Doomsday: Lord of Darkness

Chapter 9 The Night Comes
"Hoho—(Why don't you kill them?)"

"Is it useful to kill?"

"Ho Ho—(I can eat it!)"

"Eat the lizard in your hand first!"

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After the group of soldiers walked away, Chen Fan looked away.

"Big Fatty, find something to cover your face later!"

"Go to the shopping mall, go whoring for nothing!"

Chen Fan said to Fatty who kept tearing at the lizard's corpse beside him, Fatty didn't speak, but looked at Chen Fan suspiciously.

"Hurry up and get in the car!"

Chen Fan controlled a large number of zombies, flipped the overturned armored vehicle up, and sat quietly in the driver's seat.

In the car, Chen Fan also found a Type [-] assault rifle and a pistol with quite a lot of bullets.

Not bad, it is very convenient for killing people.

Although Chen Fan is at the first level, he still can't resist bullets.

It's not that it can't, at least it can't resist too many bullets, one or two should be no problem.

After Big Fatty ate the lizard monster, his aura broke through to the first level.

Feeling the surge of his own strength, Fatty roared with excitement.

Fatty is a little different from ordinary zombies, so it's normal to break through so quickly.

According to Chen Fan's instructions, he tied the giant ax to the roof of the car, and then got into the car with a sway.

"Go home!"

"There should be some shopping malls on the way, just to change clothes for myself and Fatty!"

Chen Fan started the armored vehicle and drove towards the distance.

The clothes on both of them were covered with blood, Chen Fan didn't want to go home like this.

My parents are both farmers, the kind of honest people
Although I don't know if he is still alive, but no matter what, Chen Fan has to go back and see.

In order to avoid frightening his parents, Chen Fan just thought of changing his outfit.

There are still [-] kilometers away from home, and Chen Fan drives on a small road, only the small road is not congested.

Along the way, Chen Fan tried his best to stay away from the evacuation point among the survivors to avoid being targeted by the military.

The current Chen Fan doesn't have the ability to wrestle with the military and send himself away in one go.

An express car, after driving about forty kilometers, it was dark.

Not far away is a bright rural house, which is a little far away from other houses. I wonder why it was built here?
"Don't scare people, wear this and be quiet!"

Chen Fan threw a hood to Fatty, which was the anti-terrorism hood left by the soldier who died before.

Fatty put on the headgear suspiciously, feeling a little novel.

"anyone there?"

Parking the armored vehicle in the courtyard of the house, Chen Fan knocked on the closed gate.

It looks a bit like a rural villa, but it looks nice.

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement inside.

"If you don't open the door, then I broke the door!"

With a rifle in his hand, Chen Fan shouted at the top of his voice.

"Bangdang-"

The sound just started, and there was the sound of something breaking in the house.

"Squeak-"

Not long after, the door opened slowly, the lights in the house shone, and a middle-aged man with glasses poked his head out.

"Why did you open the door so late?"

Looking at the middle-aged man with his head sticking out, Chen Fan asked impatiently.

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"Sorry, I just thought it was a zombie"

"Find a better reason, can zombies talk?"

Chen Fan walked directly into the house, but the middle-aged man stopped him.

Big Fatty, carrying a huge axe, also followed in.

The middle-aged man was knocked away by the fat man and fell to the ground.

"Be careful, what if you hurt someone!"

Chen Fan blamed Big Fatty, with your body size, what do you do if you beat others to death.

"it's okay no problem."

"I accidentally dropped it myself!"

Seeing Chen Fan blaming Big Fatty, the middle-aged man on the ground quickly got up to smooth things over.

No way, Chen Fan had a gun in his hand.

In addition, there seemed to be a trace of longing in the eyes of this fat man, which made the middle-aged man feel a little scared.

"I'll rest at your place tonight, please get us something to eat!"

Chen Fan and Dapang sat on the sofa, as if they were the original owners of this villa.
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"Okay, wait a moment!"

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, but he was quickly suppressed by himself, and greeted him with a smile.

"There are still people raising corpses!"

Looking at the middle-aged man leaving for the kitchen, Chen Fan said to himself.

"Hoho--(it smells like blood!)"

"Tell you to shut up and don't talk!"

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Big Fatty's wisdom now is a bit higher than before, but he still can't speak.

In this rural villa, the air is filled with the smell of zombies and flesh and blood.

The smell of flesh and blood is naturally the smell of blood after human beings have been killed.

Originally, Chen Fan didn't intend to kill this middle-aged man, but now it's different, he happened to be a little hungry.

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"Md, why did such an ugly person come here suddenly, and he also has a gun!"

"If I don't kill you to feed my daughter, I'll write your name upside down!"

In the kitchen, the middle-aged man took out a bloody arm from the refrigerator, secretly looked outside the kitchen, and then chopped it up with confidence.

Chop the minced meat into a small piece, add some white powder, and then put it into the pan and stir fry.

Take the pan, heat the oil, put the oil in the pan, wrap it in bread crumbs, and sprinkle with special ecstasy powder.

"Two ugly bastards, you still want to instruct me!"

Putting a piece of cooked crispy meat on the plate, the middle-aged man cursed secretly.

It happened that I was short of weapons, so the rifle brought by a weak man happened to be mine.

"Come here, freshly cooked, eat while it's hot!"

Afterwards, the middle-aged man walked out with a smile on his face, put a large plate of crispy meat on the table, and poured two glasses of water thoughtfully.

"Don't you want to eat?"

Chen Fan put a piece of meat into his mouth and asked the middle-aged man.

Have to say, it tastes good.

"No, I ate it just now!"

The middle-aged man sneered, how dare he eat it.

"You're welcome, this is a good thing!"

"【X】meat cooked at high temperature, let's eat some together!"

Chen Fan said with a smile, and put the loaded pistol on the table.

"you"

"how do you know"

The middle-aged man got up in shock and asked with a panicked face.

Impossible, he has been paying attention to the outside of the door, how could he know.

"why?"

"I eat more X meat than you grow!"

Chen Fan smiled slightly, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.

On the other side, Fatty had already eaten all the meat and licked his lips.

"you"

At this moment, the middle-aged man realized something was wrong.

But it was too late, Chen Fan tore off the fat mask, and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Zombie."

"No, how could it be a zombie?!"

"Who are you? Why don't the zombies attack you?"

This scene frightened the middle-aged man, he backed away in a panic, his face was pale, and he pointed at Chen Fan with trembling fingers.

"why?"

"This is very simple, I am also a zombie!"

Chen Fan showed a smile that he thought was very kind, and he almost didn't scare the middle-aged man into the urine.
Talking zombies, are you surprised or surprised?

(End of this chapter)