Today I am drooling again [End Times]

Besides, on the man's side, he really hoped that the three people would leave him alone and leave immediately, but he was not sure whether he could survive.

There are many zombies following behind him, and the man's arm is sore from swinging the dagger for a long time. In desperation, he can only stray into the nearest cafe with its door wide open, close the door and hide first, hoping that the zombies inside will They were all attracted by the sirens outside.

I have to say that the man is very lucky. The design concept of this cafe is low-key and luxurious, without complicated structures, and very empty. This can at least ensure that the man will not be "sneak attacked" by zombies because of his carelessness.

Pushing the table and chairs to the doorway, seeing that the zombies were surrounded outside and unable to get in, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and began to explore the place where he was, and then——

"boom"!

Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the man only had time to deflect a few minutes. With a muffled grunt, he felt a pain in his chest, his eyes turned black, and he knew he had been shot.

However, his body still took the initiative to respond as it should. He quickly fell to the ground, rolled a few times and hid behind the table and chairs, then sat on the ground, panting heavily, covering the wound, and his mind was spinning.

"Huh? Not bad, I didn't die immediately. It seems that I need to practice my marksmanship again." A hoarse and piercing voice came out, laughing from time to time.

The man listened to the voice as if he was enjoying his miserable state, his eyes were in a trance of bleeding too much, but he didn't see any fear, but his hand holding the pistol was tighter.

"Who are you? If I accidentally enter your territory, please give me some time, and I will leave soon." The man said while changing the dagger in his hand for a pistol at his waist, "My name is Zhang Yirang, why not make a friend. In this world, it is always good to have one more friend, are you right?"

"Friend? No, no, no, I'm hungry, I need food." The man laughed fiercely, and even made a sound of licking his lips.

Zhang Yirang gripped the gun tightly, and slowly pulled the safety, "I'm sorry, I don't have any food on me."

"No food? Aren't you just food?"

The man's voice was getting closer and closer, and the cruel meaning in it made him frown, and he understood that this man would never let him go no matter what.

Zhang Yirang felt and counted the man's steps, the man walked very slowly, it could be seen that he already knew where Zhang Yirang was, the reason why he didn't come over to kill him right away was just enjoying this moment.

The zombies outside the door heard the gunshot just now, and the zombies who were attracted by the sound elsewhere came back to knock on the door.

That section of the road was very short, even if the man walked slowly, he was not far away.

Zhang Yirang adjusted his breathing, his eyes were fixed, he discarded all the sounds from the zombies, listened to the man's voice, and judged where the man should be at this time, he suddenly stood up without aiming, and raised his gun , The trigger was squeezed with a little force of the finger!

"boom!"

The gunshots made the zombies outside the door even more excited. The door was slammed and the tables and chairs used to block the door were crumbling.

In the coffee shop, the physiological reaction of getting up quickly and the excessive blood loss made him fall down without even having time to look at the results.

In the ears, the man's muffled groans and laughter sounded, and Zhang Yirang's eyes darkened. It seemed that he was going to die here today.

"Hmm! I didn't expect you to still have the strength to resist, haha... ah!"

The unexpected screams lifted his falling heart, and he raised his eyes with all his strength. Under the overlapping shadows, Zhang Yirang saw a zombie that came out of nowhere and was biting the man's buttocks. neck!

This zombie may have been blocked by something just now, and it has not been able to crawl out, nor was it discovered by them. Now it finally broke free, and immediately jumped at the person who was laughing proudly. Yang mistakenly saved himself from that man.

However, whether he died in the hands of zombies or in the hands of that person, there is no difference in the result...

Zhang Yirang smiled helplessly.

Wait, he squinted his eyes and stared at the gnawing zombie. He always felt that this zombie looked familiar?

"Roar!" The zombie roared, and stopped gnawing, as if it had found his sight, only then did it realize that there was a living person lying on the ground covered in blood, roaring and swaying towards it. His direction is coming.

Some people say that when people are about to die, they will see the scene they want to see the most, sometimes it is the place they want to go the most, sometimes it is the thing they pursue, and sometimes... it is the person they love the most.

He had no strength left, the gun was at hand, but his fingers didn't have the strength to press the trigger, he could only watch the zombies walking towards him, and then a picture he had been looking forward to for a long time appeared in his already blurred vision. face.

Although his face was livid, the blood stains had clotted into lumps on his face, and his hair was in bunches due to not tidying up for a long time, Zhang Yirang felt that it was the most beautiful face in the world.

This is just an illusion.he told himself.

His eyes couldn't support anymore, the light was gradually blocked, and there was a shadow swaying in front of him, and his remaining consciousness was completely swallowed up by the darkness in the next moment.

Maybe, next time he wakes up, he will become a member of the zombies.

After fainting, he didn't see it. He should only know about the zombie that rushed to bite him. At this time, he just walked up to him and glanced at him, as if confirming something, then turned and left.

He didn't expect that he could wake up again, or rather, he didn't expect that he could wake up as a person.

"You're awake." A girl about seven or eight years old came over and smiled when she saw his eyes open.

Zhang Yirang was silent, and observed the surrounding environment vigilantly. After confirming that this was a private house, he glanced at his chest. His hands and feet were tied to the head of the bed and the end of the bed, unable to move. Knowing his situation, he finally turned his eyes to the girl.

The girl understood and explained: "You are hurt too badly. My father said that if you die, you will become a monster outside. That's why I tied you up. My mother was..." The girl said At this point, the corners of her mouth drooped, and she laughed again after a while, "Let me untie it for you now!" Saying that, the girl stretched out her hand to help the man untie it.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing!" Just as Zhang Yirang was about to untie the restraints on his hands, a big hand suddenly reached out to stop the girl.

The girl turned her head, rolled her eyes, and called happily, "Dad!"

Zhang Yirang looked up and saw that the owner of the voice was holding a kitchen knife and looking at him warily.

Obviously, this person is the father of this girl named Xiaoxiao, and he is also the person who saved him and helped him bandage the wound to stop the bleeding.

It seemed that the man was also very uncomfortable with this situation, he gripped the kitchen knife tightly and asked, "You're awake, is there anything wrong with you now?"

"...No." Zhang Yirang replied.

"Do you have a fever?" He asked again.

"nor."

Hearing this, the man tentatively placed his hand on Zhang Yirang's forehead, ignoring Zhang Yirang's stiffness caused by someone approaching a fragile and unprotected place, felt it carefully, and then nodded, "You He's recovering well, and there's really no sign of a fever."

At the same time, he signaled the girl to untie the man. "It's not that I want to tie you up, it's just that you fainted just now, and you were seriously injured. We don't know if you can survive, not to mention that every small wound on a person can lead to zombification, I don't know if you have been scratched or bitten by a zombie before."

Zhang Yirang nodded in understanding.

What this person did was really understandable.

"By the way, my name is Zuo Lin, and this is my daughter, and her name is Zuo Xiao." Zuo Lin introduced himself, and when he mentioned Zuo Xiao, the girl smiled as a gesture.

After untying, he slowly withdrew his hand, twisted it casually a few times, and relieved the soreness of his wrist being bound, "My name is Zhang Yirang, thank you for saving me. By the way..."

"What?" Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Zuo Lin asked.

Zhang Yirang thought for a while, then shook his head, "...it's nothing."

He originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of that zombie, but the next moment he denied himself in his heart, what else was there to ask, this person saved himself, so the zombie was naturally killed by them.