Zombies are self-improvement

The situation was once very embarrassing.

Fortunately, at this time, Liu Wanlin came over.

Qin Jiang said: "They..."

Liu Wanlin glanced at him and walked behind him, and was taken aback when he saw Yuan Yuandao.

The skinny monk was about to burst into tears. Seeing Liu Wanlin was like seeing the Tathagata Buddha, he hurriedly said: "Xiao Dao, look at your family Liu Wanlin, brother Wanlin is here, look quickly!"

If you don't turn your eyes away, I? You'll go blind.

Liu Wanlin squatted down, put his slender and powerful hand on Yuan Yuandao's cheek?, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was low: "Xiaodao... I? It's Brother Wanlin..."

The skinny monk quickly blinked his eyes, Liu Wanlin is also bold? At this time, as long as Yuan Yuandao is still in a daze, he can grab a piece of meat from his wrist with a tilt of his head.

But he just kept that posture motionless.

Yuan Yuandao looked at him, as if he was looking at a stranger, oh no, it was food.

This mouthful of rations is also painted in a strange style, unexpectedly he is not afraid, and even puts his hand to his mouth.

To eat or not to eat has never been a difficult choice for zombies.

You must know that he hasn't eaten for a long time. Such a piece of meaty food is in front of him. Anyone who doesn't eat it is a fool, let alone such an unsuspecting prey.

Yuan Yuandao's eyes turned red, and he pounced forward with both hands and feet, revealing his shirt edge and looming thin waist at the hem of the padded clothes.Liu Wanlin caught him, and his own resistance to zombies made him tense up, but he restrained himself from subconsciously wanting to attack.

Yuan Yuandao flung himself into his arms, rubbed his chin against Liu Wanlin's shoulder, and stretched his light red lips to the extreme, revealing his neat white teeth!

At this moment, Liu Wanlin laughed as if predicting everything.

Behind his broad back is a ditch arranged in a safe area, outside the ditch are green trees and fresh green grass.Looking further into the distance, on the horizon, how many spring swallows are flying? One of them stopped on a tree next to the villa? It tilted its head and looked this way, then flapped its wings and flew into a Among the green leaves, there is no trace of it anymore.

The blue sky in the distance is like washing, spring has returned in a hurry, everything is revived, and the eyes are full of vitality.

"...Don't be afraid, brother is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Yuandao's teeth stopped a few centimeters away from Liu Wanlin's neck. He wanted to continue biting ignorantly. The tip of his nose was full of rich and sweet fragrance. This prey must taste delicious.

But the body seems to be frozen.

There is a voice inside the body.

"Can't eat him!"

why?

Yuan Yuandao shrank his pupils, a bunch of pictures in his mind

Overwhelmed and flew over.

Blood, rotten flesh and blood, Uncle Xiaoling, Lao Yuan, and his teammates.

Finally, Liu Wanlin...

——Xiaodao, don't be afraid...

The red color in his pupils faded, his body softened, and he passed out directly in Liu Wanlin's arms.

The skinny monk let out an "hey", and Liu Wanlin hugged Yuan Yuandao horizontally, as if he was hugging a real corpse.

Panic rushed towards him from all directions like a tide...

Never felt this way before...

Yuan Yuandao is a zombie. He has no body temperature and heartbeat, and his body is not as soft as ordinary humans.

He's like a perpetual motion machine. Does he eat or sleep? When he's healthy, he looks like a normal person. It's no different, but once he falls down, he loses consciousness and closes his eyes.

It is impossible for people to know whether he is dead or alive.

Me? How can I keep you? !Liu Wanlin frowned, picked him up and walked towards the biochemical car.

Seeing this, Qin Jiang suppressed his doubts and asked worriedly, "What's going on?"

The skinny monk shook his head wearily, pulled out his pistol from his waist, and headshot all the zombies stacked at the bottom of the pit. Black blood splashed on the soil and the bright iron sheets at the bottom of the pit?

"This trench is still not ready." The thin monk threw himself on the ground, hooked up the gun that was originally far away from the bottom of the pit with his fingers, wiped the blood-stained gun body on his combat uniform, and said, "Let's go, Yuan Yuandao has to be sent to the doctor."

Not far away, Liu Wanlin got into the driver's seat, and Yuan Yuandao was lying limply in the passenger seat with a seat belt around his waist.

drop--

The whistle sounded.

Sheng Yuan got into the car with the toolbox, saw that everyone was seated, and their faces were heavy, didn't they? He held back and said, "What's wrong?"

Could it be that he encountered a zombie?But these buddies didn't see any wounds? Ah?

Qin Jiang pointed to Yuan Yuandao, and said concisely: "I fainted."

Biochemical? The car rushed to the old safe area like lightning.

When we arrived at the residential area, there was a lot of dust along the way, and the sound of the siren could be heard from a long distance away from the car.

Seeing this, people stepped aside one after another, without any complaints.Usually, the soldiers in the safe zone are well-received by the people, and at this moment, it seems that there is an urgent matter? The common people will not delay their work for nothing?Every minute is a big life-saving matter, and there is no delay.

When they reached the periphery of the safe zone, the inspection became more detailed.

It should be that the news from Zhu Weichuan has arrived.

This work? The speed is quite efficient.

But at this time, Liu Wanlin looked at the soldiers and asked questions, and then searched in the compartment and under the car, without any vision at all.

He stood beside the car, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, the contours of his face looked very cold and hard due to the tense muscles, and the temperature around him dropped to "extreme".

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, he walked briskly to the door of Yuan Yuandao's side, opened the door, unbuckled the seat belt, picked up Yuan Yuandao, who was squatting, and jumped over the chicken-feathered warrior who was inspecting, Da? Step into the safe zone.

When the soldier saw this, he hurried to stop him, but was stopped by the skinny monk.

"Benefactor, hey, benefactor, look at me? Look at me?..."

"Whatever you look at, everyone is gone!"

The skinny monk forcibly hooked the soldier's shoulder. The soldier wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

Where is this bald man in combat uniform? What kind of way is it? He hooked a man's shoulder and called him a benefactor. What kind of monster is this?

Are you worthy of the smell of blood all over your body?

Soldiers even began to doubt life.

When the skinny monk entangled and searched the soldiers, Qin Jiang looked at Liu Wanlin's leaving figure. Yuan Yuandao's pale and slender right hand was hanging down powerlessly beside him, and black blood slid down his fingertips and dripped on the ground?

Here, the soldier simply didn't listen to the skinny monk's nagging, and slammed his arm away: "It doesn't matter if you are a monk or something, you must pass the inspection!" As he said that, he was about to follow up and stop Liu Wanlin.

"Don't do this." Qin Jiang hooked his neck and pulled him back. His movements were very gentle, with a smile on his face, but the movements of his hands could easily become the kind of throat-locking, said, "We just went to check the outermost perimeter of the safe zone, and we met a zombie who was a little bit smart. My brother was thrown from the barbed wire, and there was a cut on his stomach..."

The skinny monk listened in shock to Qin Jiang's shameless nonsense. In his statement, Yuan Yuandao went from a coma to a seriously injured nation, oh no, to a hero who saved all mankind.

However, the soldier took such a set. After hearing this, he was so moved that he almost shed tears and snot. He waved his hands and said, "...Is my brother's life? Life is the most important thing. I am not an unreasonable person. If I tell you The situation, let them pass sooner.”

Qin Jiang looked like two good brothers, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, thank you brother for your understanding."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Qin Jiang and others got into the car and left while the soldiers waved them off.

Sheng Yuan was driving in front, and the skinny monk leaned over the rear window and looked at the chicken-feathered warrior who continued to check, with a look of disbelief on his face, he asked, "Is this the way to solve it?"

Then what was he so shameless just now?

Qin Jiang pursed his lips and smiled, noncommittal.

The skinny monk's hands were itchy, Qin Jiang became unbearable after such a "reserved" smile, more than a little?.

What's so great about it? !The skinny monk sat on the back seat with his heart broken by the benefactor of chicken feathers? He muttered and drew circles.

Sheng Yuan turned the steering wheel, bypassed the old man who was carrying the burden, and glanced at his teammates in the rear seat through the rearview mirror.

"What happened to Yuan Yuandao? Huh? Is it serious?"

Just now when Qin Jiang fooled the chicken-feathered warrior, he was listening in on the sidelines. Did he hear a truth in his ears? The credibility is zero, so it's better to just enter the car and ask.

The skinny monk was sitting on the seat? His scratching fingers stopped, and he raised his face and muttered again: "Yuan Yuandao is still a little bit weak, you said if it wasn't for me? If I rushed over, this child would be a child." Fainted out due to physical weakness and became a free dinner delivered to the mouth of a zombie, you say it's a loss or not..."

Qin Jiang took a panoramic view of his subtle expressions, and leaned on the seat silently? Yuan Yuandao's fingertips dripping with black blood flashed in his mind again...

It is clear.His eyes flicked across the chattering thin monk and Sheng Yuan who was listening carefully. The thin monk and Liu Wanlin must know a certain secret about Yuan Yuandao, and how many of them recruited into the team? Does anyone know this secret... …

Liu Wanlin carried Yuan Yuandao directly into Wen Jing's office, and asked, "Where's the Japanese?"

Wen Jing looked up at them, put down her pen and stood up, asking, "What's going on?"

I was able to stand up after knocking on the door this morning, but why are you lying in Liu Wanlin's arms half dead? !

This is the only intelligent corpse! ! !

Liu Wanlin didn't have time to explain, and his tone couldn't be controlled: "Where's the Japanese?!"

Wen Jing was taken aback by his yelling, and felt a little sore for a moment.

This was the first time Liu Wanlin yelled at her, and the anxious look was because of a zombie in his arms!

But Wen Jing held herself back, she could distinguish the priorities, and led Liu Wanlin to Sato's room where she was being held.

This is a small room with only one light. There is only space for a bed, a table and a chair in the room, and a door opposite the bed in the room is a ridiculous bathroom with a toilet and shower. Everything.

Sato was crouching in the only chair, holding a large volume in his hand, reading it intently.

The door was opened, and a tall man walked in with a pale and thin young man in his arms. He put the young man on Sato's bed, and looked down at him oppressively, saying, "Are you Sato?"

Sato closed the book and glanced at Liu Wanlin: "You are..."

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then patted the big book in his hand, and said, "I? ?The sweet fragrance in the air.

It's delicious!

His greedy eyes licked Wen Jing and Liu Wanlin, wishing he could pounce on them and take a bite of their flesh.