Zombies are self-improvement

Liu Wanlin's motorcycle ran out of gas halfway, so he went to the gas station, knocked out four zombies, filled up the gas, and rushed to the address remembered in his mind as fast as he could.

When he first entered the community, he felt that it was unusual. The ground downstairs was stained with blood, and there were several corpses of varying degrees of decay.But...not a single zombie was seen.

He got out of the car gently, stooped past the concrete pillar hit by the car, and walked towards the apartment building. Through the door, he saw a boy in his early twenties staring at him with a backpack on his back.

"The club isn't the best place to find al over

SothebariswhereIgo

Mean my friends at the table doing shots

Drinking faster and then we talk slower

Youcome over and startup a conversation with just me

And trust me I'll give it a chance now..."

Liu Wanlin followed the sound and looked towards another unit building, only to see seven or eight zombies surrounded by the downstairs, looting for an original object.

And that thing is the Taobao explosive small steel cannon that I bought from afar. The strong and shocking sound effect also conquered Liu Wanlin.

Liu Wanlin: "They still understand English?"

Yuan Yuandao opened the door and walked out: "Maybe... a little interested?"

Facts have proved that the zombies are more interested in them, and they all ran towards them with an "ow".

Liu Wanlin grabbed Yuan Yuandao and ran away, letting him sit in the back seat.As soon as the fingertips of the zombie running in the front touched Yuan Yuandao's backpack, he was thrown away by the motorcycle.

The motorcycle was speeding down the road, and Yuan Yuandao rested on Liu Wanlin's shoulder, feeling the firm muscles under the fabric, and said, "Thank you."

Liu Wanlin replied, "You're welcome, Xiaodao."

Yuan Yuandao said expressionlessly, "Call me Yuandao."

"Okay, it's a long way." Liu Wanlin raised the corners of his lips, and his mood became better. "My name is Liu Wanlin, and you can call me Brother Wanlin."

Autumn is still a bit cold, Yuan Yuandao huddled behind Liu Wanlin's wide back, although it was still cold, there was little comfort.

The road was desolate, different types of cars parked randomly, blood, corpses and zombies were everywhere.Yuan Yuandao felt that he had strayed into the set of a horror film. Fortunately, Liu Wanlin drove his motorcycle fast enough, and the zombies could not see them before they could take a few more steps.

"You know old...my dad?"

Liu Wanlin said: "Yes, it is your original doctor who asked me to send you to him."

"Are you his subordinate?"

"No." Liu Wanlin turned his head around four or five zombies and said, "I owe him a favor."

so handsome!Yuan Yuandao thought, a bit like an ancient chivalrous man.

In fact, if the wind is less, it would be nice to just ride on the road forever.

People's subjective emotions are so unreliable. It is obvious that they are not serious when they meet for the first time, but they get along so naturally and comfortably. Is it the reason for living and dying together?

"Are you a soldier?"

Liu Wanlin was silent for a while before saying, "It used to be."

Yuan Yuandao felt that he had poked someone's sore spot, so he kept his mouth shut, so as not to make the situation worse.Liu Wanlin felt nothing, and asked, "What's the name of that song?"

"shape of you."

English songs, Liu Wanlin lamented, they are indeed literate: "It's very nice."

Yuan Yuandao coughed, afraid of attracting zombies, so he approached Liu Wanlin's ear and sang softly:

"The club isn't the best place to find al over

SothebariswhereIgo

Mean my friends at the table doing shots

Drinking faster and then we talk slower

Youcome over and startup a conversation with just me

And trust me I'll give it a chance now..."

Yuan Yuandao's voice is clear, and he sings very nicely, especially when humming.

Liu Wanlin's ears turned red quietly.

After a song was over, Liu Wanlin stopped the car, rubbed his ears and said, "Here we are."

Before the two had time to get out of the car, they saw a female zombie in pajamas rushing towards them.Liu Wanlin stepped on the ground with his left foot and said, "Lie down."

Yuan Yuandao lay down on the car with a dead body.

He saw a long leg sweeping across his face, and a deep voice sounded, and he saw military boots kicking the zombie's head.

The zombie was kicked away, and slowly got up again. Just as it opened its mouth to howl for fun, a matte dagger was inserted into its throat, damaging its vocal cords.

Liu Wanlin stepped forward a few steps, staring straight at the bloated zombie.

It's been so long since the end of the world, and he has definitely killed quite a few zombies, but this is the first time that an acquaintance has become.

I'm a bit stuck.

There were zombies approaching behind him, and he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Yuan Yuandao watched the Mediterranean zombie approaching Liu Wanlin step by step, while Liu Wanlin stared at the middle-aged female zombie as if possessed by an evil spirit.

No, he sat up and looked at the female zombie. He didn't expect Brother Bing to be so nice.

He got out of the car lightly, gripped the watermelon knife he took out from his trouser waist, walked two steps and found that the scabbard he had made of newspaper hadn't been taken off yet, and was frightened into a cold sweat.

Within a few steps, he did a lot of mental construction.

Want to kill people... oh no, kill zombies. Fuck, fast, fast, fast, brain...

Liu Wanlin moved his fingers, and when he touched the handle of the knife, his eyes sharpened immediately. With a turn of his left foot, he took out the dagger with his right hand instantly, and with a sound of "嗤", the hard skull of the Mediterranean zombie was pierced.The female zombie rushed towards him, and he kicked the zombie's stomach, and the zombie was kicked half a meter away, still struggling to eat his piece of flesh.

The male zombie stood up crookedly, about to pounce on Liu Wanlin.It was too late to say that, Yuan Yuandao ran forward and pushed, the zombie faced the ground, gnawed a mouthful of soil, and was then rescued by Yuan Yuandao.

The watermelon knife was inserted along the opening left by Liu Wanlin and stirred.

After Liu Wanlin finished handling the female zombie, he saw Yuan Yuandao sitting on the back of the Mediterranean zombie, holding a watermelon knife with red and white stains in his hand, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Killing a corpse for the first time is justifiable.Liu Wanlin took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from the pocket of his camouflage pants. There were only two in total. He held them in his hand, looking very shabby, so he took out the cigarettes and threw the case away: "Smoking?"

Yuan Yuandao: "Smoking is harmful to health."

Liu Wanlin: "..."

"... let's smoke it."

Yuan Yuandao took the crumpled cigarette, held it in his mouth, and waited for a long time before it caught fire.Looking up at Liu Wanlin, he was touching his pocket.

"Fuck." Liu Wanlin couldn't hold back from seeing his face, and said, "I lost my lighter."

"Ding" a crisp sound.

A faint blue fire bloomed, and Liu Wanlin moved a little closer with a cigarette in his mouth.The two cigarettes came together, were suddenly inhaled, and ignited.

In the curling smoke, the two looked at each other, as if seeing another world.The last days brought life and death, and also brought their intersection.

"Isn't it harmful to your health?"

Liu Wanlin moved the bodies of the two zombies to the side of the road and asked.

"Then let's do it this time." Yuan Yuandao looked at his resolute silhouette, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Aren't you going to bury him?"

"No." Liu Wanlin straightened his waist, and the hem of the T-shirt faintly exposed a waist. It was different from the soft white of Milk Xiaosheng, but with beautiful muscle texture, "Death is like a lamp going out."

Invisible seduction is the deadliest.

Yuan Yuandao looked away and said casually, "It makes sense."

Liu Wanlin took him upstairs with ease. The door on the second floor was open. There were no zombies in the three rooms.

The second floor has three bedrooms and one living room. The hall is partitioned and a small room is used as the kitchen.Yuan Yuandao opened the door of the refrigerator in the kitchen, and the full ingredients came into view.

The author has something to say: I heard that if you act cute, the cutie will take you away, mua~(*/ω＼*)