Three

Vampire

Finally, a vulture saw something coming in, so it quacked, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

This corpse should be called a zombie, after all, by now, anyone can see that this corpse has become a legendary zombie, but it is slightly more flexible than a zombie.

The zombie sped up towards the corpse, and as soon as the vulture flew up, several other vultures followed suit, and the remaining ones, although they did not fly away immediately, also looked around.

Therefore, the remaining vultures also saw the zombie, but they did not fly away immediately, but quickly pecked at the tender flesh on the corpse, while paying attention to the distance of the zombie's arrival.

Finally, when the zombie was about two meters away from the corpse, the last vulture also flew up.

The zombie walked up to the corpse in two steps, but unfortunately, there was not a single vulture on the ground. He looked at the bloody corpse that had been pecked by the vulture, and then slowly raised his head to look at the vulture hovering in the air.

Although this zombie is here, these vultures are not willing to give up this piece of meat like this.

The zombies watched like this for more than an hour, and finally some vultures couldn't help it and flew away.

After a while, there was a bold and greedy vulture, which finally couldn't help it, and it came to a low-altitude flight, the closest thing it was to the zombie, that is, less than two meters.

When he saw the vulture flying in his direction, the zombie raised his hand and grabbed the flying vulture.

Pity. Vultures fly too fast, and zombies move too slowly. After the vultures flew over. The zombie's hand has not yet reached the highest point, but. He still slowly finished his grasping movements.

"Quack, quack!" The vulture, presumably showing off, barked at the other vultures.

The other vultures also flew a little lower, but they were not as brave as this vulture to get as close to the zombies.

The brave vulture circled in the air two or three times, and when it saw that the zombie's arm had been lowered, it dived again and flew towards the top of the zombie's head.

The zombie raised both of his arms in time. Unfortunately, his movements were much slower than the vulture, which flew by, swinging the zombie's not long hair, and then saw the zombie's raised arm.

"Quack!" The zombie screamed twice, then spun around and landed on the side of the corpse on the ground, far away from the zombie.

It pecked at the corpse. At the same time, when he looked up and swallowed the meat in his mouth, he glanced at the zombie.

Of course, the zombie saw the vulture, and he strode towards it. Actually, it's walking. Between them, for zombies, it is a step away.

But wait until the zombies finish this step. By the time the foot landed on the ground, the vultures had already pecked at two mouthfuls of meat. Flew away from a low altitude again.

The zombie looked at the flying vultures and stood there at a loss.

However. The vulture did not leave there, but circled for a moment, swallowed the meat in its mouth, and then landed next to the corpse, away from the end of the zombie, and pecked at the corpse in one gulp.

At this time, finally other vultures saw the clumsiness of the zombie, and followed the example of the vulture, so they fell away from the zombie, pecked two bites and flew away.

At this time, the zombie saw so many vultures landing not far from him, and began to run back and forth, trying to catch one, but unfortunately, his speed was too slow.

The zombies ran back and forth, and finally, he was enraged, and let out a low voice in his mouth: "Uh! Then, he stooped down and grabbed the corpse on the ground.

He looked at the vulture hovering low in the sky, used the corpse in his hand as a weapon, and threw it at the vulture.

It's a pity that the speed of him and the vulture is still too far behind, and he can't even get the vulture's hair on it. The angry zombie let go of his hand in anger and threw the corpse out.

It may be that the zombie's strength is too great, and after the corpse was thrown out by him, it flew out quickly, and several vultures also flew out in the direction of the corpse.

"Ugh!" The zombie let out another long, low scream, and then walked forward.

The trees grew thinner and thinner, and at last they came to a clearing, where there were only some small and unknown grasses lying on the ground.

Here, you can see a mountain wall, the zombie walked to the side of the mountain wall, touched the mountain wall with his hand, and slowly walked forward, until he walked into the woods and walked towards the meadow, just like that, the zombie has been walking for several days, I don't know how many times I have walked a valley.

I don't know if he was tired or disappointed, but he was on a piece of grass, his body was crooked, and he was lying on the stone wall obliquely.

Moreover, this zombie is obviously a little more shriveled than when it first got up.

Some vultures, who may not know how terrible this zombie is, or are really hungry and can't stand it, actually start to hover over his body, but they are far away from him.

This zombie just lay down until it was dark, still motionless. The vulture slowly retracted and flew away.

The next morning, the vulture, which had gotten up early, saw the zombie again, still lying motionless as it had been yesterday.

Finally, at noon, some vultures couldn't help it and began to try to get closer to the zombie, but they were still far away from the zombies, and the nearest one was two or three meters, and they still swept by.

The zombie still didn't move, and finally there was someone who was not afraid of death, and a vulture flew to the head of the zombie, about two meters away, fluttering its wings, and screaming "quack" in its mouth.

The zombie still didn't move, but the vulture still knew how terrible he was, and still didn't dare to land on him, screamed for a while, and then flapped its wings and flew again.

Soon, another vulture flew over, and it flew in front of the zombie, about two meters away, fluttering its wings, screaming to provoke the zombie.

The vulture did not provoke for a moment like the original vulture, it saw that the zombie did not move, and leaned forward a little more. Of course, this distance is probably more than one and a half meters, and it is not easy for ordinary people to hit each other.

To the vulture's surprise, the zombie still didn't move.

To everyone's surprise, after the vulture flew away, not a single vulture approached the zombie for an afternoon, but all the vultures flew away, only far away, on a high protruding rock, there was a vulture, which kept observing this way.

It was a new day, and it wasn't until noon that two vultures flew in, tentatively approaching the zombies, but the distance between the zombies was too far, and there were four or five meters away.

They hovered above the zombie for a moment, then flapped their wings and flew away, and then, not a single vulture was in sight.

In the afternoon, at last five or six more vultures flew, and they circled high in the air, screaming in their mouths, and after a while, three vultures, dived one by one, and pounced on the zombies from three directions.

Three vultures, forming a triangle, actually slammed into the zombie's shoulders and one eyeball.

At the moment when the vulture was about to peck at the zombie, the zombie suddenly opened its eyes, and then from the wound on his neck, a red light flashed, and each shot out a bloody sword, and his two hands also quickly stretched out, grabbing the vulture pecking at his eyes.

The two vultures pecking at the zombie's shoulder only let out a low "quack" and landed on the ground, while the one that the zombie's hand grabbed flew up from the zombie's shoulder with a quick dive.

But the flying vulture just flew up a little and fell to the ground with a "snap".

Looking at the zombie again, he had slowly stood up, with an indescribable expression on his face, baring his teeth and grinning, according to our human expressions, he should be laughing. And in his hands, he still clung to the wings of two vultures.

Looking at the vulture again, the two that fell to the ground first were no longer moving, and the wingless vulture was crawling forward with a miserable cry of "quack".

The zombie ignored the two vultures that fell to the ground and did not move, but slowly walked towards the wingless vulture, he licked the blood on the two wings as he walked, and when he walked up to the vulture, he threw the two wings and bent down to grab the vulture.

The vultures pecked at the zombie's hand, but the zombie ignored them, grabbed them, and stabbed the vulture's slender neck with one mouth and two fangs. The vulture's body shook a few times, and then it drooped its head softly.

The zombie seemed to smile again, threw the vultures in his hand, and looked up at the several vultures hovering in the air. When several vultures saw the green light in the zombies' eyes, they were so frightened that they "quacked" a few times and immediately flew away.

The zombie then walked to the place where he was lying just now, picked up the two vultures, he took the vultures, sat on the ground, and watched him put a vulture to his mouth, a drop of red blood, first automatically rolled towards the zombie's fangs, and then saw the zombie sucking blood hard.

In the other vulture, there was also a drop of red blood rolling into the zombie's mouth, but he didn't seem to know anything about it, he just sucked the blood to his heart's content, and after sucking the vultures dry, his body felt a lot fuller.

In these movements, it can be clearly seen that he is no longer as clumsy as when he first stood up, but has become a flexible human-like zombie, and of course, his whole image is also like a normal person, but when he opens his mouth, he has two more fangs. (To be continued.) )