The little zombie tied to the chair struggled violently, and even stood on tiptoe, dragging the chair and jumping up and down in an attempt to get close to the king's road.

Wang Lu swayed from side to side, not only to avoid the little zombies, but also to aim, and the crossbow shook around.

Wang Lu scolded angrily, put down the crossbow, reflexively pulled out a woodcutter, and checked it, intending to cut off the head of the little zombie with one knife.

"Lao Tzu has killed so many zombies, it's as easy as cutting your little zombie and not killing a chicken." Wang Lu scolded and was about to rub his body forward.

Suddenly, a figure flickered, and the long-haired woman who was originally curled up in the corner pounced like a mad tiger and slammed into Wang Lu.

The long-haired woman has been malnourished for a long time, and her body is not heavy, Wang Lu was just knocked and staggered, and immediately stood firm again, he was just about to turn around, and suddenly screamed in a long voice: "Ahh

With a backhand, he threw the long-haired woman who was still hanging on him and tried to choke her neck to the ground.

Wang Lu screamed repeatedly, crutched one leg, and took several steps back, and on his left leg, there was a piece of broken glass, blood seeping out, soaking his jeans.

The long-haired woman pounced again, Wang Lu was unstable this time, he was knocked to the sky and fell to the ground, and the woodcutter in his hand also flew out of his hand, spun around, and hit the corner of the wall far away.

The long-haired woman was like a female beast, riding on Wang Lu's body and scratching and biting, Wang Lu was caught off guard, and was also confused, and was stunned by a punch from Wang Ba, and would only reach out to resist indiscriminately, the long-haired woman inadvertently touched the broken glass on Wang Lu's thigh wound, and the pain made Wang Lu scream again and again, and the means of fighting back were even more disorderly, and the woman found Wang Lu's weakness, and scratched at the wound on his leg.

The two of them rolled on the floor, and the dress on the long-haired woman was torn at some point.

She was naked, her skin was rolling, and there were stains on the east and west, as well as the black green that had been beaten by Wang Lu.

Her originally plump room was now hanging on her chest like a hot water bottle with empty water, swinging back and forth as the two fought.

The long-haired woman became more and more ferocious, her eyes sparkling, a zombie-like sound came out of her throat, saliva leaked from the corners of her mouth, and it was pulled on the floor, Wang Lu's body.

However, after all, Wang Lu's height and weight far exceeded that of women, and after a moment of panic, he gradually gained the upper hand.

was smashed in the face by Wang Lu several times in a row, and the long-haired woman cried out in a long voice.

Suddenly, she repeated her old trick, grabbed the broken glass on Wang Lu's leg, and pulled it out.

Wang Lu screamed in pain, but this time he didn't panic again, but kicked the woman out of the way with a heavy kick.

The woman rolled several times in a row, and with a bang, she hit the leg of the chair where the little zombie was tied.

Wang Lu covered his bleeding wounds and struggled to stand up from the ground.

Just about to walk to the long-haired woman on crutches.

The long-haired woman had already taken a step forward to sit up on the ground, she laughed at Wang Luwei, raised the broken glass in her hand, cut the strip of cloth on the little zombie's body, and called out feverishly: "Baby! Baby! Come and help Mom! Let's kill this fat guy together! ”

Wang Lu was in a hurry and sweated - Lao Tzu was going to return to the throne this time. A crazy woman is hard enough to deal with, and now there is another little zombie, with her bare hands, not to mention hand-to-hand combat, even if you are bitten, you will be finished.

Wang Lu quickly glanced at the room, the crossbow was placed at the top of the stairs by himself, it was too far, and there was only one arrow, if he shot a woman, he couldn't shoot a little zombie, only the woodcutter in the corner of the wall was used.

Wang Lu limped towards the woodcutter as he stared at the long-haired woman's movements out of the corner of his eye.

- It's not long since I've arrived, and I'm still a few meters away from the woodcutter, but the long-haired woman has already cut off the strip of cloth on the little zombie's body.

The little zombie suddenly broke free from the chair, and the long-haired woman turned to Wang Lu's face, flashing a hideous and smug smile - Wang Lu closed his eyes in pain,, Lao Tzu is really M's self-inflicted - let you rot good people!

Yes! There was a shrill scream from the room.

It's the voice of a long-haired woman!

Wang Lu opened his eyes suddenly.

In the room, a scene of living hell is presented.

After the little zombie broke free of the cloth, he did not pounce on Wang Lu, but at the long-haired woman.

Pounce on the food closest to him.

It's just zombie instinct.

The little zombie pounced on the long-haired woman, gnawing on her room, making a burst of chewing sounds. ,

The long-haired woman screamed at first, but soon went into shock because of the severe pain.

Wang Lu retreated to the corner step by step, and only breathed a sigh of relief when his fingers touched the handle of the woodcutter.

In the center of the room, the little zombie is munching on its mother.

It has finished nibbling on one of the rafts and has begun to eat the other.

The long-haired woman woke up in pain, she shook her arms, trying to push away the child lying on her stomach, but she hung down weakly, and her arms were strangely attached to the little zombie.

It's like a child is breastfeeding, and the mother is holding him warmly.

Wang Lu looked at this bloody and perverted scene, and was about to vomit in disgust.

He tried to crutch forward several times, but he retreated, turned and moved to the staircase, picked up the crossbow, took aim, and the laser red dot appeared on the back of the little zombie's head.

Qiang.

The little zombie lunged forward, and an arrow pierced through the back of its head, emerging from its eye socket, and before it could be finished, it plunged into the chest of the long-haired woman.

Wang Lu put down the crossbow, leaned against the woodcutter, and moved step by step to the "mother and son" rolling in a pool of blood.

He pulled out the arrow from the little zombie's head, stretched out the knife again, and with a push, the little zombie rolled off the long-haired woman's body.

Wang Lu was immediately startled—the ruin on the woman's body had been gnawed away, revealing the bloody and white ribs inside, and through the gaps in the bones, even the internal organs could be seen.

Wang Lu closed his eyes, shook his head, and opened them again.

Goo, goo, streams of bubbling blood came out of the long-haired woman's mouth.

Her body shook slightly uncontrollably.

She's not dead yet.

However, death is not far away.

Wang Lu moved to the long-haired woman, stretched out his woodcutter, compared it to her slender neck, and held it high.

The long-haired woman's eyes were wide open, and instead of looking at the knife hanging high above her head, she looked directly into Wang Lu's eyes.

At this moment, there was no trace of madness in her eyes, but a strange tenderness.

In the mouth that was surging with blood, two words were grunted.

Wang Lu swung down with a knife and clicked.

The knife fell, and the head broke.

Those two words, yes

Xie Lu Xie.

The noonday sun shone in through the windows, and the sunlight was divided into pieces by the strips of the wooden window frames, and shone on Wang Lu.

Wang Lu held the knife and sat on the ground, in a pool of blood, beside two corpses, one large and one small.

In the sun, he didn't have a trace of warmth.

He looked up, and then he noticed that there was still one thing in the room that he thought was empty.

An old-fashioned picture frame.

In the frame, there is a photo.

A woman with long hair, holding her son, looks at the camera with a smile.

The woman's eyes are large, and they still have double eyelids.

The child's eyes lit up, and his head was nestled against his mother's chest.

Snuggle up in the warmest place in this world.