In fact, only in Gujun Primary School, Wang Ye is more afraid of people than living corpses.

It's not that I'm afraid of being framed by other survivors, it's only the second day of the end of the world, and ordinary people are not so dark-hearted.

What he is afraid of is meeting acquaintances, the kind of acquaintances who are not actually familiar but can be called acquaintances because they know each other.

For example, Wu Qiumei, the head teacher of the primary school, and Li Nianwen, the Chinese teacher.

It doesn't matter if you don't recognize him, it doesn't matter if you raise your hands, I'm afraid of pestering him, begging him to take his family to live in the last days.

It's not that Wang Ye is selfish, but in the last days, food is scarce, and every time he takes in one more person, it means that he himself will have many days less rations, let alone a family that protects others.

He is not a Virgin, much less a Savior.

He is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who was born in an orphanage, and he is an ordinary person who has had enough of it.

He believed in the Federation, because of the Federation's welfare policies, at least he did not starve to death when he was a child, and waited until his father was discharged from the army and adopted children in orphanages.

But he also believes more in himself, and being able to be self-reliant is the greatest confidence to meet the challenges of life.

If he had set up a well-developed shelter base with a complete farming system, he would certainly take in the survivors as much as possible and find a way to rebuild the industrial system.

But for now, let's not worry about too many other people's tiles.

With a thousand thoughts in his heart, Wang Ye also went around the stairs several times and rushed straight to the fourth floor.

He looked up, and on the jogging platform above sat a burly man with a burly living corpse.

At this time, the strong man of the living corpse had heard the movement of Wang Ye climbing the stairs, and although his eyes were blank, he looked at Wang Ye condescendingly.

And beside it, a corpse that has not yet been eaten, has begun to decompose. Although the flesh and blood of the corpse had been eaten a lot by the living corpse, the rotten stench similar to rotten eggs still emanated from the corpse and lingered nearby, catching Wang Ye off guard.

This was the first time Wang Ye had approached a stale corpse, and then he smelled the smell of the corpse. The concept of corpse odor, which has never had a real feeling, suddenly has a real sense at this moment.

But the price was that Wang Ye's stomach began to twitch, although it was not as exaggerated as vomiting on the spot, but he also instantly felt that half of his strength had dissipated.

Damn, wearing a mask is the same as not wearing it! Gas mask! Motorcycle helmet! Gotta get one!

This smell is unbeatable!

Wang Ye was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head and ran downstairs, so that he didn't hesitate.

The backup plan that had been in mind was overturned in an instant, and the only thought left was to lure away the living corpses.

Wang Ye ran in front, and the living corpse chased behind.

He slowed down a bit, guiding the living corpse to turn down the stairs and then down to the first floor and into the playground. Finally, he spun around and ran to the bunker at the edge of the playground.

Standing on the edge of the sand pit, Wang Ye turned to look at the strong living corpse that was rushing towards him.

When the strong man of the living corpse came to him, he flashed to the side, avoiding the hands of the living corpse trying to grab him.

The living corpse rushed into the sand pit, but it did not step on the air and fall, but it was also a little unsteady.

Then Wang Ye made up for it behind the butt of the living corpse, and finally let the strong man fall and eat shit.

The living corpse didn't care about this, he held his hands on the ground, and just wanted to stand up and bite Wang Ye as soon as possible.

But Wang Ye refused to let him get his wish.

He came to the side of the living corpse, hooked his right foot, and turned the strong man who was about to get up turned over, like a grilled fish, into a frontal posture.

Then he began to stomp on the six-pack abs of the living corpse strong man.

Although the specific principle has not yet been figured out, Wang Ye has confirmed that slamming the abdomen of a living corpse, although it is not fatal, can stun the living corpse - just like hitting a normal person on the head so that he is stunned.

Then he took out a fruit knife and stabbed the living corpse twice.

How important is vision to a living corpse?

He wanted to figure that out.

Wang Ye quickly got up, no longer restricting the living corpse strong man, and began to wait and see his performance.

After being blinded in the eye, the strong man waved his hands wildly, as if he was going crazy, his breathing became short, and he roared again and again.

But looking at it, Wang Ye frowned slightly.

For some reason, the performance of the living corpse always made Wang Ye feel a little worse.

He pondered for a moment, feeling that the performance of a living corpse was too bland. Although the expression of the living corpse strong man is painful and his demeanor is manic, the degree of mania is very ordinary, as if it is not blinded by stabbing eyes, but a very ordinary manic due to injury and bloodthirstiness.

Thinking that the living corpse had no emotional changes such as fear and joy, Wang Ye was thoughtful.

Perhaps, it is because of the head injury, which causes the pain perception of the living corpse to be inhibited, and the big pain becomes small, and the small pain becomes nothing.

At this time, the strong man of the living corpse had already propped up his upper body and sat in the sand pit, and two bloody tears flowed out of his eye sockets and all the way into his mouth.

As a result, it may be that the living corpse swallowed blood and tears when it felt familiar. The hand that was still waving wildly gradually stopped after swallowing a few mouthfuls of blood and tears.

Wang Ye circled around the strong man with a living corpse twice.

He held his breath and stepped on the sand again, not even making a sound of footsteps.

The strong man of the living corpse had no abnormal reaction, and it was not until Wang Ye was less than half a meter away from it that it stopped its mouth movements, sniffed lightly, and turned its head blankly.

At this point, Wang Ye finally finished the test.

Although it is not clear why he is more attracted to living corpses, as long as this attraction is not exaggerated enough that living corpses can be found from far away, it doesn't matter.

Wang Ye let go of his breath and smelled the corpse stench on the body of the strong man with a living corpse, and immediately frowned. He swapped the fruit knife with the sapper shovel, then took the sapper shovel in his right hand and slapped it against the living corpse's face.

This time, the feel is quite good, several times stronger than the previous slap in the face with the meat chopping knife, not only do you not have to worry about not grabbing the handle of the knife to cause the meat chopping knife to fly out, but also feel refreshed and want to come two more times.

But after all, it didn't come twice. Faced with the living corpse that had gone berserk again, Wang Ye kicked it in the chest and kicked it down again.

Then Wang Ye stepped forward, stepped on the right forearm of the living corpse with his left foot, and then knelt down with his right knee and smashed heavily on the abdomen of the living corpse, while holding the fruit knife with his left hand and piercing the heart of the living corpse.

Then, he switched the sapper shovel back to his left hand, and pulled out the fruit knife with his right hand and stabbed it again.

Without waiting slowly to confirm the death of the living corpse strong man, Wang Ye pulled out the fruit knife, first plunged into the sand and wiped it slightly, and then wiped the knife where the living corpse's clothes were not stained with blood.

He stood up and put the fruit knife back into its scabbard as he turned his head to look at the family building.

It's been a few minutes since he had led away the living corpses. Li Nianwen's family had the courage to open the door and go downstairs before, and looked at Wang Ye's unilateral PK living corpse from a distance in surprise at the top of the stairs.

At this time, seeing that Wang Ye seemed to have killed the living corpse, Li Nianwen swallowed her saliva and was about to walk over to thank Wang Ye.

But Wang Ye waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to go over, and then ran away without looking back.

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