Su was melancholy for a moment, thinking that there were other zombies in the café that had been killed, and immediately got up and found the next stone-

Discipline is precious, life is more valuable, if it is for food, both can be thrown!

But after all, Jiecaojun has been his friend for many years, even if he wants to abandon it, he has to keep it a little, and he can't make himself look too scummy.

Su Youhe manipulated his stiff gray-black limbs, picked up an iron rod from the ground with difficulty, weighed it, and walked to a zombie lying on the ground face down with satisfaction, and was shot in the head, still a little hesitant.

It's one thing to think about it in your heart, it's another thing to make it, everyone has dreamed of becoming a superhero when they were young, imagining that they are hiding in the night, punishing evil and promoting good, and doing good deeds without leaving a name, but it really has to happen in reality, such as encountering a roadblock or something, and generally don't dare to go up and do it.

It's not difficult to smash things, but it's very difficult to smash zombies! Because zombies are humanoid!

This zombie, Su Youhe remembers, this person, it is in this café, it seems that he was having an affair and was discovered by his girlfriend, and was slapped by his girlfriend, no, his ex-girlfriend, and was dumped after splashing his face with coffee, I remember that the woman still said with red eyes, "You can't die well"!

At that time, Su Youhe was still secretly applauding that woman in his heart, she had courage! Good job!

Well, Su Youhe didn't admit that it was because he didn't have a girlfriend, and he was jealous that this man could still hug left and right.

As a result, it didn't take long for this man to die.

Big brother, I'm sorry, the affair dog can't die well, although you have become a zombie, then I can use it a little...... Right?

Ruthless, he smashed the iron rod in his hand down strongly, feeling the feeling of his head being smashed open by the iron rod in his hand, and the viscous dark red blood splashing on his body, Su Youhe subtly had a disgusting hallucination.

Sniffing carefully in the air, well, sure enough, after smashing open the skull, Su Youhe smelled the fragrance just now, which was still strong, but the zombies outside the café still didn't feel anything.

So what the hell is you?

A question mark flashed through Sue's mind again.

Enduring the nausea, Su Youhe fished out the gray-white stone, rubbed it on the zombie's body, rubbed off the brain on it, and saw that he was still not satisfied, went to the back kitchen and rinsed it with water, before putting it in his mouth and eating it.

Hmm, it's delicious!

Su Youhe unconsciously made a refreshing sound from his throat, and the familiar warmth just now flashed again, and this time, Su Youhe, who was carefully feeling the body's reaction, found a change in himself.

The stiff arm seemed to be a little more flexible.

Su Youhe, who found out about this, was naturally overjoyed, God knows how disgusted he was for his stiff limbs like wooden sticks, which didn't look like a person!

Oh no, he's really not a human right now.

Shaking his head and throwing this terrible thought out of his mind, Su Youhe stood in place and held his head high, and made a decision to eat the rest of the stones!

Hmph, wait, you fish-lipped humans! We Wits will surely take over your Earth! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Su Youhe seemed to have foreseen that he would become the wise man among the human race, surrounded by thousands of people and cheering, while his favorite star knelt in front of him with tears in his eyes and kissed his feet, begging him to give him a look!

"Roar, roar, roar!" Wha!

***

Zhang Yirang's wound recovered very well, probably because Zuo Lin was very crisis-conscious, when the zombies had just broken out and everyone was collecting food, he collected all kinds of medicines, which happened to be used at this time.

"You're lucky that the bullet didn't get stuck in the flesh, otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't get better so quickly." Zuo Lin helped him change the medicine, muttering in his mouth.

The little girl was intently drawing on the table to the side, peeking at them from time to time.

Zhang Yirang responded casually, "Probably." ”

I don't know what happened to Amin...... Zhang Yirang stayed at Zuo Lin's house for a few days, and he was inevitably a little worried about Amin and the others, "In the past few days, I have troubled you, and I will keep your help in my heart." ”

Zuo Lin was stunned for a moment, and smiled indifferently, "Seeing you dizzy, I originally wanted to turn a blind eye, you know, this world is ...... It was Xiaoxiao who asked me to save you. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yirang tilted his head to look at the little girl on the side, and collided with the little girl's peeking eyes, watching the little girl's face turn red, as if she had done something bad and was caught, Zhang Yirang's eyes unconsciously softened, "Thank you Xiaoxiao." ”

"Ahh Well, no thanks! Xiaoxiao waved her hands helplessly, her face was flushed, her eyes flickered, and shyness flashed in it.

"Your daughter is lovely." Zhang Yirang said.

Zuo Lin's already smiling face instantly became even brighter, and his squinted eyes were almost invisible, "Actually, it's nothing, it should be." ”

Having said that, Zhang Yirang heard great pride from his words.

Maybe this is the common problem of Chinese parents? Obviously very proud, proudly almost shouted two sentences, and had to "fake" be modest for a few words......

This reminded Zhang Yirang of his parents, who were in the most chaotic Xinxin shopping mall at the time of the zombie outbreak, and his father in the capital still doesn't know what the situation is. Thinking about his loved ones who didn't know if they could see each other again, he was in a trance for a moment, and then forced himself to come back to his senses and said, "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

Zuo Lin made a movement in his hand, "Have you decided?" ”

Zhang Yirang didn't deliberately lower his voice, the little girl who had been paying attention to it here naturally heard it, and when she was in a hurry, she immediately jumped off the stool, ran to the bed, and asked anxiously, "Big brother, do you have to go?" Your injuries aren't healed yet! ”

Zhang Yirang touched the little girl's head, "Someone is waiting for me." ”

"But big brother ......!"

The little girl wanted to say more, but Zuo Lin grabbed her, "Xiaoxiao, do you remember when you went out to play with your aunt, and you didn't say anything to your father beforehand, how worried your father was about you?" What's more, it's all ...... out there now"

Zuo Lin didn't finish speaking, Zuo Xiao also understood, and it was right to think about it, so he could only reluctantly say: "Big brother, you must live well, Xiaoxiao will miss you." ”

"Of course." Zhang Yirang replied.

At this time, it was getting late, and now because of the outbreak of zombies, Zuo Lin didn't dare to turn on the lights for a long time, for fear of attracting zombies, seeing that it was getting dark, Zuo Lin had already begun to coax Zuo Xiao to sleep next door, and by the way, he helped Zhang Yirang close the lights and doors.

After all, Zhang Yirang lost too much blood, and his body was still weak, so he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was not yet dawn, which was normal, after all, he fell asleep at about seven or eight o'clock, and he couldn't sleep peacefully after the end of the world, he had too many worries in his heart, and this time it was also because of the weakness and weakness caused by excessive bleeding from the injury that he fell asleep quickly, however, the worry that could not be gotten rid of even in sleep still made the weak Zhang Yirang wake up quickly.

Zhang Yirang lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, and after confirming that he couldn't sleep again for a while, he didn't force himself, covered his wounds, walked to the window that was completely blocked by newspapers, and gently lifted a corner to look at the street outside.

Zombies don't like sunlight, so during the day, there will be fewer zombies on the streets, even if they appear on the street, the speed will be slower, and at night, zombies will be much more active, so at night, if it is not necessary, humans will generally stay in the house.

There are zombies wandering on the street now, Zhang Yirang looked at the qiē in front of him, thinking about the lively appearance in the past, his hands couldn't help clenching, and his short nails pinched out a month and a half in the palm of his hand.

His mother, his boisterous mother, was now in no known corner, maybe alive, maybe ......

Suddenly, his thoughts froze, his eyes widened slightly, his breath stagnated, and his fingers involuntarily pulled the small opening wider, so close that it almost stuck to the window.

On the street, there is a zombie that looks no different from other zombies, wandering the streets, shuttling among the zombies, with a stiff demeanor, wandering eyes, no focus, and a hoarse sound of "ho-ho" in his mouth, how to look at it is an ordinary zombie.

However, it was this zombie, with an iron rod in his hand, that he manipulated his stiff arm from time to time, smashing the head of his dead fellow with difficulty, and then scooped his hand down, and because of the stiffness of his muscles, he could not bend over, and finally had to sit on the ground, rubbing it a little bit, and then, reaching into the smashed brain, rummaging for something inside.

After finding it, it seemed that the things were not clean, and he knew that he would rub them on the zombie's clothes a few times before stuffing them into the pockets of his clothes, and then he got up and continued to drag the iron rod and wandered seemingly aimlessly.

It's a human being!

Zhang Yirang's eyes were sharp, and he didn't understand what this meant, but he always felt that this was a serious discovery.

Xu is Zhang Yirang's eyes were too sharp, the zombie seemed to have sensed something, made a move, turned around, quickly confirmed Zhang Yirang's location, and roared fiercely in the direction he was, as if he was ...... Warn?

Zhang Yirang was not sure, but his eyes widened for a moment, he gasped deeply, his blood surged, his body stiffened for a moment, and he seemed to be able to hear the "click" sound of the bones due to dry friction between movements, and a shout was stuck in his throat, and he was about to exclaim almost the next moment!

Is that him?

It's him.

It turns out that you have also ...... Dead?

Su Youhe ...... Su Youhe ......

The three words swirled on the tip of his tongue, unable to spit out or swallow.

No, I hope not.

Maybe it just looks like it.

There are so many people in the world who look alike, maybe this zombie just looks alike, not to mention, your skin is so fair, but his is gray and black, his eyes are so dull, his limbs are so stiff, this must not be you, isn't it, and?

Zhang Yirang comforted himself, and his big eyes were a little dry.

The zombie seemed to roar for a while, but found nothing, and after a moment of dazedness, it staggered away again, dragging the iron rod and making a screeching sound, and the strange behavior just now seemed to be Zhang Yirang's hallucination.

Zhang Yirang watched the zombie walk away, turned a corner, and then re-pasted the newspaper until it was out of sight, and lay back on the bed like a prostration, with his eyes open and not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, the weird zombie turned a corner, turned into a dead end, and then threw away the iron rod and kept hitting the wall.

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