Glamorous Fast Time Guide

Caribbean nightclub.

The five mummies were dragged to the ground and arranged one by one. They all looked like they had died tragically, but only one of them was slightly intact and had no parts damaged.

"Amo, did you find anything?"

Chen Fanmo lowered his head and bent down. He was carefully checking the condition of the corpse in the room. When Huo Shui asked him, Chen Fanmo stood up and answered him: "No, the corpses are all in the same condition. Drained, except for these two points, I found nothing strange."

Huo Shui frowned when he heard this, and slowly and unconsciously rubbed his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair. After thinking for a while, he asked him: "Ah Mo, do you still remember... the other corpses you saw yesterday? Similar to these Is there any difference?"

Chen Fanmo pondered for a moment, then shook his head for a long time: "I can't find out."

Huo Shui murmured, recalling what happened yesterday in his mind: "I always feel that something is wrong..."

……

He Xing's face was pale, thinking of many things in his heart, his lips trembled a few times, his face was covered with sweat, and he asked calmly, "What are you talking about?"

The woman raised her lips, looked at He Xing's expression and smiled coldly, "Oh, you really don't know? Then let me tell you."

She turned her head to look at the zombie who was still begging for mercy in the window. The hatred and killing intent in her eyes were very obvious, as if a storm was gathering. "This kind of zombies like to drink brains the most. They especially like to use their tongues and mouthparts to get in from people's ears, insert/insert them, and make people scream in pain. Then, it's like drinking a drink. Same, with a slippery suction, it sucks people's brains out—"

She laughed sarcastically: "It's different from ordinary zombies. They don't suck blood. Except for the disgusting face when they are eating and starving, they are no different from humans at other times."

The woman said with a trembling voice: "And the most terrifying thing is that they still have wisdom."

He Xing's eyes widened to the maximum while listening to her, and he clenched his hands tightly. When she finished speaking, he couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "They can laugh and cry, Can you speak?"

The woman sneered, and then said cruelly to He Xing: "Didn't I already tell you that? These zombies are no different from humans except when they are eating."

After hearing these words, He Xingmeng's stomach twitched, and a puff of breath flowed up to the top of his throat along with his confidant, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. What he immediately thought of after hearing this was the scene of seeing Lu Fangzhou for the first time yesterday!

He still remembers that scene now. In the police car, Lu Fangzhou hugged a woman with a good figure. Apart from the shrinkage of her head, she had no wounds on her body, and her limbs were full, with vitality and blood still present, and the veins in her hands were obvious. It is obvious that this woman has not been sucked blood!

Under the woman's shocked and surprised expression, He Xing smashed his fist into the wall.

He should have been wary of him long ago, he should have noticed something was wrong long ago!He remembered that situation, how could he not think of that scene, Lu Fangzhou was driving a police car with such a loud voice, how could it not attract zombies?Unless, they are...

similar!

He Xing was awakened by his own thoughts, took a deep breath, and asked the woman with shaking hands and feet, "Is there any way to know that those...things are not human beings."

Seeing his ferocious expression, the woman couldn't help but take a few steps back. She saw He Xing's eyes turned red, veins popped out, and his face was fierce. If the woman didn't know that zombies don't cause red eyes, he would have suspected that He Xing was a zombie. up.

"As long as they are hungry, they will show the faces of zombies. I deliberately refrained from killing it and shut it down for one night. I found that no matter how much it ate, within half a day, it would start to be hungry, and it would be unbearable." Go for food..."

There was a sudden "bang bang", and the woman realized that He Xing was about to leave, and it might be because his legs were a little weak after hearing these words just now, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"you……"

Before the woman finished speaking, she was already looking at He Xing's back as he kicked and ran away.

He Xing burst into tears. While running, he remembered another thing. The corpses in the room last night were all mummified corpses that had been sucked blood and brains at the same time. So it turns out that there must be zombies in their team.

So who is that person?

……

Caribbean nightclub.

"Ah Mo." Huo Shui said in a low voice, "The warehouse is just opposite, why did you bring me with you?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the faces of the people who followed Chen Fanmo out to the warehouse. Because of him, everyone showed restrained and meticulous actions and behaviors, and there was nothing but helplessness in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Fanmo was silent and didn't answer, Huo Shui looked back at him, Chen Fanmo looked down at him, then quickly turned his gaze to the distance, and said a few words forcefully: "It's not safe inside."

Huo Shui was amused by his words, and said helplessly, "It's not safe outside."

Seeing Chen Fanmo's silent and stubborn appearance, Huo Shui sighed, and turned around, but at this moment, a sudden idea came to his mind, and he asked him: "Ah Mo, have you thought about it? I pushed it outside, in case zombies really appeared, I am sitting in a wheelchair, and you take me, can I still escape?"

Hearing this sentence, Chen Fanmo's face darkened instantly, as if thinking of this scene, even the hand holding the wheelchair trembled a few times. "Will not."

Chen Fanmo's voice was too low, so Huo Shui couldn't hear clearly, so he subconsciously asked, "What?"

Chen Fanmo: "Master Huo, it won't happen." This scene won't happen, I promise.

Chen Fanmo looked at the back of Huo Shui's head from behind. Because he was sitting, the height of his head only reached the range of his chest. Looking from behind, it seemed that he had completely wrapped Huo Shui into his protective layer. , and now Huo Shui, it seems that he is not the "Master Huo" that everyone is afraid of, but just a person who needs his protection.

This reminded him of his past five years, his life in these five years was like living in a dream.

When he was taken out of the black clinic five years ago, he still hated why he had to be rescued when it was his turn?

He doesn't need it, he can't die anyway, it's just a kidney and a cornea. Fee would crush his spine.

So when he knew that it was Huo Shui who paid for his medical expenses, and finally learned that it was him, the same person, who took him away from that black clinic, how touched he was.

And when he was brought to that person's feet and looked into that person's deep eyes, he suddenly knelt down with a plop, hugged that person's legs tightly, and put away his years of dissatisfaction, Years of depression all cried out.

At that time, he still remembered that when he was crying hissingly and in a panic, Huo Shui touched his head with his hand, his expression was very calm, but his eyes were very pitiful, through his eyes, He could clearly see his tear-stained figure.

He deeply remembered him, because this was the first time he was lucky in his life, and because he only tried it once, the sweetness, the taste, made him go deep into his bone marrow, and no one could match him. He feels the same way.

People who live in the dark, as long as you give him a little light, he will fly to you with moths to the flame.

And at that time, he didn't know that there would be a second and third luck after him, and they were all brought to him by the same person.

He thought that he would never see that person again. After all, in his opinion, that person was just the streamer in the sky, and he was just an insignificant speck of dust.

So, he offered his memorial tablet in his own hut. The house is very small, with only one bedroom and one living room. The room where his younger brother slept together was cleaned up, except for the bed and the corresponding things, there was nothing else in it, and all other sundries were only placed in the hall.

In fact, he didn't know whether it was right for him to do so, and no one told him that it was not good to do so, and whether it would affect him. He just felt that he had nothing to repay him. Well, he foolishly took a piece of wood and a carving knife, and eliminated the sawdust bit by bit. Soon, he carved a fuzzy version of Huo Shui's head, and he didn't dare to carve too much. Clearly, but also afraid that it would distort him and tarnish his god image, so he could only put it in the room he specially vacated in such a vague way.

And since he carved the portrait, he has only slept in the small living room every day, and sincerely kneels under the small portrait every day, looking up at the face in the halo under the orange light, as if it was that day. , he fell at his feet, his gaze from the top of his head was the same, the scene of compassion and pity was the same, thinking of this, he couldn't help but make his body tremble.

He couldn't help but crouched in front of the desk, curled up his body, and let his strong body be illuminated by the candlelight, and then said words that were almost worshipful in his mouth: "Buddha, God, whoever it is, bless him Well, as long as he is safe, I am willing to give everything I have, please, please listen to the words of your most devout believer."

So, God, please, don’t let the person in front of me get hurt again, he should live in the brightest place and enjoy the best treatment.

If anyone really wants to bear this bad luck, then please let me bear it for him.

Chen Fanmo pushed Huo Shui forward, silently swearing in his heart.

He just feels that every day he lives now is unreal, as if his life was stolen, so when the end of the world comes, he feels that this is a punishment given to him by God, but the punishment , How could there be this person in front of me?

Because as long as there is him, it is not a punishment.

Chen Fanmo looked at Huo Shui's soft hair, and couldn't help but think in his heart, in this world, apart from this person in front of him, there was no one he could miss, and besides, there was something deep in his heart. A voice told him.

I should have been born for him.

Chen Fanmo thought almost devoutly in his heart.