"Actually, we're just a bunch of poor people trying to survive. Is it a sin to live? Should we starve to death? The wolf ate the sheep, and you killed the wolf, so you are above board? Why? Are you better than me? Zhang Xiaoguo was speechless about Yang Xiaohai, but he was still pressing step by step.

Forced by the momentum, Yang Xiaohai unconsciously took a step back and almost stepped on the black pupil. Now, the little girl is gone.

"Rory, what nonsense. If you don't eat people, we won't look for you. If you eat someone else, you will be killed one day. If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and even if you don't meet us, you will be killed by others. We have the right to take it as your retribution, and take our lives. ”

As soon as the black pupils were erected, they were about to point down to Zhang Xiaoguo. Yang Xiaohaiden, who was beside him, was in a hurry. "More than 20 live sheep". He didn't give up. Seeing the green jade fingers of the black pupil slashing in front of him, Yang Xiaohai's brain twitched, his mouth was wide, and he immediately took the two fingers of the black pupil in his mouth.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen evil-looking men, the little face of the black pupils turned red. If she was shocked, she withdrew her fingers with a "whoosh", and stomped her feet coquettishly: "What are you doing...... Yang Xiaohai pulled a face, very solemn: "It is a matter of more than 20 innocent lives, so you can't play tricks." ”

Black Hitomi was stunned. Since he met Yang Xiaohai, he has never been so strict with himself. She didn't understand, how could he dare to give himself a face because of the twenty or so strangers he had never seen at all? And it was given twice in a row?

Ignoring the stiff black pupils, Yang Xiaohai said to Zhang Xiaoguo again: "Let the hostages go, I will only kill you." Zhang Xiaoguo immediately shrugged his shoulders, ignoring the strange gazes of his subordinates, and replied extremely easily: "Your 'vase' is very good." It's so good that I'm willing to trade all the women for it. We can talk about this, and the rest, don't do it. ”

Two buildings away from the prison, in a private house, Hei Tong and Yang Xiaohai lay on the soft big bed together, their bodies almost intertwined. However, Yang Xiaohai was by no means comfortable. Because of the black pupil's deliberate revenge, the small mouth gnawed at the carotid artery in his neck, and the suction force was also extremely strong.

This made Yang Xiaohai's eyes switch back and forth between dead gray and gray black. Every time the black pupil sucked, it would take away a large amount of Yang Xiaohai's blood, and then the violently beating heart pressed the newborn blood to an empty vein. As soon as the newborn blood moisturized the body, it was sucked into the stomach by the black pupil.

At this moment, Yang Xiaohai was tightly pressed under him by the black pupils in a big word, although the atmosphere was ambiguous, his eyes were full of gold stars, and his ears were buzzing. Intense nausea surged and he couldn't spit it out.

Ten ten, twenty minutes, thirty minutes later, the burping black pupils turned on his side and lay on his back on the big bed. A trace of red blood ran down his mouth. Even if Black Hitomi has the intention to retaliate, she will eventually have a limit - she really can't drink it

。 After reezing for a long time, Yang Xiaohai said slowly: "If there is no virus outbreak, if it weren't for the reason I don't understand, maybe there would be me in the 'two-legged sheep'." Or worse, maybe it has been digested a long time ago. If you can't meet it, forget it; Since I ran into it, I really couldn't do it without saving it. The 'clown' must die, and no matter how much bullshit there is, he can't rely on those women's affairs. So, until I get the ordinary people out, I implore you not to be impulsive. ”

"Treat me like a vase? Treat me like a fragile, useless vase? Belch...... Isn't it just a hostage? What's so hard about it? You wait, won't it be over if I get the hostages out? Hiccup......"

Yang Xiaohai was lying on the big bed, and the sound of bowels sounded like thunder. "This Nizi, her mouth is so ruthless!" If he hadn't been infected by the little girl so that the blood return speed was super fast, he was afraid that he would have become an "infected" with a dead face. As soon as he suppressed the nausea and other uncomfortable feelings, Yang Xiaohai was driven by hunger and reluctantly got out of bed.

The room was empty, and the black pupils had already jumped out of the door. According to her understanding, Yang Xiaohai didn't let her kill the guy who despised herself because there were ordinary people as hostages and threw him into a rat. She rescued the hostages, and then killed Zhang Xiaoguo, and it was over. So she ignored Yang Xiaohai's strong opposition and slammed the door.

Yang Xiaohai couldn't stop it when he saw it, and he felt that this girl would get lost, so he simply let her go. When you have your stomach full, you can just find her back. As for whether the black pupil will kill Zhang Xiaoguo directly, Yang Xiaohai is really not worried. Past experience has taught him that as long as he gets serious, Black Hitomi will not go against his will. There is still some confidence in this.

Put on leather shoes, kicked and pulled downstairs, but there was no car to drive nearby. In desperation, Yang Xiaohai ran fast in the snow for more than half an hour before finding the car. Looking at the three wheels, Yang Xiaohai pursed his lips dissatisfied. It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.

I'm used to driving all kinds of four-wheeled private cars, and I really can't look down on this simple "little jump". But if you can't look at it, you can't look at it, and you still have to use it. So, Yang Xiaohai, who was in a white shirt and yellow suit, stepped on the accelerator a few times. "Little Jump" suddenly emitted black smoke and screamed and went on the road. "He's meowing, it's actually diesel."

Yang Xiaohai felt the vibration under his buttocks and bypassed a long line of car barricades.

As soon as he crossed the path he had carved out, several infected people surrounded him. After not seeing each other overnight, Yang Xiaohai actually had a sense of affection for these ugly "infected". At least the infected will not organize manpower, let alone kill batches of the same kind.

Well, the mutant "invented" eat their own kind, but they're picky eaters, right? And there is no desire to reproduce. Thinking about it again, Yang Xiaohai shook his head and concentrated on driving between the infected. There are more and more "infected people", but they are all ordinary goods. I don't know where all the mutant "infected" have gone.

Yang Xiaohai was forced to stop and empty the little monsters who surrounded him, and Yang Xiaohai, who was finally a little human, was dirty again. Helplessly, he flicked his sleeves, and Yang Xiaohai got into a store that sold clothes. After a while, Yang Xiaohai, who had black leather shoes, black leather pants, and a sable fur top, walked out of the store with sunglasses.

Yang Xiaohai, who felt very good about himself, gave up the "little bouncing" and walked to a "Lamborgini" on the side of the road instead. This is also a luxury car brand that he doesn't know much. Sure enough, there was a young "infected" in the car wearing a sportssuit, who was kicked into the snow by Yang Xiaohai by the neck. In the characteristic roar of a sports car, four wheels crush the thick snow into a cake.

patronized three restaurants in a row, and Yang Xiaohai was full. Thanks to the cold weather in the Northeast, many of the ingredients in the small restaurant can still be eaten. Even if Yang Xiaohai is extremely hungry, the reserves of the three restaurants are enough for him to eat. At this time, it is already a cold winter wax moon, and another month will be the New Year.

After the New Year, spring begins, and then it is a hot summer. How can the grain hidden in the corner survive two summers? Just the mutated infected people made it difficult for the survivors, and Yang Xiaohai didn't dare to speculate about next year. "Let's take it one step at a time." Yang Xiaohai took out his sunglasses from his pocket and put them back on.

Although the winter sun is not dazzling, the snow is dizzy when there is no pollution. Although there are no traffic laws and regulations, you have to pick up soft hits, right?

When Yang Xiaohai returned to the temporary residence, Hei Tong had not returned. Put a small bag of dried fruits on the ground, Yang Xiaohai fell asleep. I don't know when Yang Xiaohai's sleep time has shifted from one extreme to another. His senses became less and less. It was a long time ago that I felt so sleepy like this.

He also felt that he was deviating more and more from normal people. However, he was still ignorant and knew nothing about the body. "At least it's alive, isn't it?" The bridge to the bow of the boat is naturally straight', and he is aiming at what he is doing! Yang Xiaohai closed his eyes heavily, and after a while, he snored loudly, and the dust in the unattended room fell sharply.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already morning. Yang Xiaohai only felt that his throat was thirsty, and the black pupils had not come back yet. After a little perceiving, it was found that the position of the black pupil was firmly in the direction of the prison. Yang Xiaohai was secretly surprised: "The little girl has grown up, but she hasn't lost it." "As everyone knows, Black Hitomi has been wandering around the neighborhood all night.

Putting on his shoes and going downstairs, Yang Xiaohai found the clean snow and chewed a few mouthfuls. The feeling of thirst subsided. The stomach "gurgled" again. "Hey, life is trouble." Yang Xiaohai, who was helpless, simply returned upstairs. He didn't want to deal with the "infected" at his own convenience.

He had been there before, and it was so sour that he really didn't want to remember it.

When Yang Xiaohai, who was refreshed, sat down in the "Rambo Jini" again, half an hour had passed. It's time to coax the little girl back. After a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that she is resentful. In order to avoid the disaster of innocence, Yang Xiaohai drove in the direction of the prison. Since there were no "infected", I saw the gray buildings shortly after stepping on the accelerator.

At the same time, a sneaky shadow also came into view. Almost subconsciously, Yang Xiaohai turned the steering wheel at the man.

The engine roared loudly and snow fell. The man clumsily fired two shots at the front of the car, and was hit by the powerful horsepower of the "Lamborgini" and turned into a rolling hoist. Yang Xiaohai flicked the car door upwards and got out of the car with cool flat legs in sunglasses.

Slowly walked over to the wriggling figure. With a lift of his toes, the face of a mature man in his forties appeared in front of him. Yang Xiaohai raised his chin at the bloodstained face, and asked flatly, "Want to run?" "Monster, monster!" Well, it's the "clown" who is right.

Maybe he had seen Yang Xiaohai's methods, and the man didn't use Yang Xiaohai to force him to pour beans into a bamboo tube. It turned out that the day before yesterday, Yang Xiaohai made a big fuss in the prison and directly disabled the "New World". The remaining twenty or so people privately summed up, and the idea of running away came to them.

Although he is reluctant to go to prison, he is more likely to lose his life if he stays, so it is better to escape and try his luck. The man said that he slipped away five at once yesterday, and the "clown" was quite excited to escape so easily. If he runs away, he will take advantage of the night to slip away.

Yang Xiaohai pursed his lips disdainfully: "Where are the twenty living mouths, say it, I will let you die happily." The man replied in fright: "I really don't know about the living mouth, you ask him." Yang Xiaohai tilted his head, how could there be anyone.

When he turned back again, he saw the man grit his teeth violently, and his face suddenly turned iron blue. Yang Xiaohai looked at the prison helplessly, and under the induction, the black pupil was running towards him quickly.