Chapter Twenty-Eight: Beasts Are Inferior

"Bang!"

The old security door could withstand Wu Feng's infusion of internal force, and with a "creak", the door opened, and the stench of excrement came to his face in an instant, but Wu Feng didn't care about this, and his eyes followed the flashlight to the person lying on the bed.

The man, dressed in blue overalls, lay motionless on his side on the bed, like a corpse, and did not sit up at the sound of the noise, without even moving his fingers.

Wu Feng was stunned, could it be that Jiao Yu starved to death when he was a step too late? The butterfly wings were stirred, affecting this Jiao Yu, but listening to the sound of breathing in the room, my heart was relieved, still alive, and I walked into the door with some expectations, but I immediately listened to the low sound of "Hmm", and I saw a black shadow next to the bed rushing over with lightning speed!

Zombie? No way!

No matter what it is, picking up the iron rod is a wave, a shock to the hand, the iron rod "bang" a sound to hit something, random black shadow fell to the ground, with a flashlight, but it is a bone black back, commonly known as a wolf dog.

The dog's eyes stared at him viciously Wu Feng, and his mouth made a low sound of "hmm", and he wanted to get up and bite several times, but the new injuries and his weak body only made it unable to get up.

Wu Feng was only a little puzzled, he hadn't heard of any dog Jiao Yu had, as soon as the flashlight shone, he saw that the person lying on the bed on his side had already rotted and had maggots, frowning, walking to the side of the bed, listening to the roar of "Wangwang", turning his head to see the black back staggering to stand up, his fluorescent eyes showed a vicious attack intent, but before it could take a step, his body fell to the ground again.

It's just that as soon as the steel rod touched the corpse on the bed, the black back stood up tremblingly and opened his mouth to make an attack suit.

Turning over the body with an iron rod, he saw that it was a middle-aged man, who had been dead for six or seven days according to the degree of decomposition, and then looked at the wound on his elbow and committed suicide.

And glad that this was not the time for Jiao Yu, the dog seemed to rush to the side of the bed with all his strength, jumped up, opened his mouth and bit it.

Wu Feng held the iron rod and did not attack, but just twisted and dodged.

As soon as he left the bed, the dog turned his head and looked at him vigilantly with a pair of clear eyes, as if as long as he was close, then it would attack desperately.

"Good dog." Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then looked at the black back in the guard, and couldn't help but smile on his face, even if he was hungry, he didn't eat the master's corpse, even if the master was exhausted, he still had to use that meager strength to protect the master.

Shaking his head, he saw a string of carts to eat near the door of the house, and just as he reached out to take it, he saw the dog stand up again, giving a low "hmm" warning.

Wu Feng smiled, no matter what the dog was, while picking up the car keys, he took out a can of meat from the backpack, opened it, and threw it in front of the dog.

The little black back wagged his tail and sniffed the can, Wu Feng smiled slightly, but something that made Wu Feng even more helpless happened, the little black back was eating, and the big black back was always looking at him vigilantly, as if his weak body could not eat anything, as if he was at this moment, it was going to protect its owner.

Smiling slightly, just about to turn around and leave, I listened to the sound of the puppy's milky "Wang", and when I looked back, the vigilance in the eyes of the big black back had been dissipated, and black blood was spit out of his mouth, and the little black back kept sniffing and licking the loyal dog that was not breathing.

"Alas!"

Turning around helplessly, the stick just now took its already weak life.

Turning his head to look at the corridor, there were only blood stains on some security doors, and there was no trace of zombie slapping, and it seemed that he was going to the next location.

As soon as I took a few steps, I felt that I had kicked something, and when I looked down, I saw that the little black back was wrapped around my feet, and a pair of pure eyes were full of curiosity and unknown.

Frowning, he glanced back at the room at the end of the corridor, sighed, squatted down and picked up the black back who had just learned to walk, and saw him licking his fingers with his pink tongue, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said viciously: "Reserve rations, hello!" ”

Stuffing the dog into another pocket of his backpack, he stood up and walked to the top of the stairs, and looked back again, only to see that there were marks of zombies knocking on the door of the first room in the corridor, and there was some flesh at the door, which seemed to have been wiped off by the zombies.

Taking a deep breath, and mentioning the internal breath, the door opened, and I saw that the ground in this room was blood-red, and next to the cabinet, there were three or five bones and a half-human female corpse, and then look at the blood stains on the corners of the strong man's mouth cowering in the corner.

"Ah, don't come, don't come!" The strong man was frightened like a quail at first, and then saw Wu Feng's face clearly, and stood up in surprise, "You, you are human, too, great, I ......"

Listening to the strong man's angry voice, Wu Feng was inexplicably angry in his heart, and rushed to him with a steel pipe and threw a stick in his face.

"What are you doing?"

That will answer his words, feel that this person is not as good as a dog, not as good as a beast, if the dog eats the owner's corpse, Wu Feng will not be surprised, it is a beast, that is a beast with wolf nature, there is nothing to say, they can never be measured by human standards, but the dog guarded the owner's corpse and did not take a bite, and this TMD actually ate the same kind, it is not as good as a dog!

I felt uncomfortable as if I was holding my breath, ashamed, ashamed of this person, the iron rod kept falling, this strong man wanted to dodge, wanted to resist but could dodge Wu Feng's hateful attack, and from time to time, this person fell to the ground covered in blood.

The last stick, wanting to hit this person's head, the person who understands that this beast is inferior, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, put away the iron rod, Wu Feng didn't want to dirty his hands.

Turning around, he walked down the stairs angrily in his heart, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing, if he hadn't seen the black back, he wouldn't have been so angry, but the man had taught him a lesson alive, some people are not as good as beasts, at least beasts still know how to repay their kindness.

In the secret hatred, he pressed the car key, regardless of the flashing car, he was depressed in his heart, walked to the repair shop, wanted to find gasoline and burned the staff dormitory, he never thought that he had just walked into the repair shop, and he saw a dirty teenager through the blood-stained glass of a car to be repaired......

Jiao Yu, Wu Feng has thought about countless situations of seeing Jiao Yu, in the factory surrounded by zombies, surrounded by mutated zombies, and even, he has imagined seeing Jiao Yu who is dead, but he never thought that he would see Jiao Yu at this unexpected moment.

He opened the car door in disbelief, and his childish face did not have the momentum of the world when they first met, but only a weak breath, as if he was about to starve to death, as if a slightly larger breath could blow out the fire of his weak life......