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Chapter 73: Looking Back

The familiar scenes are just different enemies.

Gray smiled slightly. He didn't know how many times he had rushed towards groups of enemies like this. He flipped his palm and a spear appeared in his hand.

"Come on, slags, let me see what you guys are?" Gray flipped his spear in his hand, looking at these zombies that were completely rushing hard, and his fighting spirit was reduced.

Such a slag is not only not afraid of being injured or infecting the injured, but also a mobile target that will not resist. It really has no sense of accomplishment when killed.

He pierced a zombie's throat with one shot, and then wanted to collapse on the side and directly smash half of its neck. However, the zombie was not affected at all, and was still jumping around. After stabilizing his body, he rushed towards Gray with his teeth and claws.

The Grey gun rod was pulled back again, and he smashed the zombie's skull with one shot. The zombie fell straight down. Although it was still a little convulsing, it was obviously dead.

"It's indeed a zombie. Apart from the head, I'm not afraid of ordinary injuries." After the experiment, Gray's remaining doubts were wiped out. The thing in front of him was definitely a zombie.

Kill the zombie who rushed in the front, and four more zombies rushed over from behind. Gray snorted coldly, stepping on the tiny steps under his feet, and the spear trembled. Each shot was a gun blade hitting the zombie's head, directly breaking its skull, or piercing its head with one shot.

In a few seconds, the zombies that rushed up had completely died and there was no chance to get up again.

Gray looked at the zombies in the street in front of him, and some were still eating living people. After the living people were bitten and nipped, the zombies would stop eating, while those who had just been eaten would get up and join the zombie family.

"Little Jasmine." Gray called out loudly, not afraid of attracting zombies. Although there are too many zombies, Gray will not give them a chance to attack in groups. When they encounter zombies, they will be cleaned up directly.

The zombies noticed the living person with a delicious smell and rushed over, but they all rushed over, unorganized and undisciplined, and they immediately smelled Gray.

The speed of the zombies is not much different from the speed of running living people, and it is not as good as the novice village monster.

They rushed over very quickly, but Grey cleaned faster. They had no wisdom and would only rush up to send zombie heads one by one. Grey could even easily make freehand when fighting. Basically, they could pierce/sweep the zombie skull with one shot.

Killing can only lead, which is very simple for Gray, but for those who don’t know the truth, it is difficult to realize this. It requires not only wisdom, but also a little luck.

This is also the reason why zombies can sweep away as soon as they appear. There is nothing else. They can't kill them before finding the right method, and they are not afraid of pain. They can rush up to hold you and chew on them in a few seconds, and then a new zombie is born.

"Little Moli." He shouted, and Gray shot directly to the neck of a zombie. Its head fell to the ground with a gurgling sound, but it was not dead, its mouth was still opening and closing, and he wished he could grow feet on his head so that he could pounce on him and bite people.

Gray kicked it onto the wall like a ball, breaking it into a pile of red and white objects.

"Little Moli, where are you? Come out quickly." Gray was sure that Little Moli was following him, but the little guy's ability made him unable to find it easily.

The last time I didn't find her in time, the little guy got angry with him for many days and didn't want to come out to see him, so he was teasing him behind his back.

In the car.

Anna hesitated for a while, always feeling that she could not leave the other person alone. When she went back, the other person could at least sit in the car and look for them, and the zombies could not keep up with the speed of the vehicle and would not be so dangerous.

After wiping her red eyes that were about to cry because her husband was chasing her daughter to death, Anna turned her car and drove in the direction she was when she came.

Next, Anna swears that she has never seen such a person in her life, and even the powerful warriors in the TV series cannot be compared with those in front of her. Perhaps only those superheroes can compare with them.

The zombies rushing towards him were broken one by one, and they fell to the ground and died.

She didn't know why such a powerful person was hit by her car, but the scene in front of her told her that she might be able to survive with this person.

Anna is glad that she retains her last kindness, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do if she is the only one.

Gray was moving forward steadily, and every few steps he took, he would shout the name of Xiao Jasmine.

Feeling the sound of the engine coming from behind, Gray was sure that the zombies in front of him would take some time to come to him, so he turned around and looked.

The familiar white car roared, and Gray smiled. No matter where he was, meeting someone who was willing to help you was always a happy thing, especially in such a situation where it was likely to be a life-threatening for others, it was even more delightful.

"Grey?" Anna drove the car to Grey and looked at him sideways, making sure she was not wrong. Her bright red leather armor, long golden hair, handsome face, upright posture, heroic demeanor, and the calmness of killing monsters at will in every move all show that this is the man who just got into her car.

"Anna." Gray nodded, killed the zombies in front of him, and asked easily, "Do you still remember where you hit me? My friend should be there."

"Ah, it's not far ahead." As soon as she finished speaking, Anna immediately shut up and her face turned red. Not long ago, she said she didn't know who hit Gray.

He looked at him carefully, but fortunately he didn't care too much, Anna breathed a light tone.

Then she thought of something strange. Gray seemed to jump out of the house. Could it be that he couldn't even remember where his home was? Could it be that he had knocked him out of the memory?

But it is impossible. The other party still remembers looking for his friend, so the memory should be fine.

"Grey, do you need help?" Anna asked carefully, looking at the dead bodies along the street in the rearview mirror.

"Thank you, but it won't be necessary for the time being. I'll probably have to trouble you to carry me a while later." Gray smiled. It's better not to let her take risks if the woman who can't deal with it.

"Okay." Anna nodded, thinking that Gray is so awesome and manly, "Then I'll drive with you."

Just as Gray was about to reply, she suddenly felt something landing on his head. Gray looked happy, "Little Jasmine?"

He looked up to his head and felt a small green figure, sat in the palm of his hand, and looked at him happily.

"Is this?" Anna looked surprised. Gray's friend is this little thing? There are such creatures in the world? Have I traveled through time?

"Elf, Jasmine, Jasmine, this is Anna." Gray introduced that since he saw it, there is no need to hide it.

"Hello, Jasmine." Anna smiled.

"Hello." The elf said, then flew back to Gray's head and stopped talking.
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