and fishy rushes into the nose.

After enduring the soreness of the body, Xia Qiu's arm was suddenly pulled and shaken vigorously.

”Xia Jiu, wake up soon! Don't sleep anymore, there is a situation!” Mo Chen frowned anxiously.

In the wilderness, a large wave of zombies are coming from behind them. On the left are three or two zombies lying on the rotting corpses of their companions, and on the right there is a small group of zombies coming towards their truck.

”What now?” Xia Qiu looked around through the window.

Large military trucks are like runaway wild horses. The road is covered with wild grass. The large trucks are bumpy as if they want to spit out human bile.

The road was broken, and in front of it was a lushly growing grove. There was no way to the woods, but the group of zombies in the back seemed to follow them and kept chasing.

With a bitter smile, Mo Chen also felt that the two had nowhere to go. Holding the steering wheel, he said directly.

”See the machine for a while. No matter who can survive, if the other party is infected with zombies, then you must send this bead back to the base.”

Nodding, Xia Qiu who sat up straight suddenly felt like something was wrong with him.

She frowned, slowly rolling up the sleeves of her camouflage military uniform on her body. The sleeves seemed to stick to the flesh. When she rolled up, the pain made everyone feel cold.

But as the sleeves rolled up, the large dark-purple skin and the torn thick and long wound on the arm were even more shocking.

”Mo Chen ...”

Xia Qiu suddenly realized what it was ...