zombie land

And when Musrei was about to fight against the zombies, Likatus' body began to recover day by day.But the body that had lost too much blood, even though the scabs on his body had faded away and only light pink tender flesh was left, his body was still weak. He needed a lot of sleep every day to keep awake for one or two hours.

He still went back to the study, compiled those scattered historical materials, and then fell asleep on the table, but when he woke up, he must be on the bloody stone bed.

That day Licutus was sleeping dimly on the stone bed, when he felt a female voice, the voice was so sharp that even though his eyes were glued together, his brain slowly woke up.

What catches the eye is the back of the blood zombie, and the face of the female zombie distorted by anger.

Originally, Huai Sang was afraid, because of the anger of blood mourning, so she chose to avoid it like ordinary humans, and of course it was inseparable from the pain that she couldn't even compare to food.It's just that she didn't expect that when she came back, she heard such bad news that Jacques was dead, and the murderer who killed him didn't need to guess that he was immortal?

"Why, leader? Yake didn't do anything at all, why did you kill him?" Huai Sang's eyes became even more blood red from anger, as if he was about to shed blood and tears.

Xuesang just looked at her, and then raised his hand to signal her to lower her voice. The impatience on her face was so obvious. Of course, Delicutus, who could only see Xuesang, couldn't see it.

He just narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see but pretending to be asleep.

"What did he do, don't you know? Huai Sang don't come to question my decision, understand?" Xuesang's voice was deliberately lowered, but the oppression and the dangerous atmosphere around him were even in his presence. Licartes behind him could also feel it.

Licutus is actually hazy about the whole matter, what else happened besides what Huai Sang did to him?That's right, there was another addict who appeared at the beginning, but left later, is it Yake?died?How did you die?

One question after another was circling in Likatus' mind, but he could only remain calm.

"But, this... this is not a crime that deserves death, is it? He... is one of the four addicts after all... you, how could you kill him so easily." Sang didn't, maybe it was just the death of a rabbit and the fox's sorrow, because the assassin's sleeping human being, the food, lost an addict, a zombie with the same status as her, what kind of shock was that... She always thought, Even if the zombies have no emotions and shallow emotions, they have been together for hundreds of years, after all, and there should be some kind of bond... Maybe because she is a woman, the emotions will always be slightly richer Bar!

Hearing such doubts, Xuesang's face condensed, "Go out, don't do anything against me again, otherwise Yake's end, the next one will be you, Huaisang!"

Xuesang seldom calls her name directly like this. Huai Sang raised her head in surprise. That face, that body, and even that heart were all she had longed for, but at this moment, she suddenly realized that for Xuesang, this ruling Or, she didn't understand at all, what was he thinking?What is he going to do?

Even for human beings, treating human beings as food is not revenge at all. It is an instinct of the food chain. Those hatreds may exist, but after they are transformed into losses, they almost disappear. What remains is only ...a void of hunger.

Huai Sang didn't know what to say, or she didn't want to say any more at all. What she wanted to do most at the moment was to get past the blood mourning and kill the person who fell asleep peacefully, but...she couldn't do it.

"Go on, Huaisang, do your part, I think something will happen soon..." If that person is smart enough.

Only half of the bloody words were spoken out of the mouth, which naturally surprised the two people who were listening, what was going to happen?

When Huai Sang bent down and was about to retreat, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked, "The large number of withered zombies need to be replenished. Do you want to..." Do you use some of the people inside the iron bars?

The so-called withering refers to the death of zombies. The carrion completely falls off, leaving only the scattered skeletons, and then collapses. This happens every time. Zombies have no ability to reproduce, and the human beings they keep are undoubtedly new forces supplement.

"Wait!" Xuesang replied.

"Yes." Xuesang didn't make a clear statement, Huai Sang, who had learned from the past, didn't dare to act rashly, and finally withdrew.

Huai Sang swallowed his anger and left like this, but the knot in his heart, maybe unless Licates died, it would not be solved at all!

"Are you awake?" Xuesang didn't turn around, the faint voice, the sense of oppression seemed to leave with Huai Sang.

Licutus didn't know how Xuesang found out that he had woken up, and his body trembled when he was suddenly changed, but he didn't know how to speak.Faintly understand that this zombie seems to have done something terrible for him, but from the bottom of his heart he refuses to think about it, he is running away, he has always known this, he is a weak person , no matter how hard the armor is, the essence cannot be changed.

"Whenever you wake up, I will know when you wake up." Such an awkward sentence, but Xuesang said it with an affectionate taste at this moment. At this moment, he turned around, still covered in blood red, but The expression is different from the previous one, or it was revealed occasionally before, but at this moment it seems that it is no longer hidden.

The blood loss has changed, this is the only thing Licutus thinks of at the moment, it has changed a lot, but it is difficult for him to resist, he would rather he be domineering, and he would rather possess him regardless of his own expectations, but at this moment he has changed, become With such tenderness, he will protect him, and he will... kill important assistants for his sake...

"Why?" Licutus reduced all of this to three words.

Why?Why did you suddenly treat him like this?No... It seems that this only pays attention to gradual changes, but in the past he always turned a blind eye, but this time it is undoubtedly too fast, like a qualitative leap.

"Don't you understand? Licutus." The blood-red eyes fixed on Licutus, hot and unscrupulous.

He turned his head sideways as if burned by those eyes.

He...doesn't understand!

Seeing Licutus' evasive face, Xuesang just hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a little bitterness in that smile.

Such feelings are originally difficult to develop. He has a brain, which may be wrong, because no matter how weak the desire (desire) is, it seems that the desire for something does not go through the brain, but is similar to the instinct to want to have.

He stretched out his hand and wrapped Licutus' body in his arms, hugging him tightly as if praying for warmth. Because of the wound on Licutus' body, how long has it been since they hugged him so tightly?Even in my arms, I was afraid of pressing on the wound, so I had to carefully keep a distance.

"I want you, remember your promise, you just want to accompany me to hell, understand? I never regret anything, as long as you keep it, I will keep it until the day I go to hell." In Licates's ear, speaking slowly, such a terrible love language is a unique connection between them, just like the love between a cheetah and an antelope.

The so-called emotional balance can never be achieved, because they are two opposites that can never be merged.

After touching, kissing, and suppressing for a long time, it seemed that even that cold body began to heat up.

As for the person in his arms, Licates just closed his eyes tightly as usual, his bright red lips opened and closed slightly, and the moan (oh) sound echoed in the stone room shallowly, his pale cheeks were finally stained. On the imprint of passion (desire).

Just sink like this!Licates screamed in his heart, in such a world, perhaps only hell is truly peaceful!

His hands unconsciously wrapped around the cold neck, all this is just a habit...

Are you kidding yourself?

"Musley!" Corrigi, who rushed over, was blushing, and his application was serious.

At the moment, Musley is punching the thick tree trunk, and occasionally there will be a spin kick. This is his usual way of exercising. With his bare (naked) upper body, he can see scattered beads of sweat in the sun. , crystal clear.

"En?" He replied, but he didn't stop the fist, and the speed was even more precise.

"Is it really going to attack the zombies? Can we...can it?" Corrigi asked with some hesitation. He didn't doubt Musrei's ability, but the zombies may be the teachings of their parents when they were children, and the words that have been passed on, A deep-rooted fear had already formed, and he always felt that zombies were invincible.

Musley stopped this time, picked up the towel hanging on the side and wiped the sweat off his body, and didn't answer Corrigi's question directly, but sat on the ground with his back leaning against the thick tree trunk .

Corrigi stared at him for a moment, then finally bent down and sat next to Musley.

"Koriji, do you think the deer will defeat the wolf one day?" Musley asked suddenly after putting down his sweater.

Corrigi was a little surprised, but still replied, "Wolves eat deer, how could the deer win the wolf."

"But if the wolves are decreasing day by day, perhaps for themselves or for other reasons, then even if the deer does not want to win, will it win?"

Corrigi wasn't very smart, but after hearing this, he also knew that Mosley was comparing humans to deer and zombies to wolves.

"But how can the number of zombies decrease?" Corrigi asked.

"I think you've discovered it during this trip. There are not as many zombies as we thought. They gathered in the Zombie Land, but there are only so many of them. In fact, they can't be compared with the number of humans in our village. They They cannot reproduce. On the one hand, they need human blood and flesh to maintain their bodies. On the other hand, they are constantly decaying and withering. In order to ensure the survival time of fresh zombies, they have to leave human lives behind, and they have to There are new groups, and these groups also come from humans, and once humans become zombies, they can no longer eat them, which is a contradiction..." Musrei said slowly and in detail.

Corrigi kept nodding, but also asked, "But aren't zombies all powerful? Just one can fight many humans."

"We have weapons and have an absolute numerical advantage, don't we? If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to fight back, why have we been hiding in this forest?"

Corrigi was puzzled. For him, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the current village. They were very stable and had their own peaceful life. Why did they have to conflict with zombies?Is it not good for them to live like this?

"Zombies will eventually make a choice in that contradiction, and this choice requires a large number of fresh humans, whether as food or as companions. At that time, we will not take the initiative. Instead of waiting for the zombies to plunder, such a passive , shouldn't we take the initiative?" As if knowing Corrigi's doubts, Musley explained.

This is indeed reasonable, but Corrigi knows that the significance of this to Musley is not only in this, does he see that person during this trip?That's why you made such a decision?This is a bloody war, isn't it?It cannot be explained by active and passive terms. Human life may be worthless in this world, but it is still precious. For everyone...