Chapter 17: Rot and Blood
It wasn't until his hands couldn't lift any more strength that Chu Bai let go of his hands, the strength of his body was exhausted, and his body fell to the ground directly as soon as he became weak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Through the darkness, he could vaguely feel the chill on the ground, and Chu Bai didn't care about his frozen legs, so he turned sideways and changed his position, lay on the ground, and rested for a while.
Wheezing for breath, he felt his strength regain a little, and stood up with his strength on the ground, the strange discomfort on his face drove him to the bathroom.
The man's figure flickered step by step, the flesh on his face melting like a wax torch, and within a few steps he reached out and wiped it on his face, as if trying to stop the rotting cheeks.
Seeing this scene, Chu Bai was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself, "This monster is too corrosive, this injury is estimated to have recovered, and it is difficult to escape the fate of disfigurement."
Thinking about it, he walked into the bathroom, and the atmosphere was darker than the bedroom, and Chu Bai, who was unfamiliar with the environment, kicked down the bucket under his feet, almost fell, muttered and complained in his mouth, and at the same time turned around and pushed the bathroom door completely open, and finally the light in the living room shone in from the outside.
With the help of the light, Chu Bai looked at himself in front of the lenses.
In addition to the melted flesh and blood on the face, there is also a strange green liquid, these liquids are like sulfuric acid at this time, slowly corroding Chu Bai's skin, and the originally young and delicate cheeks are like being pasted on the face by a puddle of mud at this time, which looks extremely weird.
In front of the lenses, the man's weird and hideous face revealed a humane wry smile, "It is said that the finger can still be picked up if it is broken, so can it still be glued back if the skin is melted", Chu Bai joked to himself, looking unconscious, as if the disfigured was not him at all, but the cat and dog in the next bedroom.
After seeing his current appearance clearly, Chu Bai returned to the living room unconcernedly, filled with a sense of powerlessness, after experiencing the fight, he was exhausted.
Lying relaxed on the sofa, just about to fall into a deep sleep, he suddenly remembered something, took out a green plant seed from his pants pocket, held it to his eyes, intoxicated intoxicated a few mouthfuls of mixed vitality, and the original sluggish spirit was shocked.
Chu Bai remembered very well that the previous serious injuries were also healed with the help of this seed, but he was not sure if this thing had any effect on corrosive wounds.
But now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, smelling the fragrance on the tip of his nose, and his eyes show a sense of intoxication.
The feeling of exhaustion hit, Chu Bai's body softened, his muscles relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.
The green particles in his hand fell to the side, and the flesh on his face was still melting.
The seeds next to it were contaminated with melted flesh on their faces, emitting an eerie glow.
The electronic clock in the living room ticks the clock and the surrounding bedrooms are unusually quiet.
The silence didn't last long, and after a few hours, a terrible scream came from a nearby building, a high-pitched voice that seemed to be rubbing your fingernails against the glass while screaming heartbreakingly.
The next moment, the scream disappeared in vain, strangely.
It's not that the screams have stopped, but that the screams that came from them have been cut off, as if in one space, and after the sound has been transmitted, a barrier has appeared at the location of the sound source, causing the screams to be blocked, as if they have fallen into another space.
At the same time, snoring sounded in the living room, and the man sleeping on the sofa with a peaceful expression did not pay attention.
At this time, only after a while, the flesh and blood on Chu Bai's face began to reunite, and the original rotten flesh and dead skin, and the strange green liquid, were replaced by the restored tender flesh on his cheeks.
The speed of recovery is incredible.
When the electronic clock in the living room stopped at 15:23, the man lying on the sofa twitched his eyebrows, squeezed his eyes, and quickly woke up from the sofa and got up with the soft cushions.
Sleepy-eyed eyes glanced at the living room, and the hunger in his abdomen drove him to the kitchen, took out the bottom few cans of cereal and milk powder, and returned to the living room.
At this time, Chu Bai had recovered a little energy in his eyes, opened a can of milk powder, looked at another box of iron cans inscribed in English in his hand, frowned, lit the book with a lighter, and opened the box of cans.
Inside are black particles, each the size of a fingernail, and the surface looks uneven.
Chu Bai sniffed twice, but it didn't smell strange, and he threw the particles into the boiling water with confidence.
Bring a large plate of cereal, powdered milk, and weird black particles to your eyes. The mouth opened slightly, and a greedy look appeared.
Picking it up with chopsticks and chewing on the weird particles, after they are soaked, they still taste dry and fishy.
Chu Bai didn't care about this, and fought all over the food on the plate, chewing the last weird particle in his mouth.
An intoxicated expression was revealed.
This thing looks weird, it tastes good, and it looks like that can of English canned food.
What does it mean to engrave a few cats on a can.
The stomach was finally no longer full of water, Chu Bai stood up with his hands on the ground, and took out the spear prepared in the bedroom without caring about the black iron can.
It wasn't until the exhaustion had disappeared and his mental state had risen to its best that he walked from the living room to the door and looked out from the cat's eye position.
The hallway was empty, and a few flies were flying around the corpse.
Chu Bai pushed open the door and walked out, and the moment he stood in the corridor, he hesitated, whether to search up or down.
Thinking about it, I came to the door next door, and I still remember the screams that came from here a few days ago, looking at the dilapidated door panel in front of the door, which was covered with scratches from zombie rubbing.
It takes a lot less effort to get in from here, thinking like this, he knocked three times on the door panel, "If there are zombies, forget it, if not, then I'll go in and have a look."
After the man finished speaking, he arched his body and approached the door panel without hurrying, listening in all directions, paying attention to the situation in the corridor, and at the same time listening to the sound coming from behind the door panel.
Half a sound, nothing was found, Chu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the corridor that fell into darkness, took two steps back, held the spear tightly, and gestured at the position of the door lock, and then the spear body rushed forward, and the domineering power was directly pointed at the door lock position, only to hear a squeak.
The force burst open at the location of the door lock, and then the spear slid and flew out from around the door lock, and hit the door panel, and then there was a muffled bang, and the door opened a large hole.
This is not surprising, the door panel has long been tortured by zombies, and it is a miracle that it has survived until now.
However, this was not the result Chu Bai wanted, looking at the hole the size of the spear body, Chu Bai didn't think that he could squeeze in.
The figure takes two steps back and repeats the previous action.
A few minutes later, with unremitting efforts, he finally pried open the door, took a few breaths, and even out his breath in the corridor, Chu Bai carefully pushed the door open.
Walking in from outside the hallway, the space in the room comes into view.
The hallway near the shoe cabinet was a little narrow, and a few pairs of women's slippers were placed on the floor.
The line of sight extends from the location of the corridor to the living room, and it can be clearly seen that a bright red blood stain suddenly appeared in front of him, and the blood stains spread, dragging it horizontally from the corridor to the living room, the living room is covered with bloodstains, and the dazzling blood traces are all over the living room, the ground, furniture, and the corners of the walls are soaked in blood.
The blood stain in that place came into Chu Bai's eyes, and the white tissue under his feet emitted this stench, in the stench, this white paper towel was polluted by blood, and it seemed that there was no trace of the original, like a mass of flesh and blood squeezed together, which made people can't help but feel chills in their hearts.
"This.". The scene in front of him made Chu Bai standing in the bedroom a little uneasy, "Could it be that there are zombies in there?" Thinking like this, Chu Bai stepped over the bloodstain and was about to explore the bathroom at hand first, and just walked in, he could smell the rich blood.