Chapter 142: Him
"Okay, okay, I'll satisfy you. "≤ Ding" ≤ "≤ Xiao" ≤said, "The muscular man said three good words in a row, and he tied the rope to the shelf.
I found a dozen bottles of unopened chili sauce from the supermarket and poured them into the pot.
"Is it enough?"
"Not enough. ”
"And now?"
"Not enough, it's far from it. ”
Until the water in the cauldron became as viscous as blood, the muscular man lost patience: "You are delaying time, it's useless, if the wisdom zombie doesn't appear, you can't escape death!"
The smell of choking rose to the sky, and the eating cheapness directly above was smoked red.
"How long is it until twelve o'clock at noon?" the old woman in the black robe frowned at the pungent smell, she seemed to dislike the smell very much.
"The sun had risen to noon, but it was ten minutes before twelve. The dwarf was carrying a small box in one hand, but the huge metal box behind his back was nowhere to be seen.
"The explosives and the tertiary metal traps are all in place. ”
"No problem, I tested it and all the numbers are normal. The dwarf nodded at his deformed head, but his expression was a little regretful: "This third-level metal trap head office uses it to hunt the mutant creatures of stage three, and it cost us so much to come up with a set, if the intelligent zombies don't appear, then we will lose a lot." ”
"Stupid. The black-robed old woman checked the camouflage around the trap again: "Stage 3 is dangerous, or is it a stage 2 biological?"
"It's indisputable that Stage 3 is more than 10 times more dangerous than Stage 2 creatures. ”
"Then do you know the value of this wisdom zombie?" The black-robed old woman looked at the dwarf condescendingly: "In the eyes of the old bird of the dark crow, a living wisdom zombie is worth more than the third stage mutant creature! The benefits are almost the same, but the risks are reduced by more than ten times." So whenever there is a chance, we have to be prepared. ”
"Yes...... Counting on zombies to save human beings......" The dwarf didn't dare to question the old woman's decision, but still whispered: "This possibility is almost not there, that handsome boy said some truth, in the last days, those who don't harm people can be regarded as bodhisattvas, save people?" ”
"You haven't dealt with that zombie, you don't know what's so strange about that zombie. The black-robed old woman walked to the eater hanging above the boiling water: "That zombie has a pair of very beautiful eyes, killing eyes, tyranny eyes, just like the seven killing stars in the sky." ”
She walked up to the eater and changed her words: "But when you look at him for a long time, you can see that under such ruthless eyes, there is an inextinguishable light." He still believes in hope. ”
"How can a life that is lucky and full of hope bear to see his friend being brutally tortured?" The old woman in the black robe stroked her cheeks with her dry fingers: "What do you say?"
"In my eyes he's just a zombie, he's not coming. When death came, the eater became calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.
slapped the face of the eater who looked a little ruddy because of the steaming: "You better worry about yourself more." ”
The black-robed old woman beckoned to the muscular man: "Remember, put it little by little from the feet to the head, and then cook the top after the bottom is cooked." ”
"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll let him breathe in three hours. ”
"No, speed up, time is in an hour. He just asked you to boil a big pot of chili peppers, and the smell could spread down the smoke to the city center. He had the idea of ending up together, and wanted to cause a large wave of corpses. ”
"If the Wisdom Zombie hasn't appeared within an hour, then kill him and evacuate quickly. Shorty, how long is it until twelve?"
"Five minutes. ”
"You come to manipulate the trap, you may only have one chance, you must seize it. ”
"Okay. ”
The appointed time is getting closer and closer, and the intelligent zombie will kill himself, knowing that there is a trap and ambush, and still rush in?
The black-robed old woman paced around the room: "That old bird of the dark crow will never make a loss-making deal, since he has set the bounty of this zombie to be as high as that of Stage Three, it means that the danger of this zombie in his heart will not be inferior to that of Stage Three." But I only fought against the Wisdom Zombies three days ago, and although I am very strong, I have the ability to serve the corpses. But the combat power of the opponent's table that day was not the top in the second stage. What is it that makes the old bird feel uneasy?"
Looking at the still empty supermarket door, the old woman in the black robe asked again: "Shorty, how long is it until twelve o'clock?"
"Four minutes. ”
The black-robed old woman looked at the scarred black-robed man sitting in the group of mad dogs this time: "Ah dog, let a dog king lead the team and go to a thousand meters away to warn." If you notice signs of a corpse influx, you should be evacuated immediately. ”
"Yes. ”
The giant cougar-like mutant dog king led half of the dog pack away, and immediately there was an open space in the supermarket.
Time passed, and the old woman in the black robe walked around anxiously.
"Die for he won't come. The chili pepper smoked his eyes red, and he didn't stop eating cheap on top of the cauldron, he was too weak, his injuries were severe, and the only thing that could move his whole body was his mouth: "This is the worst era, life is like an ant, and all the good things in life and death will be shattered." But this is also the best of times, when greedy, shameless, and desecrated life will be buried, and new species will be reborn on the fertile soil of death!"
"Greedy, shameless, blasphemous, as long as I can live, I can do a thing. The muscular man lowered the knot, and the boiling and splashing water fell on the cheap legs, and the skin was scalded out of blisters, "How do you feel?" ”
"It's useless how you torture me, he won't come, he won't come back!" shouted the last sentence hysterically, and no one knew what his mood was now.
Disappointment, anger, numbness, rejoicing, or both. All his words were actually more like words to himself, and he was convincing himself not to have hope. Because the more you expect, the more you will be shattered by the cold reality.
"He's not coming......"
"Shorty, how long is it until twelve?"
"There's only one minute left. ”
The dwarf's answer made the black-robed old woman even more impatient, and there was a cheap shout in her ears, and purple and blue veins gradually stretched on her dry hands: "Don't wait, let me go down, cook him below his knees first!"
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. The muscular man had a sickly look on his face, and the rope slowly fell: "I'll let you taste this pain." ”
The boiling water surface is tumbling one by one, and the heat is rising, making it impossible to open your eyes.
He wanted to arch his body, but as soon as he moved, the wounds on his body burst open and the blood flowed straight down. The soles of his feet were almost touching the boiling water.
"Wait!" a hoarse voice rang out over the radio, "I'm Hawkeye, and there's a zombie on the street outside, ninety percent similar to the target." ”
"Turn on the camera and send the footage over. The man who poisoned the dog instantly became nervous, and the dwarf took out a set of imaging tools from the small box, and it didn't take long for the image to come.
In the last days, the streets were littered with old newspapers and leaflets, the roads were stained with blood, and rotten corpses could be seen everywhere.
It had just been washed in blood, and only one active figure could be seen on the entire street.
It was a zombie, wearing some tattered jeans, and his shirt was also torn with large holes, and he could clearly see the hideous scars inside.
He doesn't walk fast, but every step is stuck in time, does he also know that this is a road with death and no life?
The bell rang at twelve o'clock, one, two......
When the aftermath of the twelfth tone began to dissipate, the light in front of the supermarket dimmed a little.
The figure finally walked in, his head held high, his red eyes, fangs, and a smile on his ordinary face.
"He's coming!"