As a human being, if you want to live in the last days, it is actually very simple.

Just do two things: be born and live.

As a zombie, it's even simpler.

Just do one thing: live.

However, the reality is cruel.

My only reserve of food was ruined by an uninvited wild girl.

"Manual, is there a skill that can keep zombies alive without eating meat?"

My first instinct was to seek help from my own 'golden finger'.

"Question answered, foods other than meat can provide gene points, but they can't sustain your life."

The book's emotionless voice dispelled the idea of biting the other person to death.

Fuck you, why.

Why do this to me.

I fell to my knees and shed tears of remorse.

"Oh, why are you crying?"

The wild girl sat up from the couch and cupped my face.

Then she wiped my face with her blood-stained and grease-stained sleeve.

"I didn't, the wind blew."

A zombie like me never cries.

Unless I can't help it.

In this way, I, who was kind-hearted, gladly accepted this uninvited guest.

"Well, number%&*¥#, where are you from?"

"My name is number 9879-497. I was blindfolded before I was brought here, so I don't know. ”

......

I found a problem, I can't remember her name.

"I'll have to give you a name."

At this moment, I made one of the most regrettable decisions in my life.

Because I'm a noun.

hesitated for a long time, combined with the experience of meeting her for the first time.

Under the high-speed operation of my smart brain, a flash of inspiration flashed.

"It's up to you, Wang Ergou."

"Smack."

A large palm print appeared on my handsome face.

"I have to thank you, thank you family."

It seems that she is very happy with the name, and she wants to thank my whole family, but my whole family is my own corpse.

"The manual checks for cadaver damage, whether to initiate cadaver repair."

"If you have money, you can't spend it like that, forget it."

It was not easy to make up the gene points to 700 whole points, which is a slap print, and there is no need to dismantle it.

Between the fact that she felt unworthy of this noble name.

The matter of choosing a name for her was put on hold for the time being.

I started cleaning.

Get rid of all the charred.

Ah, this is my favorite teddy bear, which she dismantled as a flammon.

Ah, this is my favorite little table, it's my favorite Grimm's fairy tale drawing book, and she burned it.

It's full of tears.

Since I packed up the garbage until late in the evening.

The dog walk was left to her.

Unexpectedly, the gadget she found completed the big problem of helping her name her.

It was an inferior plastic toy phone.

The shape is actually a clamshell from the last two centuries.

It also retains the most traditional T9 button layout.

(PS: That is, the nine-square grid button)

At this time, smart me, finally.

As she watched, she gave herself the perfect name.

9879-497 is against the T9 keyboard, that is, yu, pei, er.

Wow.

Translated into zombie language, it is: Yu Peier.

She seemed pleased with her new name.

While holding him aloft.

He shouted loudly: "Wow, wow!" ”

To be honest, from the perspective of zombies, humans all look similar.

But she looks good when she laughs.

The girl in front of her is definitely worthy of the word beautiful and delicious.

The blown-up skin and the delicate figure are too thin and too fat.

It can't help but make my appetite work.

I stared at Yu Pei'er intently and couldn't help but swallow.

All in all, it looks delicious.

It's a pity I can't eat her.

"The manual has detected that you are using idioms indiscriminately, whether you are learning the corpse language system."

The sound of the manual interrupted my food dream, and I was about to say that I was going to learn a fart, but then I remembered that I had been fooled before, "No, no, I think it's good." ”

"Cut."

I wonder if I've been thinking too much about it since I gained wisdom, why do I keep having auditory hallucinations.

"Bu Shiren, I'm hungry."

As night fell, a serious problem lay ahead of us.

To be precise, it was placed in front of Yu Peier.

There is nothing to eat.

The only snake meat, she grilled it into a dark dish.

Even she couldn't eat it herself.

"Sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep."

I could only comfort her helplessly.

After all, it's too dangerous for her to go out at night to find food.

Although she doesn't have to worry about zombies, it's not zombies that are really dangerous in this town.

It's all kinds of mutated animals that move in the night, as well as humans.

As for why I didn't go, because I wasn't hungry, hehe, the hospital meal was too much.

But to my surprise, she actually lay down on the sofa obediently.

Curled up in a ball and fell asleep like a kitten.

Wait, this couch is my bed!

I had no choice but to lie on the ground, taking the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat.

Holding the hugging of the hug, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Gollum."

"Gollum, Gollum!"

As fate would have it, this Yu Pei'er was the one sent by God to keep me from sleeping well.

It seems that I won't be able to sleep if I don't let her eat enough tonight.

"Don't grunt, let's go, I'll take you to find something to eat."

Before I could finish speaking, Yu Peier stood up with a brush.

Feelings are pretending to be asleep.

"Wait, let me think about what humans can eat."

Zombies are not afraid of any bacteria, so the ham sausage that has been put for ten years is not wrong.

But this Yu Pei'er can't say for sure.

Although she also has the genes of zombies, she doesn't look like a zombie.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, and it is clearly a human appearance.

I thought about it, and there were only three places.

The first is a Carrefour supermarket that is completely nailed up by wooden boards.

The second is the park I went to when I left the hospital.

The last one is the Merlin Beard Canned Food Factory.

However, as far as I know, the Mallefour supermarket was at the beginning of the Resident Evil outbreak.

A large number of humans have gathered in it, and it is estimated that ten years have passed, and there will be nothing left in it.

"Will you make a gun or not?" I gestured to AK leaning to the side.

It's not that I'm bad at marksmanship, it's mainly that this gun is fire.

And I'm wood.

Huo Kemu, this is obviously the rhythm of the eight characters.

But she shook her head.

Also, how could an experimental specimen use a gun.

All that's left is the Merlin Beard Canned Food Factory, hoping to find something to eat in it.

"Okay, let's go, let's go south of Zhendetown, cannery."

There's nothing to prepare, maybe the firearm on the head is not as good as a burning stick.

But Yu Peier seems to be much smarter than me.

I mean, much more careful.

actually removed the cover of a sofa cushion, and the feeling was to use it as a sack to hold things.

Why didn't I think of that before?

It must be a good formulation of nutrient solution in the laboratory, it must be.