Your Highness, zombies are coming

When Carol was 16 years old, the kid finally left the house of his hometown, and he became a real homeless bastard. Issa drove him home with some trepidation—that For a household with a population of only a few dozen, this matter is no different from a bomb. You must know that the local newspapers can only write about the Carter family’s cattle blocking traffic on the road, or someone’s cornfield has a few strange circles, and the calm is almost boring. news.

The first one to be discovered was Jim, the old man who delivered the newspaper. He happened to walk to the back door of the house that day, and conveniently put the magazine on the stone ladder at the back door. He saw the blood stained inside, dark red, flowing along the crack of the door. It came out, almost dry.The door was ajar, and the old man gently pushed it open, and there were three people lying there, motionless in the bloody smell of the house.

"That kitchen damn thing is hell, I've known for a long time that their marriage is in trouble, people often hear screams in it, I'm sorry, I didn't know Mirela had a son your age, if I know, I will definitely tell you." The newspaper delivery man stopped Issa at the gate of the police station, he grabbed the man's shoulder, and repeated the same topic over and over again.

The male deceased, 45 years old, was stabbed 32 times and bled to death. The female deceased, 39 years old, was killed with a single knife and the wound was on the left chest.The preliminary investigation result was that the woman acted first, but in the end both of them failed to survive due to the resistance of the man.This was written in the autopsy report that was obtained in a hidden way. Issa stared at the copy paper for a full minute, and finally he got out of the car, ready to accept the younger brother who had no guardian.

If the heart aorta loses blood, she will die within half a minute, which is indeed not a painful way to die.

Before he walked into the police station, he had imagined countless ways to deal with Carol, what he would do if the child huddled like a scary chipmunk, or cursed like a street punk, never It was a long road from California, and Issa had rehearsed it countless times in his mind.

Then he saw the blond little bastard lying on the sofa, not paying attention to the spring cushions that had exposed the skin, and put his feet on the armrests very comfortably.The police said that he was unharmed, but passed out after discovering the scene, and the blood stained all over his body did not belong to him. Everyone talked to Carol carefully, for fear that this minor who witnessed the murder scene of his parents would do anything wrong event.

"As for the corpse, we will hand it over to the family." A girl with thick framed eyes whispered, her attitude towards Issa was almost the same as the child they had taken care of for two days.

"I will prepare for Mirela's funeral. As for that man, he is only her second." Issa said, and then he pushed open the door of the lounge.

"Hi, Issa." Carol called softly. He stood up immediately, patted the wrinkled clothes, even picked up a travel bag, and stood in the state of going on a long trip with his brother. That.

The man nodded, and at the same time decided to rot all the prepared remarks in his stomach. He only needs to see his half-brother appearing in front of him in a healthy way. As for mental health, he doesn't think this is heartless at all. The little bastard is going to need a doctor.

When Carol followed him to California, it happened to be the last year of high school. Issa was as busy as a worried father. He even contracted all the pick-up and drop-off for the kid. Unable to leave the house, the boss nodded understandingly, and at the same time sent all kinds of trivial orders to Issa. He even spent a weekend trying to find a lost purebred shorthair cat!

Then he also received various after-school tutoring leaflets. Those lovely ladies stood at the door doing sales with the tone of "just come to our training class to exchange phone numbers". Issa took a lot of effort to let them give up.

One afternoon he opened the door, and there stood a girl with shaggy brown hair in a tight sweatshirt and honey-colored skin, quite attractive.

It took a little effort for Issa to throw out his usual rhetoric: "I don't need extracurricular training at home."

"Oh, you misunderstood, I am from the Association for the Prevention of Youth Sexual Violence." The girl laughed, and then took out a green leaflet and stuffed it into the host's hand.

"I don't need this." Issa frowned for a while, he didn't think he had raised a girl.

"Sir, we live in an ever-changing world." The girl said seriously, she is not tall, she needs to raise her head to look directly into the man's eyes: "Now even men are not safe, our association is very comprehensive consideration Up to this point, and your young man is quite eye-catching, isn't he?"

"Then, he may face threats from the opposite sex, or even the same sex." She made a conclusion, and then stuffed a thin booklet into Issa's hand, and left in a hurry before the other party turned his face .

Issa did think about that at the time, damn he was responsible for almost all of Carol's underwear changes that year.The little bastard resembles his mother in appearance, and his eyes are especially charming, provided that when he is not speaking - Issa takes one last look at his useless brother, who is lying on the carpet like a puddle of mud Yes, it's completely uninspiring.

However, he has read the thing similar to the wolf defense manual. It probably talks about the most basic physical methods when the enemy is strong and we are weak-Issa judges that knowledge is almost useless. How could he encounter it? In this case, unless the criminal's eyesight has some incurable problems.

So after several years, he really met a blind gangster, His Royal Highness Roman, this young man who seemed to be in his early twenties was almost going to explore his entire mouth directly through artificial respiration. For a while, he felt that the other party was an understanding and lovely young man, but such a poor perception was quickly dismembered into appalling pieces.

Of course he didn't refuse the beauty to throw himself into his arms, but he definitely didn't take advantage of others like this alien. Issa fell into the arms of the other person. Impulsive men are quite fragile", he hoped to drive this bastard away, he thought, and then punched Roman in the face-actually the dizzy state did not completely relieve, but he could not bear it anymore Living.

Roman fell to the ground unsteadily, but at the same time, he didn't let go of the man's arm, and the two of them collided together. After Issa reacted, he just lay on the young man's body like this. Couples preparing for a field battle, and a huge pile of slimy monster secretions on the ground.

However, he didn't have time to pay attention to this trivial matter. The man looked forward, and the headlights shone forward. In his sight, a brown, huge and unimaginable creature appeared. The feet seemed unable to support the excessive weight at all, and they sank limply to the ground. The abdomen that swelled to a length of three to four meters was somewhat transparent, and even the shrinking eggs inside could be seen.

Issa raised his head, and a young girl appeared in front of him. Her skin was pale, and her hair was also gray, hanging dry behind her head. It seemed that because of the light, she closed her eyes in pain.If you only look at the upper body, it is a very beautiful girl, but she is completely naked, her curves are as elegant as a ballet dancer, and her whole body glows with a transparent white light like porcelain.

From below her waist, some dark mucus began to cover it, along with some blue raised blood vessels, which connected to the deformed organ used to lay eggs.That huge disparity can only hold one's breath, and then give birth to an indescribable despair.

She reached out to Issa, and the wrist was so slender that the man suspected that it didn't even have the strength to hold a teacup. He watched the creature warily, and then pushed her away with his gun.

"Is she the queen?" Issa asked, and then watched Roman stand up pitifully, his body was covered with ant secretions, and if the light was almost out, he would be confused with those creatures.

The "Queen Ant" stood there with a sad expression, her hands hanging in mid-air, like a most ordinary little girl, while some "soldier ants" with teeth and claws around them had already stepped aside, like the most dedicated bodyguard.

r> "Who did it?" Roman asked her, his voice was soft, full of temptation and comfort: "Tell me, who made you like this."

The girl shook her head slightly, her mouth kept opening and closing, but she could only make a hoarse and incoherent noise, then as if she had figured something out, she suddenly grabbed Issa's hand, the latter was startled, the poor The girl's palms were cold, she looked terribly weak, and she didn't have any offensive power at all. Issa sighed and let the other party spread his palm.

She only wrote a few short words, and then looked at Isa quietly, her almond eyes were wide open, and the pupils were covered with a white film, obviously she couldn't see anything anymore.

"She said" Isa paused for a while, facing such a victim was much more terrifying than those zombies, he even lacked the strength to speak: "Kill her."

"Nothing else?" Roman asked a little unwillingly.

"Do you have any other ideas?" Issa asked back. The girl didn't let go. She began to caress the man's cheek, almost trembling, and stroked the man's facial features with her fingertips. Issa let her go. It felt like ice slid across your face.

"Kill her, pick a quicker way." Issa said.

"I have no idea what crazy things this litter will do after I kill her." Even though he said that, Roman had already raised his hand, and he turned his head to look at the man, who was still letting a girl do whatever he wanted " Molested", the young man said angrily: "Can you cooperate and stand farther away, I don't want to accidentally hurt you." Although that is impossible at all.

"Be prepared to run away, you will definitely have to bear it in a while." Roman finally reminded, a beam of laser light passed directly through the forehead of the "Queen Ant", it was a very thin wound that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and then she Slowly lowered her hand, lowered her head, as if in a dream—that part of the insect's heavy body was enough for her to stand there.

As expected, a nest of ants rushed over, and Roman killed several of them without interruption, and then he quickly discovered that the targets of those things were not the two humans present.They flocked to the queen's body, devouring her flesh like mad.

"What's wrong with them?" Issa asked, he didn't look at the other end, and let the young man lead him to the main road.

"It's hormones. Once the queen dies, the ants lacking hormones will die one after another. Although they will live for a while after eating her corpse, it's useless. Without the axis, the nest will disappear soon." It was the analysis just given by Azathoth. Roman threw away all the messy formulas, and that brain obviously swiped the screen on purpose.

They walked for a long time. The young man turned his head and looked at his companion strangely. The other party was silent for a long time, as if he had been immersed in some untimely sadness. This was not like Issa. "Are you reading the eulogy silently again?" He tentatively asked.

"I found a necklace on that girl. It was stuck on her right arm. I've seen it before." Issa opened her palm, revealing a diamond-shaped red crystal with a silver inlay on top. mouth. "It's engraved with K·K, which is the initials of my brother's name. He custom-made this necklace when he first entered college."