The figure that was struck by lightning was Gao Jian, who put his hands in his pockets and calmed down in the rainstorm.

The thin man through the rain had already seen clearly that it was a zombie that suddenly appeared to stir up the situation.

With canine teeth and red eyes, this zombie didn't look special, but it made him instinctively frightened.

"Are you scared?" Gao Jian showed a "charming" smile and walked towards the thin man step by step. The movements are flexible and powerful, and there is no trace of stiffness.

"Something isn't quite right with this zombie. The thin man forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, picked up the shotgun, and aimed the muzzle of the black hole at Gao Jian's chest: "It doesn't matter what you are, Lao Tzu will send you back to the west with one shot." ”

The trigger was pulled, the gunshot was piercing, and the strong recoil shook the thin man's palms: "No one should come to disturb me now, what?"

Gao Jian stood unharmed in the rain, not because he was fast enough to dodge the bullet, but just when the thin man raised his gun, Xiaohua, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly ran out and blocked Gao Jian.

"The Flesh Golem's Genome Genetic Ability - Flesh Shield. ”

The steel balls shot from the shotgun pierced through the skin, but were firmly caught in the swollen muscles.

"How is this possible?" Xiaohua's height of nearly three meters was very visually impactful, and the thin man who was completely frightened forgot to reload for a while.

"Nothing is impossible. When he read this sentence in his heart, Gao Jian had already burst out like a cheetah, and after two strengthenings of his body, his speed was not inferior to ordinary people, and his strength had reached the level of a professional boxer.

The thin man who realized it later didn't start to load in a panic until Gao Jian bullied him, but unfortunately, he had missed the best time.

"How could I possibly give you another chance to shoot?" A heavy punch slammed into the thin man's cheek, and Gao Jian grabbed the shotgun and grabbed him by the neck with one hand.

"Are you still wearing a down jacket on such a hot day, are you afraid of being scratched by zombies?" The thin man's eyes bulged out, his mouth opened wide but he couldn't make a sound: "Are you also afraid of zombies?"

Gao Jian pulled the thin man's face in front of him, and his scarlet eyes forced him to look at each other: "The end of the world is coming, and some people are still willing to protect the remaining memories even if they become zombies." But there are also those who, although they still have human skin, have mutated into an ugly monster inside. ”

Gao Jian's eyes flashed with red, and he suddenly let go of his hands, and let the thin man fall into the stagnant water: "I, I won't kill you." ”

The skinny man sat in the water, gasping for air, fear overflowing his cheeks. The zombie's esophagus and throat have mutated, and what Gao Jian said was just a weird hoarse roar to the thin man's ears, he didn't understand what the other party was going to do, why did he suddenly let go?

"Don't worry, I really won't kill you. Gently flicking the shotgun in his hand, Gao Jian turned around and walked towards Ye Bing.

"What does this mean? Do you want to let me go?" the thin man was snickering in his heart, he didn't see that the tall little flower was already standing behind him, and the sharp canine teeth rubbed into bloodthirsty music.

"I'm not going to kill you, after all, my buddy loves live food. ”

Gently brushing away the hair that was sticking to Ye Bing's face, Gao Jian seemed to be touching a glass jade.

Carrying Ye Bing on his back, he walked through the empty and lonely streets in the rainstorm, the wind blew away the screams of the thin man, and Xiaohua followed quietly behind him.

I don't know if it's fear or something else, Ye Bing hugged him tightly, as if he was worried about losing.

"It's okay. Gao Jian could feel the body temperature of Ye Bing on his back, that kind of warmth, which was rare in this last world.

Back at the pharmacy, Xu Lao was lying in a scattered medicine jar, he was stabbed in the back and thigh, his right hand was slightly fractured, and his head was knocked out of a big hole by an iron rod.

Seeing the traces of the fight in the pharmacy, Gao Jian roughly understood what was happening, he put Ye Bing down, found bandages and painkillers and came to Xu Lao.

"Is it you?" Although Xu Lao was seriously injured, he had always maintained a clear consciousness, and Gao Jian came in with Ye Bing on his back, which meant that the thin man and the fat man had ......

"What about the two of them?" Old Xu's voice was still loud, including the strict sù unique to soldiers.

"They?" Gao Jian tilted his head, and after a moment, he pulled out the broken raincoat from between Xiaohua's teeth and threw it in front of the old man: "They, here." ”

The blood stains on the raincoat were fresh, lukewarm, not cold.

"Devil, you and they are both devils!" the old man gritted his teeth, his body trembling with excitement.

Smiling slightly, Gao Jian shrugged his shoulders indifferently and began to bandage the old man's wounds: "Whether it's an angel or a devil, whatever you think." ”

Tie a fancy bow to the old man's wound, Gao Jian took out paper and pen from the counter: "This city is no longer suitable for human habitation, maybe the suburbs will be safer, and when you are well, take Ye Bing away." ”

After the old man saw it, he crumpled the paper in his hand and threw it at Gao Jian: "I won't leave, at least until I kill you monsters." ”

"It's good to kill all of us monsters. Gao Jian moved his wrist, grabbed the steel shelf next to the old man, and bent it in front of him: "Don't say whether you have this ability, even if you do, we are not enemies." ”

"It's ridiculous that you feed on my own kind and say that we are not enemies!"

"It's you, old fellow, think about who stabbed you twice, and who bandaged your wounds? You say we're monsters, but before the end of the world we're all human, and we're no different from you and the ones who were eaten. ”

"See my bloodshot eyes, see my ugly fangs? You hate the way I look, but you know what? When I woke up from the zombie and came back to consciousness, I smashed everything in the room that reflected light. I don't want to see myself, I'm afraid that even I hate myself!" These words pressed in his heart, and Gao Jian never said it to anyone: "I know that I am a man-eating monster in your eyes, and I don't expect you to understand, I just want to tell you a simple truth: it is not zombies that have cultivated this virus and created this apocalyptic tragedy, but human beings! You live to atone for your sins!"

The rain was still pouring down, and the water was over the steps.

In the pharmacy, Xu Lao was silent, he was suddenly speechless, and looked at his palm in a daze.

Gao Jian threw the shotgun to Xu Lao: "The smell of blood here is too heavy to stay for a long time, you take the shotgun to defend yourself, we should go." ”

"Aren't you afraid of ......?"

"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid that you will die halfway, then what I just said will be in vain. Carrying Ye Bing, helping Xu Lao, and lifting the backpack full of various medicines with the other hand, Gao Jian greeted Xiaohua, who was fighting fiercely with Chinese medicine, and left the pharmacy.

"Flowers, don't you feel bitter when you stuff a mouthful of Chinese medicine? ”

Walking through the long commercial street, Gao Jian and his party returned to the house where the little boy was.

The little one was lying on the bed, his head burning badly.

After quickly feeding the medicine and watching him fall asleep, Gao Jian breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against the wall and silently staring at the crowded room.

Xu Lao was cleaning his wound with a cotton swab, Ye Bing's shoulder was still not swollen, and he didn't know what to think about when he held the little boy sideways. As for Xiaohua, she was bored and squatted at the door to play with ants.

"Hey, why do I have a feeling of crossing over?" Gao Jian shook his head: "A seriously ill child, a half-paralyzed 'wife', an uncle who was stabbed twice by the enemy, and a younger brother who is mentally retarded." I'll go, what about this Nima filming a bloody series?"

Gao Jian, who was happy in the midst of suffering, could only say in his heart, he had actually made a plan a long time ago, and when Xu Laohui had the ability to act, he would leave.

Whether it's a little boy or Ye Bing, it's better to follow humans than to risk with zombies.

Tong Guò Xu Lao, Gao Jian can also see that some people still maintain their humanity and still hold on to the pride of mankind in these last days, which is actually quite good.

Silently got up and exited the room, closing the door gently.

"Let's go, Xiaohua, let's go find something to eat for your 'half-dead sister-in-law', I remember there seems to be a pastry shop nearby. ”

When I went downstairs, the water outside had seeped into the house, and the expensive carpet was soaked beyond recognition, and I couldn't see any of the gorgeousness it once was.

"The rain has not stopped for a few days, and the city's drainage system is estimated to be paralyzed, should I consider building a ship in the future?"

Pushing open the door, the street was flooded, and the water was already thigh-deep in places.

"The water is so deep that I guess you can raise sharks. It was just an unintentional joke, but after Gao Jian finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned: "The end of the world is coming, many creatures have mutated, and the torrential rain has flooded the city, will those mutated creatures in the rivers and sewers mix here?" ”

Looking at the murky water, he felt a flustered for no reason.

In fact, his fears are not unreasonable, or rather, his fears are becoming facts.

Behind him and Xiaohua, a sinuous shadow streaked silently underwater, and the few bubbles were hidden by the torrential rain.

"Huaqi pastry, give your favorite person to eat Huaqi. Reading the familiar advertising slogan, Gao Jian pushed the door in, the wind chimes on the door were crisp as a song, no clerk came out to greet him, only a neatly dressed zombie sat blankly at the table with a cream piping mouth, unconsciously staring at all kinds of beautiful and delicate pastries in the display case.

"Are these your works?" Knowing that the other party would not answer, Gao Jian still yelled politely.

Hearing the noise, the zombie turned slightly, and when he realized that it was just two strange creatures of the same kind, he twisted his head back, as if there was nothing else in the world that could interest it except cake.

"There is personality and I like it. A certain man once again exerted his shameless nature and walked around to the zombie: "Dude, don't mind eating your two cakes, don't worry, I won't take it for nothing." In the future, your small shop will be covered by me, which zombie who doesn't open his eyes dares to bully you, and it is definitely good to report the name of my feast corpse king. ”

When you open the glass window, you can see a musty smell, and although these pastries maintain a bright appearance, they are already moldy and spoiled under the cream.

"Dude, you're not kind, obviously deceiving consumers. Closing the window, Gao Jian and Xiaohua were about to go backstage to have a look, when the sound of wind chimes swaying rapidly suddenly came from behind them.

Gao Jian's eyes flashed red, and he almost subconsciously grabbed the fruit knife on the counter: "What followed in?"

When I looked back, a strange blue-black snake was spitting out a snake letter in front of the door. The snake's arms were so thick that it was impossible to see how long they were, but the most striking thing was that there were two thin claws a foot from its head, like two dry branches.

"Is this going to be a dragon?"

The strange snake's eyes shone with an unnatural red light, and it just stared at Gao Jian like this, motionless.

It was neither Gao Jian nor the Strange Snake that broke the deadlock, but the zombie who was addicted to the world of cakes, with its cream decorated mouth in one hand and the strange snake in the other.

Unfortunately, it didn't get its way, and its cream-stained palm stopped forever a finger away from the snake, and its palm was cut into six pieces, the cutting surface smooth and neat, like cutting a cake.