The daily life of the first brother in the zombie world

On the ruins of the ZB Research Institute.

I watched the ambulances and patrol cars that kept coming this way, and hid Guo Wumao behind me.

"This way, we have a car." Zhao Siyang deliberately emphasized the last four words, with a slightly raised tone.

Is this... showing off?

Show off to whom?

I rolled my eyes and walked forward behind him, but at the same time felt very strange.

There are a lot of experimental data about zombies in the ZB Research Institute. If this continues, won't it be taken away by others?

Didn't they expect this to happen?

I have a bad feeling.

"Hey!" I grabbed Guo Wumao with one hand and Bu Fan with the other, and bumped Zhao Siyang with the head, telling him to go faster.

But he stopped.

What are you doing!

I frowned and looked at him, and saw him take a step in front of me, just blocking me.

I fuck.

What happened again?

"Don't move the four of you! Take out your ID card!"

Not far away, a man got off the patrol car and pointed a gun at Zhao Siyang's head.

"Calm down, I'll get it for you." Zhao Siyang put his hand in his trouser pocket, but was immediately stopped by someone!

"Don't move! Hands up!"

I saw a vein protruding from Zhao Siyang's forehead, he frowned and asked with a smile: "You want me to take it, but you won't let me move it, what exactly do you want?"

His tone seemed to be asking the other party: Are you afraid that you are a fool?

And the other side seemed to be aware of his unreasonable troubles, and he walked over slowly with a gun.

I dragged Guo Wumao back hard, and poked Zhao Siyang's back with some uncertainty.

"Hiss—" He twitched his raised elbow hard, as if he wanted to hit me, but he held back.

...Emma, ​​it's dangerous.

"Huh?" I asked him softly.

"It's okay." He raised his lips and said softly, "I'll count one, two, three, you guys just run to the right, don't stop."

Oh shit.

You are about to start disunity again!

"What's this smell!?" There was an exclamation from the center of the ruins. Just as the cry hit the ground, the entire wasteland was like a lake that had been smashed into the ground by stones. Starting from the center, layers of explosive air flowed out!

I knew they had another move!

Too cloudy!

"One, two, three—" Zhao Siyang whispered three words after gritting his teeth, took the opportunity to hold the opponent's wrist and pointed it at the air, then stretched out his legs and tripped him to the ground!

"run!!!"

"Brother Rusheng!" Bu Fan pulled me and ran two steps to the right, seeing that I was not moving, he looked back at me anxiously.

"... Brother Rusheng?"

can't go.

Zhao Siyang was injured, so he couldn't win.

Between lightning and flint.

I pushed Bu Fan out hard.

Then he let go of Guo Wumao, stepped back in two steps, snatched the gun from the man with one hand, opened his blood-stained mouth, and ruthlessly bit off his neck!

"Ahhh!" The man howled in pain, twisted Zhao Siyang's hand with all his strength, and pushed him to the ground!

"Xu Rusheng! Get out of here!" Zhao Siyang's forehead was bloodied.

Fuck me! !

Why doesn't this person let go!

Boom.

The roaring sound of Lie Yan quickly reached his ears.

That's too late!

At the moment of life and death, Bu Fan ran back, picked up the broken stones on the ground and smashed them hard at the man's temple!

"What are you doing back here!" Zhao Siyang got up immediately after being released, pulling us behind him!

fuck!

Who can compete with Lao Tzu at this time!

I can't fucking die again!

In desperation, I kicked Zhao Siyang's thigh wound!

With a muffled grunt, he knelt down directly.

I dragged Bufan, pressed them under a remaining stone slab, and then put my hands on the stone slab to protect them under my body!

"Get out!!!" Zhao Siyang wanted to get up, but fell back because of his leg injury.

"Brother Rusheng!" Bu Fan stared at me closely, afraid that I would disappear in the next moment.

An extremely dazzling flame rushed from behind me.

It’s over.

I can't protect them all by myself!

"Get in the car!" A black van rushed over and opened the door!Pulled us all into it!

Bang!

The door of the car was slammed shut, and then it flew out with the flames soaring into the sky!

"Yeah!" The heat wave rushed into the car, pulling the head of my bodyguard and burning off half of his hair.

I quickly sat up and looked at Bu Fan up and down, all right!

I turned to look at Zhao Siyang again, his forehead was blackened, Emma, ​​fortunately, she has no hair, so it's okay!

In the end, I looked at Guo Wuzhuo, who had an innocent face, but his eyebrows were burnt into two round cakes, and it was... all right!

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, hehehe," the head of the bodyguard was still clutching his sunglasses, smiling like a raw animal, "It's as long as you're fine."

"Is it okay?" Zhao Siyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party very fiercely.

"This..." The head of the bodyguard was a little out of breath, "Isn't this rescued?"

Zhao Siyang glanced at me, with a thin line between his brows: "I have been rescued, but I am not the original person."

I immediately turned to look at the scenery.

"Ah?" The head of the bodyguard looked at me blankly, "Huh? Disfigured? Why did your mouth crack?"

"I hit it." Zhao Siyang said.

"That's it! You made people ugly by yourself, of course it's not the way it used to be, so what's none of my business?" The head of the bodyguard curled his lips.

"Brother Rusheng." Bu Fan sat next to me and grabbed the corner of my clothes.

I looked back at him, only to find that the child's eyelids were still splattered with blood.

I patted his head and wiped his eyes with my sleeve. After wiping, I realized that the blood on my sleeve was even worse, staining half of his face red.

Bu Fan is different from ordinary kids, I've always known that.

But it wasn't until today when I saw him kill an adult quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly that I realized that I missed the chance to protect him.

He has learned to face the darkness by himself.

"I didn't do anything wrong, and I'm not afraid. To me, being 'right' means being on your side." Bu Fan looked at the white coat on me, hesitating, "You..."

I thought he was going to ask me what happened in the lab, and I couldn't help but resist.

In the end, he said, "Let's eat mandarin duck pot tonight."

The emotions I had been brewing were blocked by his mouth like this, and I almost choked to death.

……eat!eat!eat!

Long overdue!

The van drove all the way back to Dafujing.

I carried Zhao Siyang on my shoulders, and as soon as I walked in, I found that Dandan and Zhanqing were chained like dogs under the big banyan tree in the courtyard.

Although one of them is indeed a dog.

I glanced at Zhao Siyang.

The group of bodyguards obviously already knew that I was a zombie, but they definitely couldn't guess it with their IQ, that's what Zhao Siyang said.

"Look at me? You ran away by yourself. Do you think it's easy to find you?"

"Slightly." I looked at Dr. Wu who came out of the room, with a smile on my face.

Now that they know, it is possible to report the smart corpse to Guobi.

I must eliminate this possibility.

"Ouch! I'm back at last!" Dr. Wu took Zhao Siyang from my shoulder, and then extended his hand to me.

I looked at the finger that was getting closer, the smile on my face didn't diminish, I just moved my teeth.

"Ah! What is that!" Doctor Wu suddenly shouted.

I looked back reflexively!

Nothing!

Counted!

It was too late when I turned around, and he hit me on the forehead with a flick of a finger.

Huge pain! ! !

"Okay, don't be so nervous," Doctor Wu asked the bodyguards to close the door, "You go to the house and starve for three days, and we can talk about it when you recover."

I covered my forehead and looked at him.

"They said don't worry." He took Zhao Siyang into the operating room and asked me to follow.

In the operating room, there is an unremarkable mahogany cabinet.

I watched impassively as he moved the cabinet away to reveal a locked iron door.

Inside the iron gate was a small laboratory, and a female zombie was kept inside.

"This is my wife," Dr. Wu said. "On the day the corpse tide broke out, she went out to buy me a birthday present. When I brought her back, it would be like this."

He actually raised zombies? !

I was a little shocked, but the smile returned to my face.

Because laughter is a tranquilizer without side effects.

It can not only make people see through themselves, but also restore calm.

"I found that you like to laugh very much now." Zhao Siyang walked to the operating table and sat down, then tore off his clothes.

I looked at the blood holes on his body that were cracked and suppurated, and my smile remained unchanged: "Really."

"Well, you have an ugly smile." Zhao Siyang cut the suture by himself.

"..."

You...you are fucking ugly!Still a jet spiral flying ugly! ! !