Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Fuck! What kind of presence do these zombies have at night!" Zhang Liangshao cursed, "At least let me have a bite!"

[No, the smell of instant noodles is too strong, it will be miserable if you wear it to help you. ]

"MMP!"

The steaming instant noodles were slammed onto the bench, and the elastic noodles bounced gently along the soup. Zhang Liangshao picked up the baseball bat with his right hand, and with his left hand, he picked up the climbing rope on the container and wrapped it around the load-bearing column. A lap, and then a run-up out the window.

The wind blew across the cheeks in the middle of the night, and the most beloved food and the most beloved rock and roll drifted away.

Heart, pull cool and cool.

[Hurry up, there are still 3 seconds before the zombies will come through the door! ]

A hand clings to the window sill of a room in an apartment next to the department store.

[Don't rush me...] Zhang Liangshao gritted his teeth and got himself onto the window sill.

[3...]

Zhang Liangshao smashed the window glass with a stick.

[2...]

Zhang Liangshao jumped over the window with one leg, but was unfortunately caught in the crotch, his face twisted.

[1! ]

Zhang Liangshao's movements froze, and he just rode on the window rail and looked towards the door.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion.

The fragile wooden door shattered open, debris splashed everywhere, and the zombies with their mouths wide open scrambled in, grabbing the young man at the window with their dirty sharp nails; Come over, tearing the skirts of the zombies in front, trying to pass them.

The first reaction of the young man sitting on the window sill was to breathe a sigh of relief——

[Very good!No one alive, no one found out, yay! ]

7474741: […]

Zhang Liangshao sat on the window sill and kicked away the zombie who heard the wind. He was very powerful. The moment his heel touched the head of the zombie, the head exploded like a balloon filled with water, and a drop of plasma splashed onto the ground. his face.

[Xiao Qi, what are you waiting for?Start battle mode now. ]

As soon as the voice fell, the field of vision was instantly covered with a layer of blue, and countless red rings appeared in front of my eyes.

A number of first-level zombies (low-level monsters)

Zombies transformed from ordinary people are weak and have poor mobility. They can be eaten without their heads.

Second-level zombies (low-level monsters)

An advanced version of the first-level zombie, the speed and agility are enhanced, and sharp teeth and fangs appear.

Zhang Liangshao: [...removing the head and eating it, hehe, you are so humorous Xiaoqi. ]

7474741's answer is still a cold mechanical voice: [It's true, the body of the first-level zombie has not been completely zombified. After death, the taste is similar to that of ordinary people, and it will be divided and eaten by other zombies. ]

Zhang Liangshao blinked, rolled down from the window sill silently, and started the cruel harvest all the way.

Blood splattered like fireworks in the sky.

I don't know if it's because of what 7474741 just said, but he always has the illusion that the dead first-level zombies instantly turn into plates of roast chicken when they fall to the ground.

[......]

The young man shook his head to get rid of his weird thoughts, swung his baseball bat again, swiftly dodged the rushing zombies, took their heads one by one, and finally came to the door.

This apartment is a temporary camp packed by the whole team, and the defense factor is very good. No matter what, he can't imagine that the situation will be so bad.

The little friends who fought together on weekdays, either fell to the ground with disfigured faces, missing limbs and legs, or they had been alienated into zombies, their heads were blown off, and there was not even a single living person in the entire base.

There was only silence in the surroundings except for a "fish that slipped through the net" hiding behind the sofa, who was gnawing his food with his back turned to him.

The zombie's head was shaking, and his desire for fresh flesh made him ignore everything around him, becoming the only BGM in the dead silence.

Zhang Liangshao was very flustered by this.

[Where is my boyfriend? ]

[It's done. ]7474741 said silently.

Zhang Liangshao shook his head, deeply moved——

[I can't bear to look at the tragic image, and I can't bear to hear the rumors. ]

[...I didn't lie to you, your boyfriend really hit the streets. ]7474741 still said in a calm tone, [Now there is no living person in the entire base except you. ]

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from the side of Zhang Liangshao.

"Little Liang?"

Zhang Liangshao turned around, and saw a tall and handsome man leaning on the wall, walking out of a room with his footsteps.

[Slap, slap, slap in the face, Xiaoqi. ]

Zhang Liangshao said that, but he suddenly clenched the baseball bat in his hand. Now that the scene is so miserable, a big, uninjured, living person suddenly walked out of the room, and he couldn't justify it.

"Brother Shen, are you okay?"

The man shook his head, "I'm fine. The base was attacked by zombies. To protect me, Jiang Wu locked the door of the medical room. It took me a while to open it."

Zhang Liangshao reflexively looked at the zombie behind the sofa. Although he was very absorbed in gnawing, judging from the iconic bald head, this hungry heartless eye was indeed Jiang Wu.

Zhang Liangshao: "..."

Shen Yi: "..."

Jiang Wu: "...Crack, click, click."

The sound of Jiang Wu gnawing his bones was too loud, which seriously affected the sad atmosphere. Zhang Liangshao stepped forward and sent it flying with a perfect swing, then pursed his lips, and stepped forward to support Shen Yi.

"Brother Shen." He looked the man up and down, but he was wearing long clothes and trousers, and his clothes were neat, and there was nothing wrong with him at all, "How is your injury?"

The last time Shen Yi was on a mission, he was injured in the chest by a bomb due to a mistake in evacuation, so he stayed in the medical room all the time.Zhang Liangshao opened his clothes, and found that the wound was covered by a tight white gauze, so he couldn't see what happened.

"I'm really fine." Shen Yi smiled and held his hand, "It's you, are you okay? This club..."

Zhang Liangshao followed the man's gaze and looked at the blood-stained baseball bat in his hand, "...Oh, I found it under the bed for self-defense."

Shen Yi nodded and took a breath, "Why do I smell instant noodles?"

Zhang Liangshao: "..."

7474741: [OOC WARNING! OOC warning! ]

"No, you can't be hallucinating because you want to eat instant noodles too much." Zhang Liangshao shrugged his nose, looking puzzled.

"Probably." Shen Yi really didn't hold on to this point, he patted his head, "Xiao Liang, you have grown up."

7474741: [The favorability of the strategy target is +5, and the current favorability is 95... Thick skin is probably your only advantage. ]

[Thanks for the compliment. ]

Zhang Liangshao lowered his head and looked shy, he grabbed Shen Yi's clothes, "Brother Shen, it's not safe here, let's go."

"Well, wait a minute, I'm going to pack some medicine." Shen Yi nodded and walked into the medical room.

"it is good."

Zhang Liangshao obediently stood at the door waiting for him, when he suddenly felt a tight ankle, which made him tremble all over with fright, and quickly lowered his head to look, a half-dead friend crawled over from nowhere, opened his mouth, and blood gushed out.

"Quick... run away..."

"Li Si?!" Zhang Liangshao hurriedly bent down to help him up, "Don't worry, we'll leave here when Brother Shen packs up his things."

Li Si was dying, leaving a bloody handprint on Zhang Liangshao's white duck T-shirt, "He...he is..."

"Ah? Who and what are you talking about?" Zhang Liangshao looked innocent.

"He's... mourning..." Li Si was halfway through speaking, when suddenly his eyes widened and he pointed at the top of Zhang Liangshao's head, babbling and speechless.

"Li Si? You're still alive." A magnetic voice sounded from above Zhang Liangshao's head, and it sounded unspeakably creepy.

"Brother Shen? You packed it up." Zhang Liangshao turned his head to see that Shen Yi was standing behind him, his face was pale, his brows were hard, but his eyes were still gentle.

"Ah."

"Li Si, he..." Zhang Liangshao turned his head, only to see that Li Si's eyes had popped out, and his breath was gone.

He swallowed, and completed the sentence, "...dead."

"Let's go." Shen Yi put his arm around his shoulder.

"Yeah." Zhang Liangshao took two steps forward, then stopped suddenly, "Wait a minute, brother Shen, I suddenly remembered that there are some things in the room that I haven't taken, you wait here for me, I'll go get them."

"What." Shen Yi pulled him back.

"It's... the two packs of compressed biscuits you gave me last time, I haven't had time to eat them..."

"No need, I still have a lot here." Shen Yi opened his backpack, revealing densely packed silver packaging bags, "The supplies in the team are all ours, and there are sesame, minced meat, and green onion flavors. I will only give you one in the future. People eat."

"Hmm..." Zhang Liangshao scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Actually... I just lied to you."

Shen Yi's eyes darkened, "What?"

"I actually... secretly hid a pack of instant noodles in the bedroom, can I... take it on the road?"

Shen Yi looked at him, "Xiaoliang, where did you get your instant noodles?"

"...Sister Lulu gave it to me."

Zhang Liangshao casually pointed to a corpse wearing high heels beside him.

Shen Yi tilted his head, and suddenly smiled, "Then go get it, and find a place with hot water for you to soak on the way."

"Well, Brother Shen, you are the best." Zhang Liangshao smiled brightly, turned around, and walked towards the bedroom step by step, feeling the cold sweat on his neck flowing down his back to his waist.

He almost rushed to the drawer in the room and pulled it open.

The drawers were empty, with nothing in them.

"Are you looking for this?"

Zhang Liangshao thought badly, and saw a man standing in the door frame, holding a black pistol in his hand, his handsome face was covered with a shadow.