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Under the lush mountain forest, he and her are standing side by side on one side, because there is a dense mountain forest behind them, but it does not look thin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 On one side of the info is it staring at the two people in front of it with angry eyes, and behind it is densely followed by countless little brothers, and the momentum is even more turbulent than the mountains and forests.

The wind blew through the treetops, and did not bring a single leaf down. The fallen leaves on the ground, which had long since withered and yellowed, were easily picked up by the gust of wind, swirling, and rubbing against each other to make a small sound. It's so quiet, this small sound can be heard far away.

This sound could have been pleasant, but it made people irritated for no reason under this strange silence.

However, there was only one real person, and one and a half people, who remained unmoved. It was disturbed by the sound of dead leaves, but it was it, it held back, but the little brothers behind it couldn't hold back anymore.

"Woohoo!" Like a wolf howling effect, tens of thousands of scarlet zombies howled loudly without exception.

The originally silent mountains and forests were suddenly startled by countless birds. I didn't know how these beasts could hide silently, and I didn't let any of them find out.

It is the instinct of the beast, the correct judgment after the increase in IQ. The birds are indeed wild. But some four-legged beasts that couldn't fly, quietly hiding not far away, were clearly flashing in their eyes. Some of them still chose to stay where they were and observe secretly, while some of them had quietly turned around and ran towards the mountain.

Those were running up the hill at great speed. They are also at their fastest speed, barely touching the ground, and sprinting forward like flying. The weeds, wild flowers, and gravel that spread all over the mountains were gently touched by the four legs, but they did not make the slightest sound.

The scattered wild birds had fled to the clouds, or to the depths of the forest. They weren't affected at all, and they didn't even look back. They didn't notice the ones that were hurrying up the hill. The two of them found out.

They couldn't help but break their promise to Bao'er ahead of schedule. The zombies have arrived, so they have returned to Bao'er and reported to everyone.

In doing so, they forced them to wait any longer.

That meaningless look at each other is really meaningless.

"Mother." He couldn't help but be the first to speak, a standard human call, which he could understand.

Its expression was still full of anger, and the anger seemed to be more intense with the words that he naturally spoke. However, as long as you are not afraid of those scarlet eyes, you can look boldly and carefully. Its level is so high, except for the red eyes of the eyes, where is it the slightest difference from humans? On that mother's face, in that pair of mother-in-law eyes, there was still a trace of obvious maternal love called by that call.

How could he not see. She also saw it at a glance, and she couldn't suppress the surprise in her heart.

"Mother." He spoke again, and his tone was much calmer than the previous anxious tone, and he took the initiative to bring out more family affection from his side.

In his mother's eyes, the anger faded. Because it no longer stared at the little princess. A pair of scarlet eyes met his darker eyes. Looking at him, it didn't have that kind of anger. But the anger still did not disappear completely, because he always guarded the little princess half a step in front of him, and that nervous appearance made it difficult to get rid of his anger.

"Mother." This third call, but with a hint of coquettishness and accusation. Why? Why can't you let go of him and let go of the people around him?

Who knows, this is obviously for the sake of the people behind him and to its own mother, after it was stunned for a moment, the anger in its eyes was even stronger than before.

It didn't make a sound, just glared at Luo Xiao'an and the little princess angrily. It also endured, it didn't answer, it waited for Luo Xiaoan to call it in the language of zombies, and it would answer.

It's the queen of zombies. He is its son, the king of zombies who originally stood side by side with it.

The revival of humanity? No, it's no longer human.

It became a zombie, and it was infected by Luo Xiaoan's own son who bit off a piece of meat and was infected. It became a zombie, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to eat Luo Xiao'an's father. The first time it eats people, it is only hungry, and it can't control itself. It doesn't recognize the person who bites the flesh one by one...... Who is it?

The panicked crowd screamed and fled in all directions. The wreckage in its arms, which had long ceased to move in the slightest, had gradually become cold, but it attracted all its attention.

Hungry! It longs for fresh, warm flesh, which is not the freshest of flesh but cannot be easily thrown away, and instead eats the fresher ones that have fled wildly.

Hungry! The cold body could not satisfy it, but it mechanically ate it all in one bite at a time.

It wiped Luo Xiao'an and his father clean, leaving only the white bones that she couldn't gnaw at that time. The brain marrow is the most delicious! However, it didn't know that it had eaten the flesh with tears of blood.

Eat clean, and hold the white bone blankly. The people around him had long since fled far away, and the room had become extremely quiet. And the noise in the distance, it didn't seem to hear it.

When it finally threw away the white bones in its arms like a scrap, it stood up. In the direction of the noise, it made its way through the corridors. Bumped into one of its own unlucky ones, and it reached out to grab and bite it.

Hungry! However, it was completely unconscious, and it was bent on walking in an unknown direction.

It can't see clearly, and it doesn't need to see with your eyes. It can hear a lot, but it doesn't seem to hear it. It stumbled, stumbled, and didn't know how long it took to finally walk through a door.

Two pairs of gray pupils collided, and they couldn't see clearly, and they didn't need to see clearly.

It gnawed on a person it bumped into along the way, and its footsteps were much more stable before it knew it. It stepped forward in a few steps, and as soon as it stretched out its hand, it didn't know where the strength came from, but it actually broke the iron frame that imprisoned it.

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo!"

One after the other, they rushed out of the room. Hungry! They screamed meaninglessly. Hungry! What is Hunger? They don't understand, they just know, rushing in the direction of the noise.

One has become much more agile and robust unconsciously. One, extremely weak, but also because of the long suffering from the hunger, did not hesitate to pounce towards the warm freshness not far ahead.

The two people who used to be biological mothers and sons who were connected by blood. The current two zombies are also infected by the other, and after recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, they somehow maintain the order of the elders and young of the previous identity. In the end, it is the virus gene that was infected the day after tomorrow, and how can it withstand the bond between parents and children who are already connected by blood.

They don't understand.

It was the first zombie to become infected. So it's the strongest.

It was the first zombie to be infected by it, and it was the first time it was infected, and it continued to eat in abundance. So, it's also the strongest.

They are just as strong, what they don't understand, but they are also the deepest bonds, so that they are always with them. After that, they eat as much as they eat, so they also grow stronger in unison.

I can't remember exactly when, but they gradually understood something. Hungry, what's it? And how to do it can relieve that hunger. I see, that hunger doesn't seem to be tormenting their feelings all the time. I don't remember exactly, but they gradually became three meals a day, as if this was the right habit in the first place.

Habit? What is it?

Of course, when they get to understand this. They gradually stabilized the time of three meals a day, which is also midnight, early morning, and evening.

They don't need to sleep. But in the order of the three meals a day, they had to return to the same room during the day.

This house is not the one they crave the most. The one they craved and wanted to return to every day was a height they couldn't reach at the time.

When they were finally able to reach that height, they were in the house. They look vaguely at the scene in front of them.

At last, they turned away without a trace of attachment. The longing in my heart was obtained, but it was put aside in an instant. They don't recognize, they don't remember, they don't know why, why, they want to come back here?

Together, they went back to the first floor of the room where they had become accustomed to going back lately. Like, it's good enough here. Nothing else, as long as you are on your side, always accompanied by another.

It's just that after a while, their level has increased again, but they always feel that looking down at the position of their chests blankly, this place is a little empty. What's missing?

None of them can remember that they used to rest every day, and they were in the same room, although it was not the same room, but they could all hear each other's movements, not just the one on their sides. It seems that there should be one more voice, one more figure.

What's missing? What does it mean to be missing?

The feeling of emptiness in the chest lasted for a long, long time.

In fact, it was the most unconscious period of gray pupils, and most of them can't be remembered. Anyway, in addition to eating, that is, eating in a different way.

Today's Xiao'anniang, today's Luo Xiao'an has already remembered too much. Realize what happened after you really remembered, and what happened before you became a zombie.

What Luo Xiaoan knew, but his father, was gone. It's been lost, but it's not that real. After all, it was a long, long time before it remembered.

Luo Xiaoan didn't know. After Xiao Anniang remembered his father, she was struggling to find her heartache, panic, self-blame, and regret, and she couldn't remember it at all for the first time after becoming a zombie, but it must be a very important memory.

I don't know when, this apocalypse has developed into a difficult situation for even these zombies.

Luo Xiaoan chose "degradation". And it.

Without hesitation, it ate the first of its kind, and continued to eat the second. The pupils that gradually became scarlet announced that once it had changed from black pupils to gray pupils, and once black pupils were of the same kind became food that was no longer of the same kind, and now, it has changed from gray pupils to red pupils, and what was once gray pupils has become food that is no longer of the same kind. Of course, only Luo Xiaoan is an exception.

It didn't hesitate so much, it just didn't want to die. It can't die, it hasn't been able to recover that important lost memory.

Luo Xiaoan didn't know, after he chose to separate from it temporarily. How lost it was, and that it didn't stop him. It was full of loss and could not disperse, but it still did not stay where it was with its men anymore. It led its men and unknowingly came to a place.

Here, where is it?

It didn't have the slightest impression, but it seemed that the feeling of having been to this place became stronger as it got closer.

It had no impression of being here, but as if it knew which way to go, it ran upstairs faster and faster, step by step.

Years later, the place where it did come has long since become old beyond recognition. However, in a room on the second floor, the gray-black skeleton on the broken floor that was almost petrified struck its slightly, very slowly, seemingly long since stopped heart.

Its heart suddenly ached, and its heart, which had almost stopped, beat violently.

It was timid, not daring, but it still stepped closer to the skeleton. To look more closely, it crouched down. Somehow, it changed direction, crouched down again, and sat straight to the ground. It sat down, why? It didn't know it, it just saw its arms uncontrollably wrapped around the skeleton in front of it.

The moment its sturdy arms wrapped around the bones, the bones that had been ravaged by too many times of severe cold and heat shattered into powder in an instant.

It was just a moment, but it seemed to it to be in slow motion. It could clearly see that the bones had initially split open from where its arms had touched, and then spread. The shattering also starts where the initial cracking began, and then spreads. Tomorrow it will only touch those two points with its arms, but the cracking, and the shattering, will not stop, from the shoulders on both sides, all the way down.

The bones shattered to ash in an instant from the shoulders to the tips of the toes. It saw clearly, but it couldn't react. Even if it reacts, there's no way to stop it.

Without the support of the skeleton of the body, the top skull, which was still intact, finally fell straight down.

This time, it had time to react, and stretched out two hands, certainly, it must catch that head!

The skull swirled and landed unmistakably on top of its hands. However, it was also scattered into ashes in an instant.

It froze, because it was in that moment. The head spun, but it was facing its eyes impartially. The black hole in the skull, and the wide, stiff, eerie jaw, and the whole white bone. In an instant, it was as if flesh had regrown.

It saw that the flesh and skin were gathered on the face, and the corners of the mouth were the blood that couldn't help spreading outward, and the mouth couldn't make a sound, but the mouth was clearly saying, "You're okay, it's okay to ......" and the pair of still bright black pupils on it were also a satisfied smile, making sure that it received the last longing from the bottom of his eyes, and then it gradually dimmed.

"Little Ann's Daddy, ......" (To be continued.) )