Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Chapter 1815 The little zombie of the supernatural being 40

The person who jumped down from upstairs was Mo Wu.

He was already showing signs of zombification.

This was the decision he made before his sanity completely disappeared.

He chose to die to save everyone.

But his body has already turned into a zombie, so even if he fell from the 7th floor, he didn't die.

When Gu Ruojiao arrived, she saw Mo Wu, who had broken half of his body, struggling to stand up.

Half of his face was smashed flat, one eyeball flew to nowhere, and blood flowed out from all parts of his body crazily.

Hearing the movement, Mo Wu stiffened his neck and slowly turned towards them.

He opened his mouth, a few strands of sticky saliva were pulled out, and a zombie-like growl came out of his mouth. His nose shrugged, as if he was trying to identify the smell.

But soon, a tangled and struggling look appeared on his face.

Gu Ruojiao knew that it was his instinct fighting against reason.

And this is a doomed struggle.

They stood by the door, listening to the "click" sound of Mo Wu's bones, watching him constantly struggling between being awake and submerged.

suddenly!

He turned his elbows outwards and back again, then turned his head suddenly to look at Pan Yiyou, with fierce struggle and pleading in his eyes.

"...Pan...team..."

"help me……"

The eyes of Pan Yiyou, a 1.9-meter man, turned red.

"Okay, I will now... come to save you now..."

With a sob in his voice, he wrapped himself in metal, and walked towards Mo Wu step by step.

Smelling the scent of a stranger, the last trace of reason in Mo Wu's eyes finally disappeared.

Like crazy, he rushed towards Pan Yiyou, making a biting motion.

Pan Yiyou didn't run away, but hugged him.

Mo Wu struggled frantically and opened his mouth wide to bite him, but all of them landed on the hard and cold metal.

Like an older brother, Pan Yiyou gently touched his head.

"I'm sorry Mo Wu, I didn't protect you well, you... have a good rest."

Hearing this, Mo Wu's bite paused for a few seconds.

But the next moment, his neck was broken by Pan Yiyou.

Mo Wu opened his eyes wide, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Pan Yiyou hugged his slowly sliding body, and the 1.9-meter man broke down and cried.

Those who witnessed all this couldn't bear to turn their heads away with wet eyes.

Gu Ruojiao's vision was also blocked.

Her shoulders were held and broken away, and then fell into a warm embrace.

"stop looking."

Gu Ruojiao felt a little hot in her eye sockets.

But she is a zombie and has no tears.

All this is just an illusion.

Chi Yu also understood.

But he just subconsciously felt that she would be uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, she felt that this kind of thing shouldn't be shown to her.

"Let's go back."

"Yes." Gu Ruojiao did not refuse.

*

Mo Wu's funeral was very simple.

Many people die every day in this last days.

Death has become a common occurrence.

Because people's hearts have become numb.

As soon as the quilt is covered, oil is poured on it, and the fire is lit, and the people disappear with the fire.

Under the rising sun, the flames flickered and shone on everyone's faces.

Pan Yiyou's eyes were red, and his voice was choked up: "He has always been afraid of zombies, but at that time, he felt that he was a supernatural being, and there were so many ordinary people in the car who needed protection, so he also To fight alongside us."

Speaking of this, his voice became more choked up: "If I had stopped him again, maybe he wouldn't..."

People instinctively feel timid when faced with the threat of death.

Mo Wu seemed timid, but when faced with a choice, he showed courage beyond ordinary people.

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