Volume 1 Section 99 Romance
Blood corpses and humans are two completely different creatures.
However, the two bloody corpses that appeared across the road were indeed human.
They are thin, about 1.6 meters tall, and their red skin wraps around their bodies so tightly that they reveal neatly arranged ribs. The toes are long, and the knuckles are bent violently, like hooks. The fingertips of the hands and feet have become claw-shaped, and they are extremely sharp.
One bloody corpse was naked, and the other had a half-bra under his neck. The fabric was dark, dirty, and springy, but the excellent shoulder straps were firmly tied to the chest. There is only this little left to show that it is a "woman".
The two bloody corpses immediately found Su Hao and Xinyan sitting across the street.
They pounce quickly and run as fast as adults. Using Su Hao's Gundam to enhance the fifth-order vision power was enough to see clearly the blood corpse's slightly cloudy eyes, but reflecting yellow-green glow in the shadows of the building.
The second mutation gives them the most basic vision.
Su Hao pulled out the battle axe from the outside of his backpack and swung it in the direction where the blood corpse was rushing.
The flesh of the corpse had no time to catch such a swift movement. They only felt a dark shadow streak across their eyes, and they couldn't see what it was. The whistling of the tomahawk piercing through the air made them nervous. Then, a cool breeze passes over the skin's surface. The blood corpse had no ability to resist or dodge at all, and could only watch as the terrifying light flashed in front of him, and his severed throat splattered with a large blood mist.
The two blood corpses screamed and flipped backwards. They clutched their hands around their throats and kicked back and forth like frogs. On the surface, Su Hao's attack was not in place, and he couldn't even cut off his head. In fact, the sharp blade of the axe has severed the spine and central nervous system, leaving only a layer of skin attached to the back of the neck.
"The rate at which they mutate is accelerating."
Su Hao picked up the axe and cut off the head of a bloody corpse, while saying to Xin Yan who was sitting on the stool: "With vision, the speed has increased nearly three times, and the teeth and claws are sharper. β
A beautiful smile appeared on Xinyan's face: "Maybe, they can still have wisdom." β
Su Hao turned around, glanced at her with a gloomy expression, shook his head, and said in a voice with resentment and anger, "It's not funny. It's definitely not good news for mutated creatures to produce intelligence. I'd rather deal with a hungry lion with no brains than a treacherous and cunning fox. β
Xinyan rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "You don't seem to be very happy?" What's wrong? β
Su Hao didn't speak, he was silent, and kicked the dead bloody corpse on his back and flipped it over. Then swing the tomahawk and split the buttocks of the bloody corpse with a few blows.
He was in a very gloomy mood right now.
Liao Qiu sent two live chickens from the "castle" yesterday.
The logistics man in the small bank building killed the chicken. The chicken pieces were finely chopped, along with chicken blood and offal, and some things such as canned braised beef were added, and several pots of thick soup were boiled. It's not a lot, just enough for each team member in the small building to get a bowl.
A lot of cans were stored in the warehouses of the "castle" and the small building. Eating these things for a long time can easily make people sick to their stomachs. Fresh vegetables and fish are often delivered from outside the city. These things are very popular as a spice. Although some domestic animals are raised, it will take time for them to reproduce.
In a terrifying environment full of mutated creatures, two live chickens are no less than the most delicious treasures in the world.
Xinyan quietly made a small piece of chicken breast.
Before leaving this morning, she took the chicken out of the fridge. Chopped, added shredded ginger and bean paste, picked a few green spring onions from the green belt outside the small building, and fried a full box of lunch.
Xinyan put a lot of thought into it, and the fried rice tasted fragrant.
Su Hao has been looking forward to this lunch.
In a sense, Xinyan is actually already his wife. Although the two have not received a marriage certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau, they are out-and-out handsome and beautiful women.
Su Hao has always regretted it.
It was impossible for him and Shinyan to sit in a cafΓ© and spend time like they did in peacetime. There's no way to spend a romantic evening with wine, steak and vague company in a luxury restaurant. All the good, warm, and wonderful things of the era of peace cannot be recovered.
A box of ordinary chicken fried rice is already extremely rare.
But as long as you have a lover by your side, you and I are enough to feel the sweetness that nothing can replace.
And yet, these two damn bloody corpses, they, they ruined everything.
If you change the time, change the place, or they appear half an hour late
Thinking of this, Su Hao subconsciously lowered his head and stared at the corpse that could no longer move under his feet. He clenched his teeth and rubbed back and forth fiercely, his expression unusually hideous.
The bloody corpses were dirty. Splattered flesh stenched.
The second mutation brought their decaying bodies back to life, but they still retained some of the filth and carrion that were characteristic of non-human creatures. Especially in battle, it is always inevitable that there will be some contamination.
Su Hao's hands and body were viscous with blood spots, as well as minced meat, and some inexplicable black sticky spurts out of the throat of the bloody corpse. It stinks.
Perhaps, it's their sputum, or something.
Looking at the black blood that flowed from the neck of the corpse and gradually drowned the soles of his boots, Su Hao completely lost his appetite.
He's not pretentious.
However, eating in order to replenish physical strength and survive has nothing to do with the so-called "romance".
Warm and sweet lunch.
The tenderness of a beloved woman.
The rare ease and leisure after a long and tense battle was now completely destroyed by two damn bloody corpses.
Damn it
Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to crush youββββ
"Poofββββ"
Su Hao, whose face was gloomy, suddenly became angry.
He lifted his foot and stomped on the bloody corpse's skull. The tremendous pressure caused the skull to burst open in an instant. Pus-white eyeballs flew out of their sockets like bullets, and sticky white brains and dirty blood splattered all over the ground.
"Don't do it"
Xinyan got up from the stool and walked to Su Hao's side. Stretching out his arms and hooking his head, the angry face turned to himself.
Xinyan didn't care about the contact between Su Hao's eyes and his snow-white chest.
She straightened up, slowly rubbed her soft lips on Su Hao's face, pecked the bridge of her nose, ears, and lips and whispered in a pleasant voice that only two people could hear.
"I don't like the way you look angry. They don't deserve it. We'll go back early later. Take a good shower, and you can save the meal for the evening. The rooftop should be a nice location to see the stars"
Words of relief, the most intimate contact. This is more effective than any persuasion.
The hardness on Su Hao's face gradually melted, and he slowly regained his calm bearing.
It feels really nice to have a woman who truly loves herself and thinks about herself at all times.
Su Hao felt that his lower body was a little swollen.
This indicates that the body is secreting a lot of adrenaline and androgens.
He wrapped his left hand around Xinyan's waist and kissed him extremely presumptuously and hard.
Shin Yan has always worn very thin clothes. Today is no exception.
The plain white tight-fitting base layer has a low neckline. Looking down from above, you can see a black bra made of tulle mesh silk. The full and straight breasts loom and exude an irresistible feeling. Her waist is very thin, and she is wrapped around one hand, which is very comfortable to the touch.
Su Hao used his tongue to open Xinyan's soft lips.
Although I don't think it's appropriate to do this kind of thing at this moment. Xinyan still stretched out her small, smooth tongue to meet it, gently touching the tip of his tongue. Su Hao has always been very domineering in this kind of thingββββ he kissed very hard and deeply. Fingers kneaded back and forth around the girl's waist through the thin, smooth fabric. The two of them were clinging to each other, and the friction of their chests made Shin Yan feel stimulated. She moaned unconsciously, letting the tip of her tongue be entangled and sucked by Su Hao.
Gradually, Xinyan's body began to tremble, and her cheeks turned crimson.
She felt something hot and pressed against her from underneath, very hard.
Of course, Xinyan knew that it was Su Hao's genitals. This teasing makes her lustful run high. The excessive pleasure made Xinyan close his eyes, but he could still notice that his lower body was a little wet.
Here, there are still two bloody corpses lying on the ground next to it.
"Can't be here"
Xinyan resisted the huge temptation, and with an extremely tenacious will, he struggled to break free from Su Hao's arms.
Su Hao brutally hugged Xinyan's waist again.
Of course, he knew that this was not the right time to do that kind of thing.
Su Hao just wanted to enjoy the feeling just nowββββ the intimacy and temperature, the contact between his lips and the tip of his tongue, all made him intoxicated and excited. He even felt that the mysterious black particles in his body were boiling, rapidly transforming into something that caused his muscles to swell and his bones to harden quickly.
It feels good to love.
At this moment, the sound of vehicles suddenly moving in the distance was heard.
Su Hao turned his head, and his pupils contracted. His physical functions had been strengthened to the level of the fifth stage, and it was natural to see that it was a black "Passata" sedan.
I don't feel any "worker bees" or team members. Very unfamiliar. It should be other survivors in the city.
The car is getting closer. It began to slow down from a distance of more than fifty meters.
Obviously, the other party also found Su Hao and Xinyan standing on the side of the road.
The "Passat" came to a slow stop in the middle of the road, and three men and two women, a total of five people, stepped out of the car.
These people are dressed in ordinary clothes, and their clothes and pants don't match well. It looks like it's all hastily looted from the store. One man standing in the back holds a powder gun, and the others are mostly armed with iron pipes and steel bars, on which kitchen knives are tied with wire.
They must have just passed by here.
The group of strangers stood more than six meters away, looking at Su Hao and Xinyan vigilantly. Their gaze occasionally made contact with the bloody corpse lying on the ground, which quickly turned to shock and fear.
Su Hao was wearing a military combat uniform. The biggest feature of this kind of clothing is that it is sturdy. Vital parts such as the chest, abdomen, and flanks are made of Kevlar material, which has a certain bulletproof effect. The dark green military camouflage, the second lieutenant badge on either side of the shoulder, and the gun worn around the waist reflecting a metallic sheen all these are the best representations of the word "powerful" in the eyes of this group of survivors.
A man who seemed to be the leader stepped forward, looked at the gun in Xinyan's hand with envy, turned his gaze back to Su Hao, and asked in a tone of fear and temptation: "Are you soldiers?" β
Su Hao nodded and asked rhetorically, "Have you ever had an injection?" β
Stations have been in place in the city for almost a year. Although there was no way to broadcast the entire city, and there were no newspapers or television to spread the message, many survivors knew that there was a group of soldiers at the Garrison Headquarters. They inject immunizations to everyone who finds there. No money, no food or any real help.
"Of course I did"
The man at the head looked to be in his forties, tall and with a thick beard on his face. He nodded hurriedly, looked at the bloody corpse on the ground, and then looked at Su Hao. The guns, the blood, the axe, and the skull that had been trampled alive on the ground shocked him. Naturally, I had a feeling of looking up at the two young men and women in front of me.
Su Hao glanced at him, let go of the hand holding Xinyan, clenched the battle axe, turned around, and continued to slash at the back buttocks of the bloody corpse.
These survivors are ordinary people. Even if they had guns, it would be difficult for them to pose a threat to Xinyan and Su Hao.
The action of the axe splitting through the bloody corpse surprised the five survivors. They involuntarily took a few steps forward and slowly gathered around.
A muscular woman in a red sweater asked curiously, "What are you doing?" β
Su Hao did not answer.
He split open the bloody pelvis with a few blows, and used the tip of his axe to remove the silver bone from his spine. Then grab a rag from the side and wipe it carefully.
The man in the lead leaned his furry head over and asked incomprehensibly, "What is this?" β
"Silver Bone."
Su Hao didn't want to hide it at allββββ he put the silver bone in the palm of his hand, stretched it out straightforwardly for the other party to see clearly, and said seriously: "All the corpses have this thing in it, and it's in the position you saw just now." β
As he spoke, Su Hao picked up the axe again and completed the same action on another corpse.
The woman in the red sweater hesitated and muttered to herself, "Silver bones? β
Su Hao smiled: "You can understand it as a stone in a corpse." It's just that the location is a little special. β
A man on the thin side clearly belongs to the type that focuses on practicality. He stared at the silver bone in Su Hao's palm for a long time, and asked uncertainly, "What's the use of this thing?" β
"It's the raw material for making immunotherapy agents."
Su Hao told a lie and said calmly, "I need to collect more silver bones." Walking north along this street, at the back entrance of the gymnasium, there is an office of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. There is a black flag on the roof of the building. You can find me there. β
About the black flag, it is actually a joke between Han Ying and Liao Qiu.
Both of them are young and don't know much about things between men and women. On the night when she decided to live together, Han Ying suddenly remembered that when she was at school before, she heard a few girls who had a lot of boys chasing after her: "After doing that kind of thing, I have to wash the sheets when I get up the next day." β
Han Ying has taken physical hygiene, and knows the meaning of the three words "washing bed sheets".
She was very shy, so she made a large black cloth to use as a sheet, and when she got up the next day, she washed the black cloth and hung it on the balcony on the roof. But I don't know how to do this matter, but the secret was revealed, and the people who knew the Tao laughed when they heard it.
Since then, whenever they see the black cloth hanging on the roof of the building, the team members can't help but think of Han Ying and Liao Qiu. Some of the do-gooders also made a black cloth and hung it like a flag.
No movies and television, no newspapers and no internet. People can no longer enjoy the wide variety of entertainment life of the civilized era. They can only make themselves smile with the help of something innocuous and soothe their nerves that are too tense a little.
"I need a lot of silver bones."
Su Hao carefully observed the expressions of the five survivors, and said quietly, "If you get this kind of thing, I can buy it." β
He accentuated the pronunciation of the last two words.
"Acquisition?"
A man with an indifferent expression shook his head and sneered: "Do you use money?" β
The survivor led by him glared at the man fiercely, pulled him aside, and said to Su Hao in an astringent tone: "That one is a good person, but he doesn't know how to speak." You have to understand. His family is dead, it's miserable."
Su Hao stood quietly without any expression of anger or displeasure.
He took a piece of chocolate out of his pocket and handed it to the man with a nonchalant expression. Then he turned around and said to the survivors in charge, "You can exchange your silver bones for weapons and ammunition with me." β
"Weapons? You mean weapons? β
The red sweater's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "How to change?" β
Su Hao walked to Xinyan's side, picked up the "95" rifle that was diagonally inserted on the outside of the backpack, grabbed it in his hand and shook it, and said in a calm tone: "Fifty milligrams of silver bones, change a gun." β
After a pause, Su Hao continued to add: "As for the bullets, change a hundred rounds for every ten milligrams. β
These words shocked the five survivors. Then there was excitement and impulsiveness in his eyes.
The news came as a surprise. Let the listener feel like winning the jackpot of five million.
The city is full of zombies. These mutated creatures roam the streets, dividing the city into disconnected areas.
The bearded, the man at the head, lived with his companions in a small building to the east.
If it weren't for the group of corpses downstairs, attracted by some other passing survivors, who followed and made way for the road, the bearded man would not have been able to drive away and collect supplies further away.
Weapons such as sticks and knives are obviously less effective against zombies than guns.
However, this is China, and gun control is not as lax as abroad.
The five survivors stared at the gun in Su Hao's hand, their eyes were very greedy.
They didn't have a very accurate answer to the question of how many zombies they needed to kill to get fifty milligrams of silver bones.
But they knew very well that ββββ it was not difficult to get the silver bones from the corpses.
The city is littered with dead zombies. They are the result of humanity's struggle against mutated creatures.