Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ugly Eight Monsters I

Wanghai Harbor in the afternoon, it was peaceful, but more than a dozen murderous teams ran out under the flight deck, and they ran down the aircraft carrier along the deck with standard equipment, and killed to the north, just like Liu Dabiao said, if the chief is gone, what is the use of guarding this aircraft carrier?

In the conning tower, the fat man wore a knee-length black robe, and a pair of triangular eyes flashed as he looked at the special soldiers who gradually disappeared from view. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the captain's rest cabin, Shi Jingdie stood on tiptoe, holding a brown duster and gently sweeping the men's shirts and coats: "Villain, why haven't you come back yet?" ”

Under the long eyelashes, there was a pair of clear eyes, and there was a ripple in the eyes, and the brown duster slowly slid from her hand to the ground, she shrugged her shoulders, leaned against the closet, and sobbed softly...

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Wujiang City, commercial street, the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on the broken windows on both sides of the street, dyeing the whole street with red colors, on both sides of the street, zombies quietly lower their heads and swaying leisurely in the scrapped cars looking for a way out.

The voice echoed from far and near in the shopping street full of zombies, it was a weak girl, she was thin, she was sickly thin, you could see through the dust on her face, she could see the high raised cheekbones on both sides of her cheeks, her long hair was glued together, she was wearing a patched gray cloth shirt, and a pair of white sneakers that had turned gray and black were dragged on her feet, and the loose laces of the white sneakers dragged slowly on the concrete road with her laborious steps.

The girl was carrying a large pocket, she was too thin, the bottom of the big pocket was rubbed against the cement pavement, and the size of the gray cloth shirt was small, but when she wore it, there was still an empty feeling under the cloth shirt.

It was very strange that the zombies around heard the sound of the girl walking and just leaned in front of her and sniffed it, then swayed around and twisted the rotten body and walked somewhere else.

The girl seems to have become accustomed to this kind of behavior of zombies, she just bends deeply, focusing on dragging the big pocket on her back, every time she passes by a scrapped car, she puts down her pocket, gets into the car and rummages for a while, or half a bottle of water, or a pack of instant noodles, or half a box of chewing gum, she carefully holds it in her arms and puts it in the big pocket behind her.

When she flipped over to a charred six-handed Santana, she found a man lying in the car, his body was blackened, his chest was still slightly undulating, and the girl got into the car and dragged the people out of the car with her two arms like firewood.

"Water...", the charcoal-like man, his voice was a little weak, he moved his fingers, and his mouth was slurred.

The girl lay on the concrete road, brushed off the hair stuck to her ear, leaned on the man's mouth and listened for a while, then turned around and took out half a bottle of water from the bag, unscrewed the lid and put it to the man's mouth.

The water dripping from the side of the mouth on the man's face washed down a layer of black ash, and the girl curiously wiped it with her thin fingers, and under the black ash, a small piece of wheat-colored skin was exposed.

The girl was a little happy, she hurriedly took out the bottled water from the big pocket, fed the man to drink, the blood-stained sunset sank to the sky, the girl looked up at the sky, threw away the big bag she had been dragging with concentration, she struggled to carry the man on her back, bent deeply, and walked into a residential area with difficulty.

The man's legs drooped slowly forward on the concrete road, and the girl had to rest for a moment every few steps, and when she dragged the man into the door of a unit in the happy community, it was already dark.

Pushing open the unit door, a black shadow suddenly popped out of the dark corridor and pounced on the girl, the girl smiled and put down the Ye Yu on her back, and hugged the black shadow in her arms, this is a black puppy, the fur on his body is glued together, I can't see what breed, it lies in the girl's arms, jumping up and down and licking the girl's chin with a long tongue.

Squeak...

The door of the unit on the first floor was pushed open, and a fat woman shrank inside the door, shining a flashlight on the girl and said, "You're back, come in." ”

The girl put the little black dog on the ground, and the little black dog swooped into the room.

The fat lady just wanted to raise her foot to block the little black dog, but the little black dog was gone: "Oops! I just kicked this filthy guy out, why did you put it in again, oops! You're... What are you doing? What is this pulling a dead man in? ”

The fat lady blocked the door with her fat oily body, pointed at Ye Yu who fell to the ground, and stomped her feet angrily.

"Ahh Bar... Yes... bar. The girl spoke, shaking her dirty hands and gesturing that he was still alive.

"Oops! It's annoying enough for you to pick up a dead dog and come back, but now it's okay for you to pick up a half-dead person again? Oops! You're such a rag picker, you pick up everything. The fat lady reluctantly moved away, and the girl dragged Ye Yu into the room with great difficulty.

This is a duplex building with 7 bedrooms, 2 living rooms, 2 bathrooms and 1 kitchen, and there are more than 30 people standing in the candlelight, including men and women, most of whom are young people in their twenties and thirties.

"Ugly! Where's the food you got today? A young man in his early twenties walked up to the girl and shoved her, almost knocking her to the ground.

The girl turned her head, pointed at Ye Yu, and waved her hand.

"Ugly! You want to starve us to death in order to pick up a half-dead person? ”

"Baby son, don't talk about her like that, if he hadn't found us food, we would have starved to death." The fat woman said as she dragged the young man.

"Mom, should she thank us for being good, she used to be a little mute who picked up rags, if you didn't always pour leftovers for her to eat, she would have starved to death, except for you, is there a person in the whole community who takes care of her?" The young man glared at the girl and raised his foot to kick on her.

"Good son, don't pay attention to him, obedient, there is still some food upstairs, I can't be hungry for you, let her go out to find food tomorrow." The fat lady dragged the lad away.

The girl bent down deeply, and dragged Ye Yu into her residence with great effort, her residence is the bathroom in the northwest corner, a duplex villa with seven bedrooms, two living rooms and one kitchen, she lives in a bathroom of less than 20 square meters!

The people under the candle flame avoided the girl in disgust, and watched the girl bend over deeply and drag Ye Yu hard.

"Ugly! The son of the Liu family has something to eat, what about us? A somewhat balding middle-aged man in his early thirties pouted.

"Stay away from her, I've always suspected that this ugly monster has an infectious disease, otherwise why don't those zombies outside bite her? Go back to bed, I've got a condom left, you can get some for us tomorrow, I don't want to have a baby now. A young woman with wavy hair grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and snorted.

"Little goblin, I'll let her get it tomorrow, hehe, let's go back to the room to exercise." The man smiled slyly and walked with the woman up the luxuriously decorated spiraling wooden staircase into the bedroom upstairs.