Chapter 408 Don't touch him, he's mine

The three of them walked out of the store, Huang Donghua stood honestly in place, saw them come out, and said happily: "Brother Wang Bi'an, I've been guarding here, I haven't seen any zombies-"

Wang Bi'an responded in his mouth: "Okay, we have found the lamp beads, and we will go to Yashan with a matching lamp holder." As he spoke, he tiptoed down the roller shutter door, re-fastened the U-shaped lock, hid the key, and walked towards Huang Qiong and Zheng Jiayan, who were already waiting next to the bicycle.

Huang Qiong suddenly felt a palpitation, this kind of palpitation, only when there are zombies around him watching him, he will feel it, and it is precisely by relying on this inexplicable palpitation that he can avoid zombies in advance, Huang Qiong survived in the zombie-surging urban area. This is also the reason why Huang Qiong dared to come to Yinjiang Town with Wang Bi'an - even if he couldn't defeat the zombies, with this ability, he could pull Wang Bi'an to escape.

However, along the way, Huang Qiong didn't feel anything unusual, just like Wang Bi'an said, the zombies and smart corpses in this town were either hiding or being enclosed in the house, and they didn't sense their sight, and the group was absolutely safe.

But why, now I have such sudden palpitations?

Huang Qiong quickly glanced at both sides of the street, as far as the eye could see, it was empty, and there were no zombies at all.

Where did the gaze that caused my heart palpitations come from?

Huang Qiong suddenly raised her head and looked at the roof—she screamed: "Wang Bi'an, be careful!" ”

A dark shadow suddenly fell from the roof, and was smashing the dust on his hands to Wang Bi'an, who was leaving the storefront room and walking towards the bicycle.

Hearing Huang Qiong's exclamation, Wang Bi'an was stunned and stood still: "What? ”

This idiot! Huang Qiong pounced on Wang Bi'an, who was standing stupidly, but it was too late!

With a bang, the black shadow that fell from the roof smashed on Wang Bi'an's head impartially, shattering into several pieces and splashing on the ground.

The scene was suddenly hectic, and Huang Qiong rushed over and hugged Wang Bi'an's head: "Wang Bi'an, are you okay?" Let me see, are you hurt? ”

Zheng Jiayan also ran over, swept his eyes to the ground, and after seeing the shape of the fragments clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's the tiles, it's the tiles on the roof that have fallen." ”

Huang Donghua also wanted to come over, but he moved his feet, but he stayed in place, but he was repeatedly instructed by Wang Bi'an to be on guard against the unexpected appearance of zombies.

Fortunately, Wang Bi'an's injury was not serious, the reason why he squatted down was not so much because of the pain, but because he was taken aback, Huang Qiong uncovered Wang Bi'an's hand covering his head, and saw at a glance that a bulge was swollen on his forehead, and a small hole was broken on the bag, bleeding.

Huang Qiong comforted: "It's okay, it's just a small wound, I have a band-aid on my body, and I'll be fine if I stick it." ”

Wang Bi'an cried and said, "Band-aid? No, no, I promised my dad that I must complete the task safely, and if I go back with this band-aid and be seen by my father, I will have to be scolded to death by him. Don't think about having a chance to do it alone again. ”

Zheng Jiayan said: "Uncle Wang won't be so unreasonable, right?" This is not a zombie bite, who knew that the tiles on the roof suddenly loosened and fell? It's not our fault that this kind of misfortune is coming. ”

Wang Bi'an muttered, "When did the adults ever be reasonable." ”

Zheng Jiayan and Huang Qiong glanced at each other, and nodded lightly in unison, whether it is before or after the end of the world, adults are always quite unreasonable to children.

Huang Qiong thought about it, took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, gently helped Wang Bi'an wipe the blood on the swollen bag, threw the dirty tissue on the ground, looked left and right, and shook her head: "No, even if the bleeding stops later, the swollen bag is still obvious." ”…,

Huang Qiong thought about it, stretched out her finger and dipped a little foam in her mouth, and then smeared it on the swollen bag on Wang Bi'an's head, Wang Bi'an was startled, and subconsciously hidden: "What are you doing?" ”

Huang Qiong grabbed him: "Don't move, some saliva can make the wound heal faster." ”

"Mouth, saliva? You're smearing saliva on my head? Wang Bian was dumbfounded.

Huang Qiong dipped a little bit of saliva again, carefully smeared the swollen bag, and said in her mouth: "What's the matter?" We used to be in the city, we couldn't get medicine at all, even the band-aids, are very precious, if you are injured, you can have a red potion to apply it, it is good, this kind of small injury or something, it is good to apply some saliva to be able to hurry up. ”

Huang Qiong is not nonsense, saliva does have a little bactericidal effect, and it can also promote the growth of wound skin, and the folk have always used saliva to deal with small injuries.

It's just that for Wang Bi'an, he doesn't mind smearing his wounds with saliva, when he was bitten by mosquitoes in the past, he didn't do much of this, but, now, he is asking a girl to use her saliva to apply her wounds. Of course, Wang Bi'an doesn't dislike Huang Qiong's dirty saliva, it's just that she is a girl, and it always feels a little weird to use a girl's saliva to smear her wounds.

Wang Bi'an tilted his head: "Okay, okay, no need to paint." ”

Huang Qiong grabbed him: "Apply some more, the bleeding has stopped, if the swelling disappears again, your father won't be able to see it." ”

Wang Bian helplessly let Huang Qiong finish smearing her saliva, and she took care of her hair again, covering the wound with her hair as much as possible.

Only then did Huang Qiong let go of her hand, took a few steps back, looked at Wang Bi'an's head left and right, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, as long as you don't come in front of Uncle Wang, you won't be able to see it at all if you are far away." ”

Wang Bi'an twisted his neck, feeling that the wound was cool and cool - this is not nonsense, he applied saliva, and when the wind blew the saliva evaporated, of course there would be a cool feeling, although he still felt a little pimple because of Huang Qiong's saliva, but after all, people were kind.

Zheng Jiayan said: "Let's go, it's always a little inconvenient in the town, and it will be bad if a tile falls again." ”

Wang Bian and Huang Qiong raised their heads and looked at the roof, the tiles on the roof were really missing, and the tiles next to them were also a little loose, Wang Bian hurriedly said: "Go, go, go, let's get out of the town." ”

The four children jumped on their bikes and drove quickly towards the entrance of the town.

The small injury on Wang Bi'an's head did not prevent him from riding, the bicycle wheels were pedaled like windmills, Huang Qiong sat in the back seat, and had to firmly grasp his waist to stabilize her figure, and unconsciously, her face was attached to Wang Bi'an's back.

Suddenly, Huang Qiong sensed that inexplicable palpitation again, there were zombies!

Huang Qiong turned her head sharply and looked around, but there was nothing on either side of the street, and her eyes swept over the roof of the store where she was looking for a light bulb, and the roof was empty, with nothing.

Huang Qiong frowned, strange, why didn't she see the zombies? Could it be that there is something wrong with your feelings? Probably not, although I still don't know why I have such a special ability in my body, but the feeling of palpitations has never been wrong, even if the zombie is far away, if it looks at itself, its heartbeat will suddenly increase, the hairs on the whole body stand on end, and the hands are cold.

Could it be that there is a zombie hiding in the vicinity and trying to ambush them? Even, the tiles on the roof were accidentally dropped by zombies?

Huang Qiong shook her head, impossible, if there were really zombies on the roof, seeing that the four pieces of "fresh meat" of himself and others had already swooped down, how could he allow his group to leave safely?

Perhaps, it is really my own feelings that are wrong.

Two bicycles carrying four children quickly left Yinjiang Town, led by Wang Bi'an, and drove towards Yashan, preparing to store the materials in the grotto and find the special base for the lamp beads. …,

After Wang Bi'an and their figures disappeared at the intersection, a figure dangled out of an alley at the entrance of the town, not Wang Lu, who had been guarding here secretly protecting the children, fortunately, everything was safe.

When he heard Huang Qiong's scream in the alley just now, he startled Wang Lu, thinking that there was a zombie sneak attack, but when he ran out of the alley, he found that it was just Wang Bi'an who was unlucky enough to be smashed by a falling tile. Listening to a few children chattering and discussing how not to be discovered by themselves, Wang Lu was angry and funny, could it be that his father was really so unreasonable? Wang Lu was afraid of frightening the children, so he retreated into the alley.

It wasn't until Wang Bi'an and the four of them left the town that Wang Lu rode an electric car and went to Yashan to send the Buddha to the west, and he had to escort the children all the way back to Mingfeng Villa before he could stop.

Yinjiang Town was quiet again, only the ruts of a few bicycles on the ground, and the dirty paper towels that had wiped Wang Bi'an's wounds, were blown by the wind, rolled gently with the wind, and rolled to the corner of the wall, before stopping.

After a long time, there was a soft sound, and a small head poked out from the roof ridge that had fallen off the tiles, which was the little girl with the intelligent corpse who had stabbed Wang Bi'an with a compass.

The little girl poked her head out, looked in the direction Wang Bi'an left, and confirmed that there was no one left, so she crawled neatly along the ridge of the roof, stepped on the tiles, came to the edge of the roof, reached out to hold a telephone pole, and slid down.

She was already thin and flexible, and she moved on the roof as if she were walking on the ground, without even stepping on a single tile.

The little girl got off the ground, quickly ran to Wang Bi'an's store where he was injured by tiles, picked up the broken tiles on Wang Bi'an's head on the ground, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, and sure enough, she smelled the little monster again.

The little girl of the wise corpse stretched out her pink tongue, and carefully licked a few broken tiles, licking the blood of Wang Bi'an who was stuck to it clean.

The little girl pursed her lips, this little bit of blood was too little, and it couldn't satisfy her at all.

The little zombie woman sniffled, suddenly pounced, and picked up a ball of tissues that had been blown by the wind from the corner of the wall.

The paper towel was the one that Huang Qiong wiped the blood on the swollen bag for Wang Bi'an, and there was a pool of blood on the tissue, and the little girl of the smart corpse let out a roar similar to cheering, swallowed the paper towel in one bite, chewed it slightly, and swallowed it.

She licked the corners of her mouth and looked at the direction where Wang Bi'an left, with a look of unfinished expression.

During this time, the little girl of the corpse has been staying in the attic, and everyone in Yashan has come and gone, so frightened that she dare not move.

Until today, the little girl heard that there was no movement on the street outside, so she came out to look for food, but the food in Yinjiang Town was basically cleaned by Zhou Chunyu and others, but the shops and houses that had not been rummaged through were either sealed or locked, and the little girl of the smart corpse searched for a long time before finding a package of moldy cookies in a trash can.

According to the instinct of the little corpse girl, she only eats flesh and blood, but perhaps it was the familiar pattern on the cookie bag that evoked her long-dormant memory, and the little girl stuffed all the cookies into her stomach.

Although the taste of cookies did not satisfy the little girl, it has to be said that this is indeed a kind of food, at the very least, the cookies made the little girl's hungry stomach work again, because the long-starved and weak body was also restored.

The little girl of the smart corpse began to vigorously turn over the trash can, to be honest, her harvest was really not small, because the trash can was the only place where Zhou Chunyu, Xie Ling and others would not look for supplies, but there was still a lot of food in these trash cans. At the beginning of the biochemical apocalypse, no one cared about the garbage cans, a large amount of garbage was piled up, and there was a lot of food in it, but a lot of food had rotted to the point of a mess, and living people such as Zhou Chunyu would never fight the idea of these garbage, but for the little girl with a smart corpse, what kind of mold, rot, and deterioration was not in her consideration at all, as long as she could recover her physical strength, it was food. …,

When the little girl with a bunch of junk food went back to her "home", she passed by the small store and suddenly heard a sound from the street in front of her, which was Wang Bi'an, Huang Qiong and others riding bicycles to find light bulbs.

The little girl knows that she is still too weak, whether it is a big monster or a small monster, it is not something she can fight, and her partners who can help her are all locked up in the house, and only by hiding can she save her life.

The little girl lay on the roof, quietly waiting for the monsters on the street below to leave, but unexpectedly, the monsters actually stopped, and then churned in the house at her feet.

The little girl was scared at first, worried that she would be discovered by the monsters, but she soon became excited—because she smelled the familiar scent of the little monsters that had hurt her!

The smell of Wang Bian!

If you know what anger is, the little girl can confirm that she is very, very angry at this moment, the little monster's injury to her makes her unforgettable, he actually wants to kill himself, yes, he once held such a bright and sharp weapon in the attic to kill himself, and also took one of his own shoes, you must know that the little girl has not found a new shoe for herself to put on, one of her feet has been bare, it is really inconvenient to walk around the street.

And the most terrifying thing is that his little pants are still seen by the little monster!

It's horrible! In the depths of the memory of the little girl, her father and mother have repeatedly told themselves that they must never let others see their little pants.

But that little monster, he saw it!

The little girl with a smart corpse was full of thoughts of revenge, she wanted to bite the little monster hard, and the thought of being able to taste the flesh and blood of the little monster, the little girl couldn't help but show her white fangs, the blood of the little monster must taste very good, compared to the blood, the food found in the trash can is really unpalatable.

Unconsciously, the agitated little girl of the corpse gradually climbed to the edge of the eaves, looking down, she saw Wang Bian coming out of the house, closing the door and locking it, the little girl of the corpse stared at him, for a moment, she wanted to jump directly from the roof, pounced on Wang Bian, and then bit into his neck with her teeth - but the little girl of the corpse forcibly suppressed her **, Wang Bian also had a few little monster partners by his side, he couldn't beat them, jumping down may not necessarily hurt Wang Bian, but may lose his life.

The little girl held back her anger and quietly retreated, but accidentally, her hand slipped, and a tile was loosened by her hand and fell straight down.

The little girl hurriedly climbed to the ridge of the house, and lay down, not daring to move, when the noise of the little monster and his companions came from downstairs, and after a while, they left.

The little girl of the corpse cautiously poked her head out, looked at the back of Wang Bi'an riding a bicycle, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she was not discovered by the little monster.

However, for some reason, the little girl with the corpse felt a little uncomfortable, she didn't understand why she had such emotions, and she didn't know why this discomfort arose, until she saw Huang Qiong sitting behind Wang Bi'an, stretching out her hand around his waist, and her face was still attached to Wang Bi'an's back, and the little girl of the smart corpse involuntarily showed her angry teeth - that little monster belongs to me, you are not allowed to touch him!

He is mine, I will eat him, eat every piece of his flesh, suck every drop of his blood, but it is mine alone, and you are not allowed to touch him!

Unconsciously, the little girl of the smart corpse didn't realize that her original hatred for Wang Bi'an had actually been transferred to the little female monster. Where does this change come from, even the little girl of the intelligent corpse herself can't notice it, which is more similar to the monopoly of a female beast**.

Just when the little girl stared at Huang Qiong's back and grinded her teeth, Huang Qiong suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of the roof, which frightened the little girl from the corpse and quickly got down again, and after a long time, she dared to get up and get off the roof again.

At this moment, recalling the smell of the little monster's blood on the tiles and tissues, the little girl was very satisfied, although she couldn't kill the little monster, but after all, he was injured by herself. Perhaps, the next time I encounter a little monster, I can do the same.