Section 612 The Grave of Love
With his girlfriend and avoiding the sweet and gritty smiling faces of the human waiters who almost wanted to vomit, the two murderous corpses turned into the bathroom from the makeup counter, and walked out through the side passage, through a small door hidden by many empty cardboard boxes and debris.
The last time he came to this mall, Fu Min found that there was an entrance to the underground.
This is not surprising. Just like there are always some human beings who like to walk through no man's land, think that their courage and guts are very reliable, frequently post selfie photos in the circle of friends, and pinch their thumbs with both hands...... There is a similar situation in the murder corpse, and Fu Min likes to look for all kinds of hidden places. Because it knows that some treasure may be found in those places.
For example, a few bottles of vintage wine, some of mankind's favorite canned foods, oil paintings, jewelry, books, handicrafts, etc......
All of them are relics of civilization.
The Zombie is very interested in this kind of thing, especially the best of the best, which can sell for a high price in the Zombie Market.
Fu Min once found a suitcase full of aged "Jian Nanchun". There were six bottles of wine in it, and it did sell for a good price, as many as hundreds of gold blood coins.
After watching too many island country action movies, Fu Min felt that it was exciting to do that kind of thing in the wild. Especially in shopping malls, there is a crowded area overhead, just separated by a layer of cement floor, and there is nothing more exciting than communicating with your girlfriend underneath.
The two murderous corpses were stripped naked in the darkness. Their vertical pupils allow them to see their surroundings in the dark, and light is not very important to them. Fu Min hugged his girlfriend's shoulders with both hands and kept licking its neck with his tongue. Under the smooth skin, you can feel that there are blood vessels bulging, and the female murderer corpse was teased by Fu Min and became interested, and constantly moaned with excitement and pleasure, just because the vocal cord organ structure is more special, and the voice is a little hoarse, just like a toad that has eaten too much grasshopper and is panicked by the food in the stomach is burping.
It feels good.
It's really exciting!
Fu Min felt that his girlfriend's body was very strong, maybe its strength was greater than his own. The strong muscles surrendered in front of him, and the sharp fangs that all human beings feared became a very beautiful existence in Fu Min's eyes, and it was even the best interpretation of the word "sex 1 sense".
Be rough!
Push harder!
If you dare to treat me gently, my mother will gnaw off your genitals and eat 1 egg and 1 egg of meat under you.
This is the love logic of the murderous corpse, brutal, savage, crazy, biting each other in extreme and fanaticism, and releasing passion in appetite.
There was a slight touch on the tip of the tongue.
It was a blood vessel in my girlfriend's neck. Through the skin, Fu Min could clearly feel that there was liquid flowing inside, and the sweat seeping out of his girlfriend's skin was bitter and salty, and greasy. Fu Min liked this smell very much, he almost greedily licked all the sweat into his mouth, and then the urge to bite his girlfriend's skin and suck the blood also arose in his brain.
Of course, it is just a fantasy and cannot become a reality.
If you like to drink blood, just grab a human waiter in the mall outside and bite your neck. The Ruler of the Zombie has issued a law prohibiting predation among the same people. Our numbers are small, and all the corpses must be united and fraternized.
Human beings are our food.
There was a strange touch under his feet.
It's like stepping barefoot into water, and the coldness is transmitted directly to the brain through the skin.
Fu Min didn't care about this———— intimacy was supposed to take off his clothes, and he didn't have any worries to make both parties more involved. The concept of cleanliness is vague, there is already standing water in the basement, and it is not surprising to accidentally step on a little bit in the dark.
The girlfriend was pushed to the ground, and Fu Min wrapped his arms around its body and kept rolling. In the kiss, the two murderous corpses completed the initial process of close communication between their body organs. It's like the drill bit is inserted into the corresponding hole and advanced in a fixed spiral direction.
The body feels more cold.
Fu Min, who was busy dealing with his girlfriend, cursed secretly: There is too much water in this basement. Nima made Lao Tzu's body wet, and it was extremely uncomfortable to do things.
As soon as this thought came to mind, it instantly turned into extremely tragic pain.
Fu Min felt that his body was being torn apart. It was an indescribable force that came directly from the surface of the skin. It's like a lot of hands are picking at your body, tearing off the skin in the most brutal way, with muscle fibers along with it. The attack is not just located on one part of the body, but all over the body, from the shoulders to the ankles, from the abdomen to the buttocks, and even the most critical parts of being a male.
A powerful force wrapped Fu Min tightly with his girlfriend.
That's the power that comes from the back. Fu Min has never felt this way, it feels like a zongzi in the process of being made, wrapped tightly; I can't even wear gas. Face to face, Fu Min saw that his girlfriend's beautiful vertical pupils were releasing horror and indescribable horror.
There is no need to kiss anymore. The lips of the two murderous corpses were pressed together, but fortunately, each other's fangs were intertwined, and there was no hard collision. The hard object squeezed the soft lips, and the skin of the mouth was broken, but the pain was not as strong as from the back and body. Fu Min felt that there was a creature that was peeling off its own skin, which was very real.
It couldn't even scream, and neither could its girlfriend. Fu Min believes that his girlfriend is suffering the same bad luck as himself. Because it saw blood, a bright red liquid that gushed out of his girlfriend's neck and spread across his entire back. Despite being in the dark, the damn visuals are so good.
Her muscles were torn open, and the killer was a pale gray slime.
If it weren't for the close distance, Fu Min would not have been able to see the difference in details, and would even think that it was part of his girlfriend's skin.
That gray slime flows, as if it has an autonomous mind. It went all the way up his girlfriend's shoulders, part of the skin tearing into the muscles, and the other part continuing up the neck, wrapping around its head, through its ears, and reaching out from the back of its head to cover both cheeks.
It's terrifying———— it's like a pair of hands are opening up from the back of your head and wrapping around your head when you can't move or resist. Fingers even burrow into your nostrils, into your eyes, through the corners of your mouth and tongue, and all the way into your esophagus.
Fu Min saw his girlfriend's eyeballs being squeezed out of their sockets, making a crisp sound of "pop". This is what the balloon is pinched and popped, but the sound is louder and louder than this.
The smell of blood filled the air, and tasting the blood in his girlfriend's body had always been Fu Min's dream. But now, that thought didn't go through its mind. Fu Min knew very well that his girlfriend was dead, and that weird gray slime was killing it and devouring its body.
Oh, my God! What exactly is this place?
Fu Min felt that the gray slime was turning his attention to himself.
It hasn't eaten enough.
Perhaps, it will never be full.
No!
Help me!
Whoever it is, please help me!
Fu Min's throat was filled with gray slime, and it couldn't even utter a single syllable. The belly is heavy, like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth in October. The terrifying heaviness also meant that the gray slime of the ———— of death tore the hole directly into Fu Min's body, and more of their companions poured into it like a flood. It's like stabbing someone in the belly with a knife and pouring a large ball of evenly mixed cement into it.
The strong desire to survive has faded over time, and the consciousness in the mind has become numb. Fu Min felt that this gray slime was reading his thoughts, and he was communicating with his brain cells most intimately.
"Please, don't kill me."
Fu Min almost instinctively sent out a sense of pleading.
The rate of attack of the gray slime has decreased significantly, or even stopped altogether.
This doesn't seem like a good thing. Because Fu Min felt the mockery that the other party was unleashing.
"Why can't I eat you?"
Gray slime does not use the word "kill", but directly uses the concept of "eat". The sense of mockery that comes from the exchange of its thoughts is so clear, full of contempt, and unquestionable majesty.
Sadness and despair enveloped Fu Min: "I...... I don't know you! I didn't do anything, you ...... Why are you doing this to me? ”
"Nothing?"
The gray slime emitted a thought exchange consciousness with a wild laugh: "Don't think I don't know anything. I see everything in your head. You've eaten humans, and more than one. Your favorite food is human sausage, and you also like the pâté made from the liver of a living person (see pork liver pate in Western food). Hahahaha...... Talking to me about this kind of topic also has to be innocent...... It's really funny. ”
Cannibalism?
The other party's reaction surprised Fu Min, who was dying.
It never considered cannibalism to be a sin.
They're my food!
I...... I...... Is it a mistake for me to eat human flesh?
What can I eat without eating people?
Can't you starve to death?
Am I going to be food for other people's mouths now?
The heavy body made it impossible for Fu Min to think normally, and there was actually no need to do so. Fu Min felt like he was melting, and the gray mucus that penetrated his muscles along the torn skin was intensely corrosive. That's supposed to dissolve yourself before sucking it.
The last consciousness that remained in Fu Min's mind was a problem.
"Who are you?"
Despite the fact that there was no need to answer the question from the food, the gray slime paused again.
Fulfilling the last wishes of the deceased is a civilized etiquette.
"My name is Liu Tianming."
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