Desperate Game Cat Hunter

Lending out to patrol and escape doesn't seem like a good idea.

Others can drive on patrol, as long as the doors are closed tightly, you don't have to worry about zombies appearing in twos and threes.

But I can't, I can only walk, and then waste bullets to solve the danger.

But fortunately, I ran into Kerry on the way, and he kindly stopped and opened the car door to let me in.

After entering the car door, I suspect that Kerry has regarded this car as his own exclusive car.Because I saw some gadgets in the back seat similar to those parts of his previous car.

He suddenly handed over a bag of potato chips and asked if I wanted to eat.

After I thanked it, I took it, opened the package and began to eat slowly.

"Did Rost sleep in the living room last night?"

"No," I didn't react, but I still answered his question, and then asked, "Did he not go back to his room last night?"

Kerry shook his head, then frowned.

To be honest, Rost's sense of presence is too low, he is too silent.I really didn't realize he didn't come back last night.

I hesitated for a moment and chose to comfort him, "Don't worry too much, he might just have slept somewhere else last night."

Kerry suddenly laughed, "I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about myself."

I do not understand.So Kerry went on to explain to me,

"Do you think someone like Al is someone who volunteers to go out on patrol?"

not like.Not only is it not like, this man will fall asleep even at night watch.

"Maybe we've come into an incredible place." Kerry considered his words carefully, "And it seems that people have appeared around the town recently, and I have seen footprints."

I started to feel uneasy. I suddenly thought of the woman yesterday, and wondered if she survived not because of luck but because someone was protecting her.But the brain is not willing to admit that just after we got out of the crisis, we got involved in new troubles, so I hesitated to say, "Maybe it's zombies, their footprints are the same as human beings."

Kerry doesn't seem to like my self-deceiving attitude, "The footprints on the snow, the zombies are more like a line, while the human beings are distinct footprints one after another. The slow movements of the zombies will inevitably lead to their walking as if they are dragging their feet." walk."

I don't know what to say.

Kerry: "And you also saw the woman who came in yesterday."

I froze for a moment.Immediately realized, since he was the one who told Al that I walked out yesterday.Then it was no surprise that he knew that I had seen that woman.

I wanted to answer something, but didn't know what to say, and then there was silence in the car.

We went out and went back very late.Al was cooking broth when he got back.

The original owner's gas stove was used.The meat is presumably what's in the supermarket's freezer warehouse.I haven't checked in the freezer and I don't know if it has gone bad.But it smells really good.

As soon as I opened the door the dog swooped out and wagged its tail at me, then circled around me.It seems very happy too.Although I don't know what it's so happy about, I think it's Al's dog in every way.

"It looks really good, and I kind of want to get a dog." Kerry said half-jokingly as he watched the dog walking around me.

Me: "Or, I can give it to you."

Kerry: "A dog that has already recognized its owner is not the one that can really treat me as its owner if you give it to me."

After Kerry finished speaking, he walked in, and then asked Al if he had a share of today's broth.

After the two chatted for a while, Al naturally asked if anyone saw Rost today.

No.

Al said hello and said that it was time to eat.As if it didn't matter if he saw it or not, as if he wasn't worried at all.

Kerry knocked on Yiwei's door, greeted him and came back to sit down.

When Yiwei opened the door, I saw the woman again. To be precise, it was a part of the woman, the legs.It is covered with bruises, big and small, and it looks a little shocking from a distance.

I don't think this woman will live long anyway.

Everyone finished the food in silence, and then went back to their rooms - of course, Al and I were still in the living room, which has been the case since the first day, the only change may be that Kerry gave us a Blankets can be used to cover the body.

It was still me who kept vigil, Al alone under the blanket, then put his head on my lap.

I don't know how long I can live.But I always have a feeling lately that the deadline is approaching.

Rost has disappeared.

There is a hidden crisis in the town, but the four of them either don't know it or don't want to reveal it.

I suddenly wondered if everyone, like me, was starting to feel tired from work, but still didn't want to die like that.

Me: "Al, are you asleep?"

My voice was very soft, and no one responded.

In fact, I don't know what I plan to ask him to do, probably because I am too disturbed, so I just want someone to talk to.

"I thought that if I pretended to be asleep, you would secretly kiss me." After a long silence, Al's words rang out with a sense of ridicule.

I guess what he really wanted was to see if I would hit him after he pretended to be asleep.

"I'm still looking forward to it." Al turned around on my lap.Lie on your back and look at me.

"I'm really sorry." I replied meaninglessly.

Then there was silence again.

"Are you afraid of death?" Al asked me suddenly.

"What do you think?" Isn't it obvious that I'm afraid of death?

Al burst out laughing.

I feel a little helpless, can't this person put away his bad taste?

Al laughed and let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "If only the kitten was always afraid of death."

Me: "Huh?"

Al: "Bell was not afraid of death at all at the end, and rushed towards us directly."

Eru looks like he's remembering.If I remember correctly, Bell is his younger brother's name, I heard it when he was talking in his sleep.

Al suddenly sat up, leaned in next to me, and split the blanket in half.

This man should be a good brother.I inexplicably remembered his tone when he was talking in his sleep that day, and the warmth of the inexplicable half of my blanket now.

Me: "It would be nice if I at least met you during the zombie outbreak."

Al: "I met you before the zombie outbreak, I should not be interested in you."

I was inexplicably a little embarrassed, and replied: "It's really straightforward."

Al laughed.

I'm not sure when I fell asleep at night, but when I woke up, I was awakened by the sound of the door closing.

"Bang!" I woke up instantly.Then I saw Yiwei, who was planning to go out.The sound of the door closing just now may have come from him closing the door in the room.

I clutched the blanket, hesitating whether to get up or not.

At this time, the dog put its front paws on the sofa, and then raised its head to rub against my face.His hair is very sticky, and it is estimated that because he eats the corpse and has no one to bathe him, he emits a foul smell.

I pushed it away all at once and got up.

The woman and I seemed to be the only ones left in the room.

I took a look at my left hand, which was wrapped in bandages, and there was basically nothing to see.And I haven't opened a bandage in a long time.At most, I take a little medicine once in a while, and in fact I don’t even remember to take it—unless the pain is so bad that I remember to take it.

How long I can live, I don't know.

Whether I want to live or not... I don't know.

I suddenly heard a voice coming from Yiwei's room.After a moment of hesitation, he walked over and opened the door.

The woman is still tied up and has no clothes. Apart from the large bruises on her body, there are knife cuts, which are not deep, but are almost everywhere.But it seems that Yiwei accidentally didn't touch her face much, although there are bruises, but at least she can still see.

She is on the ground now, and I think the sound just now should be the sound of him falling from the bed.Our eyes met.

After a while, she made a voice, hoarse and broken, and thin, she asked, "Is there any water?"

I hesitated, then went to get her a bottle of water and fed her.

I can't tell if it's done out of good intentions or just because it's just too boring.

"How old are you?" she asked suddenly.

"You talk too much." I replied.

"You look like you're underage." She spoke again, her hoarse voice was calm and calm.

Me: "Don't worry, I won't have sex with you, it doesn't matter if you're an adult or not."

I don't care if she's just curious or trying to convince me to untie her.

Her: "Can you help me move to the bed? It's cold on the ground."

I tightened the bottle of mineral water she had finished drinking, and then stood up, "Don't test how kind I am. But if possible, I still hope you can kill Yiwei. Please come on."

Although I don't have high expectations.

I closed the door and went out.

Well, I'm sure, I'm helping her with water just because I'm bored.

Al came back later than usual, but still brought food for the dog.

When I asked him about Rost, he brushed it off.

I think he must have gone looking for it today.And his understatement says he got nothing.

The cloud of uneasiness is growing.Rost's reality is not weak, but he is just missing now.No trace, no life or death.

"Are you really not thinking about leaving here?" I asked Al.

"You mean to abandon Rost?" Al, the dog-player, squinted at me and smiled jokingly, "Oh, you've turned bad, kitten."

"I don't think you pay so much attention to giri." I told the truth.

Al didn't answer, but just grabbed the dog's two front paws from behind and lifted it up, and gave me a "woof".

I:………………

It was only after a long time that I realized that it wasn't that I didn't want to go, it was that I couldn't go.

God knows how many traps and annihilation plans the righteous warriors ambushing outside this small town prepared for us at that time.It's just that only Al and Carrie were aware of it at that time—of course, in a sense, it also included Rost, who had "disappeared" at that time.