Chapter 5: Red Eyes

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In the hall, Wu Ming's eyes that emitted a dim red light slowly opened.

The fishy smell accompanied by the feeling of suffocation stimulated Wu Ming's mouth and snort.

"Poof! Cough, cough, cough, cough~"

After Wu Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood, he felt much better, he stared around blankly with big eyes, and Wu Ming felt a burst of incredulity.

"Why am I still here? Haven't I become a zombie? ”

Patting his cheek, Wu Ming got up and looked around, there was a mobile phone lying on the ground at the front door, it was his own mobile phone, it seemed that Luo Ting had left it before and he didn't find it, after picking up the phone, he found that the screen was pitch black and couldn't be turned on, as if there was no power.

He shook his hand in the dark, Wu Ming could clearly see the lines in his hands, and his night vision was ?!。

Through the reflection of the mobile phone screen, Wu Ming could see a pair of eyes that emitted a red halo, and Wu Ming was so frightened that he threw the phone to the ground.

Suddenly, Wu Ming seemed to think of something, picked up the mobile phone, and aimed it at his face again, the red light in the black screen of the mobile phone stung Wu Ming's heart, because he found that these eyes were his own, and he became one, a traitor!

Picking up the Tang knife lying beside him, Wu Ming touched his neck, the wound had disappeared, and only a bloody scab in his hand proved that there had been blood here.

It stands to reason that the rebels who become traitors after being attacked by infected zombies are not only that they have the memories and thoughts of being human beings after being infected, but the most important point is that they live in the form of zombies after being infected.

Wu Ming had seen some zombie-type rebels in his dreams, and they all said that they had been living in the form of zombies for a long period of time, and during this time, they had no subjective consciousness to kill, evolve, kill monsters, and evolve until their bodies and minds returned to what humans should be.

Although they have regained their consciousness as humans, the mistakes they have made during this period of unconsciousness are remembered by humans, so the zombie rebels are the least popular.

But now, Wu Ming found that his thinking was not affected at all, and there seemed to be a feeling that his brain had become more flexible.

After reconfirming his attributes, Wu Ming found that the three words infected in the status bar had disappeared, and there were also three more question marks after the two words human after the race.

What to do?

There were too many things he had experienced in his dreams, which caused Wu Ming to be full of disgust with this word from the bottom of his heart, but now, he felt a little unacceptable that he was going to become this kind of existence.

Lifting the Tang Knife, he walked to the iron door and looked at the zombies wandering inside through the small window.

Wu Ming shouted at them.

There was no response, and the zombies looked back at Wu Ming and did not react in any way.

Wu Ming was sarcastic in his heart, in the eyes of the zombies, he was probably counted as half of the same kind, as long as he didn't attack the zombies in front of him, the zombies would not take the initiative to attack him.

Wu Ming didn't pay attention to them anymore, because there was no point, if the zombies refused to come, it would be impossible for him to rush in, after all, Wu Ming was still very empty.

Picking up the backpack, Wu Ming walked out of the front door of the store, and Wu Ming saw the tragic situation on the street.

Under the moonlight, the scene of the car accident can be seen everywhere, and there is garbage and mutilated bones everywhere, and Wu Ming can be sure that it is the remains of a human being.

Wu Ming looked around for a moment.

A monster or two the size of an adult domestic cat roamed the streets, looming under the cover of the night, and from time to time they raised their bodies to look around.

Carrying the Tang knife, Wu Ming walked towards a nearby monster, he knew very well what he was facing, but he was not afraid at all, because the monster in front of him was too much weaker than the zombies, and Wu Ming's self-confidence, which even the elite zombies could kill, seemed to be a little inflated, and he didn't seem to think that he was an elite zombie because he used a rogue method.

Based on what he saw in his dream, Wu Ming was able to get this information.

The monster in front of him was one of the weakest and most terrifying monsters of the first order of [Scythe].

This is a monster that likes to eat human internal organs and brains, and its body length is generally about forty centimeters, and it is called sickle because of their resemblance to rats, and its short front claws are as sharp as knives, and they can easily break through a person's chest with this hook claw.

It's a pity that this kind of monster can't pose a threat to ordinary people at all, except for its claws.

Don't look at the alien side are all monsters that invade the earth, there are many types of races among them, and most of them have a sense of racial territory, and the sickle is one of them.

A sickle is not much of a threat to adults, so it can probably be killed by slapping its front paws on the front paws and then holding a bench on its head, but a group of sickles is really embarrassing.

If you want to talk about the weakness of the sickle, there are also there, this kind of monster can no longer move in a place without light.

Where there is light, the sickles will gather and move in groups, which is difficult to deal with. But once in a low-light area, the sickle will become a solitary creature, and there may be a very small number of sickles in the dark to stay together, but most of them must be alone, and the desire to prey will become much worse after dark.

Someone once experimented with a hungry scurrying squirrel in a dark-lit room, and the squirrel fell silent, unable to move, and three days later, the squirrel starved to death... It didn't move until it died.

It's a pity that before Wu Ming walked in front of him, the sickle jumped towards Wu Ming with a swish, and when Wu Ming raised the Tang knife, the sickle ran away again, this instant action made Wu Ming confused, is the sickle so timid in the middle of the night.

Ignoring the sickle that had disappeared, Wu Ming looked around and found a large supermarket not far away, which was Wu Ming's destination, he looked around with his spirits, and after feeling that there was nothing abnormal, Wu Ming walked quickly to the supermarket.

The closer he got to the supermarket, the more strange Wu Ming felt, and he always felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him.

Raising his head and looking at the tall buildings around him, Wu Ming could see that there were hidden figures behind many windows, and from the eyes of a few people who were closer, Wu Ming read a frightened look, as if he was frightened by his own appearance.

Not good!

By the time Wu Ming felt bad, it was too late.

By a window on the fourth floor of a street-side hotel, I saw a young man throwing a beer bottle at Wu Ming.

Bump.

Beer bottles smashed on a small car, which seemed to be very shameless and did not sound the siren.