Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Down-and-Out Killer

The bald man named Rick had a golden beard that covered almost two-thirds of his face, making him barely visible on his face.

Rick reached out and habitually touched his big bald head, and said, "It's okay, I think no matter who it is, I won't ignore it when I see so many children, but it's a pity that there are too many zombies outside." ”

Rick's honey-loving eyes swept over the group of children huddled together, they were supposed to be enjoying a carefree childhood, but they didn't expect that the familiar scene would turn into hell in an instant, and the teachers and classmates who were originally most familiar with them turned into cannibalistic zombies in the blink of an eye, struggling to pounce on them.

Alas, if it was myself twenty years ago, maybe ......

However, if it was really me twenty years ago, would there be less blood and human life on my hands? Where can there be such kindness?

"Uncle Rick, I'm sorry, I used to laugh at you all the time, always said that you were the pig killer Rick, and always laughed at you, dirty, smelly and full of oil, but you still saved me, although we may not be able to get out, but I still have to apologize to you, I'm sorry, Uncle Rick, I'm really sorry......"

A little boy about eleven or twelve years old was crying and wiping his tears while bowing to this Uncle Rick and apologizing.

Rick sighed, reached out and touched the top of the little boy's head, squatted down, maintained eye level with the little boy, and said gently: "I accept your apology, but I don't want you to give up hope of living, tell you a little secret, Uncle Rick is a legend of the killer world on the entire Aqua Blue Star, 20 years ago my nickname was Butcher, you have to believe Uncle Rick, I will definitely find a way to save you out." ”

The teenage boy is the time to tease the dog and be curious, especially for this kind of killer who has only appeared in legends and has not seen it with his own eyes.

The little boy still had crystal tears on his slender eyelashes, but he raised his head again and asked in disbelief: "Uncle Rick, you liar, you are obviously a pig killer, how can you say that you are a legend in the killer world?" Is killing a pig also a killer? ”

"Uncle Rick never lies, what I said is true, Uncle Rick was indeed a killer twenty years ago, and the people he killed were no less than the zombies outside, but the life of killing people every day was very boring, plus Uncle Rick also encountered some accidents back then, and he was older, so he washed his hands of gold, retired, and was not in the killer circle."

"You lied to people, why did you change to killing pigs when you killed people well, you don't kill people, you only kill pigs, you are not a killer......"

The little boy clearly didn't believe Rick's words.

"This, Uncle Rick really didn't lie to anyone, this, the killer, the killer also has to eat, after I retired, I lived a few years of good times, and spent all the money, but the money was spent, this person is not dead, I have to do something to support myself, I am retired, and I don't want to kill anymore, but I can't do anything but kill people, no way, people can't be killed, then kill pigs, anyway, it's all killing, so I became a real butcher who kills pigs."

"Is it true?"

The little boy was clearly still skeptical.

"Really, of course it's true, so you have to believe that Uncle Rick, the killer butcher, will definitely get you out."

The little boy finally broke into a smile under the soothing of the bald and bearded Uncle Rick, but there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.

The little boy awkwardly touched his hungry belly and said, "I'm a little hungry." ”

"Teacher Zuo, please take the children to eat something, I'll go see the situation outside."

Rick took the little boy's hand and gave it to the young female teacher who had just spoken to him.

The baby-faced young female teacher said with some worry: "There is not much food in the warehouse, and we used to rely on the government's subsidized children's milk to support, but now, we still have a total of two cartons of children's milk left, but there are still 32 children, and one bottle for each child is not enough." ”

"Well, let's try to get a little bit for each child first, fill their stomachs, and I'll see if I can find a way to get some food."

Rick was obviously aware of the current situation, and wondered if he could find a way to get some food in if he was alone.

…………

The people in the military jeep were a little helpless against the thousands of zombies, and no one took the lead for a while.

At this time, Si Qingli, the egg baby, commanded his pitcher plant to stretch out the vines and laboriously opened the oval skylight roof on the military jeep, and quietly poked out a little green mixed with a little blue grass top, and looked around vigilantly.

Very good, there is still a distance of forty or fifty meters from the dense zombie group, and the car that has been deliberately turned off has not attracted the attention of the zombies for the time being, a good opportunity.

Nepenthes silently stretched a miniature version of the bottle out of the skylight, and several people in the car thought that this pitcher plant wanted to take the opportunity to fight two zombies.

However, to everyone's surprise, the pitcher plant stopped after stretching out of the cage, and did not stretch the cage to get close to the hordes of zombies, but raised the bottle upside down, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the dense group of zombies.

Well?

Could it be that the pitcher plant is planning to suck the stars into his bottle from a distance of four or fifty-five meters?

Everyone watched the movement of Pigron with curiosity, and Nepenthes upside down lifted the mini vial that was only the length of an adult man's palm, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the dense group of zombies, and then the humane was like trying to inhale again, and the delicate bottle sucked back sharply, and the suction was so strong that even the delicate bottle mouth seemed to be sunken in.

But the zombie group forty or fifty meters away did not move at all, and it didn't seem to have any impact at all.

This effect made everyone who was originally full of expectations for the pitcher plant that created a little miracle from time to time a little disappointed, yes, after all, it was just a pitcher plant, even if it was feeding on zombies, these thousands of zombies were not a problem that could be solved at this moment.

But to everyone's surprise, the pitcher plant didn't seem to want to suck the zombies into his bottle, but after sucking the mouth of the bottle into a depression, he seemed to be full of strength and spit out.

"Ahh

A large long, fiery red pepper was actually sprayed out of the bottle by the pitcher plant.

"Chili?"

(Yuan Zhengtian)

"Chili?"

(Tu Jiaojiao)

"Chili?" (Li Hancong)

"Woo, woo~" (Erbao)

"Chili? Could it be that the pitcher plant is trying to kill this group of zombies? (Du Linwei)