Su Tang felt that she had fallen into deep darkness, and when she woke up, she was lying on the ground, covered with a thin cloak, and there was a fire on the other side.

This scene of cutting made Su Tang a little puzzled, didn't she meet that fifth-order zombie before? Why are you here now? Was someone who saved her?

Just when Su Tang was puzzled, a man's deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Are you awake?"

Su Tang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was actually a person beside her, and she hadn't felt the other party's breath at all before.

Vigilance arose, Su Tang suddenly got up and looked at the place where the voice came from, but to his surprise, the man sitting there looked very ordinary.

The man was dressed in a tattered cloak, and his hair had grown to his back because he had not trimmed it for a long time, not to mention the face, almost half of it was blocked by excessively long bangs, and he couldn't see his appearance at all, and as for the place that was not blocked, it was a chin full of stubble.

Is this a wandering uncle?

The man raised his eyes and glanced at the vigilant Su Tang, took out a loaf of bread from his backpack and threw it to her, and then yawned lazily, turned around and lay down, and scratched his ass by the way.

"Eat, you shouldn't have eaten in a long time."

Without feeling the malice from the man's body, Su Tang carefully moved back to her original position, taking a small bite of the bread she had received in her hand, even so, she still couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart.

Although the man had already turned his back and lay down, he yawned and said lazily as if he could feel Su Tang's gaze, "I know you must have a lot of questions to ask me now, but it's too troublesome to explain, you just blow up that fifth-order zombie by himself, and then I picked you up by the way, get out of here after eating, I put that knife of yours next to you, is the thing that can be held in the hands of the little kid now so terrifying?" ”

After the man finished speaking, Su Tang immediately looked around him, and sure enough, he found a knife wrapped in a bandage.

Su Tang is very grateful for the fact that he can survive, and at the same time, an important question arises, that is, Su Tang actually doesn't know where he should go, and getting along with Ma Yong in the past few days only let Su Tang know the general situation of this world, as for his geographical location, Su Tang is still very at a loss.

So now for himself, the best choice should be to follow the man in front of him, although judging from his own statement, it was the fifth-order zombie that exploded on its own, but Su Tang didn't believe this kind of obviously foolish words.

And before she fainted, she clearly saw a person falling from the sky and fighting that fifth-order zombie, judging from the current situation, that person should be the uncle in front of her.

Ma Yong's death made Su Tang deeply understand the cruelty of this zombie world, with Su Tang's current strength, if he wants to survive here, he must find a thick thigh to hold, and the one in front of him can be alone

The boss of the K-order fifth-order zombie is obviously Su Tang's best choice.

And since he is not only willing to save himself from the mouth of a fifth-order zombie, but also willing to give himself the most precious food in the apocalypse, although he is very unkind to see people, his various behaviors are enough to see that this big guy is just an arrogant.

So Su Tang said in a very lonely tone: "But I don't know where to go." ”

Hearing Su Tang say this, the man seemed to feel a little irritable, rubbing his head impatiently, maybe in his heart, he actually wanted to drive Su Tang away, but he couldn't bear it.

The man sat up again and looked at her, "Wouldn't it?" I also deliberately brought you to safety, don't you know how to get to the base Suzaku? ”

Su Tang blinked, "Where is the base?" ”

After hearing Su Tang say this, the man was stunned for a moment, and then a very painful voice came out of his throat, "Ahhhh I just saved it casually, why did I get such a ** annoyance! You don't even know how to get to the base? How your parents taught you! Shouldn't this kind of thing be basic common sense in the apocalypse? ”

The man's words of complaining about the general could not have any impact on Su Tang at all, because she knew that under these boring words, what was hidden was the kindness of the man's concern.

But now that she is going to hug this thigh, she has to make a pitiful little animal, and then, Su Tang bit her lip and looked up at the man pitifully, "I'm sorry, when I woke up, I didn't remember anything." ”

"Amnesia?" His tone was still irritated, but there was a little more concern, "No, I remember I shouldn't have let you hit your head, or did that zombie have any special abilities?" ”

"Not this." Su Tang timidly continued, "A week ago, I was rescued from the rubble by Brother Ma, and since I woke up at that time, I can't remember what happened before. ”

As he spoke, Su Tang lowered his eyelids and pinched the hem of his skirt, "But I don't feel lonely at all, because I have Brother Ma with me, but Brother Ma is not here now." ”

The man looked at Su Tang in silence, and his gaze fell on Su Tang's small hand that clenched her own skirt.

In all fairness, Su Tang is indeed a very cute girl, her hands are very soft, there is no trace of hard work, and the clothes she wears are also very cute and gorgeous, as if she has been specially dressed up.

A slightly chubby baby with a fat face, delicate and fair skin, and a well-combed hairstyle.

If it is in the pre-apocalyptic society, seeing such a child, the man will probably only sigh that her family environment must be very good, but after the end comes, she can still maintain such a life, which is enough to show how much the person who takes care of her spoils this guy.

And judging from her tone, this pampered child should be the brother Ma in her mouth.

But at this time, the girl lowered her eyes and told him that Brother Ma was no longer there.

Probably, it was the fifth-order zombie who did it.

couldn't help but clench his fists, and a wave of displeasure surged inexplicably in the man's heart, but this displeasure was not aimed at the zombie, but for himself.

How long will this damn apocalypse last? How many lives do you have to take away from them, and how many lives do you have to say goodbye to death?

Unfortunately, this question of the man will not be answered by anyone.