Surrounded by layers, Yang Xiaohai stood with his hands tied. It seems to be free and easy, but in fact it is helpless. The sharp paper cutter was nowhere to be found, and maybe it was hanging from one of the guys. His family knows his own affairs, even if he fights his way out, even if he has a few less meats, or even if he lacks arms and legs, he will always be able to escape.

However, in the face of the threat of modern weapons, Yang Xiaohai only felt powerless. Since the moment Wu Yi held the gun, the two were no longer at the same level.

From the analysis of the relentless pursuit, that guy must make sure that he is cold before he stops, right? What hatred and what resentment is this? Or, give up resistance? How many bites were taken by the "infected"? Seeing that he was infected, would Wu Yi just leave?

It is clear that he underestimated Wu Yi's resilience. Seeing that Yang Xiaohai was trapped in a group of corpses, Wu Yi also planned to return. But Wang Qing's words were especially in his ears, and he didn't dare to give up the chase rashly. In addition, the "infected" were lured by the bubbling Yang Xiaohai, and there was no monster to pay attention to him.

The situation is in his favor, so he plans to stand still and wait and see. So Wu Yi lay down on the roof of a bungalow, raising his head to watch the movement dozens of meters away.

In this way, it can hurt Yang Xiaohai, who is under siege. In just a few seconds, the encirclement was several layers thicker. There are "infected people" in the way, Yang Xiaohai doesn't have to worry about Wu Yi shooting black guns, but the way to escape is also completely blocked. Jumping around in the encirclement, in fact, it is only a matter of minutes.

It's too late, it's too fast, and the stinky mouth of the "infected" is about to come. Yang Xiaohai, who was helpless, could only squat down, shrink his body into a ball, and wait for the last moment to come.

Although he is not afraid of the virus, he is not an invincible superman. If he is snatched by food, he will also finish the game! At the last moment of his life, Yang Xiaohai suddenly felt a little remorseful: "I knew this was the case, it was better to stay at home." What is it now, I didn't escape the life of the fresh 'sashimi',

Come on, come on, come on, please keep your mouth right, it's better to bite me to death in one bite! Under the Nine Springs, I will definitely thank you for your eight generations of ancestors......

Just when Yang Xiaohai closed his eyes and waited for death, a wild roar came from far and near: "Woo woo......" The voice is thick and powerful, and it is not a master to be messed with when you hear it. After a while, a golden lion appeared from the source of the roar.

The lion is a king. I didn't see how to gather momentum, but with a slight jump, I was about to crash into the surrounding "infected people". Together, Yang Xiaohai also rolled around......

The lion raises its front paws and swattes at the "infected" as if to drive away flies. After the man looked up to the monster, the lion walked in front of Yang Xiaohai. Strange to say, instead of attacking the lion, the "infected" dodged and got out of the way like ghosts.

The lion didn't chase it, but just circled around Yang Xiaohai. Yang Xiaohai, who didn't know what was going on, dared to move. Squinting his eyes into a slit, he can only squat on the ground and pretend to be a "good baby".

Yang Xiaohai dared to swear that he had never seen such a powerful and strong male lion in his life: the mane around the neck was fluffy and tied up, like a natural scarf. The scarf shone brightly, revealing a bright color like gold.

The explosive muscles trembled slightly with the movements, and the thick limbs and sharp claws made the lion extremely dangerous, and the whole body was full of extreme strength like it was about to explode.

Dozens of meters away, Wu Yi raised his head and peeked. But seeing that the lion was majestic, his length was at least five meters. Looking at the revolver in his hand again, he silently pinned the gun to his waist. crept down the earthen hut and waited to slip away.

Yang Xiaohai? Hehe, there are so many "infected" around, plus an even more fierce monster, that thing doesn't have wings, it's dead! There is no need for me to accompany him to the funeral. A little recollection of the materials of the whole room, the solid and heavy "shelter" door, and the smiling Wang Qing...... Wu Yi was in high spirits.

Out of the small courtyard of the farmhouse, rushing to a new starting point of life, Wu Yi couldn't hide his excitement: "Today is a good day, hey a good day...... " just cared about happy Kaisen, but he didn't notice it at all, I don't know when, there were more than a dozen "tails" behind him......

There is no longer an "infected person" around him, but Yang Xiaohai is still squatting on the ground, willing to be a "good baby". He knew that the big guy was coming by himself. Those huge bronze bell-like eyes were fixed on him from the moment they appeared. Although the lion was circling in a circle, it gradually and slowly approached the center of the circle.

I remember saying on TV: When you encounter a wild beast, you must not turn around and run, because that will immediately attract an attack. The safest way to do this is to retreat slowly until you reach a safe place. The method may be useful, but what should I do if the lion turns in circles is not mentioned on TV?

Especially the fluttering eyes that looked at his legs intentionally or unintentionally, made Yang Xiaohai not dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi at all.

I don't know how many times I turned, and finally determined something, and the lion suddenly arched its whole head over. The heavy head stopped on Yang Xiaohai's head, pressing the old otaku so much that his breathing was messed up. Yang Xiaohai waited silently. I thought that the lion would come to try it, but after a while, I could only hear the snorting heat in my ears.

It can be regarded as a light on the head, and the lion changed his position. Yang Xiaohai opened his eyes and peeked, and found that the lion was sniffing, sniffing up and down at himself. Seeing this scene, a bold thought could no longer be suppressed. He snorted boldly: "Rhubarb, sit!" ”

The golden light lion sneezed at Yang Xiaohai, neither sitting down nor hurting anyone. Yang Xiaohai scratched his head, a little dumbfounded. Could it be that I was wrong? Inadvertently, Yang Xiaohai's hand touched the screwdriver on his waist. I was so nervous just now that I forgot to use it. He shook the screwdriver in front of the lion, shook his arm, and immediately shouted: "Rhubarb, up!" ”

This is superfluous. The moment the screwdriver flew out, the lion turned into a golden light and quickly disappeared. The screwdriver was caught by a lion when it was about to touch the ground, and he grabbed it in one bite. The lion's teeth like a dagger bite the screwdriver, but it doesn't bite the wooden handle. Before he could take a closer look, the whirlwind was blowing, and the lion had already returned to his side.

The tail more than two meters long dangled and swept away countless fine gravel. Secretly scolding carelessness, such an obvious feature, why didn't you find it? Combined with the experience of the little black cat's "candy", Yang Xiaohai boldly guessed: The lion in front of him is likely to be a Chinese pastoral dog raised by nearby people, which is what people often say - earth dog.

The reason why there are so many changes in appearance is probably the same as "candy", and the brain flower eats too much. Since a cat can become a leopard, then a dog can naturally become a lion. The conclusion seems to be of little use. Dirt dogs also have a perverse temperament. If the grumpy person in front of him is short-tempered, Yang Xiaohai will still be unable to escape death.

The impromptu game of tossing the ball was very popular with the lion, so he boldly stretched out his hand to the lion. Sure enough, a huge head poked forward, its mouth opened sharply, and the screwdriver returned to his hand. Holding the wet handle, Yang Xiaohai no longer moved, and then his heart was settled.

In order to ensure that the dog was loved and harmless, Yang Xiaohai rounded his arm and threw the screwdriver out with all his strength. Like a cannonball, the screwdriver quickly disappeared behind the earthen wall. The golden shadow was lost again. Yang Xiaohai's side was empty, and there was nothing left. hesitated, but finally ran away without letting go.

A few seconds later, the lion scurried back. It stretched its head over and wagged its tail like a whip. Yang Xiaohai caught the screwdriver full of saliva and touched it to the lion's head. The lion stared at Yang Xiaohai's hand, dodged it slightly, and finally made a compromise and let Yang Xiaohai stroke it. The big brass bell-like eyes were full of confusion.

Yang Xiaohai stroked the lion's head and said softly: "I don't know whose hairy child you are, eighty percent of your master has suffered an accident." It's so big, how many brains do you have to eat! ”

seemed to understand Yang Xiaohai's whispering, and it seemed that Yang Xiaohai's massage technique was very in place, in short, the lion lay down in front of Yang Xiaohai's eyes, and his four paws were divided to both sides, revealing Bai Huahua's belly.

So Yang Xiaohai was surprised to find that the lion actually had a big belly. The two rows of protrusions clearly reveal the gender of "her" - dare to be affectionate, such a mighty and majestic guy is actually a mother! And she is also an expectant mother with cubs.

With such a clear attitude, if you don't understand it, you will really become a fool. Yang Xiaohai took a few steps and squatted next to the. He rubbed his hands gently against his bulging belly. Maybe Yang Xiaohai still has the potential to be a technician, the lies still, and lets Yang Xiaohai massage and caress her.

After a while, his eyes narrowed so comfortably. After such a period of time, in order to show gratitude, the detective tongue licked Yang Xiaohai lightly.

If it is not tightened, the sturdy fishing net will be broken, and the clothes under the fishing net will quickly turn black and brittle. Yang Xiaohai hurriedly took off his shirt and threw his hand on the ground.

smiled bitterly at the lion: "Heh, I know you like me!" Remember, without my permission, you are not allowed to lick people casually in the future! It's a pact between us. Well, since you're not a lion, let alone a male, can I call you 'rhubarb' in the future? "The is very human, with a long tongue rolled, and she really doesn't lick him anymore. Wagging your tail, you are considered to agree.

Sore, Yang Xiaohai staggered. He staggered, didn't dodge or dodge, and walked straight to the "shelter". Behind him, a fierce lion followed closely and followed. A man and a dog pulled out a long shadow in the not bright sun.

As if it was opened, wherever the "lion" went, the "infected" all retreated. Walking through the dense bungalow corridors, Yang Xiaohai did not see the figure of the same kind as the "lion". Not only that, but not even a chicken, a duck, or anything alive.

A small lakeside village has been silenced by a deadly virus, and has been reduced to a ghost town with no people.