Chapter 3: The Horror of the Wooden House (Part II)

(PS: Some of the plots in this chapter are more flavorful, and those with lighter tastes should watch it carefully, or skip this chapter, which will not affect the development of the plot later.) )

The flames "snorted" and burned, emitting the last traces of fire and heat they had accumulated.

In the living room, everyone slept on the ground, because the room was too hot, but in order to prevent mosquitoes from coming in, the windows were closed well. Only the chimney on the roof is ventilated, which also prevents everyone from avoiding carbon monoxide poisoning.

Vincent leaned against the wall and snorted slightly, next to him was Masaka's red sleeves sleeping on his laps, sweat wetting her beautiful face, outlining a more seductive sense of femininity.

At this moment, there was a very low roar from the side of the room, which was so small that it would not be possible to detect it if you did not listen carefully. But it was such a small roar that woke up almost everyone, because it was a zombie-specific roar. The quiet and peaceful days a while ago did not erase their instinct to be on the verge of life and death, and those who can survive after the end of the world to the present are all extremely vigilant.

Vincent opened his eyes and gently took out the Desert Eagle large-caliber pistol strapped to the holster on his thigh, and Scorpion and the others also gave up their rifles in favor of pistols. The sound of zombies is in the house, and in such a small space, short weapons are much more powerful than long guns, and they are more flexible.

Vincent's movements woke the red sleeves that were resting on her lap, and Vincent gently pressed her mouth to signal her to be silent. Everyone stood up silently and carefully began to search, the place in the living room was so big, it was clear at a glance, there was nothing. The most likely place is the old man's bedroom, He Yutian stepped forward, gently put his ear on the bedroom door, and soon his face changed slightly, and nodded to everyone.

When Vincent saw this, his brows furrowed tightly, this old man had entertained them warmly in the evening, emotionally speaking, he really didn't want any accidents to happen to this old man. He took two steps forward, pressed his ear to the door, and heard only the faint roar of a zombie and the wheezing of an old man coming from inside.

There is danger, and it sounds like a zombie has broken into the bedroom, and the old man is now fighting with it.

No longer hesitating, Vincent kicked the door open, and several pistols were aimed at the room, and the small flashlight attached to the pistol illuminated everything in the bedroom. But no matter how they guessed, they didn't expect it to be such an ending.

The scene in front of him shocked everyone at the door, only to see that the old man was lying on a wooden bed, naked, and a naked female zombie was also pressed under him. Through the light of the flashlight, you can see that this female zombie has a rare beautiful face, and it should have been a stunning beauty during her lifetime. It's just that now, no matter how stunning the face is, through the slightly black and blue carrion, it is difficult for people to have any interest.

But the old man was different, he was now lying on the zombie's body and constantly shaking his lower body, maybe he was suddenly disturbed by others, only to see his body slammed, and then he was discharged.

The old man saw the sluggish look of everyone at the door of the room, and he got up and put on his clothes without any disdain. Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but generously introduced: "This is Ayu, the most beautiful girl in our village in the past, and then she got sick, so I took her in, but after a long time, we became husband and wife, you see, my Ayu is not very beautiful?" Hey. ”

Everyone listened to the old man's words, and there was a churn in his throat, and Vincent felt his arm tighten, and found that it was Red Sleeves holding his arm tightly, and his face was pale and unusually ugly.

Vincent looked at the female zombie named Ayu, and saw that her teeth had been knocked out and her mouth was sealed with a strip of cloth, so they could only hear a very slight muffled roar. And each of her fingers was covered with a plastic sleeve to prevent injury. Her entire body was pinned to the bed with hemp rope, and although it struggled desperately, it didn't move. Due to the old man's long-term adultery, its lower body has been broken in several places, and the purple-black corpse blood slowly flowed out, and it was extremely disgusting.

Since the old man was not in danger of being infected, everyone really didn't know what to say about his special hobby, and after saying sorry, they all withdrew from his bedroom. Redsleeves' face was still extremely ugly, and the whole person was lying in Vincent's arms like a noodle, unable to move.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the living room was too dignified, Stallone, who usually likes to be funny, tried to liven up the atmosphere, so he said to Dashan: "Boss Dashan, you said that the meat you ate at night just now doesn't look like the meat on the zombie?" Ha ha. ”

Who knows, hearing Steyrone's words, none of the people around him laughed, but all looked at Dashan with strange faces, Stalon laughed embarrassedly twice, and then looked at Dashan with everyone's eyes.

Dashan's face became more and more ugly, and his originally dark face could now even be clearly seen in a pale color. Finally, he couldn't bear the pressure anymore, so he suddenly got up, pushed open the door of the storage room and got in.

Everyone looked at each other, all a little at a loss, and after about 3 minutes or so, the sound of Oyama's violent vomiting suddenly came from the storage room. Vincent whispered to the Red Sleeves leaning against him, "You stay still. Then he looked up at Ah Wu, who had been guarding Red Sleeves, and said, "Take care of her." ”

Seeing Ah Wu nodding, Vincent got up and went into the storage room.

At this time, many people had already taken the first step in, and through the light of the flashlight, it could be seen that there were several sun-dried zombies in a corner of the storage room, one of which obviously had traces of being sliced on his thigh, and next to the zombies, there were several pieces of meat that had been cut off, which was exactly the kind that Dashan ate at night.

"Vomit ......" Ma Chengyan and Mu Juan and other girls couldn't help but vomit, although there were not a few zombies they had killed, but eating zombie meat, let alone doing it, they had never thought about it. Although they kill zombies without blinking, zombies are still human beings after all, how can people eat people?

Vincent walked out of the pantry with a solemn face, came to the side of the red sleeves, and gently hugged the red sleeves in his arms. The clever red sleeves couldn't guess what was going on through Vincent's face and the constant sound of vomiting coming from the storage room. Unable to bear the vomiting any longer, she pushed Vincent away, stuck her head to the side and began to vomit violently.

Vincent hurriedly took her in his arms, gently patting her jade back while whispering comforting.

At this moment, the angry mountain walked out of the storage room with a pale face, pushed open the closed bedroom door and walked in, and immediately after, two crisp gunshots were heard in the room. Vincent didn't blame Dashan, if the old man just had a relationship with zombies, Vincent could still understand that he was a necrophile, but if he even ate human flesh, then Vincent didn't regard him as a human being in his heart.