"Hmm...... How... What's going on...... Ahh

Suddenly, a high-decibel moan broke the lifeless rooftop, and Armin and Zhishi ended the conversation, and the woman who was hiding her face and crying raised her head and looked back at the crying child.

It was a fat man who fell to the ground in response, he held his heart and pumped repeatedly, as if there was a strong electric current impacting his body, and finally, the man's right hand movement stayed at the scene of clutching his chest, and as his breath was cut off, his thick arm fell to the ground, and the crowd around him suddenly retreated in avoidance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Amin walked in and looked at it, and Rin tightened his gaze, "It's Odoro." ”

“...... Isn't it?" Zhishi stepped forward to take a closer look, stunned.

Looking at Odoro, who was still regarded as a lifesaver a few hours ago, appeared in front of them with a terrifying posture, and suddenly felt incredulous and mixed feelings.

"What's going on?" Zhang Zilin came to the corpse and squatted down to take a closer look, "Hey, it's dead." ”

"Do you need to say that?" said the haunting black-haired boy with little amusement, "Does everyone know he's dead?"

"I mean, he's dead. Zhang Zilin looked up at the crowd around his head, and added in a strange way, "So, you have to be careful." ”

The old man next to him bent down slightly when he heard the words and patted him on the shoulder, "Why do you say this?"

"Look at his shoes. The way of death is the same as the death that broke out in the first outbreak in District 11, what do you say?" Zhang Zilin's vague words caused the people present to fall into the clouds.

What he meant was that the Imperial Plaza in Area 11 was initially breached by ill-intentioned people because of a bulletproof glass canopy, and all the nobles who were caught in the rain were unconscious. And he—" Amin looked at Odoro, whose skin was visibly rapidly discoloring, "his slippers were wet, and they must have been splashed with water from the morning rain on the way away. ”

He solemnly accentuated his tone and concluded, "In other words, there is a high probability that the truth of this zombie outbreak is closely related to the rainstorm in the morning. ”

Ah Ming, who was fledgling on the outside, said a series of speculations that ordinary people could hardly associate, but Zhang Zilin, who had always turned a blind eye to inconsequential people, was successfully attracted to attention, and he looked at Ah Ming in disbelief-

A slightly outdated brown bib pants similar to the Republic of China era, a white shirt faintly covered with dust, and a sky-blue jacket supporting a thin body. In the eyes of outsiders, it was just an inconspicuous little ghost from an ant, but Zhang Zilin's thoughts were very different, he could see that a wise sapling in the head of this young man who was only ten years old was quietly sprouting little by little.

“...... Why, maybe it has something to do with the rain?"

"That is, rain is a natural phenomenon, how can it confuse the virus?"

"The little slippery head that has not dried up wants to fool us!"

Negative public opinion continues to arise with Amin's baseless inference, but except for Zhang Zilin, there is one person who agrees with his views.

"Why is this impossible? What age is it now? Isn't it easy to create a virus?" The person who spoke was the black-haired boy, and his dignified tone was mixed with a bit of timeless meaning, "A smart person like me Tan Binchen, if he studies it carefully, it is not impossible, maybe he can develop a method of detoxification." ”

He put one hand on his cheek, circled around the increasingly strange corpse on the ground, and said seriously, "By the way, I think you should hurry up and discuss what to do with this corpse instead of debating the truth here." Otherwise, this fat man will definitely turn into a zombie and eat you, haha, I'm scared!

"Sugar cake orange?" I don't know which aunt in the crowd is still holding on to this strange name, "Is the foodie here? ”

The black-haired boy who had been ridiculed and called three times couldn't bear it anymore, and he insisted on correcting it, "It's Tan Binchen, the four tones and the nasal voice before and after are different, which aunt pays so much attention to me? My tender grass doesn't like to be eaten by the old cow, come, follow me, Tan! Bin! Chen! It's not a sugar cake orange? It's terrible to be uneducated!"

"Be careful... Behind ......"

I don't know who reminded me like this, Tan Binchen, who was like a river, finally closed his mouth, and at the same time quickly understood-

Behind him was the corpse of Odoro that was gradually decaying, and he must have been shattered and unrecognizable by now, right?

The "resurrected" zombie stood up from the ground with a twist, tilted his head, hung his hands, and sniffed the young man in front of him with a diaphragmatic nose.

"Oh my god!"

Tan Binchen, who was quite agile, noticed the murderous aura behind him, and immediately took a few steps forward, and the salivating zombie threw his hands into the air and lay heavily on the ground, and it grinned and fluttered its hands into the air, and the soulless Odoro's complexion had transformed into a thick purple-black, and the original plump baby fat on his cheeks had long been gone, replaced by the bumpy cheekbones exposed to the air at a glance, shocking.

Tan Binchen, who had saved the day, stared at it with disgust, put his hands in his pockets, and still had palpitations while joking, he swallowed his saliva, "Hehe, this weight loss method works very well." ”

"Hey...... Kill it!"

"That is, if it bites us, we will already be a horde of zombies by the time the helicopter arrives!"

"Hey, stinky old man, don't crow's mouth!"

"Then that one is the one who takes the lead, what Captain Alpha...... You killed it, just at the corner of the street, don't you have a way?"

The aunt who kept retreating was so frightened that her tongue was knotted.

"Odoro...... Brother. Ah Ming cast a pity on the zombie with a dark face, the little overlord who was still rampant in the alley not long ago has been transformed under today's grotesque changes, if Odoro, who usually cares so much about other people's opinions, knows that he has become like this, what kind of feeling will it be?

Amin wanted to help him get rid of it.

Then I remembered the fleeting picture at the time of the onset of Odoro's illness - holding my heart!

Maybe that's the root of the virus?

"Shoot it!"

"Captain, why don't you let us shoot?"

"Please!"

"Kill it!"

No one knows what Zhang Zilin is hesitating, he is invisible, he is full of joy and anger, he has been fighting twelve points from beginning to end, steadily holding the rifle and aiming at the target, not slackening at all, but he has not pulled the trigger, seeing that the zombie has got up again, Zhang Zilin only moved the muzzle of the gun from time to time, first at the head, then at the eyes, and finally at the neck, as if he was hesitating in some inextricable heart, half-squinting and staring at the prey that was about to move, as if he saw a strange picture that others could not see。

Ah Ming glanced up at Zhang Zilin, and in the flash of light, he seemed to see through the hesitation and struggle in the heart of this young man in his early twenties, as well as the pain and regret that resonated, but to get back to the point, Ah Ming, who has only one side of such an unfathomable master, really can't guess the real meaning of it, but is just curious, what kind of past does this mysterious person with a perverse personality and a world of difference compared with the most heinous thorns have?

And what is the boundary that the fat soldier said about just now?

Ah Ming, who fell into a long thought, stopped until the moment he saw Zhang Zilin's muzzle aimed at the heart of the zombie, Ah Ming retracted his gaze and saw that the slow-moving zombie had gradually approached the sniper. Ah Ming meditated for a moment, then walked to Zhang Zilin's side, looked at the monster that was only one step away, and suddenly spit out two words faintly: "Heart." ”

Zhang Zilin, who was surprised in his heart, only had a slight change in his eyes, but he still had no intention of pulling the trigger.

"It's the heart, that's right, that's where the disease is rooted. Ah Ming raised his head, his eyes were excited, and he said in a very determined tone: "Actually, you know it at all, but why don't you do it for a long time? And you don't tell others about this major discovery, you have sacrificed so many lives in vain!"

"Tell others?" Zhang Zilin asked without answering, "And then?"

"Then more lives can be saved!"

With the vigorous and energetic positive energy in his ears, the lake that was almost frozen in the young man's heart finally had a faint ripple, "Really?"

"Little one, you're so special. ”

Bang -

As soon as the words fell, as if he had been rendered by Amin, Zhang Zilin finally shot, and the galloping bullet hit the heart of the zombie without deviating, and the result said-

There are no missed shots.

It's dead, relieved.

The heart is the weakness of zombies, and Amin proved his judgment for the first time, and his heart rippled more than a deep mourning for the death of Odoro. Zhishi on the side squinted coldly at the dead corpse of the wood, was silent for a moment, and a eulogy slowly came out between his teeth-

"The righteous are taken away, and may you be remembered by the world, and your safe eyes are but a long dream, waiting for the day when you will be awakened by God, Amen. ”

It no longer groans, no longer greedy, no longer struggles, no longer sinks into the sorrow of the world's displacement, no longer wanders the earth in nothingness for an endless day.

Watching the tragic death, Ah Ming and Zhishi became even more worried about Ah Mao, and it was hard to imagine how isolated she had experienced in the worst 11th district......

Will she be safe?

Yes!

Zhishi looked at the town at a glance, the towers rising from the ground faintly added a layer of strange color, in the face of the vast world, the girl can only cheer herself up with a firm will, she is convinced that her mother will escape from death, will be safe and sound, and then as a mother, she will lead this warm family to live again. Thinking of this, and then looking at the only family member who cast a firm gaze at him, the ups and downs of Zhishi finally calmed down a little.

Until the sound of propeller rotors came from the light and shadow in the sky, the survivors immediately rushed to the fence, overlooking more than a dozen helicopters that were about to land on the rooftop, and learned that the rescue team had been notified by the army to come to the rescue, and everyone's low tide mood instantly revived!

The wind was so strong that even though the messy hair covered the corners of the eyes, it still couldn't hide such a passionate and high smile, like a spring breeze, the survivors waved their arms excitedly, as if they had found a drop of sweet water in the continuous desert boat, and more like a boiling refrain to welcome the song that was about to boil.

Cruel world, you shouldn't be so cruel.