In the middle of the night, the sporadic lights in the city are very bleak.

In the residential area, in the room in the building, there was a pile of thick zombie corpses stacked next to the safe, suddenly, the zombie pile moved, and an arm that was gnawed and bitten came out from the gap, and after a while, the arm pushed away the zombie, and a figure covered in blood crawled out of the zombie pile.

But seeing that the figure did not have a piece of good meat on his body, the clothes on his body hung in rags, and under the fluffy hair, the face was also bitten into pits, and the silhouette was vaguely visible through the faint light, it was Yin Mingyang.

Trembling and straightening up, he lowered his head, exposed his body and hands in a lighted place, and it took a long time to see the appearance of his hands clearly, his whole body was pitted, the white bones on his arms were exposed to the air, the minced flesh was swaying in the wind, his eyes flashing green shook like a ghostly fire, he survived!

That day, Yin Mingyang heard Zhuo Qian mention it, and immediately went to test the password of the safe, over and over again from hope to despair, the zombie bite was so painful, but he still insisted, he wanted to live.

With a click, the safe opened, but there was only an extremely small space inside, and it could only be put into one syringe, and there was indeed a red syringe in it, with two words on it, [carrier].

Go to his uncle's [carrier], he took great pains to open the safe, and what he got was just such a thing?

The zombie's bite was like the cruelest reprief in the world, and his voice shouted hoarsely, but the only thing he could do was to wave his hands weakly, but he couldn't break free.

In the end, he picked up the only thing he had, the [Carrier], whatever it was, if only it would have freed him sooner.

And he actually survived!!

It was dark outside the window, only a little light, like starlight in the night sky, or a pair of eyes, Yin Mingyang shivered inexplicably, although he didn't have a piece of good meat on his body, he didn't feel pain, a panic spread in his heart, is he alive or dead? Or did you become a monster?

Without waiting for Yin Mingyang to think about it, it seemed that something was growing out of his body, he hurriedly lowered his head, and his eyes were countless red tentacles, they were like tiny insects, growing little by little from the wound, and the pain also surged into his senses with the extension of the tentacles, he seemed to be soaked in chili water, the pain was extreme, and the pain was numb.

"Ah~~~~" Yin Mingyang raised his head, his mutilated vocal cords made him unable to make a complete sound, more like the wounded wail of a beast, and like the cry of a demon.

I don't know how long it has been, feeling the pain in his body gradually ease, Yin Mingyang felt that he had a dream, in the dream, the blood all over his body was sucked away by those tentacles, he stood aside as if looking at another person, he could see the blood vessels inside through the skin, the tentacles drank the blood and drank full, squirming in his body, this kind of close-up viewing has a peculiar feeling, those tentacles drank the blood and left it in the body instead of his blood vessels.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting!

But Yin Mingyang couldn't leave, the double stimulation of body and spirit, he felt that he was about to go crazy.

The pain spread to the senses again, and the cells of the whole body were shouting, only to see a zombie in the building, so fast that the naked eye could only catch the afterimage, when he stopped, the wall reflected that he was covered with tentacles, like a dandelion, or aquatic plants or the like, the tentacles danced wildly, and at the same time pulled a burst of ghosts crying wolf howls.

The tentacles tore through his skin, scrambling to get out of the good flesh, occupying a little bit of blood vessels all over his body, and the picture was extremely disgusting.

I don't know how long this pain lasted, the pain disappeared again, Yin Mingyang felt that he was in a completely dark place, and there was a blood-red uncle growing tangled in front of him, like a vine with branches, extending countless branches.

It is very similar to the tentacles that grow in his body, at this moment he hates it inexplicably, and the emotional collapse in his heart turns into infinite impulses, rushing over in three steps and two steps, breaking and knocking off those branches like crazy, and the moment the blood-colored branches are broken, it will die.

Yin Mingyang had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he only had one thought in his heart, to destroy this tree, to destroy this tree.

In the safe passage of the building, a zombie sat on the ground, a large amount of blood flowing from his body meandered under him, and he kept pulling out bright red tentacles from his body, which he threw on the ground in the corridor casually, and it twitched a few times before moving.

......

While Yin Mingyang was deeply tortured and struggling, in the gymnasium, everyone was packing up their things, and they would leave early tomorrow morning, Su Zuo's recovery speed from his injuries was okay, he slowly got down from the hospital bed, stood in front of the window and watched the people coming and going outside the window.

Tomorrow, he will leave Lanxian City, and he and Zhuo Qian may never see each other again.

The left hand is attached to the left eye, the fear of blindness is still lingering in his heart, it will not take long to be dispelled, his spiritual power is about to break through the third level, the first level of spiritual power is 50 meters of exploration, the second level of spiritual power can dial small organs, the third level of spiritual power can perceive and make a puppet as his eye, it doesn't matter if one eye is blind, as long as he is alive, as long as he still has spiritual abilities!

Su Yi pushed open the door and came in, and saw Su Zuo standing in front of the window with a leisurely appearance of thinking about life, the evil spirit in his heart instantly surged up, he couldn't get used to seeing Su Zuo since he was a child, and when he watched Su Zuo and his father being kicked out of the house, don't mention how happy he was in his heart, but now Su Zuo actually climbed up to Su's house again.

Su Yi took two steps forward, put his hand on Su Zuo's shoulder, and said with a good attitude: "Yo, why can our young master Su Zuo stand up?" Then come with me to pack up your things and get ready to leave. ”

Without waiting for Su Zuo to reply, he beckoned, and two people immediately rushed in at the door, Su Yi pointed at Su Zuo and said, "Take Young Master Su Zuo over to help clean up things, pay attention, it's help!" ”

Su Yi bit the word help very hard, and then pushed Su Zuo forward, pushing him to a block, the movement was too big, and a little blood was smeared on the white gauze wrapped around his waist.

Su Zuo had anger in his eyes, he was about to have a seizure, he was restrained by two people, Su Yi stood in front of him with a smile, patted Su Zuo's face with his hand, and mocked: "Su Zuo, it's like this now, do you still want to lose your temper?" No way? Haven't you always been able to see the situation clearly? It's like when you framed me when I was a child and let me be beaten, tsk, you won't go back longer and more, right? ”

As soon as he heard Su Yi's words, the anger in Su Zuo's eyes disappeared, he really didn't have the ability to fight with Su Yi for anything, he could only let him knead and flatten it now, but what about the future?

Su Zuo squinted, Su Yi, a waste with no abilities and no brains, how far can he go in the apocalypse?

Su Yi saw that Su Zuo had restrained his temper, and he was happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Learn to be good?" ”

"That's good, that's good, come, you take Young Master Su Zuo down to help, Ang! No, let Young Master Su Zuo study hard, do you hear clearly? Study hard!! ”

"Yes!"

Su Zuo was pushed into the warehouse, and all that was placed in it was a large box of materials, and through spiritual power, he could feel that there were metal components in it, probably firearms or metal tools.

"Let's move~~ Young Master Su Zuo!" The two raised their heads and motioned for Su Zuo to make a move.

"Hey, these boxes are at least 30 kilograms, and they are not easy to carry......" A man walked over to this side, wanting to say not to make trouble, but the person with him immediately grabbed him and interrupted him, and whispered: "That's Yi Shao's person, don't be nosy." ”

"But, but it's just a child, and he's so thin, as if he's the one in the ward, right? These things are too heavy, he doesn't ...... at all."

"Don't you understand me? Don't meddle in things. ”

The two whispered for a while, and the man was pulled away by the other.

The two of them smiled proudly when they saw this scene, turned their heads and said coldly to Su Zuo: "Why don't you move quickly?" ”

Su Zuo frowned, and used all his strength to lift the box, as long as there were wounds on his body, they were all cracked, and blood trickled out, he himself was a son-in-law, he had never moved anything, and the whole person had fine skin and tender flesh, not to mention that he still had a very serious injury.

Carrying the box out, Su Zuo felt a burst of spicy in his lungs, and it was very difficult to walk, and finally moved the box to the side of the car, others took it and got into the car, and as soon as the box was taken off, the two immediately pushed Su Zuo, pushed him to the ground, and scolded with a smile: "You don't look at your own morality, move a box and swallow it slowly, small waste, do you think it's still the legal era?" If it weren't for the fact that you were a young person, you would have thrown out your waste to feed the zombies. ”

"Okay, okay, let this little bastard move it, and if you can't finish moving, you can't retreat and leave him behind, hahaha."

A cold light flashed in Su Zuo's eyes, he got up from the ground and continued to move boxes in the warehouse, his hands were grinding out blood, his ears were loud taunts and insults, and his whole body was full of sharp pain.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and slid down his eyes and left side of his face, and he felt a spicy pain like barbecue.

It wasn't until 3 o'clock in the second half of the night that he finished moving about 50 boxes, and everyone fell asleep, and the two people scolded and beat Su Zuo before leaving, and let them stay until midnight, this kid is really underbeaten.

"Ahem." Coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, the blood spit on the ground was a little dazzling in the light reflected in the light, Su Zuo's eyes were precipitated with cruelty and cold light, and after relieving the momentum, he struggled to get up from the ground, the palms of both hands were worn out, and the little finger of his right hand even showed a little white bone.

As if he didn't feel pain, he took out the fruit knife on his waist, cut off the rotten meat little by little, and the blood was dripping, and then he dragged his tired legs to the infirmary, and bandaged himself with medicine, and there were countless wounds all over his body, and it took two hours to get them right.

Close the door of the infirmary, and then slowly go back to the ward, lie directly on the hospital bed, bury his bloody and smelly body in the white quilt, a little tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes, and muttering that name in his mouth, Zhuo Qian, Zhuo Qian, I don't know whether it is hate, or missing, or psychological sustenance.

In hell, we live a bleak life, and then you show up with the light......

Early in the morning, Su Zuo was dug out of the quilt by the two big men and taken directly into the car, scolding and scolding were indispensable in his ears along the way, Su Zuo curled up in the corner, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, his mental power spread around, he was about to leave Lanxian City, but Zhuoqian, where are you?