Doomsday tour

For Zuo Qingyan, it is absolutely impossible to save meat for others to eat, at least for now.

"They have such a good relationship." Zuo Qingyan nodded and commented.

The mutated zombie was still struggling endlessly, as if trying to bite through Zuo Qingyan's defenseless throat.

Rong Zijie checked the furnishings in the house, and after studying the living conditions of the zombies with fixed bases, he closed the door and came out.

"How to deal with it?" Zuo Qingyan asked him.

Rong Zijie stared coldly at the two zombies, and said two words: "Crash."

"It's not easy for this pair of little lovers." Zuo Qingyan sighed, "I still don't forget that there is a little lover who is waiting to be fed at home—how come I have never thought the word "waiting to be fed" is so vivid..."

Rong Zijie sneered unknowingly: "Could it be that if you let these two zombies go wandering around the world?"

These words immediately aroused the imagery in Zuo Qingyan's mind: the mutated zombie was wandering in the wilderness while howling at the moon while carrying the zombie with a broken leg on its back.

"Tu Fei and the others are here." Zuo Qingyan looked up at the sky, and after a while Tu Fei came with his sword, and the crane hugged his waist and smiled at them, smiling like a flower.

"What is this?" The crane asked as soon as its feet touched the ground, pointing to the huge green cocoon. A zombie's head was exposed from the top of the green cocoon. It was smooth and looked like a shaved egg. It was this egg. The mouth is a bit fierce.

"A pair of zombie lovers, we are discussing how to deal with it." Zuo Qingyan said concisely.

"Zombie?!" Crane was a little startled.

"Well, we can't deprive them of their right to talk about love." Zuo Qingyan spread his hands.

"What's the result of the discussion?" Xian He asked tremblingly, looking at the struggling zombie.

"I advocate letting them roam the world, but Rong Zijie advocates killing them with one shot," Zuo Qingyan said.

The crane pulled Tu Fei's arm, and Tu Fei said with a blank expression, "In order to prevent them from going out and harming human beings, it's better to avoid future troubles forever."

The broken-legged zombie seemed to understand what they said, and made a groaning sound, which didn't sound like a roar, but more like a pleading.

The crane couldn't bear it anymore: "But they are also pitiful."

Rong Zijie gave him a sideways look and asked indifferently: "When you fish, do you care if the fish has a wife? When you kill a chicken, you let it crow as soon as it crows?"

"..." Xianhe was choked, and once again mourned for his incurable Virgin Mary disease.

"If you really think they are pitiful, how about I ask Zuo Qingyan to let go of the vines, and you two have a close communication?" Rong Zijie made another destructive suggestion.

"No...no need." Zhu Heming laughed dryly twice, and silently retreated behind Tu Fei.

"Letting it out is also a disaster for humans, just look at the corpses in the room." Rong Zijie said again, the gun in his hand was loaded, aiming at the struggling mutated zombie.

Zhu Heming pursed his lips and silently turned his face away.

There were two gunshots, and the two zombies had two holes between their eyebrows. The swift bullets destroyed their intact brains, and they could no longer manipulate their dead bodies to continue moving.

With a crisp cracking sound, Zuo Qingyan bit open the peanut shell and began to chew.

This soundtrack is not very pleasing, especially when Rong Zijie is doing the work of dismembering the corpse.

"It's not a fusion. I thought it was a fusion with some gecko genes." Rong Zijie squatted in front of the broken head with a serious expression.

Xianhe endured the churning in his stomach: "No, it's not. Anyway, it's useless to take it. Look, there is such a big green crystal nucleus of a fusion person at home. It looks like a cheap handicraft."

"Rong Zijie picked out the blue crystal nucleus and looked it over carefully: "Special mutant zombies, blue crystal nucleus, I have investigated all the recorded classifications and varieties of Baiyun Camp, there is no such thing, so let's name it Lurker for the time being. It is similar to a fusion person with gecko genes, but has preliminary intelligence, and the emotions in life still continue after zombification, and there is no obvious weakness. "

"What is he talking about?" Zuo Qingyan asked Tu Fei.

Tu Fei looked at the dead body on the ground calmly: "I don't know."

"Rong Rong always likes to say things that we don't understand, it's really a bad habit." Zuo Qingyan said.

"Ah."

Rong Zijie suppressed the expression that was about to collapse and said to himself, don't care about this group of paramecium-like creatures on the earth.

"Cough, Brother Rong, ignore them, they are not sensible." Xian He comforted Rong Zijie.

Rong Zijie's face paled slightly, he lowered his head and continued to study the crystal nucleus.The crane had nothing to do, and walked around the adobe house. The bloody ground and bones in the corner frightened him. He was afraid that another zombie would come out of the corner, but then he thought that if there was a zombie, they should have found it. So I searched the room with peace of mind.

There is a diary in the drawer, with a thick black cover, which looks quite satisfactory.Zhu Heming hesitated for a moment, opened it, and flipped through it casually: A certain year, month and day:

The doctor said my leg might not be healed and told me to prepare for the worst.

……

At that time, my mind was blank and I lost all consciousness. Ajie hugged me and said that as long as I can save my life, it will be fine.I don't know if I regret it or not, but there is no turning back.

A certain year, month and day:

The village is not very peaceful recently. There are riots everywhere on TV. Many people are biting people like they are infected with rabies. Ajie told me not to go out, but I can’t go out now, I can’t go out at all...

A certain year, month and day:

The outside seemed to be getting more and more chaotic. Since someone from the Lu family next door got sick a few days ago, many people in the village have fled.

……

……

Ajie took me to the hut on the mountain to live for a few days, and brought a shotgun. We used to go up the mountain to hunt together at this season every year. Although we couldn’t hunt big ones, it’s good to catch a few rabbits and roast them as game. It’s delicious, the wooden house on the mountain is still the same, but I haven’t been here since my leg failed, and now it’s leaking and the wind is leaking. Ajie spent a few days repairing the house and brought all the food at home. .He said it would be fine, but I was always worried, maybe I really thought too much.

A certain year, month and day:

Applejack doesn't seem quite right... I have to take care of him.

The diary will end on this day, and the time is when the zombie crisis breaks out.The ending is already obvious, they all turned into zombies and even returned to their previous homes.

For some reason, Zhu Heming always thought about these two zombies. Although they were different species, he couldn't regard them as pure enemies.Although according to Rong Zijie's words, the enemy of love is also an enemy, and they cannot be sent back to the mountain to continue to harm others just because they are in love, but deep down in Zhu Heming's heart, he still cannot attack the zombies who have not lost their feelings.

"A Ming, it's time to go." Zuo Qingyan's voice came from outside the door.

Zhu Heming looked at the dusty bed sheet, resolutely lifted it off and carried the bed sheet outside the house.The three looked at him inexplicably.

"What are you going to do?" Tu Fei asked blankly.

"Let's bury them." Zhu Heming said firmly.

"..." The expressions of the three of them seemed to be slandering the guy who had suffered from the Virgin Mary again.

"Everything has a spirit. It's rare to meet such kind and righteous zombies. At least let them return to ashes." Zhu Heming said, throwing the bedsheets on the two zombies, rolling up his sleeves and digging a hole aside.

"Brother Tu, is he always so stupid? I thought that what happened to Lin Min at least improved him a bit." Zuo Qingyan asked helplessly.

Tu Fei looked at Zhu Heming, who was busy in full swing, for a long time, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is very good. The Zhu Heming I know is a kind-hearted crane demon with only love and righteousness."