Now, in Wang Lu's eyes, although Mu Yuan is called a servant, he is actually more trusted than those gunman zombies. k update

Wang Lu stood motionless for a long time, Mu Yuan did not urge, just waited quietly.

After a long time, Wang Lu slowly spoke: "Mu Yuan, did you hear the conversation I had with that Mao Li yesterday?" ”

Mu Yuan responded flatly: "Yes." ”

"Then you should know that if our envoys want to awaken, they will have to eat you old humans. Sooner or later, the old humans will be eaten up by us, and if that day comes when I have not fully awakened, then you, as the last old human, will also become the food in my belly. ”

Mu Yuan said quietly: "If you want to eat up the old humans, it's also quite troublesome." ”

Wang Lu turned around: "Mu Yuan, aren't you really afraid of being eaten by me?" ”

Mu Yuan looked directly into Wang Lu's eyes: "Eaten, killed, it's just a death." Is there any difference between you eating me in order to awaken and Wang Lu of Yashan killing me because I had crooked thoughts? Die at your hands, and I still have a chance to become the chosen or the messenger you say. I have only one request, that if that day comes, please do not eat me all up, but save my head, and I know that the elect and the messenger will still live even if they have only one head. ”

Wang Lu laughed: "You understand. Okay, I'll give you my promise. Let's go, let's get on the road. ”

Mu Yuan opened the road in front of him with a gun, Wang Lu shook his hand and walked behind easily, and finally a group of gunmen and zombies carried large bags of supplies on their shoulders and continued along the highway.

From Ningbo to Beijing, it takes more than 1,300 kilometers to take the expressway, and it only takes 16 hours to drive a private car, but it takes a lot of effort to walk.

On this day, the prophet Wang Lu and his entourage were walking slowly on the highway, Wang Lu looked left and right, and suddenly said to Mu Yuan: "Strange." The number of voters in this area is much smaller, and we haven't met a single voter for three days in a row, let alone a messenger. ”

Mu Yuan wiped his sweat, after all, he was different from the zombie intelligent corpse. Retained the feeling, along the way, he dragged Wang Lu's hind legs, but this highway is full of blocked and abandoned vehicles, Wang Lu once found a vehicle that can still drive, but after driving for a while, he abandoned the car. With the bad driving character of the Chinese people, once the traffic is jammed, they will not even let go of the hard shoulder.

Mu Yuan said: "It's not surprising. Didn't the messenger who came to listen to your lecture a few days ago say that because of the lack of food in the cities, many voters have gone to the mountains to find food? It's normal not to see voters on the road. ”

Wang Lu sighed: "Yes, now the food supply in the city is getting tighter and tighter, the old humans are fighting, and our voters and messengers are also grabbing, with such a huge number of voters, where is the original stock of food enough for us to eat." But he went to the mountains and fields to find food. It's not a good idea, either. ”

He raised his leg and kicked the staggering gunslinger zombie next to him: "Look, with the clumsiness of the voters, can they catch the nimble wild animals in the mountains?" It's okay if you haven't been eaten by the other party. ”

Mu Yuan said: "But haven't you always opposed the voters farming their own fields? And so far. The emissaries who tried to direct the elect to farm failed at all. ”

Wang Lu shook his head: "I'm just against farming now, the current contradiction between the enemy and me is the contradiction between the messengers, the electorate and the old humanity, only by first eliminating the old humanity and sweeping them into the garbage heap of history, can we have time to think about other issues." ”

Although he is also one of the garbage to be swept away, Mu Yuan doesn't care, he has long been accustomed to Wang Lu's exaggerated way of speaking all the way. To be honest, maybe in order to catch the trip, Wang Lu didn't have time to go around to catch the old humans for his own consumption, only the messenger fans along the way. Occasionally, he sent a few pieces of human flesh and a few bags of human blood to Wang Lu. Mu Yuan has never seen the scene of Wang Lu holding a large piece of a living person and chopping it so far. …,

Mu Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "I really want to farm in the future, I will help you plant it, my hometown still has a few acres of paddy fields, I did a lot of farm work when I was a child, herding cattle, planting rice, and cutting rice." I will do both. ”

Wang Lu clapped his hands and said: "Okay, well, you farm and come to me ......" He was suddenly stunned, this popular Huangmei opera "You farm and come to me to weave" is sung by the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, now Mu Yuan is farming, if he is weaving, what is it for two big men to get together? Do you have a base?

Even if he didn't feel it as a smart corpse, Wang Lu couldn't help but feel a chill.

Mu Yuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and Wang Lu, who was in a trance, almost hit his back headbutt, Wang Lu paused: "What are you doing?" As soon as the words came out, he immediately found that his tone was really "too little woman", and hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing!" ”

Mu Yuan didn't notice Wang Lu's abnormality, he squatted down. Touching the ground: "This—This seems to be blood." ”

It's not like blood, it's blood!

After Wang Lu came back to his senses, he only sniffed it, and found with a keen sense of smell that the dark red on the ground was blood.

It is not surprising to see blood on the highway, every abandoned car is a family tragedy, and blood and dry bones can be seen inside and outside the car, on the highway road, and even in the ditch on the side of the road.

It's just that the blood has been withered for a long time, and the wind and rain have been exposed to the sun and sun, and there are no traces of it.

But the bloodstains that Mu Yuan found now were very fresh, so fresh that the gunmen and zombies next to him were so excited that they roared.

Wang Lu also squatted down, stretched out his fingers and dipped his saliva, smeared the blood on the ground, and tasted it in his mouth: "Well, it's not human blood, it's some kind of animal, and this blood dripped two or three days ago." ”

Mu Yuan asked, "What kind of animal's blood?" ”

Wang Lu glared at him: "Lao Tzu is not an active genetic detector, I can tell whether it is human blood or animal blood is already good, you idiot actually asked me what kind of animal blood I am?" ”

Mu Yuan was scolded, but he was not angry, he knew that all Wang Lu's emotions were pretended by him, and the Zhi corpse had no feelings, let alone emotions, so whether he was angry or laughing, it was all fake.

Mu Yuan stood up and muttered, "Maybe some injured animal left it." ”

Wang Lu lifted his legs and left, injured animals? Then it has no good luck, and the voters will soon catch it and gnaw it into a pile of bones.

As Wang Lu and his party moved forward, the injured animal dripped more and more blood, this guy looked really lucky, he ran such a long way, and he was not caught by the zombies so far.

Mu Yuan suddenly stopped: "There is a mourning in front - there are voters." (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. )