Today I am drooling again [End Times]

Su and Sang were melancholy for a moment, thinking that there were other zombies who had been beaten to death in the coffee shop, they immediately got up and went to find the next stone——

Honesty is precious, but life is more expensive. If it is for delicious food, both can be thrown away!

But Mr. Jiecao has been his friend for many years after all, even if he wants to abandon him, he has to keep him a little bit, so he can't make himself look too scumbag.

Su Youhe manipulated his stiff gray-black limbs, picked up an iron rod with difficulty from the ground, weighed it, and walked over to a man who was lying face down on the ground in satisfaction and had been shot in the head. On the side of the zombies, there was still some hesitation.

It's one thing to think about it in your heart, but it's another thing to do it. Everyone has dreamed of becoming a superhero when they were young, imagining themselves hiding in the dark night, punishing evil and promoting good, and doing good deeds without leaving a name, but If it really happened in reality, such as encountering roadblocking and robbery, generally people would not dare to go up and do it.

It is not difficult to smash things, but it is very difficult to smash zombies!Because zombies are humanoid!

This zombie, Su Youhe remembers, this person, in this coffee shop, seemed to be having an affair and was discovered by his girlfriend, and was slapped by his girlfriend, no, his ex-girlfriend, and splashed all over his face I was dumped after coffee, I remember that woman said with red eyes, "you're going to die"!

At that time, Su Youhe was secretly applauding that woman in his heart, she was courageous!here you go!

Well, Su Youhe didn't admit that it was because he didn't have a girlfriend, but he was jealous that this man could still hug him left and right.

As a result, not long after, this man really had a hard time dying.

Big brother, I'm sorry, it's not easy to have an affair, even though you've turned into a zombie, it's okay for me to use a little waste... right?

Cruelly, he smashed down the iron rod in his hand forcefully, feeling the feeling that his head was smashed open by the iron rod in his hand, and the viscous dark red blood splashed on his body, Su also subtly felt nauseous. hallucinations.

Sniffing carefully in the air, um, sure enough, after smashing open the skull, Su Youhe smelled the scent just now, it was still strong, but the zombies outside the coffee shop still didn't feel anything.

So what the hell is he?

Another question mark flashed in Su He's mind.

Enduring the nausea, Su Youhe fished out the gray-white stone, rubbed it on the zombie's body, wiped off the brains on it, and checked if he was still dissatisfied, went to the back kitchen and rinsed it with water before putting it in his mouth to eat It fell, immediately, like an electric shock, he trembled, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Well, it's delicious!

Su Youhe subconsciously let out a refreshing sound from his throat, the familiar warmth from just now flashed again, and this time, Su Youhe, who was carefully feeling the body's reaction, discovered a change in himself.

The stiff arm seemed to be a little more flexible.

Su Youhe, who discovered this, was naturally overjoyed, God knows how much he disliked his limbs that were as stiff as sticks, they were simply not human!

Oh no, he is indeed not a person now.

Shaking his head to get this horrible thought out of his mind, Su Youhe stood still and raised his head, making a decision to eat all the remaining stones!

Hmph, wait, you fish-lipped humans!We smart stars will definitely occupy your earth! ╭(╯^╰)╮Su Youhe seemed to have foreseen that he would become a wise man among human beings, surrounded by thousands of people and cheered, while his favorite star knelt down in front of him and kissed his feet with tears in his eyes, Ask him to grant himself a look at the scene!

"Ho ho ho ho!" Wahahahaha!

***

Zhang Yirang's wound recovered very well, probably because Zuo Lin was very crisis-conscious. When the zombies just broke out and everyone was collecting food, he collected all kinds of medicines, which happened to be used at this time.

"You're lucky, the bullet didn't get stuck in the flesh, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will get better so quickly." Zuo Lin helped him change the medicine, muttering in his mouth.

The little girl was drawing intently on the table beside her, peeking at them from time to time.

Zhang Yirang responded casually, "Probably."

I don't know what happened to Amin and the others... Zhang Yirang stayed at Zuo Lin's house for a few days, and he was unavoidably worried about Amin and the others, "I have troubled you these few days, and I will remember your help. In my heart."

Zuo Lin was stunned for a moment, and smiled nonchalantly, "When I saw you fainting, I originally wanted to turn a blind eye. You know, in this world... Xiaoxiao asked me to save you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yirang tilted his head to look at the little girl who was peeking at them. He saw the little girl's face turn red, as if she had done something bad and was caught. In order to let the eyes soften unconsciously, "Thank you Xiaoxiao."

"Ah, ah? Well, you're welcome!" Xiaoxiao waved her hands at a loss, her face was flushed, her eyes flickered, and shyness flashed in it.

"Your daughter is very cute." Zhang Yirang said.

Zuo Lin's smiling face became brighter in an instant, and his squinted eyes were almost invisible, "Actually, it's nothing, it should be."

That being said, Zhang Yirang could hear the incomparable pride in his words.

Maybe this is a common problem of Hua Guo's parents?He is obviously very proud, but he only needs to say a few words of pride, and he needs to say a few words of "hypocrisy" humility...

This reminded Zhang Yirang of his parents. When the zombies broke out, his mother happened to be staying in the most chaotic Xinxin Shopping Plaza, and his father in the capital still didn't know what was going on.Thinking about his close relative who didn't know if he could meet again, he was in a daze for a moment, then forced himself to come back to his senses, and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

Zuo Lin paused, "Have you decided?"

Zhang Yirang didn't deliberately lower his voice, the little girl who had been paying attention here naturally heard it, jumped off the stool immediately in a hurry, ran to the bed, and asked anxiously, "Big brother, do you have to go? Your injuries are still not healed!"

Zhang Yirang patted the little girl's head, "Someone is waiting for me."

"But big brother...!"

The little girl wanted to say something more, but Zuo Lin held her back, "Xiaoxiao, do you still remember that when you went out to play with your aunt, you didn't tell your father beforehand, how worried is your father? What's more, now it's all... ..."

Zuo Lin didn't finish his sentence, Zuo Xiao understood it, and after thinking about it, he was right, so he could only reluctantly say: "Big brother, you must live well, Xiaoxiao will miss you."

"Of course." Zhang Yirang replied.

It was already late at this time, and now because of the outbreak of zombies, Zuo Lin did not dare to turn on the lights for a long time, for fear of attracting zombies, seeing that it was getting dark, Zuo Lin had already started coaxing Zuo Xiao to sleep next door, and by the way, helped Zhang Yirang Turn off lights and doors.

After all, Zhang Yirang lost too much blood, and his body was still weak. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was not yet dawn, which is normal, after all, he fell asleep at about seven or eight o'clock, and he has been unable to sleep peacefully since the end of the world, he has too many worries in his heart, This time, it was also because of the weakness and fatigue caused by the severe injury and excessive bleeding that made him fall asleep quickly. However, the anxiety that could not be shaken off even in sleep made the weak Zhang Yirang wake up quickly.

Zhang Yirang lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. After confirming that he would not be able to sleep again for a while, he did not force himself. He covered his wound and walked to the window that was completely covered by newspapers, and gently lifted a corner of the window. , looking out at the street.

Zombies don't like sunlight, so during the day, there will be fewer zombies on the street. Even if they appear on the street, the speed will be slower. Usually stay in the house.

Zombies are roaming the streets now, Zhang Yirang looked at everything in front of him, thinking about the bustling scene in the past, he clenched his hands involuntarily, and the short manicured nails pinched out a month and a half in his palm.

His mother, his mother who loves excitement, is in nowhere now, maybe alive, maybe already...

Suddenly, his thoughts paused, his eyes widened involuntarily, his breathing became stagnant, and his fingers involuntarily pulled the opened small opening a little wider, and moved very close, almost touching the window.

On the street, there is a zombie that looks no different from other zombies. It wanders the street and shuttles among the zombies. Its behavior is stiff, its eyes are wandering, unfocused, and it makes a hoarse sound of "ho ho". No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary zombie zombies.

However, it was this zombie, holding an iron rod in his hand, manipulating his stiff arms from time to time, smashing the head of the same kind of dead with difficulty, and then fished it down. Due to the stiff muscles, he couldn't bend down, and finally had to plop Sitting on the ground, dawdling over it little by little, and then, reaching into the smashed brain, rummaging through it for something.

After finding it, he seemed to think it was not clean, so he rubbed it against the zombie's clothes a few times before stuffing it into his pocket, and then he got up and continued to wander around seemingly aimlessly, dragging the iron rod.

The behavior is completely human!

Zhang Yirang's eyes sharpened, he didn't understand what this meant, but he always felt that this was a major discovery.

Perhaps Zhang Yirang's eyes were too sharp. The zombie seemed to have sensed something. It paused, turned around, quickly confirmed Zhang Yirang's position, and roared fiercely in his direction. Like... a warning?

Zhang Yirang wasn't sure, but his eyes widened for a moment, he took a deep breath, his blood surged up, his body stiffened for a moment, and it seemed that he could hear the "click" sound of bones due to dry friction during the movement, and a The shout was stuck in his throat, and he was about to exclaim in the next moment!

is it him?

It's him.

It turns out that you are already... dead?

Su Youhe... Su Youhe...

Three words hovered on the tip of his tongue, unable to utter or swallow.

No, I hope not.

Maybe it's just the looks.

There are so many people who look alike in the world, maybe this zombie just looks alike, what's more, your skin is so fair, but his is gray-black, his eyes are so dull, his limbs are so stiff, it's so strange. It must not be you, is it, and?

Zhang Yirang comforted himself, Zhang Da's eyes were a little dry.

The zombie seemed to roar for a while, but found nothing. After being dazed for a moment, it staggered away again, dragging the iron rod and making harsh noises. The strange behavior just now seemed to be Zhang Yirang's hallucination.

Zhang Yirang watched the zombie go away, turned a corner, and re-pasted the newspaper until it was out of sight, and lay back on the bed as if exhausted, with his eyes open and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other side, as soon as the weird zombie turned a corner and entered a dead end, it dropped the iron rod and kept hitting the wall.