zombie land

Kylia was undoubtedly surprised that Licates could freely enter and exit the iron fence without being attacked by zombies, but the rumors and rumors heard for many days have not been diluted by the warmth of the child and woman after the arrival. There are too few things that can be told for entertainment in the column.

Licutus naturally knew his mother's surprise. He had heard those words too much, but it was normal for his mother to behave like this when she heard it for the first time.

Standing at the gate of the iron fence, since he took over from Molinde to sort out the historical materials, no matter whether the bookstore will bring back bad memories for him, he should face the reality.

"Mom, I'll go first!" Standing at the door, Licutus turned around with a smile and waved to his mother behind him.

Even though she was smiling, as a mother, how could she not understand that smile, it was too bitter, even hard to ignore.

"Lis, can't you really tell mom?" If Licutus didn't want to say it, she wouldn't force it, but the words she heard in her ears these days were too harsh. She didn't know that her son How did he endure it before, and the boy named Yate, even though he didn't make any real moves, the fierce hostility was extremely obvious.

Licutes looked at Kylia's worried eyes, but he could only shake his head for a long time. How could he tell his mother that he drank human blood almost every day before, and told her that those rumors were true?I really hang out with zombies.Or tell his mother that his son has really become the closest human being to zombies...

He is doomed to be silent.

Pulling open the iron gate, this kind of life can only be lived day by day.

"It's nice to see your mother, huh?"

After the love affair, Xuesang sat in the pool of blood with Licates in his arms, his hands tightly hugging his back against the weak body in his arms, resting his chin on the slender shoulders, and leaning his lips against Licates' ears side.

Licutus turned his head slightly, it was difficult to see Xuesang's expression in such a posture, he could only see the black and smooth forehead, "You...why did you do this?"

"Want to know? Drink this first." He scooped up the blood in the blood pool with the iron basin beside the blood pool, and put it next to Licutus with a faint smile.

Glancing at the liquid rippling in the iron bowl with reddish-brown dirt, he was already familiar with the pungent bloody smell, just like the fragrant grass smell in the wild wind in the mountains and forests.Do you hate yourself?But people are like this, you will get used to it slowly, no matter how disgusting it was at the beginning, once you get used to it, it will be like an addiction.

The more you hate it, the easier it is to become addicted once you get used to it.

This is what my father said when I didn’t like bitter gourd at the beginning. How could I, who was always frowning and forced to eat bitter gourd, think that I would miss it if I didn’t eat it in the next few days... Even though it’s not as simple as bitter gourd now .

After drinking the bowl of blood in one gulp, Licutus put the iron bowl by the pool of blood.The body was still hugged from behind, but the cold feeling in this pool of blood was not so unbearable.

The blood in the blood pool turned out to be warm. Licutes discovered this at the very beginning. At first, his thought was that the blood had just flowed out of the human body and poured into the pool cruelly.But it wasn't until he was really mourned by the blood that he got out of the pool that he realized that was not the case. The stones at the bottom of the pool were warm, the kind of temperature that would neither freeze the blood nor freeze it.

Is this the zombie's way of keeping blood for long-term use?Licutus thinks it is not, but there must be some method used, otherwise so much blood... He has also entered the feeding room, although dozens of people are hanging like that, but if you have to take it every day A pool of blood is completely impossible.

He shook his drowsy head, because he was always particularly prone to distraction due to fatigue, and his mind had already deviated from his real problem.

"Now you can tell me?"

Xuesang chuckled lightly, and said, "It seems that you are quite used to it, maybe we should try something else..."

other?The adaption mentioned by Xuesang refers to what he said about blood, so try other things...Licutus froze...he didn't dare to think about it.

But at this moment, Xuesang gave Licutus the answer to his question, "Your mother... maybe I just want to make you happy."

There was a smile in Xuesang's words, and his blood-red eyes looked tenderly at the person leaning in his arms at this moment, but because of the position, Licates couldn't see it.

"Don't try anything else, I'll be obedient, please." The prayer was like a routine, even the words were stiff and rote, as if completely ignoring the phrase "I want to make you happy" ...just because it was determined from the very beginning that it must be just a joke, a lie at all.

Did not get the answer, just because Licates was hugged again before getting the answer, and was pressed on the cold stone bed without any resistance, desire (desire) was ignited, even though somehow, it was not All he could say to stop was to close his eyes and relax his body to bear it.

And that slight sigh that I don't know if it existed, maybe even the owner didn't care about it anymore, so it can only be ignored...

The stone door was opened again after Licates fell into a coma, and the dark interior was slowly opened with a little outline.

It was a place similar to Kexue's laboratory, but it was quite simple. Those stained bottles and jars were lying on the ground, and some jars had lost their bottoms. Zhang can be regarded as a neat stone bed.

It was only because there was only one stone bed, and lying on the stone bed were black-skinned zombies whose bodies had rotted to the bone.

The so-called "shape pins and bones stand up" may be the real aptness.

The four lying zombies, according to the degree of decay of their bodies, have undoubtedly reached their limit, but from the wide open mouths, it can be seen that the innate sense of hunger will not be reduced due to the weakening of vitality.Even because of the existence of the instinct of life, the requirements for those hunger are getting higher and higher.

Xuesang looked at the dead body like looking at this collection.But obviously those four bodies did not meet his requirements, and his brow bone, which had no eyebrows, frowned deeply.

I saw him reaching out to pick up the medicine bottle with the number 1008 written on one side. There seemed to be strands of white in the sky blue liquid in the medicine bottle, with a peculiar luster.

The sharp nails touched the wrist lightly, a wound was not deep, and the blood dripped into the medicine bottle with the dark blood.

After a faint puff of smoke, the blue liquid instantly turned dark purple, blood-red, yet strangely dark purple.

Drip was introduced into those four grown mouths.

The reaction of the dead body was watched with blood-red eyes.

And just when there was no sound for a long time, when Xuesang put down the bottle and was about to leave the dark room, there was a sharp howl.

Xuesang turned his head, and saw that one of the zombies seemed to be pulled by something, and his chest and abdomen stood up instead, and the chest that had not risen and fell for a long time actually moved violently.

It was breathing, even if it was only a momentary ups and downs, followed by slight movements, but the body that was already on the verge of death did react.

Xuesang picked up the bottle of 1008 liquid at hand, and privately placed the label on the stone platform beside him.

It appears that the first phase has been completed.

The other three screams and quick gasps sounded at the moment Xuesang moved. Xuesang just hooked the corner of his lips and pressed the mechanism of Shimen... This is just the beginning of a long process, but there is no doubt that his progress have to speed up...

Deep in the jungle, the lush birdsong is completely different from the desolation of the zombie land.

Musrei woke up in the air-raid shelter and dragged his blood-losing body to crawl forward. He didn't know how long it had passed, and even the pain in his body was paralyzed. Where was he going?what to doOthers... his mind is blank, only his body dominates him, leading him to move forward.

Then what?There is only a blankness in the memory, and before that, there is only pain and... Licates... Yes, Licates, he survived so desperately because of him.The doctor's first words when he woke up were 'miracle'.

Yes, he escaped, yes he found a human village, yes, he was free... and all these, if he got it with that person, he would be happy, but at this moment, he can only be satisfied. The gloomy face.

This is a powerful human tribe, perhaps the only one left in this world.

Musrei sighed when he saw the prosperity of this village.However, he suddenly discovered that it seemed a long time ago, or maybe not long ago, when he was in his village, he also thought that they were the last ones to exist...

Believing, believing that there are more people, is the reason why this village is strong.Musley believed in the same way, but there was no hope on his face...

The children in the village didn't like to play with this "new partner" who had a gloomy face but was too tall, and even hurriedly avoided it. After all, all children always have the instinct to chase the sun, just like a newborn Flowers and plants are average.

Constant nightmare, is that a nightmare?My sister woke up with wet between her legs, but cold sweat covered her head and face.

The gasping sound in the dream, the (groaning) sound that didn't know the pain or the sweetness, everything was so real, so real that he wanted to kill himself.

Because of him, he was the one who dragged Licates down, such an elegant person was ruined like that... the person he admired for a long time...

He wants revenge.

Yes.

He wants revenge...

From the moment he woke up, from the moment he regained consciousness, there was only one thought in his mind, he wanted to rescue Licates, he wanted to make those guys who should be in hell regret coming to this world...

Hatred, like a spark that started a prairie fire, quickly ignited, spread, and could no longer be extinguished.