His body jumped out of the window and fell straight down, the cold air flow "whirring" in his ears, and his otherwise awake brain was blurred.

Zhu Qingdong wanted to kill himself with that pistol in the air. This idea comes from a movie I watched in which the villain made this crazy move. Only death can earn the respect of your opponents. Zhu Qingdong doesn't want to die an inexplicable death, he must leave an indelible impression in the minds of his opponents with practical actions.

The idea is good, but it's hard to really want to do it. Especially when falling at high speed, it is really difficult to lift the gun to the door of the head and pull the trigger. Zhu Qingdong didn't even have time to raise his arm before he completed the action of falling from the sky. He fell to the ground so hard that his thigh broke, his shoulder hit the ground, and his entire right shoulder collapsed, leaving a visible dent in his chest.

The pistol was thrown far away, and Zhu Qingdong couldn't use the weapon at all now. Pain, humiliation, and a strong desire for revenge dominated his thinking, and the dying Zhu Qingdong seemed to have been injected with stimulants, relying on his uninjured one leg to kneel up from the ground, and laughed wildly at Xie Kun like a madman.

"You still can't kill me, everything here is mine, it's mine! I am the king of this place, and I will own it until I die. Even if you take the farm back, it will be a matter for the future! Hahahaha! I'm Wang...... I'm the real king here! ”

Xie Kun had already raised his pistol and aimed at Zhu Qingdong's eyebrows.

Hearing these words, he slowly put down the hand holding the gun, looked deeply at Zhu Qingdong, who was covered in blood, inserted the pistol back into the holster, shook his head indifferently, and turned to leave.

Zhu Qingdong has gone crazy.

Whether it was the brain trauma from jumping off a building that caused him to go crazy, or the stimulation from the bloody cruelty he had witnessed before, it didn't matter anymore.

For ordinary people, jumping off a building is actually suicide. Although Zhu Qingdong failed to shoot himself during the jump, he was seriously injured and his internal organs had been penetrated by broken bones. Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but Xie Kun, a murderous infector, is very clear.

There's no need to talk to a madman who is about to die.

Since he thinks this is his, enjoying the last moments of power in the midst of madness and chaos, this senseless dignity should be left to him.

No matter what, Zhu Qingdong is a human after all, not a murderous corpse.

Looking at Xie Kun's back gradually moving away, Zhu Qingdong suddenly lost the ability to control his body. He fell to the ground with a heavy back, looking up at the gray sky full of dark clouds, the brilliance in the depths of his eyes was disappearing, but his mouth kept whispering: "...... I didn't lose...... I...... Here is my ...... Everything, it's my ......"

In the distance, the captives were being loaded onto trucks by armed followers.

Xie Kun felt a hint of coldness on his face.

I reached out and touched a little dampness with my fingertips.

I looked up and saw that snowflakes were falling in the hazy sky. It's not too much, but it's a precursor to the coming snowfall.

It's a cursed world.

I'm not alone.

I still have friends.

Xie Kun has never felt loneliness so clearly as now, and at the same time felt warmth.

Maybe it's because of the contrast of warm and cold stimuli brought by snowflakes.

But he believed that the dark clouds above him would one day disperse and the sun would appear.

Lowering his head and looking at the blood-soaked land under his feet, Xie Kun showed a melancholy smile at the corner of his eyes and muttered to himself.

"Happy birthday."

……

Usu City.

Fu Min loved today's dinner: it was a delicious sausage, a two-kilogram standard pack, the translucent casing was smooth to the touch, and when you got close to your nostrils, you could smell the rich aroma of pepper and garlic.

There are several types of sausages produced in food processing plants. According to the needs of different customers, the number of sausages and ** is the largest. The latter, in particular, is very popular with a wide range of customers. Fu Min also likes **, especially the kind of meat filling that is poured very tightly, all kinds of condiments are stirred evenly, and after natural fermentation, it will not exceed half a month at most.

Everyone's understanding of food is different. Some people think that they can eat it when it is done on the same day, and some people like to put it in a cool and ventilated position for several months. Fu Min likes to put ** in a pot and steam it, cut it with a knife before eating. He especially likes to eat it wrapped in crunchy lettuce or lettuce leaves, like the country that used the Tai Chi pattern as its national flag in peacetime.

The pink sausage section looks appetizing. The meat puree, which has absorbed a lot of water during the steaming process, is scattered on the leaves, slimy, like a slurry. However, the taste and texture are not picky, and the whole pepper mixed with it is a bit troublesome, and occasionally accidentally chewed, immediately releasing a very uncomfortable anesthetic sensation on the tip of the tongue and inside the mouth.

After you are full, you need to move to exert your physical strength, so that the nutrients accumulated in the body are consumed as soon as possible, so that they will not accumulate and become fat. This applies to humans as well as to corpses.

Yes, Fu Min is a murderous corpse, and only murderous corpses can get human meat sausages from food processing factories.

There's a lot of fun in the city.

The cinema has been built, and although the films are all old goods shot in peacetime, the murderous corpses are very interested. They need to absorb more from civilizations that have destroyed the world, and they are learning to live like humans. Now, in any business district of the city, you can see a dazzling array of goods, neon lights illuminate the night, but there is not too much traffic, far less lively than in peacetime.

The city is home to the Colosseum, which is a special place of entertainment for the dead. In search of sensual cruelty and adrenaline, the corpses select the strongest of human captives and throw them into the gladiatorial arena to compete with each other, just like the self-proclaimed "civilized" creatures of ancient Rome, who swayed the morbid order in the carnival of indulgence.

Fu Min called out his girlfriend.

It was a tall female murderous corpse.

The pale gray skin is smooth to the touch, and the curly hair looks messy and cute. The genetic factors of human civilization are volatilized in its body, and although it does not understand the meaning of high heels and miniskirts, it is well aware of the allure of these costumes to male murderers. Big red lipstick is a favorite of all the murderous corpses, male and female. Males like to see this color from the female's lips, females like to apply this color, and then see the hunger and thirst for possession in the eyes of the male's fierce corpse.

The corpse's body is almost perfect. There is no body hair on the body or face, and even a small amount of hair in the middle of the legs and under the armpits. The gray-white skin is translucent, the teeth are white, and the slender limbs are elegantly proportioned.

If you look at it from the side or from behind, it's a beautiful creature full of fantasy.

Vertical pupils and fangs completely destroy this beauty———— no human would take these two traits as synonymous with beauty. That means death and violence, cruelty and callousness. No matter what country, any race, any texts and legends, these two characteristics are regarded as demonic products. Vampires, ogres, bone gnawers, carrion-loving monsters...... In short, it means evil, it means being the enemy of humanity.

Fu Min likes his girlfriend very much. It is not clear when the concept of "love" came about. The sharp fangs do not prevent two people from kissing, and through the entanglement between the tongues, an unprecedented stimulation is generated.

Every time you make out, you do. Perhaps, the number of hormones secreted by the murderous corpse is much higher than that of humans, and the demand is also more vigorous.

The girl had a father, and God knows exactly when this peculiar concept of family came about. However, the murderous corpse obviously does not have the strict family management system for young girls in the human world in peacetime, and there is absolutely no precept such as "you must go home at ten o'clock in the evening". After every intimacy, Fu Min would always leave his own internal squirt on the girl, and the fishy smell was obvious, and the mottled residual traces could not be removed with a paper towel at all.

The girl's father must have seen these things and smelled them. However, it never made a comment on the relationship between its daughter and Fu Min.

Maybe it doesn't know anything.

Perhaps it does not have logical thinking about reproductive and gender morality.

Perhaps in the eyes of the murderous corpse, all this is normal.

Fu Min successfully dated his girlfriend as usual. Two people...... Oh, yes, it was two murderous corpses, walking down the street arm in arm, until they reached the nearest commercial district and walked into the brightly lit shopping mall.

It's a newly opened mall, and the staff are all human.

The doorman in a brand-new uniform with one hand behind his back, very courteously opened the glass door, bowed to Fu Min and his girlfriend, with a warm smile on his face, and said "good evening" in the most humble tone.

A young woman in a short skirt walked forward quickly, smiling and asking Fu Min if she needed help. She is a shopping guide in the mall, as is the practice in peacetime, taking customers from counter to counter, struggling to boast about the subtleties of various goods...... Of course, this can only be seen in the most top-of-the-line luxury stores.

Fu Min declined these services.

It's not interested in shopping, and neither is his girlfriend.

The human world, which has been destroyed, has left behind many relics of civilization. It includes a lot of manuals on "love", and even comes with very clear images.

The specific place of origin seems to be an island country.

There is no point in talking about a world that has been destroyed, but the charm of the word "civilization" lies in its continuity. In particular, the essence of it is really worth spending a lifetime of hard work to explore and study.

Fu Min feels that he is a tireless seeker.

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