If it was before.

If Liu Tianming's strength is still a juvenile.

If Zheng Xiaoyue's strength level is higher than now.

Well, a war will definitely break out between the two people. It's not the kind of desperate struggle, at most, it is to break the opponent's hands, feet and limbs, so that he (she) can't move, and then easily enjoy all the biological nutrients alone.

There are no ifs and ever.

Although Liu Tianming was teasing himself, the mutant cells that controlled Zheng Xiaoyue could not generate anger. At this moment, they were intimidated by the overwhelming frenzied force that came from Liu Tianming's body. Except for honestly obeying his majesty, and letting his slippery tongue wantonly provoke in Zheng Xiaoyue's mouth, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't dare to do it at all.

Not to mention fighting for food, even the previous seduction action, Zheng Xiaoyue didn't dare to do it again at the moment.

He was so powerful that he became a true king in my mind.

Liu Tianming has been paying attention to Zheng Xiaoyue's eyes, watching the bright red bloodshot in the depths of those beautiful eyes slowly reced, and when everything returned to clarity again, he let go of his hand and helped the woman in his arms up, and the kiss was no longer so strong and violent, but became gentle and soft.

With an indescribable sense of satisfaction, Liu Tianming broke away from Zheng Xiaoyue's body.

She became a little sluggish and a little shy. Zheng Xiaoyue tightened the clothes on her body and slowly climbed down from her husband's lap.

"I can't control myself again?" Even though she knew that this was a big deal, she had to cover it up in this way.

Liu Tianming had a smile on his face: "Your control is much better than before." At least, you're not thinking about killing me right now. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue smiled embarrassedly.

Her gaze kept wandering over the bulge in Liu Tianming's pocket. The bottle with the bio-nutrients gave her too much temptation. Despite the strong strength deterrent from Liu Tianming, Zheng Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel hungry.

No form of biological nutrition can be retained for a long time.

I really don't know what kind of material that safe is made of.

It's too heavy and inconvenient to carry around.

After packing up his things, Liu Tianming grabbed Zheng Xiaoyue's arm and said in an unquestionable tone: "Let's go!" They are still waiting for us. ”

He was referring to his companions in the makeshift camp.

The new evolution has been completed, and the rest of the team needs biological nourishment.

Liu Tianming had a very crazy idea.

He wants to turn all his teammates into newborns in the shortest possible time.

……

The makeshift camp was calm. The guards standing on the top of the building saw Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue from a distance, raised their right hands, and waved at them.

There are still eighty or so calls left in the bottle of biological nutrition. Although the attack of the three infected bodies last night was unexpected, it allowed the core members of the team to enjoy a rich feast of flesh and blood. Liu Tianming called Gu Kegang, Cao Xinneng, Yang Qingguo, Liu Fengping, and Xie Kun to his room, carefully inquired about each person's degree of evolution, and distributed the remaining biological nutrients according to their different needs.

Except for Xie Kun, the biological nutrient base of the others is enough to complete the evolution.

A few minutes later, Luo walked into the room covered in ice and snowflakes. Seeing his companions sitting on the chair in silence, he was stunned, first gasped, and then showed a surprised expression on his face: "Hiss...... Am I missing something? ”

"I got Song Jiahao's relics."

Liu Tianming sat in front of the burning fire and said calmly: "Things are going well, and I haven't encountered any trouble." The dead guy left us a big gift bag this time. A hundred Karels. ”

Luo Kuan glanced at Zheng Xiaoyue, who was taking out a pair of new high heels from the carton and tearing off the packaging, and was a little curious: "What, in this weather, are you still interested in visiting the mall?" ”

"The shoes didn't fit, so I got a few new pairs along the way."

Liu Tianming didn't want to waste time on this issue, so he quickly changed the topic: "How is it, what have you gained over there?" ”

As assigned this morning, each of the core members of the team leads a team of followers to engage with survivors in the city to see how many of them retain memories of their families.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed."

Luo Kuan put down the backpack on his shoulder, and more than a dozen potatoes with mud rolled out of it. He placed the potatoes one by one near the fire, and his tone became solemn.

"They, like us, have no memories of their families. I asked nearly 400 people, men, women, and children, all of whom were confused by this question. Seriously, when they heard me say the problem, they looked like idiots. Hehe...... They're a bunch of fools who don't know anything, so why aren't we? ”

Luo Kuan sighed: "There are still additional gains. We killed more than a hundred corpses, and we managed to get a little red patch between our teeth. It's worth the trip! ”

He rubbed the dry mud off his hands and used the tip of his shoe to push the outermost potatoes into the fire and bake: "These potatoes are also trophies. There were a couple of guys who didn't have long eyes who wanted to grab our guns. I don't know where they came from so boldly. This is probably the best portrayal of "evil is born to the guts"! I killed them and found them in the kennel where they were hiding. ”

As he spoke, Luo Kuan raised his head and looked in Liu Tianming's direction: "In addition to biological nutrition and immunity elixirs, what else did the dead dean leave for you?" A memory card that records his shrewd aphorisms? ”

Liu Tianming didn't care about Luo Kuan's ridicule. He bent down and pulled over the backpack at his feet, pulling out the memory card and the book he had taken from the safe.

Luo Kuan was a little surprised: "What is this?" A Guide to Doomsday Survival? Or the Gospel of the Future? ”

"I haven't had time to see it yet."

Liu Tianming casually flipped through the paper and responded lightly to Luo Kuan's ridiculous words: "I guess it's "Murder Corpse Cooking". There will be less and less food in the future. Perhaps they will become the only thing to eat. ”

Luo Kuan shrugged his shoulders, pulled over a chair, sat down beside Liu Tianming, and looked at the book he opened in his hand.

This is not really a book, but a chaotic synthesis of a work note and a diary.

The handwriting is not typical, it is written by someone with a pen or ballpoint pen.

……

"Stewart's illness is getting worse. He's had two blood tests this month, and I can't bear to see him on that kind of damn chemotherapy. My God! He was only eleven years old, why did he get such a terrible disease? He should be enjoying the sun like any other kid and happily sitting on the merry-go-round in the playground, instead of staying in a hospital bed with tubes stuck all over his body, looking at the cold index on the instrument, and lingering in a half-asleep and half-awake way. What exactly am I doing wrong? Margaret was a good woman, and as the mother of her children, there was no better substitute in the world. I thought I had found happiness, but I didn't expect life to be like this. What exactly should I do? ”

"Those damn Arabs are a bunch of devils. I didn't even have three hours of joy before I was blown to pieces by those bastards. We waited two years and seven months before we finally found a blood-matching volunteer. She was a very kind woman, but God was not on our side. On her way to the blood care center, she was shot and killed by a group of terrorists...... In the name of my ancestors and souls, I curse this damned country, why can't you ban guns like the Chinese? The president is a stupid pig. You have ruined everything for me and ruined my hopes. Maybe I should convert to Islam. Those Arabs are crazy, maybe their god gives power, as for God...... Where were you when I needed you most? ”

"November 22: It's only a month before Christmas, and I can't be happy. Stewart's illness is estimated to be incurable. I'm in contact with home buyers, and Margaret is also willing to move to a cheaper place to live. If you're lucky, the house could sell for $300,000. Stuart needed the money for his post-treatment. This may be a good sign. Not all fairy tales say: God bless the rich. ”

"A call from the real estate exchange left me with a whole line of devastation. They told me it was a downturn, and that the house would only sell for 110,000 at most. Oh, my God! What's the use of this money? ”

"December 23rd: Margaret prepares roast goose, I prepare stockings for Stewart. Either way, he must be happy to spend this Christmas. I was an incompetent husband and father, and I really didn't know what else I could do...... I love you! ”

"James brought me a special Christmas present. He's a good friend. Kind, welcoming, helpful...... That's probably why he was able to become a Pfizer executive. I talked to him for a long time on MSN, all about Stewart's condition. James is willing to accept Stewart as an experimenter for their new medical project. That's my last effort, and hopefully there's a silver lining to Stewart. ”

Luo Kuan looked at the pages that kept turning over, frowned and said, "What is this?" A history of a tragic man's family life? Hell, it's weird, the content and the name are all foreigners, and the font of the record is ...... But it's Chinese characters. ”

Yes, the text on the page is not in foreign language, but in square shape in Chinese.

Liu Tianming didn't care about this: "Maybe it was to let us understand the content, so I deliberately transcribed it." ”

Luo Kuan took out a cigarette from his pocket a little bored, gave one to Liu Tianming, and said stupidly: "I hope you can find a copy of Playboy in the safe next time, that's what I like." ”

(End of chapter)