Chapter 55

I am your eyes

The five of us shone our phones in the direction Carl pointed at the same time, and sure enough, we saw a big black shadow on the wall!

The dark shadow seemed stunned for a moment, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Don't run!" Galen immediately chased after him, "Pretending to be a ghost! ”

Galen ran a few steps forward, then turned and disappeared around a corner.

"I'm going to help him!" Legend has it that Brother also ran over after speaking.

Fiona was just about to leave, but Karl grabbed her, "Stop chasing, I feel that there should be more than one person here, or, not people!" ”

"Good!" Fiona looked at the shivering Catelyn and said, "I'll protect you!" ”

Hearing Carl say that there was more than one ghost or something here, I became even more nervous, and took my phone around to take a picture.

"Don't run!" Galen and Brother Legend shouted farther and farther away until they were no longer audible.

As I did, I suddenly felt a chill, and an indescribable sense of oppression welled up, and before I could say anything, Karl suddenly ran in one direction.

I took my phone and looked in Carl's direction, and sure enough, I saw another black shadow, which was obviously not the same as the previous one.

I looked at Carl in the distance inexplicably, and I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"When did Carl become so bold?" Caitlin asked, shuddering.

"That's right!" I only remembered when Caitlyn said that.

"Actually, Carl is not small, but after he has no skills, his combat effectiveness is very weak!" Fiona defended Carl.

Sad Karl, not a single passive. It's like he's the protagonist of a novel, and he finally got to the other world, not only does he not have a golden finger, but he is still a waste of firewood at the beginning, and I guess when he finishes the book, he is still a waste of firewood

"Anyway, it's the five scumbags of war!" I thought for a moment and said to Fiona, "Go help Carl, he can't even beat me now!" ”

"What about you?" Fiona looked at us worriedly.

"We're fine, we're two of us!" I patted Caitlyn, "How many Carls do you think can beat her?" ”

"Okay!" Fiona smiled helplessly and chased after her.

Now it's just me and Caitlin here.

Neither of us spoke, just leaned nervously against each other.

As the minutes ticked by, there was silence all around, except for the light of my phone, and we were completely shrouded in darkness.

To be honest, I'm kind of sorry now, I should have chased after Galen or Fiona, so that at least there would be a care.

I won't talk about it if I'm a scumbag, Caitlyn is like this, any cat or dog might scare her away.

I continued to take a boring photo around with my phone, and suddenly I noticed that something had moved in the place where the light had just been swept.

I turned the light back on, and found that there seemed to be something squirming in the pile of dolls, I stared over there, and the next moment, a hand reached out from the pile of dolls!

It was a rotting hand, covered in black corpse spots and festering wounds.

I took two steps back in fright, and suddenly, another hand popped out of the doll pile.

The dolls around me began to fall in all directions, and a figure suddenly sat up from inside, with its back to me.

He was dressed in the uniform of a toy factory worker, and his clothes were covered in blood and holes.

The next moment, the worker suddenly turned around, a rotten face, one of which had fallen out, leaving only an empty black hole, and the other eye, which was still hanging under the eye, swaying slightly.

Corpse?! How can there be zombies here? This is a documentary, not an eschatological text

The zombie worker slowly stood up and walked towards me at a very slow pace, and I couldn't tell if he was staring at me.

"Don't, don't come here!" I was so frightened that I quickly retreated, shouting as I retreated.

"My meat doesn't taste good at all! Don't look at me thin, my meat is actually full of fat, and a bite is full of oil! I said in vain.

The zombie remained unmoved and continued to move slowly.

"This big brother, can you discuss it?" I stared into his empty eyes and said, "You see you don't have eyes either, how are you going to live like this?" From today onwards, I am your eyes! ”

When I finished, the zombie stopped.

This also works? It seems that this zombie humanity is not extinct.,But it's a pity that this is a male.,If it's a mother.,I can also write about the love and hate between me and her.,As an extra part of this book.,I've thought of the name.,It's called:Take my zombie girlfriend to see how big this world is!

At that time, it is estimated that by the time the book is finished, even if it is unfinished, it will have to have seven or eight million words.

The zombie stopped there for a few seconds before suddenly letting out a hoarse roar. "That's right! Don't ask, I'm your eyes! I made up the zombie's words and quickly agreed.

The next second, I felt everything around me move, and the sound of various toys falling one after another.

I turned my phone around and noticed more zombies emerging from behind it.

Damn, he's still a summoner?

A dozen zombies followed the first worker zombie slowly towards me, but when I found that they were walking very slowly, I was not in a hurry, and slowly retreated, expecting Galen to return and blow them up!

Stepping back, all of a sudden, I felt as if my ass had touched something, and a bad feeling came over me, as if the whole class suddenly fell silent when I was venting my dissatisfaction with someone in the classroom arrogantly and loudly, and that feeling of adrenaline rush, I will never forget.

I slowly turned my head, and a beautiful, pale face appeared behind me.

Who is this man? It looks familiar, but it can't be said.

The real-life version of the beautiful zombie falling in love with me is about to be staged?

Sure enough, the next moment, the beautiful zombie suddenly opened her eyes and threw me to the ground with great enthusiasm.

She pressed against me, opening her cherry mouth like I was biting.

In desperation, I subconsciously pressed my hand on her plump breasts and pushed her away.

Although it is already a zombie, the meat quality is still good

After I pushed her away, I turned against her, pressed her under me, and grabbed her neck with both hands.

My hands were a little longer than hers, and she could only raise them in vain and dance in the air.

I remembered that the best way to take out zombies was to hit them in the head, and I held her down and started figuring around to find the right tool.

I spotted a wrench under one of the production lines and immediately held her down with one hand while the other was ready to get the wrench.

When my hand ran over her chest, I thought obscenely, they are all dead anyway, why don't you let me touch them? As if it was a blessing before I died, I gently pinched it twice and took the wrench.

I raised the wrench, aimed it at her head, and hesitated, is there really something going on again?