Chapter Seventy-Five: The Process of Humans to Zombies
Then the ninety-eight zombie soldiers followed Luo Fan's footsteps towards the south of the city.
At the same time, the man in black from the group of corpses that had attacked the village last time had now collapsed on the edge of the Huai River, looking at the Flame Earth Dragon King who had eaten his last subordinate not far away, with hatred in his eyes.
He never thought that this siege would end like this.
His name is Long Feng, he is a zombie, it can be said that he is not a zombie, the difference is that he has the body of a zombie, but he has a soul and consciousness that zombies do not have.
Long Feng didn't know why this happened, he woke up and became a zombie, although the face is still human, but the body is really a mess of flesh, and there is an inexhaustible desire for flesh and blood.
Long Feng knew that he was no longer alone, he had become a zombie in the eyes of others, looking at his parents in front of him, he tried to open his mouth wide and wanted to tell him that he was still his son, looking at the son in his wife's arms, and wanted to tell them that she was still their good husband and father, but he could only let out bursts of roars, but he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.
But he thought about it too much, looking at his father's hand and guessing at him, he didn't fight back, hoping to die in the hands of the closest person, but he was wrong, although his father was very afraid of himself, but looking at Long Feng who was motionless and closed his eyes, his father still couldn't bear to wave the kitchen knife in his hand, but directly kicked him out of the door, and then slammed the door shut.
Long Feng listened to the cries of his wife, son and mother coming from the house, and Long Feng felt as if his heart was cracked.
Long Feng sat not far from the door, guarding his home, even if his family gave up on him, he did not give up this humanity, even if the body is no longer a person, but his heart is still a person.
He guarded the door of his house for nearly a month, and all the zombies that approached were killed by him, and even if he died, he would not let others hurt his family.
Until one day, he was hungry, he couldn't stand the hunger, he left the door, went to a nearby supermarket, found something at random and stuffed it into his stomach, and then hurried home.
For so many days, even if he was hungry, his desire for flesh and blood was strong, he didn't eat any flesh and blood, because he knew that he was still a person, and when he ate human flesh and blood, then he would no longer be alone, he would become the same monster as roaming the streets, he couldn't become like that, he wanted to be a person, he still had a family, he wanted to be a person again, and he wanted to be reunited with his family, so he wouldn't let himself become that monster.
When he got home, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, his father and mother were beaten to death in front of his house, two pairs of wide eyes staring at the door, a look of helplessness and anger.
The son was stabbed to death with a long stick and thrown on the street outside the door, and he saw his wife pressed against the window, with a desperate expression on her face, and she couldn't stop screaming something, but no sound came out, and behind her wife, the figure of a man kept moving.
Long Feng still can't forget the crazy expression on the man's face.
Long Feng was furious, blood filled his entire eye, and Long Feng rushed into the house like crazy, beating the man alive and crippling it and throwing it aside.
Then he hurriedly picked up his wife with his somewhat rotten hands, looking at his dying wife, looking at the countless scars on his wife's body, Long Feng felt why he wanted to go out, why he wanted to find food, and a sense of sadness made Long Feng yell at the sky.
His wife grabbed Long Feng's hand and said weakly, "Feng! There you are! We all know that you are still alive, and your parents have always been thinking about you, and they have to look down at you a few times every day, and they will be relieved to see you and not resent them. ”
Long Fengduo wanted to say to his beloved wife that he didn't hate them at all, but when the words came to his mouth, they could only turn into a roar.
"Remember, you are a person! You're not one of these monsters! The wife held Long Feng's hand tightly, "I love you!" ”
After speaking, Long Feng found that his wife was holding his hand and slowly let go, his beautiful eyes slowly closed, and a tear flowed down from the corner of his eye.
Long Feng hugged his wife's body, roared loudly, and a drop of blood and tears slowly slipped from the corner of Long Feng's eyes, slowly, slowly, dripping on his wife's white shirt, just like splashing ink, turning into a blood-colored plum blossom.
I don't know how long it took, but when his wife's body slowly stiffened, Long Feng gently put down his wife's body, and then went out and gently picked up the corpses of his parents and his favorite son, and put them beside his wife.
Then he walked up to the man, it was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and the muscles all over his body looked so dirty in Long Feng.
Long Feng squatted in front of the man, saw the man dodging back, with a wicked smile on his face, gently dragged the man's broken leg over, and then slowly slid his delicate skin with his stretched nails.
Looking at the man's frightened face and listening to the words begging for mercy on his lips, what Long Feng felt in his heart was not the pleasure of revenge, but boundless regret.
Long Feng used his jet-black nails to directly scratch the man's skin, and then gently tore off a piece of meat, the bloodshot human flesh looked so beautiful, the bright red blood flowed on the crystal flesh, it looked so sacred and noble.
Long Feng gently put this piece of meat into his mouth, and then chewed it gently, the elastic human meat was far more delicious than the canned food in the supermarket. Long Feng's face showed a look of enjoyment, and after all the meat in his mouth entered his stomach, Long Feng gently tore off another piece, that careful movement, as if he was afraid of destroying a work of art.
Long Feng looked at the frightened expression on the man's face, and then gently stuffed the meat on his hand into his mouth.
"Eat! Eat! Taste your own body. Long Feng whispered softly in his heart.
In the next few days, Long Feng didn't do anything else, he accompanied his family at home for the last time, and then ate his enemy, in a few days, Long Feng almost ate the man's entire body, and even the bones were almost all eaten into Long Feng's stomach, Long Feng wanted to make him feel the boundless torture, so that he would never be able to live forever.
On that day, Long Feng left his home, lit his home with a fire, let his family rest in peace, and then walked towards the city.
He wants to cleanse the whole world, this is a dark world, and only by plunging him into more boundless darkness will the light finally come, and he will eat all the human beings, because they have made him a loner.
"From now on, I will no longer be alone, I will be a monster feared by all humans," Long Feng said softly to himself, and then began his career as a zombie king.
Under his leadership, he slaughtered almost all the humans in the north of the city, and he would keep the ordinary survivors to his men, and if it was a thug, he would slowly, slowly, little by little, remove all the meat from his body and eat it into his stomach.