zombie land

Molinde stood at the only window facing the back of the study house, in the night, even though it was summer, it was still a bit cool. 'cough cough cough! 'A series of coughing sounds, even though I tried my best to cover it with my hands, they still came out.Strands of blood slid down the pale and skinny fingers.

Spreading his palm, the blood red made Molinde shake his head, it seems that time is really running out.It's a pity that child... I just hope that Xuesang can let him go.

It is true that he knew from the very beginning that it was impossible to escape, he was indeed smart, even many years ago he was a conceited young man, and the only thing he surrendered in this life was probably that zombie, the blood zombie.It is indeed beyond human existence.Everything is in his eyes, and how it should develop is just what he thinks...

Such a human opponent is undoubtedly terrifying.But after so many years of contact, Molinde also discovered that the blood funeral is indeed bloodthirsty and cruel, but he is persuasive, explaining, and rhetoric, he does not push it away in general.Even this chronicle, even though he thought so at first, he never thought that the zombie leader would agree...

And the so-called hope this time is just the mood of Xuesang, the only hope is whether Xuesang is willing to let them go, is willing to play a game, put a long line to catch big fish, or is it a game of cat and mouse? only games……

Yes, that's all!This is sorrow!Sorrow that cannot be controlled by oneself.

It's just that Likatus, who is as smart as him, didn't understand the reason. He only hoped that the child could live. For such a smart child, it is better to live than to die.

Molinde thought so, reached out and took a somewhat torn white towel to wipe off the blood on his hands, and then closed the narrow window.

Hans, have you not given up yet?Are those two children you really want to let go, or are they just your temptation to me.

Looking at the blood stains on the white towel, Molinde seemed to see the child with brown curly hair and tiny freckles on his face again, always following him with a smile on his face, as if I don't know what my situation is like...but everything is different!No matter how innocent a child has gone through all this, he will no longer have a smile on his face...

The pale boy on the stone bed had one hand hanging down from the edge of the bed, and his cheek leaned unnaturally on the stone bed, clinging tightly, like a dead body.

Xuesang's whole body was soaked in fresh blood, and he looked very lazy after eating his feet. At this moment, he was lying on the edge of the pool of blood, his chin resting on the blue-black stone slab, slightly sideways, and his blood-red eyes were He looked at the boy on the stone bed from top to bottom.

that feeling...

It was an indescribable feeling, an indescribable satisfaction!Until now, he still feels trembling when he thinks about it, very comfortable, no, it is the first time since he became a zombie that he found that this spliced ​​body can have such a strong feeling, so strong that he even thought it was his own body...

Lifting the hand buried in the blood, Xuesang stared at the sharp blue and black fingers, then slightly hooked his lips and put the hand back into the pool of blood.

Standing up, he casually picked up the red robe on one side and put it on his body. Xuesang walked slowly to the side of the boy, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

From the high platform to the stone bed, and even once in the blood pool, the young man's fair skin soaked in blood seems to be still in front of him.

Slowly following the smooth skin, licking away the blood on the body bit by bit, the taste, heh... Xuesang sucked in a breath of cold air.The enthusiasm in his body that hadn't dissipated surged up again next to the picture in his mind.

but……

Xuesang tried his best to draw on the boy's face with his fingers as gently as possible. If it happens again, the boy's body is probably on the verge of collapse. In fact, he has the idea of ​​making the boy into a zombie in his heart. If the high-level zombies actually want to It has a longer lifespan than humans, but since I promised... Although the tears are very beautiful, it is better not to see them...

Sitting by the stone bed for a long time, looking at the boy's restless sleeping face, Xuesang finally stood up and walked behind the stone bed.

There was nothing there except the mottled wall and a few decayed picture frames, but the blood mourner stopped when it was about to hit the wall.Then that hand didn't know what to do on the wall, and saw that the wall suddenly loosened. With the sound of "chi la la", as the smoke and dust flew, the wall turned into a stone door, inside the stone door Without any light, Xuesang turned his head to look at the boy on the stone bed again, and then stepped into the dark stone door.

As Xuesang's figure disappeared into the darkness, the stone gate gradually closed.And what is behind the stone gate, because no one has discovered it, so no one can find out.

It was already noon on the second day when Licates woke up, and the sun was extremely hot at noon in summer, but in the dormitory of blood mourning, apart from feeling the difference between day and night, he was not swept by the heat of the sun, on the contrary. It was very cool in this stone room.

This kind of temperature is actually very easy to make people sleepy, not to mention Licutus who is almost exhausted.It took a lot of effort to open the sour eyes, everything last night was like a nightmare, of course he knew it wasn't, but he had to think like this to let you live a good life like this.At least, at least Musley escaped... Immediately, life and death are unknown!

As his sanity gradually became clearer, those sensory nerves gradually became clearer. The soreness all over his body made him grit his teeth tightly, and the pain in the place of shame was already numb, but the numbness was not without feeling, as if it was not his own, it was hot. , but it's not complete pain... Soreness, it's an unbearable feeling.

Licutus even wanted to give up on himself and kicked hard, but the leg hadn't moved yet, and the affected part was already in severe pain, and the place that was originally extremely (sensitive) was so deeply hurt. , Licutus frowned, the pain in the wound was severe, even if it gradually eased, it was like ants gnawing.

Turning his head and looking around, the bright red pool of blood made him understand that he was still in the dormitory of blood mourning, but there was no one around...

"Ah, it hurts to death, it hurts to death!!"

Not knowing what kind of thoughts he was holding, Licutes yelled loudly, maybe it was to vent, or maybe after experiencing what happened last night, he also knew that something was different...

Yes, it's different, there is nothing to insist on, if you can't escape, then a lot of persistence will become a joke, there is no doubt that there is only one way to survive here...

Please blood mourner.

Bloody, bloody!Bloodthirsty zombies are indeed very appropriate.Likatus thought so, still humming incessantly.

So when Xuesang came out of the stone gate with little movement, what he saw was the child who had always been an adult crying with a despondent face, the meaning in his mouth was unclear, and the only clear thing was the word pain.

Xuesang hooked the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows slightly, even without eyebrows, the movement was still obvious, but these slight publicity and inconspicuous smiles.

Licutus didn't find this elusive zombie until Xuesang sat on the edge of the bed. The expression on his face that was painful but relaxed immediately became alert, and his bloodshot eyes stared blankly at Xuesang. But it's not a clear hatred, but a strange look, which is a helplessness that even resentment can't do...

Yes, just like last night, one night, I used up all the deep emotions of being a human being, so no matter how much resentment I feel now, it is not hatred in the true sense... After calming down, even I don't know how to deal with myself. For being (violated), if you resent because of such a thing, it is undoubtedly too naive under such circumstances...

He was just a weak prey from the beginning, no matter how he was played with, it didn't seem too much, what's more, his play was valuable.And in his current situation, no doubt he was thinking about resentment and revenge, rather than thinking about how to live a good life, maybe... maybe, one day he can see Musreh...the day when his dream is fulfilled.

Undoubtedly, during this escape, just as Molinde expected, Licates really learned something he should know, and understood the horror of the zombies in front of him...

"What are you thinking about?" Xuesang grabbed Likatus' jaw with a forceless force, and quickly slid a deep bloodstain on Likatus' jaw.

Licutus felt the pain in his jaw before his frown could be loosened, and his brow was furrowed even more immediately, but his tightly pursed lips showed that he didn't want to speak at the moment.

Yes, even if he understands it, when he really faces such rudeness and persecution, the aristocratic pride that he has become accustomed to has returned to Licates' body again.

Staring at Xuesang without fear, it seems that he has nothing to lose except this life, and he really has nothing...

"It seems that you have figured it out a lot this time, but it seems that you are not good enough, eh?" Xuesang approached and said so on Licates' lips, and the gushing breath stained Licates's bite On the shattered lips, the blood-red lips trembled unceasingly.

Licutus didn't know where Blood Sang learned that he had thought through a lot, but there was nothing wrong with that.

"When will you let me go back?" Undoubtedly, everything here made Likatus uncomfortable, especially after what happened last night, this was the beginning of a nightmare for Likatus...

"Go back? The iron fence?" Xuesang looked at Licutus with the usual disdain in his eyes, "Do you think you can walk back now?"

"Climb, I will climb back too!" Licutus said firmly with his eyes widened.

The corner of Xuesang's lips curled up, "Then you can climb!" As if letting go, Xuesang stood up from the edge of the bed and made way for Licutus.

Licutus looked at the distance between the stone bed and the ground. The height was not that high, but it was definitely a big challenge for his physical condition at the moment.

Slowly moving the body, completely suspended the upper body, then gritted his teeth and put his hands on the ground.The lower (half) body was still on the stone bed, and Licutus tightly covered his lips, for fear that the (groan) sound would flow out as soon as he relaxed.Leaning on the ground with his hands, he kept moving forward until he knew that only his feet were left resting on the stone bed.

The wound between the legs is undoubtedly the most serious. If the feet fall off the bed at this moment, the pain...Licutes didn't dare to think, he didn't know whether he could accept it, and even regretted it for a moment, since he planned to Why do you still have to fight for this breath after you gave up your dignity and lived?

Taking a deep breath, Likatus looked at the sweat dripping on the ground with each breath, one by one clear watermarks, just a little bit, heh, now it is no longer a problem that can be solved by regret...

Thinking of this, he wanted to stop when he was cruel, and closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the arrival of the severe pain.But, no, no, in other words, his feet didn't land on the ground, but were held back by something, and they were hanging in the air at this moment.

Likatus turned his head back quickly, but it was too big and undoubtedly pulled the wound behind him, and he took a few breaths for a while.

"What are you doing?" Licutus, who had adjusted his breathing for a long time, asked the blood behind him fiercely, but the voice was so hoarse and almost inaudible because of the patience just now...

Xuesang just looked at him, and after a long time put his legs down and said, "I just don't want the fun thing I just got to be broken like this, but you really plan to go out like this?" Xuesang looked at it with interest A (naked) child.

Obviously, the appearance of blood loss and the pain in the body made Licates forget the clothes on his body.At this moment, Jingxuesang reminded him so much, thinking of his actions just now, Licutes' cheeks immediately turned red.

"Patta", Licutus's brown clothes were already covering his body, even though he was surprised that the blood funeral didn't let him go out naked like this, it was undoubtedly impossible for him to cast a grateful look.

It took a lot of effort to put the clothes on his body reluctantly. Likatus grabbed the skirt with one hand, and kept moving forward in a prostrate posture with the other hand.

Xuesang was still sitting on the stone bed and watched the young man crawling out continuously, his face that was still interested at first slowly overflowed with anxiety.Standing up, strode forward to Likatus, bent down and picked up the boy.

"What are you doing?" Likatus asked struggling.

"Send you back."

With that said, Xuesang slowly moved forward...

Maybe he was really tired. After struggling for a while, Licutus finally shrank into Xuesang's arms, looking at the road ahead with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if it wasn't the iron that brought him there. bar generally...

"Boss." Huai Sangyuan just couldn't help but came out to inspect, but didn't want to see Xuesang's figure, so he walked up, but didn't want to see Xuesang's arms holding a human being, he was even more surprised.

Xuesang just nodded to him, lowered his eyes, and saw that the young man in his arms had already frowned and fell asleep...then his pace slowed down...

Huai Sang was a little dazed, she couldn't smell that smell wrong, even though it had been a hundred years, but she, who used to be the lowest prostitute in the slums, was very impressed by the smell left by men after they had sex (love). There is absolutely no mistake.He didn't believe that it was just a boy's nocturnal legacy, no doubt... Xuesang and that boy... Thinking of this, Huai Sang bit his plump lips hard... Those eyes that were originally charming were full of tears. Resentment...