Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1055 The Story of Weng Lan--Die in Vain
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Chapter 1055 The Story of Weng Lan--Die in Vain

In the early days of the apocalypse, the town was probably a refugee camp, so the houses were fortified.

However, after more than twenty years of wind and rain, the originally sturdy reinforcement facilities had already decayed. Weng Lan looked at the rapid heartbeat of the arm hanging between the iron fences. She could tell that the iron window would not last for a long time.

Holding Qin Sanshan in her arms, the bad boy was still crying, but Weng Lan did not feel any frustration because she knew that the child was crying so happily, which meant that he should be fine.

Unfortunately, her mother, who was similarly exhausted, could not suffer anymore. She had to think of a way to face the crisis before her!

Originally, Weng Lan was not a fragile person. However, because she had been frozen for more than 20 years, her mood was uneasy. In addition, she had some postpartum depression. Therefore, she had not been in the mood to do anything during this period of time.

Anyway, Third Mother, Fourth Mother, Qin Qicai and the others took good care of her and protected her, so she was happy and relaxed.

At this moment, no one had the ability to protect her anymore, so she had to stand up to protect herself and her child.

This room was clearly no longer safe, and there were zombies outside and no way to retreat. The people in the living room outside the door could not count on it. They had just killed Sam, so they would probably hate him to death. At the very least, they could no longer trust him.

What should we do?

What was she supposed to do?

Holding Qin Sanshan in her arms, she retreated to the other side of the window. Weng Lan pulled open the curtains and looked behind. There was actually a large courtyard outside. There was a wall around the courtyard that was almost three meters tall. The Americans were not used to erecting a wall near their home. It seemed that they were helpless in the apocalypse.

At this time, there were no zombies invading the courtyard. The only problem was that the courtyard seemed to be connected to the living room. In other words, Elvis and the others in the living room could also enter the courtyard.

After hesitating for a moment, Weng Lan saw that the iron fence on the other side seemed to be unable to hold on any longer and was about to be pushed away by the zombies.

She straightened her heart and held the shotgun to the side for a while. There were still five bullets left!

Really, when she had just killed Sam, she had actually fired three bullets. The first shot was empty. At least she had wasted one bullet.

Ah, it seems that he is still too nervous. I'm sorry, Sam. Weng Lan feels that she may never forget this black man. It's good that he wants to protect his companion. He even saved her. However, such an excuse could not allow her to watch her child suffocate to death by covering her mouth.

Opening the window, Weng Lan's movements were quite agile as she jumped out.

Although she didn't have any special abilities, because of the Empress Sword God, her physical strength was not bad. She was probably stronger than an ordinary man.

Hence, Weng Lan's body technique ability after concentrating wasn't too weak.

After leaving the room, Weng Lan put the shotgun aside and pulled down the curtains inside. The iron fence was locked with rusted chains. After that, she closed the window and picked up the shotgun again. She hid in a corner of the courtyard far from the window.

Perhaps he knew that his mother wasn't easy, or perhaps he was too tired from crying, Qin Sanshan finally calmed down.

At this moment, Rutya, Ayers, Elvis, and Juliet ran out of the living room door that connected the courtyard.

Ayers and Rutya also carried a bookcase in their hands. Elvis held a long wooden stick in his hand, while Julia held the same shotgun as Weng Lan.

After walking out of the door, Ayers and Rutya blocked the seemingly heavy bookcase on the door. Elvis used a wooden pipe to block the wooden cabinet to make it more solid.

Julia carefully held the gun and aimed it at Weng Lan, her face slightly pale.

Weng Lan naturally aimed her gun at Julia. Tears were still hanging from her eyelashes, but her face was filled with heroism!

She was not afraid of burning all jades and stones. What she was afraid of was that she would not work hard enough to pay for her son wholeheartedly!

Elvis turned around to look at the two opposing people and quickly dodged the shotgun in Julia's hand.

"What are you doing? She killed Sam!" Julia was very annoyed.

'"I know, I'm also very depressed about this matter! But now that Sam is dead, their mother and son, and there are zombies outside, don't you think we should let go of the dispute and think about our current path of retreat in order to survive?" Elvis knew that Weng Lan had killed to save the child. Although Sam's death made her feel a little sad, since she was already dead, the so-called hatred could not solve any problems. What she needed to do now was to stabilize the morale of the army and avoid the danger from the zombies.

Ayers and Rutya looked fiercely at Weng Lan. They did not say anything, nor did they approach her.

They were good brothers with Sam. Although Elvis and Julia had known each other before, they weren't familiar with each other, but they just happened to hide in this room together.

Weng Lan had killed Sam. This ugliness would be reported sooner or later, but Ayers and Ruthia weren't in a hurry. To be exact, they were also more worried about zombies at this moment!

There were canopies in the courtyard, and they were all made of yellow plastic.

Perhaps the flying zombies didn't like yellow after flying, or perhaps it was because the canopy blocked them from sending a few people from the A-line courtyard. In short, not a single zombie beast flew over. The iron fence in the room had been squeezed open. A zombie climbed in, but more zombies were stuck in the window for crowding. It didn't seem like the situation was that bad. At least it was safe for the time being.

This thought had just arisen in Weng Lan's heart when the three sleepy boys suddenly woke up. Before they could open their eyes, sobs could be heard from their mouths.

Weng Lan's face turned pale. She suddenly raised her head to look at the four people in the courtyard. In the meantime, they were also looking at her. There was not a trace of kindness in their eyes!

Never let a child cry, whether for himself or for the child!

Thinking of this, Weng Lan quickly sat at the corner of the wall. Then, she gently raised her knees and placed the child on her legs. At the same time, she used her knees to block the sight of the four of them.

After she finished her preparations, Weng Lan held the gun in one hand and carefully guarded herself. She pulled up her clothes with the other and stuffed her head into Qin Sanshan's mouth.

Qin Sanshan asked about the taste of the food, so he was naturally obedient. He continued to close his eyes and wiggle his mouth as he started counting sheep in his head.

Seeing this scene, Elvis and the others were all stunned. Didn't Sam die in vain just now?

Weng Lan actually felt a little regret in her heart. Just now, Sam was too anxious, and she forgot to breastfeed because she was nervous. This kind of behavior could stop the child from crying anymore.

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