The allure of biological nutrition is so powerful that it acts directly on the brain of a newly-weaned baby, inducing him to develop a strong appetite that goes crazy to the extreme.

Liu Tianming didn't think about killing Gu Kegang.

He had a crush on the officer. Gu Kegang's behavior also perfectly interprets the meaning of "soldier". Otherwise, Liu Tianming would not have injected him with his own blood at that time.

"Look at him."

Give the same order again. Liu Tianming took his eyes off the unconscious Gu Kegang, quickly swept over all the mutation team members, and gave an order in an unquestionable tone: "According to the results of the last guess, Qi Yuanchang will stay on guard, and the others will follow me." Captain Qi, we'll bring your share back. ”

The team mechanics are being refined over time. In order to deal with unexpected situations, they had previously come up with the ranking of those left behind.

At the sound of an order, the hungry mutant infected in the room quickly rushed out, leaving a rush of footsteps in the hallway that quickly disappeared.

Lei Ping and Yan Haobo tied the unconscious Gu Kegang hand and foot with ropes. He lay there unconscious, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered in the village during the Chinese New Year.

Yan Haobo wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with palpitations: "Captain Qi, what is going on?" ”

Qi Yuanchang forcibly pressed the furious hunger in his heart, and shook his head with a wry smile: "You will understand." One or two sentences are not clear. In short, you will understand. ”

This is by far the best explanation.

No one spoke.

may be because the movements of the previous mutant team members were too big, and Liu Tianming's move to stun Gu Kegang was also unexpected, and the people who stayed behind fell silent.

They have to think about a lot of things.

For yourself, and for the future.

There was a deathly silence in the room, except for the fire in the stove.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Very light.

Liu Fengping is closest to the door. She rose from her chair and, in a dull and confused state, pulled open the door.

Outside stood a lean, thin man.

It's the villagers in the building.

Liu Fengping has lived here for nearly a week, and many of the residents in the upstairs room have seen it. Although I can't name it, I know that there is such a person.

The dark, thin man had a smile on his face. He stood in the doorway, quickly surveyed the room with a shrewd gaze, and grinned, the smile on his face even brighter.

Liu Fengping had the urge to close the door. However, her education did not allow her to do so. Taking a deep breath, Liu Fengping asked seriously, "Who are you?" Can I help you? ”

Many people use family rankings as their names.

H3C is one of them.

He thinks he's a good guy.

This, of course, is a conclusion drawn by comparing the rest of the village.

When killing the Champs-Elysées buyers, H3C was not involved. He never moved his hand the whole time, but just stood outside the crowd and shouted loudly, using his voice to suggest ways to improve the behavior of the abuser.

For example, if someone wants to stab another person in the belly with a knife, Hua San will advise him that you should cut off his head.

Another example: if someone wants to kill a woman, Hua San will also give him advice, don't be so vicious, let the family survive!

Hua San felt that he was really kind.

A knife through the stomach is painful, and it is not as simple as cutting off the head. Anyway, it's all death, it's better to be happy, and the dead will be tortured more.

Everyone must have a conscience, and it is better to kill than to live. Doesn't the Buddhist scripture say: put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

In fact, these careful thoughts of H3C have a practical basis.

Hurriedly asked the family to cut off the head, because the family had already boiled water and was waiting for the fresh meat to go to the pot.

Nima's, staying in a ghost place like the Champs-Elysées where birds don't, are about to starve into skeletons. The fools in the village had to chirp and talk crookedly for a long time, and dividing the meat was a cumbersome and complicated process. When the meat is distributed to him, it will take at least half an hour. Instead of stabbing your stomach and bleeding, it's better to cut off your head directly. Lao Tzu was hungry and couldn't wait that long.

When you're hungry, you can't care about men and women. But wouldn't these fools think about it? You have eaten all the meat on the men's bodies, and there is no electricity, how can you stay up for so long at night? Cuddling a woman to warm the quilt is of course the best choice. Even if there is no need for that, saving people for tomorrow to kill will be much fresher than today's leftovers. I don't even understand this truth, so it's no wonder that I can only nest in the village and suffer poverty for the rest of my life.

H3C knew that Liu Tianming's team lived downstairs from his house.

When these people first came in, Hua San felt very excited, thinking that he could eat a few full meals, and then take turns to sleep with the beautiful girl he dreamed of.

Who knows, these people are not fat sheep at all, but tigers who eat people and do not spit out bones.

Hua San firmly remembered Liu Tianming's appearance. That day, he saw Liu Tianming kill people and Liwei, and also saw Liu Tianming cut off the village chief's arm. The bloody scene scared Hua San out of his mind. He felt that it was better to stay away from such ruthless and fierce people. Otherwise, it is very likely that you will not even know how you died.

Hunger is a very hard pain. Despite the potatoes he had gotten from the fields outside, Hua San still felt that the recent clear soup was tasteless.

There was plenty of canned food for the new out-of-town residents downstairs.

It's no secret.

Luncheon meat and potato stew is delicious, and even though it's just mixed with water and cooked in pieces, it's still an irresistible temptation for hungry people. Hua San felt that he was very unlucky, but he lived upstairs, and smelled the aroma of food wafting downstairs every day, which made him want to go crazy, and he felt that he could be drowned alive by his saliva at any time.

Hua San didn't dare to talk to Liu Tianming.

He had a gut feeling that the man was dangerous.

Hua San saw Liu Tianming rushing out of the building.

He wasn't alone, but several strangers followed. There are men and women. They walked in a hurry, and in an instant they ran out of the construction gate.

Hua San wanted to come down and try his luck.

If there's no one in the room, steal a few cans and go home.

If there's someone in the room, follow the plan you've made up and try to get something to eat.

Fortunately, it was Liu Fengping who opened the door. Women always want other men to deal with.

With a flattering smile on his face, Hua San raised the real estate certificate that had already been prepared in his hand.

Yes, you read that right, it's the title deed.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, the room you live in now is mine."

It took Hua San a lot of effort to finish this sentence. He held up the real estate certificate in his hand even higher, as if it was his talisman: "When the real estate company demolished it, it stipulated that this house should be compensated to me. I'm the master here. ”

Liu Fengping narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Hua San with a puzzled gaze.

She thought it was strange and funny.

At a time like this, there are still people clamoring about the issue of home ownership.

This guy called Hua San, is his brain broken?

Wang Linkang has never issued any real estate certificates for villagers. Of course, this thing is fake, and Hua San bought it from outside for two hundred yuan. At that time, the virus disaster had not yet broken out, and the house was worth a lot. Hua San felt that a fake certificate might come in handy at some point. Anyway, it's a few hundred dollars, which is not worth mentioning at all compared to valuables like a house, which can easily cost hundreds of thousands.

Qi Yuanchang walked over, stared condescendingly at Hua San who was holding the real estate certificate, and frowned: "What do you want?" ”

It's a really weird feeling. has moved in, but an inexplicable guy came, saying that the house was his, and taking out the so-called evidence in peacetime, of course, there will be police intervention in this kind of thing, and maybe it will go to court. But now, Qi Yuanchang felt that this guy was either having a brain convulsion, or he had other plans.

"You've got to give me something!"

Hua San decided to let it go. Even if you are beaten to death by these people, it is better than starving to death. His face showed the perseverance and tenacity of a brave man in the face of the monster, and he grabbed the real estate certificate in his hand and reaffirmed his rights again: "This house is mine." You just moved in like that, and I won't say anything. You must give me something as rent. Biscuits, canned food, anything. ”

It turned out to be a bastard who wanted to speculate!

Qi Yuanchang took a canned braised beef from the open food box next to him, threw it towards the outside of the half-open door, and shouted impatiently: "Get out!" Don't bother me again. Just this time, not as an example. ”

Looking at the cans tumbling and flying in the air, Hua San's eyes flashed with fine light. He quickly turned around, stretched out his hands, and crawled through the cans that were about to land.

Behind him, Qi Yuanchang slammed the door shut.

He had an indescribable irritability. The mutant cells' demand for biological nutrients was very strong, disturbing Qi Yuanchang's restlessness.

If it were a different time, Qi Yuanchang would definitely not throw the canned food to Hua San.

But now, he needed to be quiet, he needed to control the hunger that came from the bottom of his heart.

There is another reason.

Qi Yuanchang is a policeman after all.

More importantly, the team is currently not short of food, and there is a lot of it.

In short, Qi Yuanchang felt that if he could solve the problem with a can, he didn't need to kill people.

There is a trail of footprints in the snow, stretching towards the courtyard.

The crowd scattered around and searched, but found no notable targets.

Liu Tianming ran a long way at a very high speed, but still found nothing.

There are a lot of stones in the wilderness, and the footprints disappear in the rocky dense area. Apparently, the unidentified mutant infected was aware of the danger. He left just in time, jumping and running on the rocks that the trackers couldn't find.

Very shrewd guy.

Liu Tianming, whose face was angry, slowly returned to the team, and the crazy and fierce hunger in his mind was subsided.

"Didn't find this guy."

Liu Tianming heard the sound of himself swallowing saliva, and waved his hand to the dejected team members: "Let's go back first!" It may be that there are too many of us, and he himself is scared enough. ”