monster girlfriend

Before Xia Qingxue protested, Xia Weishuang said: "But it is indeed Sang Lu who is most likely."

Xia Qingxue said: "... Sis, the more you guess, the more exaggerated it is. Could it be that Sister Sang Lu actually went to work as a secret agent three years ago, and only recently came back to biubiubiu with a silencer gun?"

Xia Weishuang said: "That's not necessarily the case, who knows what she used to do it. And besides her, I can't think of anyone else."

Xia Qingxue shivered, and interrupted her quickly: "Leave this alone and find the car keys."

"it is good."

The car key was not on the man's body, so the two searched for it and found it in a drawer.In addition to the car keys, there is another surprise-the mobile phone.

And it's a mobile phone with electricity and network.

Xia Weishuang tried to wipe the host's fingers clean, but it was actually unlocked.However, after the past few days, there was not much battery left in the phone, Xia Weishuang thought about it, and opened the owner group.

She sent several messages as the host of 701:

"I'm also sick, why is it so unfair."

"If you want to die, everyone will die together, just wait, I will set fire to you at night, and bury you with me!"

"If you have the ability, you just stay awake at night and keep staring, hehe, you don't dare to come to me anyway?"

"Tonight? I won't tell you which night to set fire, I want you to enjoy the feeling of waiting to die with me!"

Withdrew from the owner group, Xia Weishuang put a pillow towel on the face of the male owner of 701, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I have no other way to remind everyone, but this is the only way. If everyone can avoid this fire, I hope all the merits will be given to you. Amitabha."

Xia Qingxue asked curiously, "Sister, don't you practice feudal superstition?"

Xia Weishuang said without changing her face: "I only believe when I need to believe."

Then she used the last bit of battery left to read the news on the Internet.

Apart from finding that the situation in this world is even worse, and everyone is praying for help to come sooner, but it never arrives, there is no other useful new news.

Only 4 days have passed since the "Son of Satan" broke out, and human society is on the verge of collapse.

How long will it take for this disaster to completely pass?

……

Returning to 702, the two began to pack their things. They carried some important items with them, especially medicine, and then food and water.

money?

Poor Xia Weishuang, basically has no cash on hand, the money is in the card and electronic account, but even if she has cash, I am afraid there is no place to spend it.

Because of their limited strength, they only carried a bag on their bodies, wrapped the other things in quilts, and hung them on the ground from the window of 702 with ropes and sheets. The ropes were not long enough, so they had to fall down.

However, the contents inside are some dried meat biscuits or something, and if they are broken, they will be broken, so it doesn't hinder eating.

After the thing fell, it attracted two zombies wandering nearby. They came and found that there were no living people and then left. Everything went well.

As for those particularly heavy rice noodles, Xia Weishuang dragged them to the corridor and did not take them away.The two of them couldn't move these things, so they could only give up.And when there is a fire, all these will be wasted, so it is better to put them outside and let those who are destined to pick them up.

All of this was happening quietly, Xia Weishuang also manually wrote a few pieces of A4 paper, wrote the "Newspaper Manifesto" of the male owner of 701, and sprinkled it while running when she was going downstairs to remind her that the phone was out of battery The person who cannot see the owners group.

That's all she can do.

In the end, Xia Weishuang wrote a note and stuck it in the crack of the door. She said to Sang Lu: Wait for me.

The elevator couldn't be used, Xia Qingxue was standing at the entrance of the corridor to check for zombies downstairs, so she didn't see Xia Weishuang's note.

Maybe it's because the residents of this building follow the principle of squatting at home, so the building is very quiet, and there don't seem to be any wandering zombies.

In the hot noon, they were sweating all over, gritting their teeth with their bags on their backs, and went downstairs in one go... They walked softly on their feet.

In case there are zombies in the corridor, it would be bad to follow the sound to chase them.

At first, everything went well.

Obviously they were walking downstairs easily, but the two of them were extremely nervous. When they were about to reach the first floor, they seemed to see the dawn of hope.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The door of the small room was knocked open suddenly, and a black figure rushed towards her. Xia Weishuang blocked it with a stainless steel steaming plate, and the plate fell to the ground with a thumping sound.

Oops!

Xia Qingxue turned around in horror, and stabbed the zombie with her "spear", buying Xia Weishuang some time.

The corridor was narrow, and Xia Weishuang was forced to switch positions with the zombie, but at this moment, the zombie was stabbed by Xia Qingxue and retreated, and a paw hit the iron door of the small room.

Bang!

Unfortunately, Xia Weishuang got her foot pinched.

But she held back the pain and didn't cry out. Xia Qingxue saw the zombie fell to the ground, trembling, she went forward and stabbed him in the head.

She recognized him. This man was a security guard in the community. They had greeted him not long ago, but now, she had to stab his head.

The cruel reality made Xia Qingxue shed tears and tremblingly said: "What should I do, I can't pierce through!"

A crude weapon obviously couldn't pierce a zombie's skull. Even though Xia Qingxue was stronger than an ordinary girl, it was still the hardest skull in the human body.

Seeing that the zombie got up and was about to pounce on him with its teeth and claws, Xia Qingxue, who was facing the zombie in front of him, couldn't dodge it.

At the critical moment, Xia Weishuang endured the severe pain in her feet, grabbed Xia Qingxue's hand, and stabbed the zombie's eyes forcefully at a precise angle.

The tip of the knife pierced the cloudy eyeball, pierced the rotten flesh, and successfully smashed the zombie's brain.

The zombie fell to the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

Xia Weishuang didn't take a second look, tightly grasping Xia Qingxue's hand, said in a deep voice, "Run!"

It doesn't matter if there will be a sound or not, just run and it's over. Now the nearby zombies are rushing here, it will be bad if they are blocked by the stairs.

Xia Qingxue responded sullenly, half-supporting and half-dragging Xia Weishuang and ran out. As soon as they got out of the apartment building, the two immediately ran towards the parking direction. Xia Weishuang pressed the car key and located the car at 701 .

Three zombies were rushing towards them from different directions, Xia Qingxue let go of Xia Weishuang, and shouted: "Get in the car first, I'll pick up the bag!"

"Don't pick it up if it's too late!" Xia Weishuang's foot hurt unbearably, she stretched out her hand to pick it up, and could only watch Xia Qingxue run towards the place where the quilt bag fell.

She knew that the situation was critical and no one could hesitate, so she dragged her injured right foot and ran towards the car.

I don't know how to put it, Xia Qingxue is indeed much better than her when it comes to physical fitness. She took a detour to pick up the quilt bag, and climbed into the car not much slower than Xia Weishuang. "Pin a zombie into the green belt of the community.

The space in the car is limited, and the "long gun" can't fit in it, so it can only be discarded.

Xia Qingxue slammed the door, threw the quilt bag into the back seat, and said excitedly, "I didn't expect that this zombie is not as difficult to deal with as I imagined."

Getting into the car without any danger, Xia Weishuang also smiled: "Most of the time, people die in their own fear."

Xia Qingxue said with emotion: "Are we really leaving now without waiting for rescue?"

"Actually, walking now is also beneficial, because most people haven't gone out yet, the roads won't be so crowded, and there aren't so many zombies." Xia Weishuang comforted, "Everything has its own gains, as long as the end result is good Don't regret it."

Xia Qingxue nodded: "I understand the truth, but why am I sitting in the driver's seat?"

Xia Weishuang fastened her seat belt without changing her face: "Because my foot is injured, I can't drive."

The corner of Xia Qingxue's mouth twitched: "But I don't know how to drive."

Xia Weishuang turned to look at her: "I remember you already passed your driver's license during the summer vacation of your third year of high school."

Zombies surrounded the car, circling around the car, bumping into the car from time to time, making a bang sound, and the dirty pus polluted the good car. Xia Qingxue held the steering wheel tightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I took the driver's license test, but I haven't touched a car in the past three years, I've forgotten it!"

Xia Weishuang said calmly: "Don't be afraid, since you have passed the exam, it proves that you are talented."

Xia Qingxue: "Which one is the brake? How do you start? It's over, there will be a car accident!"

Xia Weishuang: "..."

Forced to be helpless, Xia Weishuang could only teach her again when surrounded by zombies, and help her distinguish which one is the clutch, brake, and accelerator by the way.

Everything was ready, Xia Qingxue stared at the zombie lying on the car window, and said, "I'm really going to start, I'm really going to start, I'm really really..."

Xia Weishuang explained her: "Think about it, is it more cost-effective to die in the mouth of a zombie than to die in your own hands? Thinking about it this way, it's not a loss to drive out. Come on Xiaoxue, you can do it."

Xia Qingxue took a deep breath and said, "Sister is right, even if I want to die, I will die with dignity!"

Xia Weishuang: "..." I really don't know how dignified it is to kill yourself by driving.

At this time, Xia Qingxue suddenly turned her head and smiled at Xia Weishuang, "Sister, happy birthday."

Xia Weishuang was startled, and smiled at her: "Thank you."

Then, the car started tremblingly, and after driving out of the parking space, it sprinted suddenly, throwing away the zombies hanging on the car body.

At the same time, Xia Weishuang's stomach contents were almost thrown out.

Xia Weishuang stroked her messy long hair: "Xiaoxue."

Xia Qingxue stared ahead, clutching the steering wheel tightly with both hands, her muscles were trembling with tension: "Huh?!"

Xia Weishuang said slowly: "Even if you want to die, don't be so anxious."

Xia Qingxue: "..."

……

About two hours after the owner of 702 left, an unexpected guest arrived.

She is tall and has long hair and is wearing a red dress with bare feet.She looked very thin, but her limbs were extremely soft, and even her posture when she walked seemed a little weird, which made people think of snakes or large molluscs for no reason.

Without any nervousness or fear, she slowly went upstairs in a leisurely manner. Under the red dress, there was a slight grunt.But as she walked more and more steps, her walking posture became more and more normal.

Even the gurgling sound was so small that it was hard to hear.

Instead, there was an intermittent hoarse humming from the woman's throat.

She used to have a name called Sanglu, and now she is imitating herself in her memory and becoming a "human being" who will not scare others.

Sang Lu, with a beautiful smile on her face, holding a large basin of ice cubes and the cardboard boxes in her hands, walked through the first, second, and third floors in a solemn and formal manner...

A zombie that happened to wander near the stairs sensed the approach of the living thing. It subconsciously chased the sound away, but the closer it got, the more hesitant it became. In the end, the zombie that lost all its sanity had the idea of ​​"running away".

As soon as it turned around, a phantom that was too fast to be observed by the naked eye passed through its head, and the zombie fell to the ground with a plop.

Sang Lu didn't look at it, as if it was just an ordinary grain of sand.

A whisker protruded from her smooth and beautiful back, and then slowly retracted, her back became smooth and flat again.

Sang Lu came to the door of 702.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Boom, boom.

Then I opened the carton surrounded by ice cubes.

It was a cake, a brioche, with little pink and purple brioche flowers, and a layer of jam.

For Sanglu, in this messy world, in the scorching summer, finding fresh cream cakes is no different than killing [-] zombies.

However, for a long while, there was silence.

Sang Lu raised her hand and knocked again.

Boom, boom.

A piece of paper fluttered to the ground.

Sang Lu's deep purple eyes suddenly moved up and down, she didn't bend down, she rolled up the note with a soft tendril, and handed it to Sang Lu.

"Wait for me by Cream"

Sang Lu looked down at the cake she was holding in her arms. Most of the ice cubes in the basin had already melted. Soon, this cake would be exposed to high temperatures.

After today, it will be corrupt and cannot be imported.

Sang Lu closed her eyes, rubbed the note with her tall nose, and suddenly opened her seductive red lips, revealing a mouthful of frightening fangs.

She swallowed the note in her stomach.

Then, she sniffed the remaining Xia Weishuang's breath in the air, and her loose crow-black hair surged like water waves.Behind and below her, countless thick or thin tentacles with transparent mucus gushed out like a torrent, along the gap in the door, drilled into the keyhole, stuck to the wall, bypassed the window, and surrounded the entire 702... …

Sang Lu easily broke into Room 702.

Holding the cake, she swayed gently to the master bedroom where Xia Weishuang's atmosphere was the strongest, and her tentacles removed a photo stuck on the wall.It was a photo of Xia Weishuang herself, from the days when she was still cheerful in college.

In the photo, Xia Weishuang is smiling brightly outside the photo.

Sang Lu held the photo in front of her, stuck out her bright red tongue, and licked it lightly.