Chapter Eighty-Six: Attraction
Jiang Hanyu couldn't believe it, and felt that Luo Bing was afraid that he wouldn't be able to accept that Lin Zifeng had an accident, so he made up such a story to comfort himself? How is it possible, the bullet will suddenly be blocked by something that cannot be seen, and it is not a science fiction movie.
But when he turned his head and thought about it, it didn't seem impossible, after all, listening to what his brother said, his ability could even stop time. Although until today, in the eyes of those who are onlookers, Lin Zifeng is only quick to react, and he can always make timely adjustments in the face of danger.
She was still a little suspicious, and even secretly thought in her heart that the wall was coming out and the wall was coming out, but there didn't seem to be any change in the surroundings at all. What are you doing, it's obviously a lie, Sister Bingbing has become dishonest now.
Jiang Hanyu broke free from Luo Bing's arms with some anger, turned his head to look at the milk on the plate on the side, the milky white liquid was contained in a transparent cup, and with the steaming sandwich next to him, his stomach began to rumble uncontrollably.
She wanted to drink some milk, eat something, and then think about whether she had awakened or not. But a strange thing happened, Jiang Hanyu just had this idea in his heart, and before he could reach out to take it, he saw that the plate began to shake slightly.
The cup of milk suddenly fell to the side, and the milk inside instantly spilled on the sandwich, and the fried golden bread was instantly coated with a milky white color.
Jiang Hanyu was startled, and subconsciously grabbed Luo Bing's hand and clenched it slightly, and as her mood fluctuated, the invisible hands that seemed to be picking up the plate disappeared in an instant, leaving only the milk that was still flowing slowly from the cup that still remained in a fallen state.
"What's wrong? Strange, I accidentally touched it, why did the cup fall so well? Luo Bing saw Jiang Hanyu looking behind him in surprise, looked back, and happened to see the cup falling on the plate, and frowned slightly, I am afraid that the sandwich will not taste too good when it is soaked in milk like this.
"Sister Bingbing, just now, the plate just now seemed to move by itself!"
Wang Yao was arranging trivial matters in the basement at this time, and when he came to the basement where the supermarket was originally located, he found that there were actually a lot of men locked up in it, and at a cursory glance, there were fifty or sixty people, but all of them looked a little yellow and lean and malnourished.
And the women who were originally locked in the rooms on the fourth and fifth floors were mostly unharmed by last night's incident, and they were all hiding in the room when the zombies rushed up.
Although several people were worried about whether innocent people would be harmed when this plan was proposed, it is clear that there is no better way to do this now. It's better to give them relief sooner rather than letting those men bully like a like a.
As for those men, there may be people who just want to live and eat, but fate is like this, many times as long as you make a choice, you have to bear the consequences. From the day they joined the oppressors, they were doomed to today's end.
It's still the old rule, if you want to live, you have to go out and work hard, originally planned to follow them back to the government building if the number of survivors is not large, and then slowly hone it, but I didn't expect to find hundreds of people in just one day this time, and those hungry zombies at the entrance of the building will not miss this opportunity.
There was no way, so I had to rest here for a few days temporarily, just to take advantage of this time to let Wang Yao reorganize the people here, and find a few people who could temporarily act as guards to come out to maintain order and safety.
And Lin Zifeng himself was completely stunned by what was happening in front of him.
So much happened yesterday, and all sorts of unexpected situations followed. He felt like he was back when he was a child, and he was beaten hard by his ruthless father on the kang, and his whole body was filled with extremely painful feelings.
It's like there are countless bugs crawling on the body, tiny feet scratching the skin, and sharp mouths piercing the skin. Lin Zifeng could only endure the discomfort and tell Luo Bing that he was fine, and then lay on the sofa and closed his eyes.
He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he felt as if his body had regained some strength and the uncomfortable feeling from last night had gradually subsided. An inexplicable smell caught his attention, like someone's voice whispering in his ear, come on, come on.
Lin Zifeng got up from the sofa, the bones all over his body were rattling, just like the previous situation, every time he experienced danger, he felt that his body became stronger, and his energy seemed to be a lot more abundant.
And that strange smell came from the mutant wildcat on the ground that was split open by his mouth with a knife. Is it rancid? Lin Zifeng frowned and sniffed, but it didn't look like it, it was more like some kind of strange fragrance than a smell.
The strange attraction seemed to grow stronger as his gaze moved to the corpse of the mutant wildcat, and the whispers in his ears became more rapid. The heart also began to beat violently, pounding against the chest.
What is it? Lin Zifeng only felt that his mind was drawn by this corpse, and all the thoughts in his mind were only close to these two words. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had pulled out a dagger and pried open the head of the mutant wildcat.
What am I doing! Looking at the dagger that was still dripping with blood in his hand, Lin Zifeng's heart was suddenly shocked! Only then did he realize that he was probably being manipulated by something just now, and his body had already begun to act before he could react.
He tried to stop, but it seemed that the movement of his hand was still unaffected, and he was concentrating on prying the huge head. But it was so hard that a normal dagger didn't seem to do any harm to it.
Even its fur, which had lost its luster, had been cut through by the red flame that had suddenly appeared last night, not to mention the hardest skull on its body.
As if sensing this, Lin Zifeng saw that red gas seeped out of the pores on his hand in an instant, extending along his fingers to the dagger until it was completely wrapped.
Then, the skull was so hard that it turned into a papier-mâché lantern, and the dagger easily pierced the skull, slowly drawing an almost circular shape on it. As the mutant wildcat's skull ruptures, the strange smell becomes stronger and stronger, and a faint red light leaks through the gap between the daggers.
"Snap" A round bone was pried up and fell to the ground, and as the red light in his eyes became more and more intense, the surprise in Lin Zifeng's eyes became stronger and stronger, and in the head of the mutant wild cat, there was actually a fist-sized dark red substance!
It's like a cotton flower with no regular shape, but it doesn't have the filaments of cotton, just a vague lump, more like a red cloud. But the cloud doesn't move, but it moves, and its shape is constantly changing, which is inexplicably like seeing a newborn puppy when I was a child.
Right! That's right! It's like a living, newly born unknown life, writhing its body unconsciously.