Chapter Twenty-Three: Zombie Sheep

"Baa~~"

A bloodied goat stood on a rock, barking fiercely.

An old man, dressed in rags, carrying a backpack and holding a firewood knife in his hand, shouted in horror: "Get out, get out." ”

"Bah-"

The goat's eyes were red, staring straight at the old man, the sheep's hooves kept rubbing against the rocks, and kept opening its mouth, sticking out its tongue and licking its lips.

"Go away, don't come here."

The old man stepped back and brandished a threatening knife with his hatchet.

When the goat saw this, it pounced without warning.

"Ahh

The old man was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and then slashed forward with a wood knife.

'Bang'

The rusty wood knife slashed at the goat's head, but there was a muffled sound, and the wood knife was already curled, but the goat did not suffer at all. It's just that there is a hole in the head, and black and brown blood keeps flowing out.

Zombie sheep.

This is a goat that mutates into a zombie.

In the end times, it is not only a disaster for humans, but also for animals. Most of them will become zombie animals, which are more terrifying than zombies, and a small number of them survive, and after surviving, they will find that in an instant, all creatures in the world are their natural enemies. Any mutated zombie animal, will eat them.

And among the few surviving creatures, like humans, there will also be super-evolved animals. These animals are very powerful, they are almost overlord-like beings.

The animal kingdom is even more cruel than humans. Evolve or perish.

This zombie goat doesn't have any fear, no pain, it's even more terrifying than a zombie. Because the goat, which is a very docile animal in people's impressions, has become a man-eating demon, the contrast is extremely strong, and the psychological shadow brought to people is also great.

saw the zombie sheep fly directly over, and his head was hit by a firewood knife, and he didn't realize it, and directly threw the old man to the ground with his two front hooves. With the horns, he pushed the old man's head viciously.

There was another muffled sound.

The old man only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and his forehead was swollen with a bag the size of half a fist on the spot.

Before he could react, he only felt a heart-rending pain in his stomach.

Looking down, I was scared. But when he saw this zombie sheep, he used his teeth as flat as human front teeth to directly tear open the old man's clothes, bite it on the stomach, tear off a piece of meat in the abdomen on the spot, and chew it down with blood and swallow it.

"Baa Baa Baa~"

The goat made this pleasant sound while chewing on the piece of flesh in the old man's abdomen, blood running from his mouth.

The old man felt that the pain was small, and the psychological fear was the uncomfortable that made people desperate. It's terrible, a sheep actually knocks people down, and the sheep is eating people.

"Ah, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here."

The old man struggled on the ground, constantly chopping the goat's head with a wood knife.

The goat dodged and seized the old man's wrist with another opportunity.

"Ahh

The old man screamed miserably, only to hear a 'pop' sound, and then his whole arm went numb.

Look at it again, and the soul is scattered. But I saw that the rodent, whose bite force was not strong, actually bit off his whole hand alive and was pressing it on the ground to chew.

'Smack'

Suddenly, a crisp gunshot rang out.

A bloody hole appeared in the goat's head and fell on the spot, and its four hooves twitched constantly.

The old man was pleasantly surprised, gunshots? Someone came to save themselves? Finally, have you finally met a survivor?

Since the outbreak of the apocalypse, he carried a firewood knife on his back, packed some supplies and fled immediately. He found that there were a lot of zombies in the city, and it was too dangerous. I felt that the deep mountains and old forests were the safest, so I broke into it in a daze, only to find that it was better to be in the city. In the jungle, even a goat is more vicious than a lion or a tiger.

He wanted to get up to see who had saved him, and as soon as he got up, he gasped again. Looking down, he couldn't help but be shocked, there was a river of blood in his stomach, a hole was broken, and he actually saw his own intestines.

I tried to use my hand to get up on the ground, but I found that my right hand was gone. Not only did the old tears run horizontally, but he sighed and said with his back to the sky:

"Thank you, benefactor!"

The benefactor ignored him, but saw two men and a woman carrying guns and backpacks on their backs and walking straight to the side of the zombie sheep and squatting. The face was embarrassed.

"Brother Guan, do you say that zombie sheep can be eaten?"

Cao Yunqing looked at the bloodstained goat with a hideous and weird appearance, and asked in embarrassment.

Li Guan also frowned and muttered, "It should be able to eat." ”

In his previous life, he often heard that there were many hungry and crazy people who actually killed zombies and roasted them to eat. He also said that the taste is sour, a little smelly, and in addition to being unpalatable, it is quite nutritious.

But Li Guan felt that it was too disgusting, eating zombies, which in itself was too perverted, and it was even more depriving than zombies. He would rather starve to death than eat zombies.

But this zombie sheep......

You should be able to give it a try, right?

Just do it, the three of them who are so eager to eat meat are about to lose their minds. Cao Yunqing immediately used a dagger to open the intestines and stomach, breaking the skin and chopping the meat.

Li Guan began to light a fire.

Zhang Wenjing, on the other hand, communicated with the old man in Burmese, poured alcohol on his wounds, and helped him do some emergency treatment.

In fact, in the apocalypse, don't hesitate to kill when you should kill, but when you can save someone, saving a life is a life. As long as you don't put yourself in it.

Ten minutes later, Cao Yunqing looked at the crispy golden leg of lamb roasted by the fire, frowned and said, "Then I'll eat it." ”

Zhang Wenjing and Li Guan nodded, both of them looking at him expectantly.

Cao Yunqing pinched his nose and took a hard bite, the grease splashed, and it looked fragrant.

As soon as he entered his mouth, Cao Fatzi immediately threw away the leg of mutton, knelt on the ground and covered his stomach and began to vomit wildly.

'Vomit-'

'Bah, bah, bah. ’

He vomited out all the Guanyin soil he had just eaten.

Li Guan and Zhang Wenjing were stunned, they wouldn't have reacted so much.

Without waiting to ask, Cao Fatzi said with a green face: "Don't eat it, it's too disgusting." ”

"What does it smell like?" Zhang Wenjing asked.

Li Guan was also curious, in his previous life, he had heard people say that someone had eaten zombie meat somewhere, what did zombie meat taste like?

Cao Yunqing spit out the sour water in his stomach and said weakly: "Sour, foul smell, like a rotting corpse full of maggots." When you eat it, you have a fermented feeling. Nose flushing, spicy eyes. When I think about it now, my head gets dizzy and I want to throw up. Brother Guan, do you have any toothpaste, I want to brush my teeth. ”

Li Guan shook his head silently, and said in his heart, Cao Fatzi, this hungry man has such a big reaction. In the previous life, how did those people eat zombies, they can still say: In addition to being a little unpalatable, it is actually quite nutritious. Such classic words.

At this time, Zhang Wenjing whispered: "Brother Guan, save him." He knows how to get to the county seat, and he came from the county seat. There are basically no survivors in the county, all zombies. I think that where there are many zombies, there must be supplies. ”

When Li Guan heard this, he immediately decided: "Let him lead the way." ”

Li Guan is not afraid of zombies, at least in the small county town of Myanmar, no matter how much he is not afraid. Many parts of Myanmar are poor and have no concrete roads.

As long as there is no cement road, Li Guan's earth-walking technique will have no nemesis. He was as free as a dragon swimming into the sea, and he had to go to the county seat, and the food and supplies were too scarce.

Zhang Wenjing said: "This old man is a worker in an auto repair shop, and they have several big cars in the factory, and as long as they have time to repair them, they can drive them. ”

"Transportation?" Li Guan muttered: "I have to go." ”