Section 149 Ice

The indescribable sweetness quickly rippled in Zheng Xiaoyue's mouth.

She lay there on her stomach, sucking desperately with all her strength.

At this time, she completely forgot the normal recipe that a human being should have.

Steamed buns, rice, steamed buns, noodles......

Pork, beef, mutton, chicken, duck, goose, fish......

Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar......

Either way, there's no comparison to the food you're devouring.

Li Jiexin's movements were faster than the Yellow River. She had woken up from the intense tremors, fully accustomed to the horrific killing and madness. Her pretty eyes were full of hideousness, and her long, messy hair fell down her shoulders, and she opened her mouth to bite it, bared her teeth, and took nimble and light steps, and rushed down the stairs quickly, standing next to two opponents who were constantly tumbling. Hold the gun in both hands and quickly search for targets through the hole in the scope.

Zheng Xiaoyue felt that the fragrance in her mouth was fading, and there was less and less blood that could be sucked out. The power of the walking corpse is waning, and the furious aura is fading little by little.

Its flesh obviously doesn't taste as good as blood. After swallowing the first bite, Zheng Xiaoyue no longer had the desire to eat the second bite. It's not that it's not delicious, but in comparison, the bright red liquid is more tempting to you.

It's like two tables of banquet in front of you, you have eaten a bite of chicken, duck and fish, and then you are immediately attracted by the dragon liver and phoenix marrow next to you. When I was almost done, I naturally lost interest in the first table of ordinary materials.

The power of the rage rose rapidly in Zheng Xiaoyue's body. She felt as if she had been crushed by a fire, and then her whole being was set on fire.

At this time, she saw Li Jiexin, who had rushed to the side, and saw the muzzle of the black hole in her hand.

Zheng Xiaoyue rolled to the side with the walking corpse in her arms, turning her back to the top. Li Jiexin seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger. Bullets with a huge impact flew out and hit the head of the walking corpse accurately.

Too close, the bullet penetrated the target and came out of the cheek in front of the walking corpse. Zheng Xiaoyue saw a bloody color fly in front of her eyes, and then her entire face seemed to be burned by a red-hot wire. She let go of her hand and ripped the walking corpse pressed against it apart. This action was very difficult for her before. But now, Zheng Xiaoyue felt that the walking corpse weighing hundreds of kilograms was grabbing lightly in her hand, like a pile of weightless cotton.

Liu Tianming and the others rushed down from the second floor.

He was right, the food was indeed within ten meters. The only problem is that Liu Tianming did not think of the basement, but launched a search on the second floor. When the gunshots came from downstairs, I reacted that the battle was over.

Liu Tianming hugged Zheng Xiaoyue, as if he had accidentally dropped a treasure, and hugged it in his arms and looked at it non-stop.

He was nervous: "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

"Have you ever been bitten?"

"Why is there so much blood, how did you get it?"

Zheng Xiaoyue herself felt ignorant. Her mind was very messy, and she had just fought with the walking corpses with all her blood bravery. It wasn't until I calmed down now that I was faintly afraid. Liu Tianming carried her up to the hall on the first floor, found a relatively comfortable position in the ring fortification in the middle, and let her sit down.

The pain in Huang He's body is still there, but it is much less relieved than before. He clutched his stomach hard, kicked the tall walking corpse whose head was pierced by the bullet, and said with some trepidation, "This guy should be a completely different mutant type." It actually knows how to use other walking corpses as cover, its strength is surprisingly great, and it can also fight ...... Oh my god, I'm glad there's only one guy like that. If I had a few more, I guess I would have been torn to shreds by them, and I wouldn't even be able to plug between my teeth. ”

Qi Yuanchang asked with concern: "How is it, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Huang He leaned against the wall and sat down on the steps, gasping for breath: "It's okay!" Take a break, and you can hold on. ”

Li Jiexin stood there, her body still trembling slightly. She took several deep breaths, but she couldn't calm her frightened and nervous mind.

Zhou Yuan ran over with a gun, checked the bullet holes on the walking corpse, confirmed that there was no danger, straightened up, smiled at her, and encouraged: "Good job, much better than my first target shooting." ”

Li Jiexin, whose face was pale, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and reluctantly showed a smile: "You make me happy!" You are professionally trained, how can you be worse than me? ”

Zhang Weili also walked over and said seriously: "It's true." Zhou Yuan and I were in the same shooting training class at the Police Academy, and the first time he fired live ammunition, he missed the target six times, and his average score failed. Unlike you, one shot hits the bull's-eye. ”

Li Jiexin's eyes widened, and she felt a lot more relaxed in an instant.

Qi Yuanchang looked at the messy scene, shook his head, and instructed Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan: "You go inside and take a look, there should be a lot of ammunition in the basement." Load them in your car and take as many weapons as you can with them. There are a lot of things, and we have to transport them back first, and then we go to the hospital. ”

In the circular fortification made of tables and chairs, Liu Tianming was examining Zheng Xiaoyue's wounds.

The walking corpse must be in its normal form. This is not surprising. There will always be some variation in virus-infected individuals. is like the Luofeng villager Yang Kongshan I saw in the hospital before, as well as Chen Po. As it stands, the number of walking corpses infected with mutations clearly accounts for the majority. However, there are also powerful normal-form infections within it.

Perhaps, it is the type somewhere between the walking dead and the infected?

Countless years flashed through Liu Tianming's mind.

He thought it was strange: when he was on the second floor, the cells had a very strong sense of presence in food. But why did the starvation cell induction disappear when I came down?

Cells definitely don't lie.

This is more obvious than the black letters written on white paper.

So why do they publish inconsistent sensing information?

You know, there are only these two walking corpses that come out of the basement. The battle process of Zheng Xiaoyue and others took less than two minutes before and after. When he came down, he saw a dead walking corpse, and the bullet holes in his head were bleeding outward. And then...... There was nothing left.

A sweet and tempting cake that disappears into thin air.

Liu Tianming did not associate the disappearance of "food" with Zheng Xiaoyue in the slightest. Despite some disappointment, he took out tools from the medicine box and bandaged Zheng Xiaoyue's wounds.

"Sizzle! Tap! ”

When the cotton wool was stained on the side of her cheek, Zheng Xiaoyue screamed in pain. That place was rubbed by a bullet, and it hurt so badly.

Liu Tianming laughed with her and comforted her.

Just when he was about to change to the irritating weak hydrogen peroxide to wipe the wound, he saw an unimaginable scene.

Zheng Xiaoyue raised her right hand and gently massaged the side of the wound on her cheek with her fingers.

On her fingertips, a small piece of ice appeared.

That's right! Ice indeed.

It's small, it's thin, about three fingers or so. Zheng Xiaoyue put ice cubes on her face, and the sound of "sizzling" in her mouth was much quieter.

Liu Tianming heard his voice trembling: "You, how did you get it?" ”

Zheng Xiaoyue also reacted at the same time. She was surprised to put her fingers in front of her and saw the water melting at her fingertips.

It's incredibly cold.

The temperature outside is at least more than thirty degrees.

"I don't know."

Zheng Xiaoyue also felt strange. She cried out in a panic, "I ......"

Liu Tianming covered her mouth, turned sideways at the same time, and cautiously glanced in the direction of the basement.

Luckily, no one noticed the anomaly here.

Zhang Weili and Zhou Yuan were carrying ammunition boxes, and Li Jiexin and Qi Yuanchang walked up from under the steps with several assault rifles. Huang He rested against the corner of the wall, with a lit cigarette in his mouth, looking like a child.

Liu Tianming turned around, lowered his voice and asked, "How did you do it?" Where did that ice come from? ”

Zheng Xiaoyue's face was full of confusion: "I don't know either." I just felt hot and painful on my face, and I wanted something cool to cover up. Outcome...... And it appeared. ”

Liu Tianming thought of a possibility.

However, the real reason is not what he thinks, and he himself is not sure.

Suppressing the excitement and frenzy in his heart, he whispered, "You try again and see if you can repeat the action just now?" ”

Zheng Xiaoyue's muscles were already tense.

She didn't know why this was happening, but looking at Liu Tianming's expression, she also understood that this matter was very strange. So he raised his hand and slowly applied it to the previous massage area on his face.

It was calm and nothing changed. There was no ice between the skin and fingers, and there was no obstacle that could be seen.

"Impossible! I, that's what I just did. "Zheng

Satsuki tried a few more times, but there was still no movement. She couldn't help but get excited, lowered her voice, and said hurriedly, "I didn't lie to you. That's what I was just like that, trying to cool my face. I thought it was too hot, so I thought of ice ......"

The latter words, she did not speak. Because there was a familiar coldness on the surface of the skin.

Ice cubes appeared again on the delicate white fingertips.

This time, Liu Tianming saw it clearly.

Ice cubes did suddenly appear from the surface of Zheng Xiaoyue's fingers. Very thin, about two millimeters thick. As Zheng Xiaoyue's fingers touched her cheek, it slowly appeared, then melted, flowing down the skin on her face.

"Put your hands down."

The corners of Liu Tianming's eyes twitched, as if he saw the most bizarre existence in the world: "Relax, don't be so nervous." Now, don't think about the wound on your face, think about the ice, just think about the ice. Think of them in your hands, not a very small piece, a little bigger, a little thicker. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue didn't understand what Liu Tianming wanted to do. But for this man, she has long been unconditionally convinced.