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"We don't seem to have tooth decay!" Reeger also took the block.

"Probably not!" Steve still remained optimistic and said: "Either you die, or you go out, even if you have a broken hand or foot, you can repair it, not to mention this little tooth decay." ”

"It also makes the breath clear and natural, with a faint aroma of mint that doesn't smoke others." Sneijder's words made those who weren't laughing finally laugh.

Gordon walked to the window, lifted the tightly obscured curtain with the lightest movement, and peeked out.

So everyone walked over and peeked in.

Cheng Qianxun lifted a corner and looked out through the gap in the firmly nailed plank. It was already dark outside, and it would be dark in another hour and a half, and zombies had already begun to haunt them, and about a dozen or so gathered outside the house. One by one, they looked like dead bodies that had just crawled out of a grave, moving mechanically with dull expressions.

Gordon looked at these zombies swaying outside the window, and said softly: "I've seen it, the glass here is double-layered, as long as it's not a loud shout, snoring or something shouldn't have any effect." ”

Snead said with a smile, "It seems that Lord Mammon really takes care of us, gives us enough food and drink, and can sleep well." ”

"You heretic, you always praise the devil, that's a little more stamina when we can run for our lives." Locke muttered discontentedly.

"Shh~, stop talking." Steve reminds everyone: "There is a situation. ”

At this time, there was a zombie, and I don't know if I found something, or if I was driven by instinct, and I limped here step by step.

Steve lowered his voice: "Don't move, it won't see anything and leave." ”

Everyone didn't dare to move, and the zombie tilted half of its body and slowly staggered over, right in front of Locke.

Locke's face changed in fright, and he stood motionless in front of the window, holding the curtain with his hands, but trembling all over.

The zombie approached the window, its cloudy gray eyes barely a small ruler away from Locke's foot through the glass. Locke's whole body trembled even more, and if it weren't for the eyes of a few people around him who stared at him and warned him, he would have turned around and fled immediately.

The zombie shook its head nervously, its teeth opened without lips, and it made a few "ahhhhhh

Everyone still didn't dare to move, and when it was far away, they lowered the curtains one after another, returned to the sofa and carpet, sat and leaned on. At this time, I felt that the sweat on my body was no worse than trotting, and the back of my neck was sweaty.

Steve let out a long sigh, "It's a good thing we didn't light a candle, if the room was brighter than the outside, it could see us." ”

"Now it's time to light the lights!" Locke lit the oil lamp that had been turned out of the basement in the afternoon.

The oil lamp emitted a dim glow, faintly illuminating the contours of everyone's faces.

The sight and hearing of zombies are no different from those of humans, and even because of the decay, Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but speak: "I really should thank Satan for not playing with us to death." If we make the ultimate version of a zombie that can fly through walls, we really just want to die quickly. ”

Locke frowned, "They're going to rot, right?" ”

Gordon asked, "What do you think, tell me about it." ”

Steve already knew Locke's thoughts, shook his head and said, "Under natural conditions, the whole process of the corpse will take about one to two months, and if the temperature is high enough, it will only take half a month." But zombies are a bit different, it is said that it will take half a year to decompose, and some say that it will take a year. If there's enough food and the zombies aren't increasing, I want to hide in a safe place until they're all rotten enough to crawl on the ground. ”

"Even if there is enough food, the number of zombies will not increase." Rudolph calmly gave a result: "Can the rulers above make us live a comfortable idyllic life?" ”

The answer is no.

"That's it!" Gordon looked around: "Well, rest well, leave tomorrow after dawn, and spend the night in another house." The day after tomorrow you will be able to get to the helicopter parking spot, and hopefully this thing will still fly by then. ”

Everyone spit out the gum in their mouths and prepared to rest.

"That's all for the quilt, in order to keep everyone from freezing, restart." Gordon assigned it again, and he mumbled twice, and said with a little unnaturalness: "I'm still with Rudolph; Steve, Snyder, and Locke are the three of you, and you're going to be given the biggest quilt ever; Cheng, you're thin, so you're in a group with Regel. Okay, let's sleep. ”

Apparently Gordon is not good at using his scheming, and even finding a reason to reassign will be flawed.

Everyone else knew it was getting ready to fall asleep, but Locke, who was obviously a little uncomfortable, said to Snead, "I'll sleep on the outermost and let Steve sleep in the middle." ”

Steve frowned slightly: "So many things, you know that I am not a friend?" ”

Locke glared at Steve up and down, "Probably not." Steve glared at him.

"I'm tired to death, and with this thought, our accountants are really energetic." Snead lay on the mattress he had taken down from upstairs and pulled the quilt on his body: "Don't you go to sleep quickly, do you want me to pull you, and you have to say a word to fight Babe." ”

It may be the last words, everyone can understand, and they hear Sneijder's lazy and seductive all-English "anti-busy babe", which amuses everyone at once.

Gordon and Rudolph laid the carpet on the dining table, rolled up the little quilt as a pillow, and went to sleep.

Everyone slept in their clothes, so that if something happened, they could immediately get up and run for their lives.

Cheng Qianxun looked at the two-seater sofa that was pulled out, only about a meter wide, and the tall Regel slept on the outside, because his feet were exposed outside the sofa.

After thinking about it, she went to the side and hugged the decorative curtain that she had just torn off.

With a slightly surprised expression, Regel watched as she folded the curtain cloth and placed it at his feet.

"It's more comfortable!" Cheng Qianxun stepped in from the sofa and lay down on the inside of the sofa. As soon as she lay down, Regel helped her cover her with the quilt.

"Sleep!" Regel helped her pull up the quilt, and with one arm on his head, he looked at her condescendingly. The already handsome face looked very soft under the dim oil lamp. He turned, facing her with a strong back, and when the quilt was tightened, he lay still, except for the sound of even breathing.

She smiled slightly, closed her eyes and fell asleep. After a while, there was a snoring in the living room. After escaping for a day, everyone was tired, and soon she also fell asleep.

The sun shone on the trees, and the warm sunlight shone through the layers of branches, branches and leaves, dappled on the slightly damp ground.

She followed the group, step by step. From time to time, I walked through the bushes and past the mossy trees.

"Hurry up!" I don't know who shouted in front.

So she quickened her pace, as if the bushes around her were familiar, and when she was thinking, she had already walked through this shrub that was more than a man high... At the same time, a gray-black figure, like a shadow, also walked out from the other side of the bush, swaying slightly.