Desperate Game Cat Hunter

The sweat on my body made me feel very uncomfortable, sticky but cold, as if I wanted to stick my clothes to my body.Moreover, the body is hot and cold.

In a trance, I felt as if someone had covered me with something, probably grass.Just like the heating method of cattle and sheep in winter.Use this as a quilt to keep warm.

After the grass was done I could feel him sitting down next to me.I tried to work my stuck brain to figure out who the vigil was today, but to no avail.

I can only guess roughly that it might be Kerry.Because only he can do this kind of human-like behavior that represents caring.

My brain was a blur.I think I'm hallucinating because I see my mother.

She sat on the edge of my bed, yes, I felt like I was sleeping in my own bed, in my own home.And she was touching my forehead with her hand, and comparing the temperature with her own forehead, then she frowned slightly and looked at me worriedly...

"Mother……"

I was weak, even though it was an illusion, but the worried eyes still made me feel wronged in an instant.

A sudden burst of laughter pulled me out of the illusion. The laughter was loud and then deliberately suppressed, as if I had encountered something very happy.

I tried to open my eyes, and then I saw Al, who was sitting next to me cross-legged, with his head down, a cigarette in his hand, and his shoulders shaking with laughter.

I looked at him with a frown, as if my gaze made him aware, and he looked up at me with a smile that hadn't faded from his face.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

He suddenly laughed again, but he waved his hands while laughing, "It's nothing, it's just that I never thought of being a cat mother myself."

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of something outside.Apparently Al heard it too, and there was a brief eye contact between the two of us.Then he immediately picked up his gun and went out.

I also crawled out of the grass and followed. When I went out, I checked the knife and pistol on my body.

"What's wrong?" I went out and saw Al and Rost standing there.

"Someone." Al didn't look back, his expression was very serious.

This is no small matter.In a world like this, with a team like ours, I don't think the people who show up here are friends.

"Caught it?" I asked.

"Yiwei and Kerry went after him. He's already injured, so he shouldn't be far away."

I am a little uneasy.

But it turns out that this anxiety is completely unnecessary.Because about 15 minutes later, Kerry and Yiwei brought the man back.

Evie was slightly injured when he brought it back, but not too serious, just some bruises.In comparison, the man who was brought back was simply miserable.Several of his teeth were knocked out.And the ligaments in his feet were broken, I don't think he will ever run again in his life.

"Let go of me!" he growled loudly.

"People in the town?" Al asked in his broken English.

Then he was silent, just kept struggling.

Yiwei's eyes lit up, "It looks like we caught a baby."

We've been staying here, and we've checked the entire fence and there's only one door here.If this person really came out of the town, then it means that there are other ways to enter besides the wall.

Kerry kicked him. "That's a piece of advice, come on man. You'll regret it if you don't."

From the kindness of Kerry, this is really a piece of advice.Believe it or not.

Al squatted down and looked at the man, "Say something, of course, it's best we want to know."

The man closed his eyes and didn't look at Al.The contemptuous attitude made the remaining people laugh, and even Rost saw the smile on his face.

"Well," Al didn't seem to mind at all, coaxing, "Maybe I can persuade Evie to give you a good time."

It's not really a good sentence to induce a confession, it's more like a threat.But Al was talking to him very seriously, at least he didn't intend to lie to him.Although I think it would be better if the sloppy smile on his face was put away.

"Bah—" the man opened his mouth and spat on Al's face.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and then Evie and Kerry laughed again as if mocking Al.The laughter was loud, unbelievably loud.

Al wiped the drool off his face with his sleeve, then stood up, the same smile on his face, but I knew he was angry, and he said, "Okay, I declare that the peace talks have broken down."

The man scanned all of us with fierce eyes, "You don't want to take a single word from me, any single word!"

"You're so naive." I said to him.

"It seems that the kitten understands what I'm going to do next," Al turned his head and smiled at me, with a gentle and kind look, which made me a little uneasy.

But before I had time to think about it, he had already looked away from me, and told Rost, "Rost, help me hang him upside down."

I actually don't know what Al's going to do, but I can imagine he's not going to make it easy for this man.

Rost asked Kerry to help, and easily used the top crossbar of this simple tent as a support to hang the man upside down in front of us.

"Next, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything. We don't force it." Al said to the man again.

Al suddenly looked back at me with a strange smile, which made me a little scared.He said, "Little cat, do you know how to butcher livestock?"

………………

I don't know, but I've seen Al handle pheasants and hares.

Find a small sapling and hang it upside down, then cut the trachea in the neck, let them die, and then cut off the head.Then the hair or skin is removed, and then the abdomen is cut open to dig out the internal organs.Only the meat remains.

I don't want to take on this task.I think I know what he wants to do with this man, and I can see that he's not going to be kind enough to cut his windpipe first and let him die.

So I answered him, "I don't know."

"Don't be such a kitten." Al smiled, "I need your help, I can teach you."

There is no way to avoid it.I didn't have the guts to speak out the words of resistance.

Led by Yiwei, everyone has entered a state of excitement.Even Kerry, who claims to be the closest to being human, is looking at me now with a smile on his lips.

I froze in place.

"Go, kitty, don't tell us you dare not," Yiwei yelled, "There is no need for wriggling rice bugs in the team of the strong."

I took a deep breath and pulled the dagger out of my boot.Get close to the man hanging upside down.

He has already sensed the danger and shouted in horror what you are going to do.

Al looked at me standing there jokingly, then asked with a slightly surprised smile, "No, really not?"

"Yes, I won't!" My tone was not very good, I hated the feeling of rushing ducks to the shelves, "Obviously, when it comes to perverts, I don't have the experience of everyone here."

Al laughed and approached me, and he said, "It's ok, I'd love to teach you. It's true."

He unbuttoned the man's thick clothes, exposing his chest.The man struggled desperately, shaking constantly because of the falling relationship.But under such circumstances, Al easily fixed him.

"Don't!! What are you going to do! You're going to hell!!..." He was really terrified, from threatening to cursing.But he can't stop us, yes, we.

"Hell? Aren't we in hell now?" Al asked him with a smile.

Zombies, as the living dead, run rampant everywhere, and the living fight and even eat each other in order to survive.Our current world is hell.

Al fixed the man with one hand to prevent him from shaking, took out the tobacco in his mouth with the other hand and clamped it between the index finger and middle finger, pointed to the position between the navel and the root of the thigh, and said,

"The knife goes from here and stabs down. Remember not to go too deep, there are stomachs inside, what will happen if you go too deep, dear. And then stop here."

His fingers rest on the lower ribcage.It's got ribs on it and won't scratch at all, but I think he'll have another way of dealing with it.

According to what he said, I pressed the tip of the dagger to the starting point, and was about to use force...

"Wait a moment!!"

"About 300 meters to the east around the wall from here, there is a tunnel entrance blocked by a straw mat!!"

He said it almost like a growl.

Al gave me a look and motioned me to stop.So I obediently and obediently let the knife leave his abdomen.

He let out a long breath, but I could see that his body was still shaking from the shock.

"Approximately how many people are there?" Al squatted down and looked at him again, and while asking, he put the tobacco in his mouth and took a deep breath again.

"... Not many, more than 100 people." He was still panting, "Everyone is fine, no one was attacked by zombies."

"Oh?"

"Someone was infected by the water source and turned into a zombie, and was forced to drive out. Then the town stopped drinking well water and changed it to spring water, and no one was infected anymore. And the town has never accepted outsiders. It has always been peaceful nothing."

"Can you tell us why you're here?" Al asked politely, acting like an English gentleman.

He is silent.But it wasn't long before he spoke, no one wanted such a tragic death.

"We need to confirm whether we can further expel you. You have been staying outside the town and have caused panic to the villagers in the town."

What a fragile bunch, if they really panicked just because of that.But now I don't care about that at all.

"Is there a hospital? The modern one?" I asked.It is absolutely not optimistic that my wound will continue to develop.

"No..." After finishing speaking, he seemed to be afraid that we would suddenly kill him if we were in a bad mood, so he hurriedly added, "However! There is a pharmacy with all the medicines!"

"How many women?" Yiwei suddenly asked.

The rest of the people looked at him, and smiled knowingly.

"...not a lot. Probably less than a third."

Enough is enough.enough.We only have five men here, don't we?

Everyone seemed to be looking forward to going to that small town, and it was obvious that everyone was eager to move.There is safe water, food, and women.

Al smiled, stood up, and fixed him again, "Thank you very much for your help. May you return to the embrace of the Lord with peace of mind."

"Wh...no!!...You..." He was so surprised that he was incoherent, and tried to say something loudly to change, but in fact he was so scared that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

"I'm sorry, I promised Kitty that I will teach him how to butcher livestock today." Al's tone was unapologetic.

He looked at me, waiting for my action.

I knew it all along.There was no possibility of this man surviving from beginning to end.

I approached again, pressed the dagger at the starting point that Al just pointed out, and slightly forced the dagger to sink in, and red blood slowly emerged around the dagger.The starting point was relatively high, and I held the dagger with both hands and pulled it down forcefully, blood sprayed out.

Pushing a little too hard, my dagger hit his ribs.

He let out a horrible cry.It was chilling in the middle of the night.

I'm amazed that I'm still sane now, gutting him bit by bit under Al's guidance.

The whole process seemed a bit long, and I wanted to gag him more than once.But I think this approach may cause other people's displeasure.

Fortunately, he soon lost the strength to scream and turned into a weak moan.

We didn't touch the guts inside his chest cavity, I guess because he'd be dead right away, which would take the fun out of it.

He wasn't dead when the whole thing was over, and I could still see his chest rising and falling very slightly.From the hollowed out abdomen, the organs below could be seen beating one after another.

His hands are full of sticky bloody smell. When his fingers, which are almost frozen in winter, penetrate into his flesh and touch their internal organs, there is always a feeling that a scar will be burned on the fingertips.

"Nice job kitty," Al said without hesitation in his praise, "but remember to cut the trachea first next time you handle livestock."

As if it was really just teaching me how to handle wild game.

I glanced at the man whose hair was dripping blood from the backflow of blood.Al may be gentler with livestock than with humans.

He let go of the hand that was holding the man, and the man's body returned to the swinging state again.It's just that this time the man can no longer make the slightest struggle.

"Okay, let this piece of meat slowly dry into bacon here," Al greeted everyone, "We need to find some new fun."

Yiwei cheered, the bloody feast just now made him very excited.The others also left the simple tent together.

When I turned around, I saw Rost draw a sign of the cross on his chest facing the corpse.I read something silently before following it. I think it was prayer.

Kindness from a survivalist Christian.