As the alarm sounded farther and farther away, 9527's consciousness gradually awakened, hearing, touching, smelling, and taste,,,,,

When the sense of taste woke up, 9527 suddenly tightened his throat, his stomach turned upside down, and he vomited before he could react.

''Vomit~~''

Hearing the movement in the house, Nameless, who was breathing outside, turned around to help, and with his help, 9527 finally vomited things clean.

As the vision also returned to control, it was only a few seconds, looking at the room, combined with the vague memory, suddenly there was a wave of nausea.

In the corner of the wall, there was a scattered corpse with blurred flesh and blood, as if it had been bitten by some wild beast, and on the seat in the middle, there was a zombie with a distorted brain and an abominable face, a stall of fresh vomit solidified nearby, and more than a dozen instruments were scattered around, with the sound of "buzzing".

We ate that pile of corpses?

With a trace of memory, I felt the taste in my mouth, and my whole body trembled again, and I vomited a few drops of gastric juice.

Nameless patted 9527 on the back to help him induce vomiting, and said, "I'll tell you a good news, it seems that eating zombie meat won't be infected, and next time we can add some old godmothers." ''

After hearing this, 9527 dispelled the scruples of infection, and couldn't help but laugh a few times, only to choke on gastric juice and cough violently.

…………

Two hours later, the inventory of supplies was completed, and there were only some band-aids and alcohol-based anti-inflammatory drugs in the medical room, and the drugs were counted with both hands in a single degree. There wasn't much harvest near the kitchen, there was no canned food, and the rest had long since rotted, but fortunately I found the instructor's clothes in the locker room, and I could finally throw away the clothes that I vomited all over.

9527 changed his clothes, put on the instructor's leather boots, and instantly felt a lot more refreshed, Nameless was still lighting a fire, planning to make the remaining venison into smoked meat, so that it was easy to take and eat on the road.

9527 had nothing to do for a while, and returned to that room, the electricity in the room had been figured out, it was the solar energy from the roof that had been powering the room, that poor child, I don't know how many years he had been electrotherapy, even if he became a zombie, he was still suffering from electric shocks.

After a few circles around the chair, suddenly the corpse on the chair tilted, the head rested, and the huge head seemed to be about to break.

9527 just wanted to lift the head, thinking that the young man would be a whole corpse, and he would feel more comfortable, but who knew that the distorted brain actually squirmed, and the brain that was several times swollen had long since lost the protective effect of the braincase, it was full of flesh and brain juice, and now the brain was tilted to the left, and there was a bulge in the left half of the brain, and it was still growing, like something was about to break out of the brain.

''Nameless, be careful, come here.'' ''

9527 immediately issued a warning, and picked up a wooden stick to prepare for a counterattack, but with a pa~, an oval-shaped "stone" fell out of the soft brain tissue due to gravity, and it could be seen that it was once entangled with blood vessels.

It's hard to the touch, but it doesn't weigh much, and it feels solid when you shake it, which is a strange structure.

So it seems that it is not because it is too heavy and falls out of the brain tissue, but the rejection of the brain tissue? I don't know, but it may be some kind of characteristic of zombies. Nameless didn't care too much about it, and planned to throw it away, but 9527 found it very interesting, and after a few falls, he couldn't smash it, and he planned to keep it as a souvenir.

The two walked around the Internet addiction school again, because it was already afternoon, there was no way to travel, and they also found a double bed in the dean's office (putting a bed in the office is simply the behavior of 😂 a beast)

As night fell, wondering if it was the stone's effect or if they were too tired, the two clones had a dream about the wonderful time before the catastrophe.