B&B.

Inside the gazebo.

Zhou Liang, who was missing a leg, was tied to a chair next to him.

There was a barbecue grill in front of him.

On the barbecue, is his right foot and calf.

Fan Deyu walked over from the kitchen with some spices and said with a smile: "Are you happy, I'll make you a barbecue to eat today." ”

Zhou Liang stared blankly at the calf and right foot on the barbecue grill, originally these were all things on his body, but now, they were placed in front of him.

Under the charcoal fire, it seems that you can still feel pain in your lower leg and right foot.

Fan Deyu raised his eyebrows: "Unhappy?" No, in order to make a barbecue for you, I specially marinated it for a day, and I assure you, it must taste very good, and it will definitely be better than the braised pork I made for you yesterday. ”

As soon as he heard the words braised pork, Zhou Liang wanted to vomit.

"Kill me!" Zhou Liang didn't want to suffer such humiliation, he thought he could endure all this, but he found that he underestimated the degree of perversion of Fan Deyu.

The Fan Deyu in front of him is no longer a person, he is simply a pervert, a demon, and a psychopath!

Fan Deyu frowned, shook his head, turned his calf with a clip by the way, and said, "No, I said before, you can't die, it's too boring if you die." Besides, you don't want to die yourself, if you don't want to die, just live well. ”

"Kill me!" Zhou Liang glared at his eyes and roared, trying to provoke the zombies around him.

Fan Deyu didn't react to his roar at all, but stared at his black and white eyes, and said with a smile: "That's right, I helped you fix your pair of gold-rimmed glasses." Last night you hit your head on the ground and the frame was crooked, and I got it for you, come on, take a look. ”

He took out gold-wire glasses from his pocket and prepared to put them on for Zhou Liang.

As a result, Zhou Liang opened his mouth and bit Fan Deyu's hand.

Zhou Liang bit very hard, biting the skin and blood flowing.

Fan Deyu, who could be bitten, didn't say a word, and looked at Zhou Liang quietly.

Then, with a broken wrist, he hammered up.

Zhou Liang, who was in pain, suddenly let go of his mouth.

Fan Deyu glanced at the tooth marks on his right hand, his face was still calm, he put gold wire glasses on Zhou Liang's face, and said, "You said, when you shot at Ding Yue, it should have hurt more than this, right?" ”

Zhou Liang's face was numb at the moment, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, staring at him coldly, and said with a sneer: "Then you kill me!" ”

Fan Deyu stared at him, just about to speak.

"Whew!"

Suddenly.

There was a zombie roar from the parking lot.

Fan Deyu walked outside the gazebo to take a look.

A zombie appeared in the parking lot, and it was hobbling towards the homestay.

Fan Deyu stared, walked to the parking lot without saying a word, and came to the zombie.

The zombie seemed to be aware of his presence, opened his mouth and roared, stretched forward with a pair of arms, and kept pulling, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

Fan Deyu didn't panic at all, and stepped back unhurriedly, attracting the zombie in front of him to the corridor of the homestay.

At this time, Fan Deyu broke away from the range of the zombies, trotted back to the pavilion, glanced at Zhou Liang who was tied to the chair, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then went around behind Zhou Liang, untied one of his right hands, and then put it on the table.

Zhou Liang didn't understand what he was going to do.

Could it be that he was planning to roast his hands?

"What are you going to do!" Zhou Liang asked in a panic.

Fan Deyu said excitedly: "Have you ever been bitten by a zombie?" ”

When Zhou Liang heard this, his eyes were full of fear.

"This way, this way, come here!" Fan Deyu shouted into the hallway.

The zombies in the corridor heard the movement and staggered in the direction of the gazebo.

Zhou Liang was completely panicked when he saw this ragged zombie walking towards him.

Fan Deyu grabbed his hand and didn't let go, he pulled it back hard, but it was useless, how could his current strength be compared to Fan Deyu, not to mention that his whole person was tied to the chair and couldn't move, let alone use much strength.

"Don't worry, soon." Fan Deyu tightened his right hand and handed it to the zombie who was staggering over.

"Fan Deyu! Other...... You can't ...... like that."

Fan Deyu said with a smile: "Don't you want to die, then I will fulfill you now, if you are bitten by a zombie, you just wait to die." ”

Zhou Liang kept shaking his head, and the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose were crooked, "You can't do this!" Other...... Other...... Yes! ”

The zombie came over and grabbed Zhou Liang's hand. The power of the zombie is very great, and he won't let go of Zhou Liang's right hand, and he opened his big black mouth to be on his fingers.

Zhou Liang screamed miserably.

Click.

A finger was bitten off by a zombie.

This feeling of losing his fingers on the spot made Zhou Liang collapse.

The zombie bit his fingers and chewed for a while, as if he was still unsatisfied, so he bit it again, this time it was the tiger's mouth, a mouth, the tiger's mouth broke the skin, the blood flowed, the zombie bit the flesh, the head was crooked, and a large piece of flesh was torn off from the tiger's mouth.

"Ahh Zhou Liang screamed.

At this time, the zombie's attention shifted from Zhou Liang's right hand to his arm.

Fan Deyu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "It's almost." ”

Immediately, he pulled out the watermelon knife and aimed it at Zhou Liang's forearm and slashed it.

There was a bang, but there was no sound.

The middle of the forearm was cut off, the incision was flat, and the blood was in the neighborhood.

When Zhou Liang saw this scene, he completely collapsed and fainted.

As for the zombies on the side, they rushed towards Fan Deyu.

Fan Deyu kicked over the zombie and smashed the zombie's head with the watermelon knife in his hand.

He looked back at Zhou Liang in the chair, his right hand was connected to half of his forearm, and it fell to the ground, and the break above the arm was bleeding constantly, if it continued to flow like this, it was estimated that his life would be in danger.

He didn't want Zhou Liang to die so early.

So, he looked at the barbecue grill to the side.

……

More than an hour later.

Zhou Liang woke up.

In the next second, there was an unbearable burning and sharp pain in his right arm, and he frowned and screamed a few times, but he quickly found that the screams did not relieve the pain in his arm.

"Yo, I really haven't turned into a zombie, it seems that I cut it in time." Fan Deyu said with a smile.

Zhou Liang looked at Fan Deyu in front of him with red eyes, and wanted to kill him, but where did he have a way to kill the other party now.

Fan Deyu shook his hand in front of Zhou Liang's eyes, "Why don't you speak?" Is it too painful? Do you want a cigarette to relieve it? ”

Zhou Liang stared at Fan Deyu deadly, "You...... Wait, Lao Tzu is a ghost, and he won't, let you go! ”