"The glasses are finally dead, and I see him turn into a zombie."

On the roof of the building, the little boy was looking through a telescope at this time of the morning.

Somewhere, I saw a zombie with a backpack on his back, wearing gold-rimmed Sven glasses, and his face covered in blood was inked.

The woman in the trench coat leaning against the wall with her eyes closed said casually: "Don't jump to conclusions, your guy's observation level is always terrible." What you see may not be him. ”

The little boy put down the binoculars and was a little discouraged: "Sister, are we going too far." Am I your accomplice? ”

"Maybe it's a bit excessive, but what you do is what you do." She replied harshly.

The little boy was somewhat relieved. Knowing that she was also a little entangled in this matter, she just didn't admit it in her mouth.

"Sister, if you want to kill someone, you can't kill him, but yesterday you said that you stabbed him in the non-heart with a knife, did you do it on purpose?" The little boy asked confusedly.

The woman in the trench coat suddenly opened her eyes behind the square-framed sunglasses this time, but hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Maybe...... I really wanted to kill him. But when that stab came out, it seemed like a subconscious that I didn't deliberately control the landing point. It's a bit of a matter of heaven, I don't know what's going on. ”

This shows that my sister is still a good person, but you always have to think badly of yourself. You clearly don't want to kill him subconsciously. The little boy laughed.

The woman in the trench coat tilted her head and thought about it, but still didn't admit it, "It's not necessarily that I have good intentions." Maybe I had a bad feeling that he would become a monster that I couldn't control when he died...... I don't know what's going on anyway, anyway, you can't think of me that well. Always remember that I'm just a woman with a skill in the apocalypse, and I'm not your mother, so if necessary, don't be nostalgic for me, I'm not your mother, run! Get out, run, get out! ”

"You, you don't want to care about me anymore."

The little boy began to cry with tears in his eyes, and he wanted to cry a little, but he didn't cry yet.

"Don't cry, remember every word I ever said, remember every moment I made. Especially if I'm not a good person, keep these moments in mind, so that you can kill me if necessary in the future. It's all about you being able to survive in advance. ”

The woman in the trench coat said lightly.

The little boy finally stopped her, and raised his binoculars to observe Shaotian and said: "Considering that the old lady is still a good person, behind the cold language is full of human feelings. I hope he didn't die, I hope my sister didn't be a bad person. Mmmm, in this way, that glasses zombie doesn't look like him anymore? ”

"It's clearly him, get out of the way and I'll take a look."

The woman in the trench coat came over and leaned over to observe Shao Lean, and found the spectacled corpse in a specific location.

"Huh......"

Although it was very similar, the woman in the trench coat really had a surprised expression, this was really not the person she had killed. It's intuition.

And I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because I'm being bewitched by my little brother all day long, and when she thinks "it's not glasses", she is subconsciously a little relieved.

The little boy pointed decisively at her expression and said, "Look, the evidence! I knew that my sister was still a good person subconsciously. ”

The woman in the trench coat felt that this thing was really annoying, and wanted to scold and get out quickly, but she felt that she shouldn't be so irritable, and it was useless to scold. So she didn't answer, turned around and began to sleep again.

"Did I say yes?" The little boy continued to ask.

This time, she pulled her hair angrily, making it look like a lion king, and pointed to her little brother's nose and said, "Are you sick?" I'm a good person, so I went to great lengths to lay out and stab him, offending people but deliberately keeping him alive. So there are only two explanations for this, you and I must have a brain abnormality. ”

Some black lines appeared on the little boy's forehead and said, "Sister, your words are as pale as your skin, and your pupils have changed, so do you still think your brain is normal?" ”

The woman in the trench coat felt a little bit like this, so she turned a deaf ear and continued to sleep in a different direction.

"What's the matter, don't just say it and ignore it." The little boy continued to chase her and harass her.

The woman in the trench coat was really a little scratchy, "You, at this age, there are only a handful of people you hate." ”

"It's all you who taught me, so that students can have what they are today." The little boy is unyielding and crepe-like.

"That's fine, remember that I'm your master and not your sister, so if you jump again, you'll beat the rebels in minutes. I know today how miserable it is to be in the last days to drag oil bottles. The woman in the trench coat whispered.

The little boy said, "Sister, why are you so cute in your mood and tone when you are crazy?" It only proves that you are a good person. ”

Grab the wall!

The woman in the trench coat didn't want to talk to him anymore. Anyway, the braincase of this thing must not be normal, if there is a mental hospital, it really has to be sent in, but unfortunately there is no mental hospital now.

Before evacuating from the dangerous area of 3011 and entering the city, you will pass by a mental hospital in a field area with few people, and unfortunately the back wall of that side will fall. It's not because of the quality of the building.

The woman in the trench coat has checked it, and it is also caused by too many strengthened corpses, assuming that the probability of strengthening corpses in the general population is one in a thousand, the place in the mental hospital is very dangerous and very strange, such as the appearance of a strengthened corpse in one in twenty.

That's the reason, the woman in the trench coat who originally wanted to use the mental hospital as the foundation had a very bad premonition, and many strengthened corpses were likely to have other more serious threats, so she left in a hurry, took her little brother with her, and entered the city.

"Sister......

At some point, the little boy whispered, "Am I really embarrassing you, really your burden?" ”

"Yes. But bringing up children in the last days is a dangerous and strange idea in itself, and I like to challenge it, but it is also my responsibility. The woman in the trench coat touched his little head.

The little boy had a black line on his face, and she dared to say that taking care of her younger brother was a strange idea? You're weird, your whole family is weird......

"Mom, do you think this person looks like he's dead, but it's very peculiar and has a weird smile?"

The cobra, who didn't make it out of the city, fell among the ruins, indeed carrying some kind of strange smile, as if he was dead.

With the ten-year-old girl was a quiet woman with glasses, not beautiful but very delicate.

As if it had something to do with her pre-cataclysmic occupation, she crouched down and looked at the smiling Sven man.

"Huh......"

"He is not dead, but he is very badly injured, and the changes in his pupils show that there is a very serious internal hemorrhage." In addition, he seems to have signs of poisoning from the wrong medicine, which is rare. I don't know why there is still a breath? ”

"Mom, are we going to save him?"

The little girl didn't seem very nervous, anyway, she was taken care of by her mother, and she saw the world how her mother saw the world.

"Your father never came back because no one was in charge. Since we met, we took him back and did our best. It's hard to say whether you can live or not. The woman said.

The little girl didn't see much, so she listened to her mother and began to look for available supplies nearby.

I didn't think about the stretcher, and finally found some rope and made something simple like the principle of a sled, and put this Sven guy, who was heavier than the average person, on it. The dirty mother and daughter both unanimously thought that this man was very good-looking, very gentle, very weak, and very cute.

Originally, I planned to collect some supplies for the family, but the matter was urgent, and the supplies at home were still enough for a day or two, so I could wait a little longer......

The cobra thinks that he should be asleep, but it seems to be awake, which feels like a real nyima!

It's like knowing what's going on around you, and your consciousness is awake, but you know exactly that you're in a dream, and you try to wake up but can't. It's kind of scary!

Now, the cobra knows that he has been dragged away like garbage, and he doesn't know what he will encounter, in short, the tiger has fallen into Pingyang.

There are still two extremely brainless rotten good people talking, from the ears to the depths of the mind, these voices have become part of the horror dream.

They are two women, one big and one young, are really not ordinary brain-dead, and the older ones are tempting their daughters to look at the world with a positive mind, and they also say that especially in the last days, people need more hope.

The more the cobra listened, the more anxious he became, wanting to wake up and make them pay for it, and slap them in the face with his own hands!

Lao Tzu is ten times more ruthless than the two of you, and he used to be at the top of the food chain, but he also made a mistake because he took too much medicine, and he had a trace of kindness, so it became like this, and I am not sure if my mother is dead or not.

Cobra now suspects that he is already a zombie, because through observation, Cobra believes that this is how zombies are conscious, but they can't control their bodies.

Judging from the fact that he was being dragged away by two fools, he, who was once at the top of the food chain, has actually become the weakest zombie?

"You wait...... Wait for me to be a corpse, wait for me to wake up! ”

The cobra kept shouting in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound at all, and could only continue to listen to their extremely brainless words burrowing into the depths of his mind.

In the end, after tossing for some time, Cobra felt that he had come to a very bad place.

As a once innovative financial practitioner and rich man, Cobra would never come to such a place. It feels like a small, closed, filthy clinic in one of those unspoiled urban villages.

Cobra finally learned that this was a low-end, barefoot female doctor who resembled a barefoot doctor, or even a woman who did not necessarily have a license.

She, what are they going to do, don't give me medicine, damn it?

Only then did he think about it, but he heard the woman's voice say: "Little Bell, he has serious internal injuries, and it seems that there are signs of poisoning from misuse of drugs, quick, quickly find a way to stuff these medicines into his mouth." ”

"I'm not sick! I don't want to take any more pills! ”

The cobra screamed like a pig in his heart.

"Uncle, you lie down."

However, the little bell came over decisively and stuffed the medicine that had been knocked into powder into the cobra's mouth, and could not spit it out.

In short, this increasingly terrifying dream lingers and follows me like a shadow.

The cobra knew it was finished. Anyway, no matter whether he is transformed or not, he will not let them go, unless he is fed medicine by them forever, and never stops. Otherwise, we'll see.

Really, the cobra doesn't know what's wrong with him, why is he bound by this strange and rather vast dream?

"Am I really already a zombie? But why haven't they killed me yet? ”

The cobra couldn't open his eyes, but he was very anxious to think: If this is a corpse, it will be LV0.5, the weakest zombie in history......