Mao Li wiped her face without tears, smeared her cosmetics like an abstract painting, and said with a smile: "The old lady is not a pig, she has a litter for life." Then he sighed: "Thank you for your kindness, Prophet Wang Lu." It's just that now the old humans are becoming more and more difficult to catch, especially with the help of the supernatural, our envoys have suffered a lot of damage. ”

Mao Li regained her composure, she sat down and said, "Prophet Wang Lu, I think you have learned a lot about the living conditions of our envoys along the way, and now some envoys think that we don't need to eat the old humans at all. The protein we need can be obtained from pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks. ”

Wang Lu nodded: "I know, I have also seen with my own eyes that there are envoys running farms, directing their companions to reclaim fields and run farms. That Feng Zhenzhen is one of them. However, it's not that I'm talking about it, our fellow zombies, the voters, are so stupid that letting them farm is just nonsense, and they don't even know how to hold a hoe. ”

Mao Li said: "You are right, it's just that these arguments still resonate very well among the envoys, because it is clear that there are not many old humans, and if we feed on them, even if they are tied up, we won't be able to eat for long." After eating up the old humans, what are we going to eat? So the call for so-called self-reliance is becoming more and more marketable among the messengers of the earlier awakening. ”

Wang Lu naturally knew this, he shook his head and said: "Stupid, even if we want to be self-reliant, we have to kill and eat all the old humans first, on this planet, the old humans are our biggest and only threat - we are evolving, and the old humans are also evolving, like the appearance of the supernatural, I never thought of it before." Don't forget, although the old humans are smaller than the elect, they are far more than our emissaries, and if we let them breathe their nerve and regain control of weapons of mass destruction, we will certainly not be able to defeat them. Damn it. The voters are so stupid, you look at my gunmen, they might as well have a gun than a burning stick, and I've taught them countless times along the way. So far, no one has learned to shoot. ”

Mao Li nodded: "That's why I said, the theory of the kingdom of God, the sacrament, and the messenger you preached is really amazing, whether it is your cranky imagination or it is true, for now, it has successfully diverted the attention of the envoys to the old humans." ”

Wang Lu scolded with a smile: "Fart, fart, what is cranky." This is the apocalypse, the apocalypse, do you know it? ”

Mao Lige smiled, "Yes, my prophet. But she quickly turned straight: "Wang Lu, I know that you will continue to go north, but I remind you of one thing, the north is not as peaceful as here." ”

Wang Lu was stunned: "You can be clear." ”

Mao Li said: "The fluctuation of some time ago, that is, the corpse tide that the old humans called, the number of voters and messengers from the north to the south has greatly decreased. I've looked into the memories of some of the electorate. It is strange to find that many of their companions have suddenly disappeared. To paraphrase the old man. That is, there is no one in life, and no corpse in death. ”

Wang Luyi frowned: "What do you think is going on?" ”

Mao Li brushed her hair with her fingers: "In this world, apart from the old humans, what creatures can harm us on a large scale?" I've said a long time ago, be wary of the old humans, their power is not as weak as we think - well, I was wrong, many of the emissaries are only in the beginning of their awakening, they don't even know what imagination is, they are just rat-eyed guys. Coming out of the field to dig a mouse out of the field can make them excited for half a day. ”

Although Mao Li's words were bitter and mean, Wang Lu knew that she was not at all right, the level of awakening of the envoys was uneven, and so far he had met very few messengers with language ability, although the messengers could use brain waves to convey commands, but it seemed to be a simple and backward language. There are also its conveniences, for example, the old humans could easily use the radio to make calls for hundreds of kilometers, while the emissary's brain waves looked cool, but they couldn't do this. The so-called inch is long, and the ruler is short, which is the reason. Moreover, language ability is a sign of the degree of awakening of the brain, and most of the messengers who do not have language ability have the level of intelligence that is the level of middle school students. …,

Wang Lu crossed his arms and looked at the dark night: "North--you say this, it arouses my curiosity." ”

The next day, the sun rose in the east.

Mu Yuan woke up, he rubbed his eyes full of, got out of his sleeping bag, and stretched his waist.

Mu Yuan, that is, the log No. 1, he changed his name after following Wang Lu, and the original name was discarded, turning the log No. 1 into Mu Yuan, in order to show that he would never forget the humiliation inflicted on him by the muddy Wang Lu in Yashan.

Mu Yuan scooped water from a small river next to him and hurriedly washed his face, and immediately rushed back to the bonfire, after the many messengers who came to "pilgrimage" left yesterday, the fire burned until midnight and was extinguished, Mu Yuan re-lit the fire, boiled the kettle of hot water with the mineral water he brought with him, prepared a towel to wash his face, squeezed the toothpaste and toothbrush, made a cup of instant coffee, added sugar and companion, scooped a little with a spoon, tasted the taste and temperature, and then carefully took it, walked to Wang Lu, who was still "sleeping" in the sleeping bag, and said softly: "Master, it's time to get up." ”

Wang Lu got out of the sleeping bag naked, yawned a lot, got dressed, and then took the towels handed by Mu Yuan and began to wash.

After Wang Lu finished cleaning up, he picked up the coffee, took a shallow sip, closed his eyes and sighed in enjoyment: "The taste is okay." ”

Mu Yuan looked at Wang Lu obviously didn't feel it, but he still had to pretend, but he was calm, this is a bit ridiculous scene, which is staged every day - in order to make himself look more like a human, Wang Lu has always adhered to his life and rest habits as an old human, and carefully and meticulously does everything that is actually a waste of time.

While Wang Lu was drinking coffee, Mu Yuan turned around and returned to the fire, cut off a piece of meat from the corpse of half of the small animal next to him, which was no longer visible, poured oil into a frying pan, and fried the meat. While frying, he sprinkled pepper, five-spice powder and other seasonings with his hands, and the early morning air emitted bursts of the unique aroma of fried meat.

The gunmen and zombies next to them smelled a little commotion, and Wang Lu glared at them: "What's the noise, the guy who is only worthy of eating raw meat, such a delicacy is ruined in your mouth, give Lao Tzu a quiet." ”

After a while, Mu Yuan fried the meat pieces, put them in a small metal basin, and brought them to Wang Lu with a knife and fork, Wang Lu rubbed his hands: "You can go get something to eat yourself." ”

Mu Yuan respectfully retreated, took out a few cans of meat from a large bag carried by the gunman zombie, opened it, and heated one on the fire, ready to eat it himself, and threw the others into the gunman zombie who was hungry and roaring. Although the gunman zombie kept yelling at Mu Yuan's figure, he didn't dare to disobey Wang Lu's order in the end, so he had to turn his head to eat canned meat.

Wang Lu slowly cut the pieces of meat, took small bites, and muttered from time to time: "Alas, after all, it is not as delicious as human flesh, this thing has no taste at all when eaten in the mouth." ”

Mu Yuan hurriedly ate, packed all the things in the camp, and put them on the backs of several strong gunman zombies one by one, and then returned to Wang Lu, who was watching the sunset with his hands behind his back, "Master, you can go on the road." ”

Wang Lu didn't look back, he was very satisfied with this old human servant behind him. Mu Yuan is also hard, after he left the Youngor Zoo that day, he dragged his injured body and followed Wang Lu and his party closely until he finally fell to the ground in a coma due to inflammation and fever of the wound.

Wang Lu originally wanted to eat him before he died of illness and turned into a zombie, but thinking that it would be a cool thing to make an enemy for the muddy Wang Lu of the cliff mountain, he found him anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics. Mu Yuan's body is also strong, and after having the medicine, he actually survived, and has been following Wang Lu ever since.

After a long time, Wang Lu found that this old human servant was extremely handy, compared to the zombie gunman with an idiot's head, Mu Yuan was much smarter, and he served himself comfortably every day. …,

Especially after Wang Lu was attacked by an alien, he regarded Mu Yuan as his confidant.

At that time, the Stranger was hiding in the distance and shooting at Wang Lu and his party - there is no doubt that this group of zombies with guns has attracted the attention of the Stranger, although it is a waste to kill zombies with guns, but the guns that were seized afterwards are a lot of wealth.

In the face of the supernatural, Wang Lu first commanded the gunman zombies to rush up - he didn't expect the gunmen zombies to shoot at all, this group of idiots could shoot bullets into the sky, but the supernatural was obviously able to drive away the zombies, the gunman zombies rushed up several times, and ran back in chaos, but were shot and killed by the supernaturals.

Wang Lu is just an actor, her marksmanship is really stinky, and she fired a few shots, but she attracted all the other party's firepower, and was so beaten that she couldn't lift her head in a house. At this time, Mu Yuan was separated by the other party's firepower, Wang Lu was in one building, and Mu Yuan was in another building.

Seeing that the supernatural person's gun was getting more and more accurate, and the firepower point was getting closer and closer to him, Mu Yuan suddenly shouted, asking Wang Lu to send a gunner zombie to give him a gun, and he would repel the supernatural.

Wang Lu only regarded Mu Yuan as his servant before, and never let him touch a sharp weapon that could hurt him, let alone a gun.

But at this time, it has come to the moment of life and death, anyway, dying in the hands of the stranger is the same death as in the hands of Mu Yuan, Wang Lu immediately made a decision and let a gunman zombie rush to the small building where Mu Yuan was hiding.

After getting the gun, Mu Yuan fired accurately, which frightened the stranger, and finally retreated with only the bullets of the few zombie gunners who were killed.

After Wang Lu came out of the hideout, the first thing Mu Yuan did was to return the gun to him, but Wang Lu didn't answer it, and praised it: "Your marksmanship is better than mine." Take it, and make the most of it. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )