Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Sharp teeth bit his neck, and bright red blood spurted out from his fragile neck.

Seeing this, the marshal fired two shots at the zombified soldier, and instantly the zombified soldier's head exploded.

Dark brown blood spurted out, and a lot of blood splashed on the Marshal's face.

The soldier who was bitten to death died quickly, but at the moment of death, his eyeballs turned suddenly, and his fair face instantly turned deathly gray.

This is the rhythm of becoming a zombie.

The marshal hurriedly fired one shot after another at the soldier.

"Marshal, we have no way out. There are zombies in front of us." The soldier in the front car looked at the situation in the car behind and shouted.

"Find a way to get out. If you can't get out, let God make the choice for us." The marshal broke the front window of the car and climbed out.

An old face was stained with blood.

"Marshal." The soldier in the car in front was stunned when he saw his marshal standing on the hood of the car.

"Listen, all the soldiers, and gather on the car in front." The dark blue eyes looked around, and groups of zombies surrounded the car, and they were constantly coming towards the car.

They don't need to be afraid or afraid. Facing the situation in front of them, the marshal knows that their chances of leaving here are too slim.

The soldiers behind obeyed his order and climbed up from the roof of the car, and climbed towards the car in front.

"Hurry up, everyone hurry up and get into the car in front." The marshal looked at the bloodstained faces of the young people in front of him. They had fought bloody battles for so long, he owed them, he let them do this People are in trouble.

Now he wants to protect them.

"Marshal, hurry up and get in the car, we will protect you out." The soldiers held the Marshal's hand, and their eyes made the Marshal feel excited.

"No, you are young people and you still have a long way to go." The marshal pushed the soldier in front of him onto the car in front of him.

"marshal."

The soldiers looked at him standing on the hood of the car, looking very vicissitudes.

"Marshal, come with us, come with us and get out of here." The soldier seemed to have thought of something, and grabbed his arm, trying to pull him away.

"No, you go, you leave here quickly." The marshal shook his head, it was impossible for him to leave here.

Seeing his appearance at the moment, the soldiers shook their heads, "We won't leave unless the marshal leaves."

Zombies kept coming from all corners of the road. Seeing that the road was full of zombies, the marshal knew very well that there was no possibility for them to escape.

"Well, everyone, listen, even if you want to die in this place, you can kill a zombie if you can."

The marshal looked at him with some appreciation in his eyes.

"yes."

The soldier yelled.

On the highway in the city, everyone still felt a little bit terrified when they heard the gunshots coming from far behind them.

"They didn't escape." James saw that there was no other car catching up behind the car. Did they really stay in the city?

"Your Highness, they didn't catch up, it seems that they didn't escape."

Louis looked at his royal highness with sweat all over his body.

It's really a pity that two military vehicles were riding there.

"Didn't escape? Why didn't you escape?"

James thought about the personnel of the two big cars, and if they said nothing, they would be gone. How could it not make people feel sorry.

Especially the road ahead is still long, who knows if something terrible will happen in the future.

If there are no people to protect them and die for them, what is the next step?

"Your Highness." Louis sighed lightly. After all, their bus was in front of them and it was easier to turn around, but military vehicles were different.

Plus the zombies around their car hinder their progress.

So much so that they couldn't escape in time.

"Louis, come and drive. There is still a long way from here to China." Yuan Shaoming sneered at the expressions of the two, hoping to rely on others to help him escape to another place. Is this possible?

I don't know how much time it will take to get to China on this road, and people are dying every moment.

Instead of thinking about why others don't come to protect you, you might as well think about how you want to live.

"Let me drive." Louis squinted at him and walked to the driver's seat.

"Damn it, how far is it from here to China? We have no weapons or food, so..." A person on the bus looked at Louis and felt a little dissatisfied as he sat in the driver's seat.

He just wanted to find a refuge, and just wanted to stay there.

"I didn't expect people from China to put you down in the nearest shelter." Yuan Shaoming turned on the radio, and there was only one way to find a shelter.

"Okay, anyway, if there is only a dead end to follow you, we would rather find a shelter to stay."

The man sat on the chair and looked at Yuan Shaoming. They almost confessed to being in the city.

No matter what he said now, he only wanted to find a stable refuge to stay.

"Is this your intention, or everyone's intention?" Looking at that person, Yuan Shaoming glanced at all the people behind him. If they were all of the same mind, he would grant their wish.

The man glanced at the people behind him, and saw that everyone fell silent.

"Why don't you talk anymore?"

The man yelled at the crowd.

"We want to go to China and become a supernatural being like Mr. Yuan." The person behind the car looked at the man and shrank his neck.

Yuan Shaoming had a lot of food. After he took out the ham sausage, other people knew that he was a space power user, and he could even bring people into the space.

"You, you didn't say that at the beginning." The man turned his head and looked at the people behind him. What did they say at the beginning?

Didn't you say you should find a safer shelter to stay?

What is the situation now?

The man looked at the people in front of him with a bit of anger on his face, how could they do this.

"We didn't say anything, we didn't say anything." Everyone quickly waved their hands.

"We will take those who want to go to the refuge, and those who don't want to go can follow me to China." Yuan Shaoming turned his head and entered the space.

After all, the air in the car smells bad, so many people haven't showered for dozens of days, don't they feel the smell at all?

Yuan Shaoming was very impatient. After entering the space, he rushed into the water and took a comfortable bath.

After a full day, the bus finally found an abandoned gas station along the highway.

"Damn it, the car's butt is about to bloom after a day of driving. Louis, hurry up and get someone to clean it inside." James stood at the entrance of the gas station supermarket and frowned as he looked at the scene inside the gas station.