Chapter 195: The Embodiment of a Monster

Another voice, but this time it was not sharp, it was thick and deep, but it didn't seem hostile.

I wiped the sweat from my face, and although my temples were still aching, they were much better.

I turned my head away with the sound, my pupils constricting.

yes, it's a zombie.

Half of the skull has been shattered, but the brain inside is still intact, but the sudden eyeballs drooped, and they were about to fall into his own mouth, and his chin was gone, and Bai Sensen's skeleton was slightly twisted and exposed.

There was no doubt that it was a zombie, and when I exhaled deeply, and when I opened my eyes again, I found him kneeling on the ground, touching the instep of my foot with the arm that was left left, and his white fingers slowly squirming.

His eyes stared at him coldly, and he took a deep breath for many more times before frowning and tentatively, "Are you following me...... Speak? ”

"Who else is that?" His fingers kept touching the instep of my foot, I couldn't see his expression clearly, his eyes flew out and there was a fart expression!

I roared in my heart.

I had a few more painless conversations with him, and after I watched him for a while, I noticed that every time he spoke, my temples felt a tremor, because the sound came from the depths of my head, and occasionally his voice was too loud, echoing and trembling.

Maybe it's really like "he" is kind enough to comfort him, although there is a tremor in the temple, but it is really not very painful, and even the shock gradually disappears with the continuous conversation.

"What do you do?"

"I don't remember."

"What are you doing here?"

"I heard that there was food, so I came to see it."

“…… You mean me? ”

"Yes, but who knew you were infected."

"What is an infected person? You're saying I'm a zombie too? And what are you doing with me all the time! ”

"Zombies? I'm infected, and I think so are you, and you can't communicate without contact. ”

It dawned on me that the halfling woman was also holding my calf.

"How can you tell if a person is infected?" I asked him with a frown, there were tens of millions of questions I wanted to ask, but it seemed to be more important at the moment.

"A bite is delicious food, and pain is infected."

"Damn, when did you bite me? Where's the bite?! I jumped up in fright and immediately kicked his hand away.

I stared at him, but there was no reply in the room except for the screams of other zombies limping and wandering aimlessly.

"Ah yes, you have to contact to communicate......" He screamed in pain in his heart, looking at the half-brained zombie who was still kneeling on the ground in a daze, his fingers still circled the floor.

Holding back the feeling of repulsion, I pulled myself apart as much as I could, my facial features twisted in pain, and slowly touched his hand with my big toe. The devil knows what it's like to have to touch such a monster, it's terrible.

The moment they made contact, his fingers paused for a moment, and then climbed up to my feet.

Gritted his back molars and said, "Say, where did you bite me?" ”

A familiar and thick and deep voice came, and this feeling was like bone conduction, and it didn't feel annoying, but the annoying thing was that zombies were making this sound.

"I didn't bite, the guy before bit your neck, and knowing that you are infected, there will be no more people of the same kind to bite you."

"Uh......" I was speechless.

I reached out and touched my neck again, and sure enough, the skin near the carotid artery was a little uneven, but there was not much of a gap.

I reached out to touch him again, and the disgust at the thought that I had been identified as a companion by the zombies unconsciously decreased a lot.

Tilting his neck, he pointed to the wound on his neck and asked, "Look at this, how is it, didn't I get bitten, why didn't I lack a piece of meat?" ”

“…… I can't see. ”

I couldn't help but be stunned, and I became curious again: "Can't the infected see it?" ”

"No eyes, no seeing."

"In other words, if you lose any organs, you will lose the corresponding abilities?"

"No eyes, no sight, but food won't let go."

With a deep frown, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

As far as the information obtained so far, it can be briefly sorted out.

First of all, I can communicate when I am in contact with zombies, but it is clear that he does not have a high IQ, and he almost answers questions without asking for anything.

Secondly, no matter what organs zombies lose, as long as they don't die, they are still a threat to humans. But I have more subjective guesses on this point, and I need to observe more specifically.

As far as the movie goes, it's all headshots that are fatal, but who knows what the hell the reality looks like, isn't it enough to be bullied.

Thinking wildly, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Looking at the room full of zombies, I felt an inexplicable sense of freedom and ease.

In the midst of a bunch of aliens who ignored me, I couldn't help laughing.

Staring nervously at the shaking zombies around me, I stood in front of the urinal and didn't pee a drop for nearly five minutes.

For people who have a bladder that is about to explode, this is a very devastating thing. I know very well that this is useless, but after doing it, I can get stability, and even if I can't get stability, I will definitely do it.

I was recognized as a partner, but when it came to something more important than life, I had to be cautious, especially when there was a zombie with a gnawed limb in the urinal.

The internal organs were all scratched and rotten, and they were mixed up in the pool, and the head, which had no hair left, was as fat as a pig's head, and was staggering and bumping around.

You'll never know you can't get out of this pool, I thought to myself.

"Huh? Not right, if I communicate with him...... Belch! ”

The thought of touching the yellow, green, and red things with my body gave me goosebumps all over my body, and I felt like I had dropped a big bag of 777 in the slot machine, but it was not game currency, but goosebumps.

"Boom la la ......" familiarly stimulates the whole body with a sense of relief radiating from the bladder and exhales comfortably.

Walking out of the toilet, zombies swim aimlessly in the silent corridor.

It was already approaching the afternoon, and the red sunset was pouring in from the high windows, and the fine dust was faintly visible in the light.

I walked quietly, my stomach hurting from hunger, as if I had tied a knot in my stomach, and my mouth was sour.

Occasionally, zombies pass by, and they still cover their noses and flash around in disgust, and I have decided that in the future, as long as it is not necessary to obtain information, I will never touch these things.

There was only one creature in the world that could make me feel so disgusting, and that was insects, and all insects hated them, from small moths and midges to large pythons.

Pythons are reptiles, but I still hate them.

Now there is another one, and that is zombies, the smell that is more disgusting than the stinky gutters covered with moss and household garbage in summer, and it smells like poison for people who are hungry for a few days.

What's even more terrifying is the human imagination, and when you smell the smell, you will associate a disgusting picture. For example, a person with smelly feet is picking up blisters and picking up dead skin, which is still stained with foot washing water.

"Vomit ......" I leaned against the wall in pain, bent over, and retched with red face from the green tendons on my neck, this damn imagination, the more I suppressed it, the more excited I became.

But no matter how much you spit out, only bursts of sour water came out of your throat, and after spitting out, she wheezed violently, and the sour taste in her mouth spread.

"No, let's go find food."

Hiding from zombies all the way, I came to the elevator entrance, hesitantly pressed the triangle, and there was a reaction with a "ding dong".

I happily waited for the door to open, but when it opened, I was stunned when I was about to step inside.

Two zombies dressed as nurses, one lost the lower half of the body, and the other was almost torn by the upper body on the right side, with messy long hair scattered, and the head kept hitting the mirror inside again and again.

Instantly frightened my back chilled, and the shape was too impactful. The half-naked zombie sat on a pool of blood, its hollow eyes crooked and seemed to be looking at me.

"I really don't want to sit......" I wailed in my heart, but I was really hungry and had no strength.

"Or ...... Try to pull them out......" I sighed, and I didn't look in the mirror to know that my expression should be worse than a funeral.

"Let's pull out the standing one first, it looks a little stronger." I tentatively walked in, waited for a while, and found that neither of them had much reaction, and then gently grabbed her short sleeve with my hand.

Carefully tugging at her clothes, trying to pull hard, she stared at the ground vacantly, and without resistance, I slowly and step by step led out.

I watched her back as she staggered toward the hallway, nodding contentedly, more convinced of the fact that they knew her kind.

"Huh...... I won't be bitten, the wound has healed inexplicably, and it stands to reason that I haven't changed my body after sleeping tonight, so it's a superpower. ”

The more I think about it, the happier I feel, and with my previous experience, I am much bolder to pull that half-length nurse this time.

But the moment my hand accidentally touched her arm, her head jerked towards me.

A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at me, and at this moment I couldn't even feel the light around me, only felt a pair of invisible hands on my neck, so that I couldn't breathe at all.

“…… Are you infected? After a long moment, an eerie, low voice sounded in my head.

"Yes......" I swallowed, not daring to move, for fear that she would pounce on me the moment I removed my hand, so I didn't dare to slack off at all.

You can't go wrong, the feeling of that moment, the extreme resentment.

"Nobody saved me...... Nobody ......"

"I know...... I'm sorry. ”

Of course I don't do my, I was also left in the ward, if I wasn't treated as the same kind, it is estimated that with the number of people in the ward, I can't even be a zombie, be content with you.

I sneered in my heart.

She lowered her head, her eyes hollow.

I slowly removed my hand in very small increments, my eyes intently observing her expression.

Nothing unexpected happened, so he regained his courage and grabbed her wrist, dragged her out with a long trail of blood.

When I was about to let go, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Do you know who you are?"

"No ......"

"What's your name?"

“……”

"What's the afternoon work?"

"Observation...... Patient ......"

“…… Is there a supermarket around? ”

"A lot...... It's close......"

"Thank you."

“…………”

Of course, I just gave it a try, and I didn't expect her to say anything like you're welcome.

But after asking this question, I probably understood something.

I took the elevator, pressed the number 1, the orange light lit up, and I pressed the close button. The half-worn nurse froze in place, motionless, and did not leave on its own like the nurse who had been standing before.

“…… As time goes by, you gradually lose your memory, right? ”

The first female zombie to bite me, she expressed her feelings.

The second zombie with a violent eyeball took the initiative to talk to me.

And just now, this nurse sister expressed her hatred.

It seems that you can vaguely guess the order of the three corpses and the personality before death.