Crazy me, crazy heart, shuttling through the streets and alleys.

The mania in my heart gradually weakened, sucking a person dry, and the more I calmed down, the more panicked my heart became, I killed someone......

This is the first time I've killed someone, and I won't feel guilty about killing a ghost and letting its soul fly away, but just now I sucked someone dry, and even if the other person was a hooligan, he still died at my hands.

Perhaps, I killed three people in the end.

I leaned against the wall in a decadent manner, my eyes gradually losing focus, I killed someone, although it was because of the corpse, but I also ended up as a butcher with the smell of blood on his hands.

It wasn't too late, and the road was bustling with pedestrians, all sorts of people, but I looked out of place.

The clothes on my body were torn in many places, my hair was messy, and there were coagulated blood clots at the corners of my mouth.

I lost my soul, I felt someone throw something at me, and under the reflex, I grabbed it with both hands, and it was a one-dollar coin.

Because of the squeezing too hard, the coin was deformed, and the person who threw the coin at me saw this scene, and no longer cared about mercy, and ran away with a panicked expression, and soon blended into the crowd.

Looking at the coin in his hand, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a wry smile was pulled, once upon a time, no matter how strong I was, I couldn't pinch a coin out of shape at once, and now I have really become a weirdo.

"Boy, give us the money you have. "It's a few gangsters again, not very old, dǐng is two or three years older than me, his hair is dyed yellow, yellow, green and green, and his actions reveal a flow of air.

I looked at a few people calmly, some of them had cigarettes in their mouths, and since it was summer, a few of them had tattoos on their arms that were very conspicuous.

He was about to snatch a coin from my hand, and it didn't occur to me that my hand hadn't moved, but that he was the bastard. Staggered back.

"B......" thugs shouted insults, and several other people rushed up at me, punching and kicking me, to be honest, even if these people hit me very hard, I didn't feel the slightest pain.

After half a ring, they stopped one by one. Clenched his fists on the side, rubbed his feet, and called me a freak.

The crowd did not change because I was beaten, but there were some changes, I have to say that there is, dǐng is where I am, empty ≠ dǐng≠diǎn≠ small ≠ said, .±.o+s_(); The bit is bigger again.

"Big brother, this kid has rough skin and thick meat, let's take him away...... someone said.

"The action is fast diǎn. Don't be discovered. The man with a green dragon tattooed on his right arm and a thick chain around his neck spat out a puff of smoke and said.

They were a group of six people, just to rob me of a dollar and coins, they did not hesitate to be ruthless, and now they want to drag me away, obviously trying to kill people and sell more goods, after all, many organs of the human body are still quite valuable.

At least I know very well in my heart what these people are thinking.

Attributed to killing someone. I was uneasy inside, so I clenched my fist and let go.

"Let go of me. I'll give you money. I said in a deep voice.

"It's too late now, what we have is money, and what I want now is your body. The tattooed man in the lead, with a wicked smile on his face, whispered in my ear.

I sneered in my heart, but I didn't want to kill. I just faintly felt that in the depths of my eyes, there was a bloodthirsty ** burning.

He suddenly blew a puff of cigarette at me, and the white smoke filled my face, and my calm expression took on a hint of hideousness, and I tried to restrain myself.

"Get out!" I couldn't help but burst into a drink. but attracted the noise and ridicule of several of them.

I was put into a dark corner by them, and everywhere was pitch black, and if you looked closely, you would see two diǎn reds flashing.

"Big brother, this kid's eyes are so red, could it be pink eye?"

"Don't get sick. ”

"Kill it first, and take out the internal organs to sell it for a good price. ”

Before I could finish speaking, one of my hands had already penetrated the body of one of the thugs, and blood foamed from his mouth, and the man had fallen to the ground.

The stimulation of blood made me crazy again.

"Big brother, zombies!"

"Zombie, he's a zombie. ”

Six people, except for the one who died, the others either had their bones broken by me, or the lower half of their bodies were missing, and there were all kinds of miserable things.

I grabbed a man, and the fangs stabbed into his neck with ease, and in less than a few minutes, the man was a dried corpse.

Two of them were sucked again, and the remaining three were left to fend for themselves.

Perhaps because of the blood I sucked, I regained a little bit of my senses, but I also changed a little.

There seemed to be two bones under the ribs that were about to grow, it was very painful and itchy, my whole body was almost spasmodic, and the whole person seemed to be out of gravity at once, suspended in mid-air.

"Uh...... Ah......h

There seemed to be thousands of worms wriggling on my face, and I thought I was hideous.

For more than ten minutes, I was immersed in the pain of some kind of body about to explode, and I couldn't extricate myself.

Maybe it was my howl that made the people on the street curious, and a few of them dared to grope their way in, shouting for someone as they went?

I soaked in a sea of blood of pain until they approached, and a pair of bone wings suddenly emerged from behind me.

The bony wings are covered in scarlet lines, and several major bones support the wings to open out, with a few barbs.

I floated in mid-air, my bloody eyes deep, and at this moment, my sanity and madness were half and half each.

When I saw someone coming, I wanted to kill them at first, but reason was telling me that I couldn't kill anymore.

With his wings spread, he turned into a bloody shadow and disappeared here.

The people below also seemed to sense something above their heads, and turned their heads to look in the direction where I had disappeared, and a group of people looked at each other.

"It was like a person. ”

"But I saw wings. ”

"No, his hair seems to be red. ”

A few people went deep into the corner and saw blood all over the ground, as well as broken human bodies, and some internal organs on the ground.

It's a hell of a senro.

……

Flying endlessly, trying to keep flying as high as possible, I was afraid that once I landed, I would become bloodthirsty again.

I've killed a lot of people myself, and I can't kill anymore.

Falling on a tall building, the originally slender and clean five fingers were now full of blood. Pitch-black nails, exposed green tendons on the back of the hand.

I shuddered and pulled out a cigarette, which I snatched from someone else, and my sanity is still there, so I have to confirm whether it is because of the smoke that I will fall into madness.

With a cigarette in my mouth, I realized that I had forgotten about the fire. When I found a barbecue stall, I tried my best not to look at others, and all I could see was the pile of red-hot coals.

They were very afraid of me, very afraid of me who was terrible and terrifying at this moment.

Grabbing a handful of coals, he spread his wings and disappeared into the sky.

I saw some people taking pictures with their phones, and I couldn't care so much at the moment, they were long gone.

Falling back on a tall building, my hands scorched by the red coals. There was no pain at all, and I closed my eyes sadly, and I had truly become a zombie.

Although my sanity is still there, once the corpse is transformed, I am no longer me.

With trembling hands, I lit a cigarette, the strong nicotine crossed into my lungs, and the madness in my bloody eyes appeared again drop by drop.

I couldn't hold back anymore and looked up to the sky and howled. The whistling sound rolled like thunder.

The smell of smoke turned out to be the culprit of my corpse transformation. The cigarette I once loved the most, but now it's a forbidden thing and I can't smoke it anymore.

Pounding the ground in pain, punching the flesh, the ground cracked, and I went crazy and kept destroying.

Half an hour later. I just stopped destroying.

Look at the front again, it's a mess.

I smashed through the floor-to-ceiling glass and flew high into the air, staring at the moon from an infinite distance.

I felt a cool breath coming in like a tide. The limbs have changed, and there is a precursor to the restoration of human form.

My heart began to calm down, and I lit a cigarette again, and after taking a deep puff, I didn't go crazy, until a cigarette came to an end, and I silently threw away the cigarette butt.

What the hell is going on?!

……

The next morning, the whole city seemed to be in disarray, and the streets were full of people selling newspapers.

As soon as I stepped out into the street, one of the men threw away the newspaper in his hand and muttered dissatisfiedly, "What the hell, zombies are still appearing." ”

My heart moved, and I picked up the newspaper, and a large line of headlines caught my attention: Last night, the city was surprised by zombies!

Looking at the content, there is quite an exaggerated meaning.

Turning to the other side, it's another report about me: barbecue street, zombies with wings on their backs appear, frightening passers-by!

In the dark alley, last night, two people died unexpectedly, and the death was tragic!

On Egret Street, three dried corpses were found, and three others were distorted in a dead state!

Almost all of them are reports about me, and looking at the eye-catching headlines, my heart cooled.

Originally, I wanted to help Zhang Lao and eliminate Fei Zhuang, but unexpectedly, Fei Jian had not yet entered the city, but the city was panicking because of me.

Throwing away the newspaper and walking aimlessly on the road, a newspaper has a TV set, which is reporting: "Yesterday evening, between eight diǎn and ten diǎn, there were two tragic human tragedies, many people died, one of them smashed into the wall, the flesh was blurred, and the rescue team dug it out with difficulty...... In addition, according to Ms. Jiang, the only surviving woman, the murderer is a zombie that is often mentioned in the history of our country. ”

Watching the female anchor reporting, my heart became colder and colder, and then the boss of the newspaper suddenly appeared, pointed to the TV and said: "Who can do such a thing, if you can't find the murderer, you can blame the zombies, what a bunch of rice buckets!"

"Is it possible that what they say is true?" I said, confused.

The owner of the newspaper, a middle-aged man in his thirties, scoffed at my statement: "I have lived most of my life, and I have only seen zombies on TV, and I have never seen real zombies...... In my opinion, this is definitely a fight between gangsters, and it's really sad to talk about zombies if you can't find the culprit!"

I'm standing right in front of you, and I'm the culprit.

I looked at the newspaper boss, smiled slightly and was about to leave, I couldn't sue him, I was a zombie, those people were killed by me, people are selfish, no one wants to let people know what they have done, and I am no exception.

"Ah, lad...... Are you lost with your family? Look at your dirty body, you shouldn't have eaten for a long time, right?" said the boss very enthusiastically, and it seemed that he was also a bold person.

"Thank you boss for your concern, the kid still has something to do, so I'll leave first, and I'll have a drink with you later." I turned and strode away, but behind me I heard his cry to the effect that I was in a hurry to reincarnate or something.

I've killed people, and I don't want to pay much attention to this kind of petty fight, because I'm afraid that if I get angry, I'll really kill people.

That's not the life I want!(To be continued.) )