The daily life of the first brother in the zombie world

The hot air floated out, illuminated by the orange lights, soaring up, climbing over the dark brown dead branches, tossing and condensing, and hanging on a few autumn leaves that had not yet fallen.

Black wires hung in the air, connecting electric panels and light bulbs, dividing the semicircle of the moon in two.

Frost today.

It is the day of sticking autumn fat.

I sat inside the round table, holding a dumpling wrapper in my hand.

"The stuffing in your bowl is filled with human flesh," Dr. Wu frantically rolled out the dough, "You wrapped it up and put it over there in the spicy pot!"

Put dumplings in the hot pot?

And this kind of operation?

"What kind of expression is that on your face! Dumplings can absorb soup! Isn't Bei Er good?" Dr. Wu took the new dough that Da Zhuang had kneaded, and drool while talking.

I rolled my eyes, dabbed some of the filling on the edge of the dough, and scooped up a lump of meat, pinching it into creases.

"Hey! I don't want oil, give me a bowl of chili powder!"

"What to eat! Drink! Fist!"

"Get out! Where's the cake? Where's the candle? Let's go!"

"Stop messing around!! Where's my lighter?!"

"Brother Rusheng," Bu Fan called me amidst the noise, his eyes were full of seriousness, "This bracelet must be worn properly."

I glanced at the beads on my hand, smiled and patted his head.

Bu Fan also laughed and asked me, "Have you washed your hands?"

I glanced at the white five-fingerprints on his hair and nodded seriously.

washed!Must be washed!

slap.

The candle was finally lit.

Dr. Wu propped his hands on the table, his face was bright yellow and bright by the fire, and he said earnestly, accompanied by his hungry stomach, "Please hurry up and make a wish, hurry up and blow out the candles, and hurry up to eat."

so hungry bro?

But I haven't figured out what wish to make yet!

I want too many things... Sigh...

Why is your back a bit cold?

"Don't do it!" I heard Dr. Wu scream, "His birthday..."

In the next second, I felt a heavy weight on the back of my head, and the white cake in front of me was getting closer and closer to my face!

"Cluck!" Don't!Lao Tzu's cake!

"Don't—" Doctor Wu yelled worse than me, like killing a chicken, "At least let me have a taste first!!"

bar.

When I looked up again, my face was reflected on the cake.

... bullying too much! ! !

I slap the table and stand up!He dragged the cake in his hand and smashed it behind him!

Zhao Siyang dodged sideways, with a look of disdain: "I'm so hungry, I'm hungry, let's eat!"

Ah.

I sneered, do you think this is over?

You're getting naive, bro.

I wiped the lump of cream hanging on my chin, and the moment he turned around, I threw it away!

Clap!

On the little yellow bird's black-bottomed sweater that Zhao Siyang had just changed into, there were white stains, like lumps of bird droppings.

I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If Zhao Siyang felt something, he froze, like an ice sculpture.

"Brother Rusheng," Bu Fan said in a low voice, pulling me, "Hurry up and run! Maybe you can survive!"

No, it's fine.

Isn't it just a piece of clothing!

I watched Zhao Siyang turn his head back with a pause, then glanced at his clothes, and showed me an extremely bloody expression.

I'm wrong.

Big mistakes.

This is not just a piece of clothing, but his lifeblood! !

fuck!

Is it really my birthday today, not the day of my death? ?

"Come and eat!" Dr. Wu left me the side of the spicy pot, and put a few plates of triceps meat on it, "Hurry up, hurry up! Stop playing, how old are you!"

Am I fucking playing!

I am running for my life!

Why are you still in the mood to eat fish balls there! ?

"Big Zhuang! Throw some crispy meat down! Yes, yes, the potato flour will be added later!"

"Put some more duck intestines! Where are the enoki mushrooms?"

"Don't! Don't hold that plate! It's human flesh!"

In the chaos, Zhao Siyang finally couldn't bear the hunger and stopped the war.

With lingering fear in my heart, I sat back to my original position, took a small bowl to rinse off a few pieces of muscle, and brought it in front of Zhanqing and Dandan.

There was still a lot of noise at the table.

I looked at Zhan Qing who opened his mouth eagerly, and couldn't help but call out to him: "Hey."

"Huh?" Zhan Qing responded immediately.

I opened my eyes wide and asked him excitedly and excitedly, "Huh?"

Are you hungry?

Zhan Qing looked at me and met my gaze: "Slightly."

very hungry.

Holding the meat in my hand, I was about to ask him some more questions.

He suddenly grinned at me!Turn into a look of wariness!

"What?" What's wrong?

As soon as I finished asking him, I heard someone behind me say, "He's trying to kill me."

Zhao Siyang! ?

I immediately turned around and took a step back, looking at him in horror, why didn't there be any footsteps just now?

When did he come here? !

"You're pretty good at hiding," Zhao Siyang stood up on his knees, his face flushed from drinking, "When did you learn it?"

I looked at him, slowly clenched my cheeks.

"It's a good thing. You should be able to learn to speak human again soon." He squinted his eyes, as if drunk.

speak English?

What are you talking about?

How does he know?

Zhao Siyang squatted down again, and raised two fingers: "Try to read to me, slowly, as if you were just learning to speak."

You are fucking drunk!

I got up and walked away. After walking two steps, I turned around and realized that he fucking recognized Eggy as me!

And teach it to speak in a serious way!

Neuropathy!

I walked back to the table, watched them stumbling into a ball, and immediately pulled Bu Fan away.

But this courtyard is only so big.

Walking around, still under this big banyan tree.

"Come on, follow me, Si, brother." Zhao Siyang put one hand on Dandan's head, and held up two fingers stubbornly with the other.

Seeing this, Bu Fan was rarely speechless to Zhao Siyang: "Why is fourth brother still thinking about this?"

what's up?

It was only then that I discovered that Bu Fan no longer called the other party's eldest brother, but called him fourth brother.

"Last time I asked about fourth brother's birthday, and found that he was younger than you. It's so strange to call him elder brother." Bu Fan sighed old-fashionedly, "I didn't expect him to care so much."

smaller than me?

Monk Zhao is actually younger than me!

how is this possible! ?

The autumn wind blew over my shoulders, and I suddenly discovered that aging is an instant thing.

"Brother Rusheng, can we ask for help?" Bu Fan asked suddenly, with an indescribable seriousness on his face.

They are hiding something from me.

I've always known this.

But now it makes me panic.

"Why?" I took out my phone and typed.

Bu Fan looked at it, showed his little canine teeth and said with a smile: "Because my family members are all dead, you have always protected me and kept me alive until now, and I have always regarded you as my own brothers. Let me ask you one? Then I will have family members to remember."

Is my birthday a good day?

I looked at the five finger prints on his head and didn't speak.

Because I don't want to.

If only I could make a wish.

I just hope that you will never count on me, use me, and go on and live with me.

"What are you doing with the radio?!" Dr. Wu suddenly cursed loudly on the table, "It's spoiling the scenery!"

"You don't work as a bodyguard, of course you don't understand," Da Zhuang drunkenly hugged the radio and tuned in, "We need to understand the changes in current events in order to protect you properly!"

Dr. Wu muttered a few more words, and drank the chili oil as wine.

The signal sound of sizzle was accompanied by the sound of coughing, and was finally covered by the sound of vomiting.

"...Citizens, please don't panic," I missed the previous paragraph, and the broadcast happened to be at a key point, "The issue of dead rats that broke out the day before yesterday has been resolved. The national wall has been upgraded to a level A blockade, and the second comprehensive cleanup is about to begin Work, do not approach any sewers for now."

Class A blockade?

Even the sewers are closed?

The one in the toilet... No, then we can't get in at all?

Zhao Siyang woke up almost instantly, his Danfeng eyes cleared up, and he listened to the second announcement on the radio.

"We have received a report and have confirmed that there is a zombie with thinking hidden in East China Province. We also invite the citizens of East China to participate in the search! Be sure to capture it alive! We will provide your family with the opportunity to enter the country wall and enjoy the highest treatment." Qualifications! Repeat..."

The originally dark and silent sky was instantly dyed red by thousands of lights.

Standing in the courtyard, we could hear the sound of the engine boiling instantly on the road, just like bubbling boiling water.

Nourishes—

Dr. Wu reached out to turn off the radio, wiped his swollen face, poured all the dumplings down, pointed at us and said, "Come here for me! This is the dough I rolled myself!"

I glanced at the square sky above the courtyard, looked down at the flour on my hand, and walked over.

"Brother Rusheng." Bu Fan held me back.

I turned around, looked at him and Zhao Siyang, and was stunned for a moment.

Have they already received the news?

That's why you kept it from me.

Can't... Absolutely can't stay with them anymore, it will kill them.

I have to leave.

"... Then I will have family members to worry about." I remembered Bu Fan's words and nodded in agreement.

I raised my hand to wipe the cream on my face, and saw the beads on my hand again.

Suddenly some nasal acid.

Fortunately, I can't cry.

You are the last people I believe in.

After all, I never thought I'd be able to have a birthday and even get a gift, something you guys made for me to keep me safe.

At least, some people hope that I can live a good life.

"Fourth brother?" Bu Fan asked Zhao Siyang for his opinion.

"Okay," Zhao Siyang agreed without hesitation, but his expression was stinky, "but I won't call him brother."

How much do you care about this matter! ?

Brother, you think too much, okay!

I wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on my forehead.

Even if you call, I dare not answer!

Doctor Wu and the others listened, and then brought over two large bowls of wine and a small glass of fresh orange blossoms.

I looked at Da Zhuang with complex eyes.

You, shouldn't you be Shotacon?

Are you fucking partial to try again? !

If I go back ten years, I will still be a cute and lovely lady!

Can you give me some fucking love!

"Drink." Da Zhuang put the bowl to my mouth.

I rolled my eyes and gulped it down.

I won't get drunk again!

"Brother, fourth brother." Bu Fan looked at me with sparkling eyes.

I patted his head again and took the opportunity to wipe off the flour!

"En." Zhao Siyang raised his eyebrows, agreed, and turned to look at me.

I looked at him, and suddenly remembered what he just said, "Speak slowly, as if you were just learning to speak."

"Hiss..." I calmly felt the existence of my tongue, "Death hiss...four...brother..."

Zhao Siyang immediately frowned and looked at me with disapproval in his eyes.

It was only then that I remembered that Da Zhuang and the others were still by my side, so I hurriedly changed my words: "Hisss!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing me twitching back and forth, Da Zhuang said nervously, "Electric shock?!"

He turned around and turned off the power supply of the power board!

The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and even the moon was covered by thick clouds.

"What are you doing! Lao Tzu's dumplings haven't been fished out yet!" Dr. Wu was anxious, and called a group of bodyguards to pick up the dumplings, "Hurry up! It's about to soak!"

"Four pots, Xiaofan."

I got the vocal back a little rusty and stiff, again.

Finally, once again, he whispered but definitely called out someone else's name.

The cloud building floated by.

I looked at the pouring moonlight, and my heart, which had been tense all the time, completely relaxed at this moment.

Nibbling.

I heard someone walking behind me.

I was about to turn around, but Bu Fan held me back, and suddenly there was a tingling pain in my spine!

Then Zhao Siyang stepped over and hit me hard on the back of my neck!

Even if I couldn't faint, I was blinded by the pain and lost consciousness in my hands and feet!

why! ?

why! ! !

You lied to me?

You lied to me! ! !

I realized that Dr. Wu had already created the bottle of pain recovery potion before this.

And that's what he's injecting me with now.

It’s over.

Before I completely lost consciousness, I felt as if I felt the chill of autumn.

Biting cold.

Oh shit.

I don't know what I was missing, this feeling, sucks.

When I wake up again.

I'm back in the lab.

Xiaoyao next door is still there.

But none of the others were there.

Even in the enclosed room, I could still hear the intense gun battle outside.

I looked down at the beads in my hand.

An unprecedented fury welled up in my heart and almost burned my sanity to death.

Zhao Siyang and the others are bastards! ! !

What dangerous things are you doing again! ?

Just as I was thinking, Zhao Siyang came in covered in blood.

He looked at me with unprecedented weight in his eyes.

"Hurry up!" Zhao Siyang opened the glass door, "I'll cover you!"

Cover shit!

I opened my throat and spoke with difficulty: "Stick... Get out! I, don't, you protect!! You go!!!"

"Fart! Another broken leg!" Zhao Siyang dragged me to the next door, where there was a secret passage prepared by Doctor Wu for Xiaoyao.