In the end of the world, I can transform from a zombie back into a human being

After throwing away the garbage, Fatty Liu silently returned to the bathroom where he lived and found a half-used bottle of iodine.

Take off your clothes and wipe your wounds in front of the mirror.

Looking at the red, yellow and white skin on his body in the mirror, he couldn't stop tears from flowing down.

How could the roughly [-] kilograms of weight be mixed up like this?

Now he is really covered in bruises. The old wounds from the past have not healed yet, and today he has added new ones.

The wounds on the body are easy to heal, but the wounds on the heart are difficult to heal.

He hated himself for being cowardly and incompetent, and hated that he was weak and could be bullied.

Before the end of the world, he ran this small supermarket and lived a good life. He also used [-]% of his net income for charity.

He has always felt that the world is beautiful and people are kind.

But everything changed when the apocalypse came, and the human heart in the apocalypse shattered his outlook on life and world view.

He also understood that he was still lingering here.

There will be no rescue team for another two days, and there is not enough food here. He can't even get a biscuit every day. Fortunately, the tap water has not stopped, otherwise he won't even be able to drink water.

It didn't matter to him anymore, he just wanted to keep living and see what the world would become in the end.

Outside the bathroom, a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair and sunglasses was counting supplies.

He is the leader of this group and the former boss of this group.

These young people are all his followers.

After counting the supplies, the middle-aged man frowned and said, "There is not much food, so we must eat sparingly. You guys went over and tied up the fat pig in the bathroom and threw it out of the window. Don't let him waste any more." Food.”

Even though a few young people had done many bad things, they were also shocked by these words, "Boss, what are you talking about? Throw that guy out of the window, that's not good."

The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, "When did this happen? The end of the world has arrived. Do you think there are still laws, morals, and rescue in this world?

Survival is the only thing now, so do it quickly. "

Several young men gritted their teeth and looked at each other, discussed it, and turned to leave.

Fatty Liu was wiping his wounds in the bathroom when the door was pushed open with a bang.

He quickly wiped away his tears.

Several young men came in holding ropes.

One of them smiled and said to him: "Well, Fat Brother, Sister Zhang said she was afraid that you would do something bad to her, so she wanted to tie you up at night. You must obey and be captured, otherwise your little iodine will not be enough."

The fat man instinctively felt bad, but his cowardly and submissive nature prevented him from refusing.

He made excuses for himself in his mind, "Just tie them up. They've had enough fun and they'll let them go after they've vented their anger. It doesn't matter, as long as they're alive."

Just like that, he allowed a few young men to tie him up.

Several young men tied him tightly, strangling him until it hurt, but he didn't dare to say a word.

After the binding, several young men laughed wildly, "Hahaha, hahaha."

Fatty Liu also laughed with him.

With a snap, one of them gave Fatty Liu a slap in the ear, "Hahaha, you are about to die, but you stupid pig still laughs. You really made me laugh to death."

What is going on? Fatty Liu looked confused.

Then several young men dragged him out like a pig to death.

When several young men dragged him to the window, they opened it and let in the cold wind.

Only then did Fatty Liu realize what they were trying to do, they were trying to throw him down.

He shouted hurriedly, "What do you want to do? How dare you kill people? Is there any law left?"

Miss Zhang came over and kicked Fatty Liu and said, "Damn Fatty, just accept your fate. We don't have much food, so I can only feed you to the zombies."

Hearing this answer, Fatty Liu was shocked. "Do you still have any conscience? Who let you in when you were chased by zombies? Whose food and drink you have after you come in?"

Miss Zhang took out a ballpoint pen from the shelf and walked to Fatty Liu, "You mean we should thank you and treat you as a great benefactor."

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She squatted down, inserted the ballpoint pen into Fatty Liu's thigh, and twisted it twice, "What's the use of saying this? It only proves that you are stupid. If you are stupid, you deserve to be fed to zombies."

Ah, Fatty Liu screamed in pain. He gave up all hope for survival. He put aside all cowardice and started to curse, "You bunch of beasts, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"If you say you're stupid and you keep getting stupider, you can't be a ghost. You can only be a zombie and you only deserve to be a zombie."

"Bah, you stinky bitch, you slut. What good will happen to you? You will be these people's plaything from now on."

Hearing this, a flash of panic flashed in Miss Zhang's eyes.

She looked at her godfather and felt relieved. She felt angry and shouted loudly: "Come here and beat me hard. We can't let him die so easily."

Several young men picked up the tools around them and beat him severely. The beatings left Fatty Liu with a bruised nose and swollen face, and he was unable to breathe.

There he muttered feebly, "I regret it. I shouldn't have let you in. Even if I become a zombie, I won't let you go."

After they made such a fuss, many zombies gathered downstairs.

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Okay, throw him down quickly."

Several people worked together to push him out of the window.

Fatty Liu's head was the first to appear out of the window. The cool autumn wind blew over his bald head. He was trembling all over. Looking at the zombies gathered downstairs, he felt his lower body tighten and his crotch feel warm.

"Damn it." A young man let go of his hand and shook it, "This damn fat guy was so scared that he peed on my hand."

Hahaha, several people laughed again.

Another young man kicked Fatty Liu's crotch, "Get off here."

Ahhhh, Fatty Liu fell down.

While others were in the air, he suddenly figured out a truth: "Strong" and "weak" are the real essence of existence in the end of the world, and "good" and "evil" are often just wishful thinking of the weak.

He suddenly hoped that those time-travel novels were true and that he could also travel through time and live another life.

If I were given another chance to live, I would never live in such a humiliating state, let alone die in such a useless state.

If you live, you must live wonderfully, and if you die, you must die vigorously.

But he knew it was all over.

He looked at the zombies on the ground with their hands stretched out and their bloody mouths open, ready to enjoy a delicious meal. Instead, there was no fear in his heart, only reluctance.

Bang, suddenly, he was knocked out sideways by someone.

With a crash, the man smashed the glass on the third floor with him, knocked him into the third floor, and then picked him up and ran all the way upstairs.

This man was holding a fire ax, just like chopping melons and vegetables. With one axe, he chopped down all the zombies he encountered.

When he reached the blocked spot on the tenth floor, the man actually carried him on his back and climbed up from outside the building. He climbed directly to the twelfth floor and found a clean room to put Fatty Liu down.

He turned around and took off his sunglasses and glanced at Fatty Liu, a look that Fatty Liu would never forget.