Chapter 557: The Zombie Godmother with Overflowing Motherhood

The female zombie who was overflowing with motherhood and expressed her mistaken feelings took Wang Bian and Chen Qiong to a bonfire before she sat down.

The campfire was crowded with zombies roasting the fire to keep warm, and the female zombies forced a clearing to come out and settle Wang Bian and Chen Qiong in the closest place to the fire.

Zombies don't feel anything, and they don't know whether it's warm or cold, but they seem to understand that roasting in winter is beneficial to their frozen limbs, and the female zombies put Wang Bian and Chen Qiong near the fire, which is a good intention, but for Wang Bian and Chen Qiong, it is a big hardship.

Without him, he was so smoked that he coughed repeatedly.

Although the "priestess" who kept the fire in the zombies understood the importance of fire, her method of burning the fire was really rude, and she only knew how to pile firewood on the fire.

Those firewood branches were broken by zombies from the surrounding mountains and forests, and some of the branches still had snow left on their heads, and the "priestess" did not know that this firewood was also particular, so she had to leave space for ventilation, regardless of whether the 3721 was just piled up on the fire, but not only could not help the fire, but instead extinguished the open flames and emitted billowing smoke. But the "priestess" was still lying on the ground blowing the wind with her mouth, and the smoke was thick around the bonfire.

The zombies didn't care about the smoke, but Wang Bi'an and Chen Qiong couldn't stand it, Rao was Chen Qiong wearing a helmet, and she was choking and coughing.

Wang Bi'an coughed so much that tears came out, and there was nowhere to hide, but now he didn't dare to leave the arms of the female zombie for half a step, in a hurry, he simply stretched out his hand, picked up a branch, poked the firewood a few times, and made room for air intake, squinted and blew a few breaths of wind, exhaled, and the open flames below burst out again. Wang Bi'an removed the branches that had too many branches and leaves, shook off the snow on them, and broke them into sections, and then put them on the fire.

After three times and five divisions, the bonfire burst into flames again, and the smoke was greatly reduced.

The "priestess" zombie who managed the fire. When Wang Bian just touched the fire, he bared his teeth at him, but was yelled back by the strange female zombie, and waited until Wang Bian tossed out the open flame. It also quieted down, and watched the fire get bigger and bigger, and the "priestess" zombie actually followed Wang Bi'an's example, shook off the snow on the branches, broke it into sections, and threw it into the fire.

Wang Bi'an didn't know why his father Wang Lu was trapped in the zombie camp in the valley. The reason is that he didn't want the zombies to learn how to use fire, so he finally killed Wang Da, but found that the "priestess" zombies had become a climate, and now after Wang Bian was brought to the camp, he made a mistake, and taught the "priestess" zombies a reasonable way to make fire.

I don't know how Wang Da educated those "priestess" zombies, they are particularly sensitive to fire, and Wang Bian's method of helping the fire burn. After a while, he was thoroughly learned by the "priestess", and the bonfire grew bigger and bigger.

Wang Bi'an's face was flushed, and his forehead was sweating. He turned his head to look around, and suddenly realized that he was stupid enough to light the fire - more and more zombies moved freely under the warmth of the raging fire.

Hell, I just didn't die fast enough, I should put out the fire and let the zombies freeze unconsciously, which is the way to get out.

It's just that there is no regret medicine to take in this world, Wang Bian tried to secretly throw the snow into the fire, but as soon as the "priestess" zombie saw it, she quickly pulled the snow out of the fire. He also turned his head and yelled at Wang Bian. At the same time, what made Wang Bi'an cry and laugh even more was that the female zombie who mistook herself for a zombie child and protected herself actually slapped herself.

That's right, the female zombie raised her hand and slapped Wang Bi'an. Just when Wang Bian quietly grabbed a ball of snow and threw it at the fire, the female zombie raised her hand and slapped the snow off Wang Bian's hand, then turned her wrist and slapped Wang Bian cleanly. …,

It's like a mother teaching a child who throws stones at someone's glass window, not light or heavy, and slapped Wang Bi'an.

Chen Qiong quietly shook Wang Bi'an's hand: "Don't move, they're angry." ”

Wang Bi'an retracted his hand and smiled bitterly, he must now be a good child of a female zombie, this is really, absurd.

Anyway, Wang Bian and Chen Qiong are safe for the time being, next to the warm fire, Wang Bian even felt a little sleepy, this can't be blamed on him, the fierce fight just now, suddenly reborn from the brink of death, made Wang Bian exhausted, leaning on the rotting arms of the zombies, he actually fought with his eyelids.

Suddenly, the zombies beside the fire were in a commotion, and Wang Bi'an's hand tightened, but it was Chen Qiong who pinched him: "Be careful!" ”

Wang Bi'an's eyes widened, and he saw several zombies crowded into the campfire, those zombies were tall, with "armor" made of foam board tied to their bodies, and each of them had sharp weapons in their hands, two of which were carrying a sheep, yes, a sheep that was bleating and struggling. The leg of the lamb was wounded and was dripping blood.

The armed zombies threw the sheep to the fire and turned away.

The zombies around the campfire immediately swarmed up, tearing and biting on the sheep that was still struggling on the ground.

Listening to Chen Qiong's painful moans in his arms, Wang Bi'an knew how violent the zombies were in the face of food, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the female zombies, he was worried that when the female zombies faced the bloody smell of food, they would wake up to the fact that the self in his arms was not a zombie child, but delicious food.

Wang Bi'an really saw the greed in the eyes of the female zombie, and just when he was so frightened that he curled up in vain, the female zombie suddenly let go of him, turned around, and threw herself into the pile of zombies that were fighting for food, and joined the ranks of tearing and biting the sheep corpse.

The female zombie soon returned, clutching a piece of meat in her hand, half of her intestines in her mouth, and half of her face stained red with blood.

It returned to Wang Bian and Chen Qiong, hugged the two of them in its arms again, and then, while swallowing its intestines, it stretched out its hand and handed the flesh that was still dripping blood to Wang Bian's mouth.

Eat -- it is clearly for Wang Bi'an to eat this piece of meat.

Where will Wang Bi'an eat, who knows if there is zombie saliva on this piece of meat, just thinking about it is disgusting, he can only twist his head to dodge, the meat piece smeared several blood stains on his face, and the female zombie still can't let the "child" eat well.

The female zombie threw down the meat, snapped, and raised her hand to slap again.

Chen Qiong said in a low voice: "Eat, you must eat, don't make it angry." ”

Of course, Wang Bi'an knew that he must not make this zombie godmother who came out of nowhere angry, and his and Chen Qiong's lives were pinched in his hands.

Trembling, he reached out and picked up the piece of meat from the ground.

Wang Bian tried his best to comfort himself in his heart, this is mutton. It's better than being forced to eat human flesh.

Seeing that Wang Bi'an had become a zombie baby again and picked up the meat, the female zombie stopped caring about him and chewed her own intestine. It was eaten very sweetly.

The zombies are biting the sheep corpses, but if you look closely, you will find that although the scene is chaotic, there is a faint order, and the zombies who bite the next piece of meat turn around and leave, not eating more. Moreover, female zombies and young, old and weak zombies eat the fattest and delicious internal organs, chest and abdomen, etc., while male zombies are gnawing bones and furry skin.

It can be called orderly, a harmonious family.

Wang Bi'an naturally didn't notice this bizarre scene that happened beside him, he was struggling with the piece of mutton - this raw meat full of bloody smell and slimy, where could he eat it. He tried several times, but every time the meat reached his mouth, he put it down again.

It's disgusting. …,

changed the king's road, at this time, in order to survive. Don't say it's raw meat, all the has been eaten, but Wang Bi'an is still a child after all. In the face of raw meat, my stomach was like turning over the river and the sea, and I almost vomited it, and I couldn't open my mouth to say anything.

At this time, the female zombie gently patted Wang Bi'an's head, meaning that he should eat quickly, children who don't eat well are not good children, which is the same thing in the zombie group.

Wang Lu frowned, and at this time, there was a sudden crackling sound in the fire, and a bamboo exploded. A few sparks splashed out and bounced on Wang Bi'an's trouser leg, and the sparks burned a few holes in his pants, and Wang Bi'an hurriedly reached out to shoot it.

His hand suddenly froze, and his face suddenly rejoiced--there was a way.

Wang Bian picked up a branch from the ground and skewered the meat. Then reach out to the fire and roast - the raw meat is in your mouth, and you can eat the barbecue without a problem.

The female zombie looked at Wang Bi'an's "nonsense", snorted a few times from her mouth, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his "naughty", Wang Bi'an was also sick and went to the doctor, knowing that the female zombie couldn't understand the words at all, she still turned her head and said to the female zombie: "It's delicious to eat roasted, and if you eat raw, you will have diarrhea." ”

The fire of the meat pieces was turning, slowly emitting the aroma of meat, Wang Bian used to camp with Wang Lu in the wild, and he was no stranger to barbecue, and at this time he turned the branches decently to make the fire more even. Large drops of fat sizzle out of the meat, and the aroma is even stronger.

Wang Bi'an saw that the meat was cooked to eight minutes, retracted his hand, came to his mouth and blew it, and bit it carefully, it's okay, it can be eaten.

The female zombie had been staring at Wang Bi'an's movements, and then saw him obediently eating meat, staring curiously at the barbecue piece in his hand, and twitching her nose from time to time.

Wang Bi'an is really hungry, since he entered the mountain, everyone has been eating compressed biscuits, although this roast mutton has no salt and no seasoning, but it is hot, this hot meat is belly, and the whole body is warm.

Wang Bi'an tore off a few pieces of shredded meat, opened Chen Qiong's helmet mask, stuffed it in her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Eat, I have roasted it with fire, even if there is a biochemical virus, it will definitely be roasted to death." ”

Chen Qiong actually saw all this from the brain wave image from the female zombie, she chewed a few bites, swallowed the meat, thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Give it a little barbecue." ”

Wang Bi'an was stunned for a while, and it took a while to understand, what Chen Qiong said was a zombie godmother, he looked at the meat in his hand, this is cooked meat, don't zombies eat raw meat? But when he thought about it, zombies even eat canned food in the supermarket, who said they don't eat cooked meat.

At this time, Chen Qiong said again: "Give it food quickly." I can sense that it is curious about the roast in your hand. ”

Wang Bian no longer hesitated, tore off a piece of meat the size of a biscuit, turned his head and handed it to the female zombie's mouth.

The female zombie looked at the meat, and then at Wang Bi'an, Wang Bi'an said awkwardly: "Eat, it's delicious, it's much better than raw meat." As he spoke, he brought the meat to his mouth, made a chewing motion, and handed it back to the female zombie's teeth again.

The female zombie opened her teeth, Wang Bi'an shuddered, Chen Qiong's idea is really bold, if the female zombie is not eating barbecue, but suddenly interested in her own piece of fresh meat, open her mouth and take a bite, then she really has a way to heaven, and there is no door to hell, but the courier is sent to the door, or the floor is at home.

The female zombie took a bite and swallowed the barbecue meat in Wang Bi'an's hand into her mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Chen Qiong closed her eyes and said, "It's very happy." ”

In fact, there is no need for Chen Qiong to explain, Wang Bian already knows, because the female zombie hugged him in her arms and put her face to her face. His hands kept groping his head and face, and Wang Bi'an closed his mouth tightly, for fear that the female zombie's fingers with corpse fluid would accidentally poke into his mouth.

At this time, suddenly a zombie next to him came over. With her hand stretching out, she snatched the barbecue meat from Wang Bi'an's hand and stuffed it into her mouth, the female zombie let go of Wang Bi'an, and yelled at the zombie who grabbed the meat, but what was unexpected was that the zombie who grabbed the meat was chewing on the barbecue. With a wave of his hand, he threw over a piece of raw meat that he was holding in his hand. This meat was nearly twice as large as the meat that Wang Bi'an was holding in his hand. …,

Wang Bi'an's heart moved, and he faintly thought of an idea.

He carefully picked up the large piece of raw meat at his feet, looked left and right, and the zombie next to him looked at him and did not move, he took the barbecue and skewered the branches. Roast again.

While Wang Bi'an was roasting meat, several zombies surrounded him, staring at the pieces of meat in the fire. Whispering and roaring.

Wang Bi'an didn't have time to roast the meat completely, and when the meat gave off a little fragrance, he took it out and threw it to the zombies next to him.

The zombies quickly ate the barbecue, and one of the armed zombies turned around and walked to the sheep corpse that was still fighting, pushed away the zombies who were huddled together a few times, dragged the sheep corpse with only half of the butt left, returned to Wang Bi'an's side, and threw it at him.

Wang Bi'an knew that this was to let himself continue to barbecue.

He was a little embarrassed. The lamb was so big and had a lot of bones that I couldn't roast it on the fire. Wang Bian said to the armed zombies: "Knife, give me the knife." ”

The armed zombie glared at Wang Bi'an, and Wang Bi'an saw that it didn't mean to pounce on him, and he was a little bolder. Reaching out and pointing at a kitchen knife at its waist, "Give this to me." ”

The armed zombie pulled out a kitchen knife, took it in his hand and looked at it, and then looked at Wang Bi'an.

Wang Bi'an slowly stretched out his hand, his movements were as slow as in a movie, and he was still muttering: "I have to chop the meat with a knife, otherwise, I can't roast it." ”

The armed zombie suddenly moved, Wang Bian half-stretched out his hand and froze, at this time, his zombie godmother roared behind him, the armed zombie did not move, Wang Bian's fingers touched the side of the kitchen knife, continued to lean over, and held the handle of the knife.

Wang Bi'an twitched, and easily took the kitchen knife from the armed zombie.

Finally, I have a weapon in my hand again. Although there is no difference between this kitchen knife and the none, Wang Bi'an still has more confidence.

Wang Bi'an grabbed a handful of snow and wiped the rusty knife - it was completely unconscious of his movements, and the zombies didn't care about rust.

The kitchen knife was full of gaps, and I didn't know what mess the armed zombies had chopped with it, but it was okay to cut the meat with it, Wang Bian cut several pieces of mutton in one go, and then put the branches on the branches one by one, and inserted the branches into the mud along the fire, and barbecued at the same time.

Wang Bi'an figured it out, whether this meat is roasted or not, the zombies don't care at all, these guys have no sense of taste, they know a fart, they just want to eat roasted meat, even burnt meat, zombies can swallow it.

The aroma of barbecue was everywhere, and more and more zombies gathered around Wang Bian, who kept taking the half-baked meat from the branches and throwing it to the zombies who were waiting with their mouths open, and then replaced it with new raw meat and continued to roast.

Chen Qiong was next to Wang Bi'an, leaning into his ear and said, "Don't stop." She paused: "They like to eat barbecue, they like you." ”

Wang Bi'an knew what Chen Qiong meant, but he still couldn't help but smile bitterly - this "like you" should not be "like to eat you". I hope that after the zombie is full of barbecue, it will not have the appetite to eat itself, in the African savannah, if a lion has just eaten enough, you pass a few meters in front of it, and it will not bother to pay attention to you. I hope zombies have such good habits.

When Wang Bi'an roasted all the remaining mutton, he was so tired that he was panting, and his mouth was so thirsty that smoke was about to come out.

He stretched his waist, but his mood was indescribably relaxed - after being busy for half a day, the zombies really didn't attack him again, they patronized and ate barbecue, and some grabbed barbecue, but they didn't expect to pounce on him for a delicious meal.

After a long day of busy work by the blazing fire, Wang Bian was so thirsty that he looked down at the dirty snow that had been trampled on by the zombies, and he couldn't grab a handful and stuff it in his mouth. Of course, if you really want to do this, you will undoubtedly commit suicide, and if you eat this snow, you have to diarrhea and die.

At this time, the zombies dragged the branches down the mountain, and Wang Bi'an's eyes lit up - the snow on the treetops was still clean.

He looked left and right, and the armed zombie who gave him a kitchen knife was still sitting next to him, and the "helmet" on its head was actually a spittoon. Wang Bi'an pointed to the spittoon and said to the armed zombies, "Give me a look." As he spoke, he reached out and took off his "helmet".

The armed zombie was still fiddling with Wang Bi'an, and there was no reaction.

Wang Bi'an grabbed a handful of clean snow from the treetops, carefully wiped the inside of the spittoon, and muttered in his mouth: "God bless, I hope this spittoon is taken from the supermarket and never used, but even if it is used to pee, I can only endure it, and the astronauts of the International Space Station drink water filtered by their own urine." There is nothing to be ashamed of. ”

After Wang Bi'an wiped the spittoon, he collected half a basin of clean snow in it, and then put it in the fire and heated it up.

The snow quickly melted and boiled again.

Wang Bi'an used a branch to pull the spittoon out of the fire, and when it was a little cooler, he blew and blew, and brought it to his mouth to drink, which was very good, without a little smell of urine.

It's good to eat and drink, to be alive. (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. )