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

Lin Feng followed the old man to the back of the house.

The old man said: "I have a small cart here. You can go in and move more out later, and we can push the meat out together.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle."

The old man also waved his hand, "We, the old couple, can't eat this meat. It will go bad sooner or later, and there is no use keeping it."

But you are such a great young man. Now that there are zombies outside, you still dare to run outside. You must have a problem, right?

Yesterday I heard gunshots and explosions coming from the No. [-] Middle School. You are a middle school student at your age. Do you know what happened? "

Lin Feng didn't want to be troublesome and lied, "I don't know, I stayed at home yesterday."

The old man said oh and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, the two of them walked to the door of a cold storage room.

The old man opened the door of the cold storage and felt a blast of cold air.

Lin Feng was startled, and goosebumps appeared on his arms under his clothes.

He looked into the cold storage. The walls of the cold storage were covered with white frost. About ten meters away from the door, there were piles of frozen meat, from the ground to the roof.

The old man said: "You go in and move the meat. Carry the meat to the door, and I will get the cart."

Lin Feng didn't think much and walked into the cold storage, preparing to put on sunglasses and transform into a zombie.

Suddenly, with a bang, the door of the cold storage was closed by the old man from the outside.

With a click, the door was locked again, and the cold storage suddenly fell into darkness.

It was bad, they were deceived, these two old people actually wanted to harm themselves.

If the door was accidentally closed and there were extenuating circumstances, it was definitely intentional if it was locked.

He reached the door of the cold storage and pushed the door. The cold metal door was locked, and it felt bitingly cold to the touch. Even when he pushed it, there was no response.

In his zombie form, his strength exceeds [-] kilograms, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to break this metal door.

After groping in the cold storage for a while, the cold made him shiver a little. He quickly transformed into a zombie form, and the coldness on his body subsided.

Zombies can see in the dark, and the darkness in front of them dissipates like daylight.

He walked to the door of the cold storage and wanted to smash the door of the cold storage open.

However, when he just raised his hand, he found that his movements were stiff and slow.

Oops, he didn't expect that the zombies' strength and speed would be reduced so much in the cold state, and they felt almost the same as his human form.

Before the joy of advancement subsided, he was slapped in the face by reality. If he were still an ordinary middle school student, he would definitely die this time. He had to be more careful in the future to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

However, the zombie form is not afraid of the cold, at least it will not freeze to death, but it cannot go out by itself.

I don’t know how long these two old bastards will keep me locked up.

This is troublesome. I don’t know how my family will worry about me. If I confine myself for a few more days, the family will run out of food.

He thought for a moment, then lay curled up at the door and pretended to be frozen to death.

The old man outside the door locked the door of the cold storage, "with a ferocious smile on his face. This young boy is still too young."

The old lady also walked out of the house, her face no longer as kind as before, she smiled evilly and said, "Now our grandson has something to eat."

The old man said: "Let's go and give our grandson some milk first and see if he drinks it."

The two walked to the door of a nearby house whose doors and windows were covered with paper, and opened the small window on the door.

He threw a bottle of children's milk in and said, "My dear grandson, go and drink some milk. This is your favorite Beibei milk."

The four or five-year-old boy in the room with his back to the door suddenly turned around and threw himself at the small window. His eyes were all white. This child turned out to be a zombie.

The old man sighed, "My dear grandson has turned into a zombie and doesn't like drinking milk anymore. He likes to eat people. We have to catch a few people for him to eat."

The old lady narrowed one eye, twisted her old face into a ball, and said sullenly: "After a while, when the boy in the cold storage can't move, drag him out and throw him into the house for our grandson to play with."

The old man shook his head, "That young man is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is full of energy. The cold won't do anything to him. We have to wait until night to drag him out and feed it to our grandson."

"Old man, please take it easy. The little girl was frozen to death by you last time. Our grandson didn't even like to eat it."

"Not this time."

Hey hey hey, the two old men showed evil smiles at the same time.

The old lady seemed to suddenly remember something, "This young man came here on a tricycle. I see there is a lot of food on his tricycle. It's okay to always eat meat. Let's go get all the food."

The two people walked to the door and looked at the tricycle outside. At the same time, they also found two zombies wandering over at some point.

"Bad luck." The old man complained and did not dare to go out.

The day passes quickly and night is about to fall.

......

Lin.

"Ahem!" Lin Feng's father, Lin Dalei, coughed up a mouthful of blood. "I am bleeding internally. I may not live long."

Without medical treatment, he had given up hope that he could survive. He only hoped that his wife and children could live well.

Lin Feng's mother, Wang Fang, held her husband's hand and cried, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let the bad guys in and hurt you."

Father Lin patted his wife's hand gently, "I don't blame you for this. If you don't open the door, I might open the door. I didn't expect a group of demons to come in."

In the apocalypse, people's hearts have changed. Without the constraints of law and morality, bad people have turned into demons. After I leave, you must learn from this lesson and be careful. "

Father Lin frowned as he looked out the window at the sun that was about to set. "When Xiaofeng left, he said he would be back in the morning. Why haven't he come back yet? Is something going wrong?"

Thinking of Lin Feng who had not returned from the trip, Mother Lin began to sob softly again.

"Don't worry, parents. My brother is very powerful. He will definitely come back." Lin Hu, who was lying on the bed next to him with his arms fixed by a wooden board, said weakly.

Mother Lin nodded, "Well, Xiaofeng will definitely come back."

……

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the white-haired old lady urged the old man, "Hurry up and drag the person out of the cold storage. He has not eaten, drank, or been cold all day. He may freeze to death in a while. If this happens, If people freeze to death, what will our grandson eat?"

The skinny old man nodded, went to the back of the house and opened the door of the cold storage. At a glance, he saw Lin Feng curled up on the ground at the door of the cold storage.

The old man smiled, grabbed Lin Feng's collar, and dragged him out of the cold storage like a dog.

Lin Feng remained still, waiting for him to be dragged out.

Within a few seconds after leaving the cold storage, the cold air on Lin Feng's body dissipated and his body strength quickly recovered.

He jumped up suddenly, hugged the skinny old man, covered his mouth, choked him unconscious, and then entered the house to find the white-haired old lady.

The white-haired old lady wanted to shout when she saw Lin Feng, but was knocked unconscious by Lin Feng's punch.

Find the rope and tie up the two old guys.

Lin Feng searched the entire courtyard and found the room that was covered with paper. He tore open a piece of paper and saw the little boy who had turned into a zombie inside, and the body of a little girl next to him.

With a guess in his mind, Lin Feng poured a basin of cold water on them to wake them up.

The white-haired old lady burst into tears immediately after she woke up, "Young man, this is all a misunderstanding. Didn't I ask the old man to let you out?"

The skinny old man rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, yes, this is all a misunderstanding. I saw you were carrying an ax and thought you were a bad guy who wanted to steal meat, so I locked you in the cold storage."

Later, the old woman tried to dissuade her, saying that you didn't look like a bad person, so we worked together and released you again. "

Lin Feng asked expressionlessly: "Really?"

The two old men kept nodding, "That's right, it's all a misunderstanding."

Lin Feng asked again: "Does your grandson drink the milk I brought?"

The two old men looked at each other and nodded with a smile, "My grandson said it tastes good.

He also wants to play with the kind-hearted uncle who delivers milk.

Why don't you come in and see our grandson? He is a good boy. You will love playing with him. "

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I don't like playing with naughty children. It's better for you, the second elder, to play with him."

As he spoke, Lin Feng mentioned the two of them and threw them into the zombie boy's room.

Ah, the excited roars of zombies came from the room.

The little zombie boy pounced on them and bit them. After not eating for a long time, he feasted on the two old men.

The two old men struggled and screamed for a while, then lost their voices. After a while, the two old men turned into zombies.