Zombies are self-improvement

In a small farmyard in the village, the gate is locked, and the biochemical vehicle is parked in the yard.

A few zombies outside the courtyard rushed into the red-painted courtyard door, but due to the small number, they could only make a "bang bang" sound, and did not pose any threat.

Qin Jiang pulled the dagger from the head of the male lead? Human zombie, caught his body, gently put it down beside the female lead? Human zombie, and closed their eyes for them.

This is a small two-story building with a yard.

Everyone started to check if there were any zombies that slipped through the net, but Liu Liu couldn't take it anymore, so he went first and took a shower.When the door of the separate bathroom was closed, Sheng Yuan was blocked from seeing what was going on.He had no choice but to start touching the terrain regrettably.

The terrain is easy to touch, after all, it's such a big place.Zhu Wei turned over from the corridor on the second floor and shook his head.

There are no other traces of zombies.

Just a few men? Gather in the yard, or sit or lie down, to relieve the tense nerves along the way.The sound of running water in the bathroom was sputtering, Xu An raised his voice and asked, "Is there hot water?" He didn't like Liu Liu very much, so usually he didn't call out his name very much, and just got straight to the point, and walked away ?,Out of sight out of mind.

"Have!"

Liu Liu was standing under the shower, the hot water flowed along her neck, when it met her shoulders, it split, and flowed through a flower on her arm...

In less than 10?[-] minutes, she came out and said while clutching her wet hair, "Who are you going to do?..."

The air became quiet in an instant, and everyone looked at Sheng Yuan who was tearing Liu Liu's collar crookedly, with shock in their eyes.

Unexpected? You are such a person!

Sheng Yuan looked at Liu Liuxue's white shoulders, rolled his throat with difficulty, let go of his hands with a smirk, and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, I see that you wear too little..."

The more I listen, the more wretched I feel.

He laughed so hard that his face froze, he stood up abruptly, and stopped talking. He would cry if he talked too much. He just handed over the cotton padded jacket he had just taken off.

A storm was brewing all over Liu Liu's body. He pursed the corners of his lips, and suddenly tilted his head. There was a "click" on his neck, and he didn't take off his cotton padded clothes. He clenched his hands into fists.

As if to teach him how to be a man.

Sheng Yuan looked desperately at Xu An who was holding his arms? His whole body began to ache again.

Xu An shrugged, and said silently: "Go."

And Zhu Wei, who was next to Xu An, pretended to be nonchalant and looked up at the sky, with a look of "ah, the sky is so blue".It's true that he loves to fight, but he has no interest in beating up women.

Yuan Yuandao stood up amidst Sheng Yuan's howling ghosts and wolves, and walked to the second floor.He went to see it just now, and there is a separate bathroom on the second floor.

And Qin Jiang went into the bathroom in the courtyard, the door closed, and the sound of water could be heard.

"...You guys, who's coming..."

The skinny monk sat cross-legged and recited the mantra of passing away to save the souls of the dead.

Sheng Yuan dodged, and Liu Liu kicked the wall beside him. Bai Hui was kicked off a small piece, and the wall was slightly concave, which hurt even looking at it.

Seeing people coming for real, Sheng Yuan doesn't know how to hit girls? What's more, he is right.It's like a dumb man eating coptis -- he can't tell the pain, so he has to avoid it again and again.

Liu Liuzhi charged forward, punching and kicking, fast and ruthless, it can be said to be a deadly move.However, he kept a few points at hand, because he wanted to teach Sheng Yuan a lesson.Sheng Yuan backed down everywhere, his face full of embarrassment, it was an awkward moment, the collar at the back of his neck was pulled, Sheng Yuan looked back, it was Liu Wanlin who was just about to go upstairs, dragging him with one hand: "Let's go. "

Seeing this, Liu Liu curled his lips and just watched Sheng Yuan being dragged upstairs by Liu Wanlin with one hand.

It's really the drag kind.Sheng Yuan struggled in vain, so he could only be dragged away by Liu Wanlin like a dead dog with an expressionless face, so that he could walk in a decent manner.In the end, he finally felt sad, covered his face with one hand, and felt that his first love had died in the spring breeze, on the stairs.

Liu Liuyi raised his eyes and met Xu An's eyes.

Whether a person is friendly or not can be seen from the emotions leaking from the eyes, not to mention that this person does not hide it at all.

"Is something wrong?"

Xu An made a "hmm", moved his eyes to her arm, and said curiously: "The flower on the arm is quite beautiful, but I didn't see it clearly..."

"Really?" Liu Liu's lips hooked up, and the smile didn't reach his eyes. He simply pulled the skirt of his clothes aside, exposing one shoulder and collarbone. He turned his body to Xu An's side, and a flower bloomed vividly on his arm or arm. , said, "See clearly now?"

Zhu Wei took a look. It was a dark-colored flower, which seemed unusual. The petals were thin and long, slightly curled up. It was stabbed on Liu Liu's white arm like this, as if oozing from flesh and blood. It makes people look at it? There is an ominous feeling.

Liu Liu pulled up her clothes and gave them a popular science: "Dragon Claw Flower..."

Seeing that Zhu Wei didn't understand, she continued to explain in an extremely rare way: "It is also called the Bianhua flower. It blooms for 1000 years and falls for 1000 years. The flowers and leaves will never meet..."

Unexpectedly, Liu Liu, who is so rough that he beats up straight men, also has such a non-mainstream black history. Zhu Wei was shocked by her. When he thought of Liu Liuhe? Just? I feel that the whole person is not good.

This style of painting is completely wrong.

"This monk? Why is he so slow..."

Xu An stretched his waist, walked to the private bathroom and knocked on the door, but the skinny monk opened the door after knocking twice, and a burst of steam hit his face. He touched the skinny monk's steamed toilet With a bald head, he was not angry when he was opened by the skinny monk.

The skinny monk asked, "What did you just say?" It was very lively.

Zhu Wei replied: "Speaking of the Bianhua tweed, the Bianhua tattooed on the arm or arm."

"The other shore flower? It is said that it grows on the road to the underworld. It is the most ominous and the most beautiful. What do you do with this tattoo? It sounds unlucky..."

When Xu An heard this, he taunted him and asked what experience the master had, but before the skinny monk could open his mouth, he said it would be better to tattoo a big red flower, how festive.Making Zhu Wei's sullen face amused, the skinny monk? Shang blushed and argued, "Where is it... I think it's right? You shouldn't have tattoos, your body, hair and skin are affected by your parents..."

Liu Liu shook off the padded clothes and put them on, ignored these people and went to the house by herself.

Yuan Yuandao entered the restroom and began to take off his clothes while looking at the interior structure.The bathroom is not big, with a polished glass door in the middle, and a sink outside. Yuan Yuandao put the cotton clothes on the washing machine aside, and took off the shirt he had worn for an unknown number of days.

He stood in front of the sink and looked at his strange self in the mirror—a pale and thin young man with slightly sunken facial muscles and a thin layer of black on his eyelids...

Yuan Yuandao seemed to have discovered something, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his hands were trembling? He pushed back the hair at the corner of his eyes, and there were one or two lavender bloodshots in the corners of his eyes.

And his belly...

The lower abdomen, which was originally white and flat, has a slight purple color under the dead white, like a demon sleeping in the abdominal cavity, which may spread to the outside at any time, and then rot from the inside out.

——Yes, he deceived Liu Wanlin.

The intelligent corpse can overdraw the body to heal itself. He used his cleverness to heal the surface of the abdomen, and transfer the rapidly rotting part to the inside of the body—no one will find out.

It's nothing more than the case.

However, tearing down the east wall to make up for the west has never been a good idea, and now I can barely do it? I can fool Liu Wanlin, but wait for the corner of his eyes...

Yuan Yuandao pursed his lips, smiled reluctantly in the mirror, turned on the tap, and washed his face.

The temperature in the solar panel on the side reaches 71 degrees, but he doesn't have any requirements for the water temperature, and he can't feel it anyway.Of course you can’t feel it? It’s the same thing. If you think about it, if it’s [-]-degree water, then it’s the zombie meat, or the whole one.

The glass door was pulled open, the denim was taken off and thrown on the washing machine, Yuan Yuan stood under the shower, scrubbing gently.Now that he even takes a shower, he has the illusion that his hands are heavy enough to wipe off a piece of flesh. As a zombie, it's really not easy...

And at the bathtub next to him, the bamboo curtain covering the bathtub was slightly opened by a hand...

A trace of breath mixed into the water vapor.

Yuan Yuandao turned his head abruptly, and met a pair of sunken eyes.

"Boom boom boom!"

The door was slammed loudly from outside, and Liu Wanlin's voice came over.

"Xiaodao, are you okay!"

Liu Wanlin asked anxiously while holding a photo in one hand.

He and Zhu Wei behind him looked at each other, and if Yuan Yuandao didn't answer, he would just break into the door!

"fine!"

Yuan Yuandao replied, only to stop outside the door.

Yuan Yuandao turned off the shower, dried his body casually, put on his pants, and slowly opened the bamboo curtain, the smell of flesh and blood became stronger.

A child who was thinner than the skinny monk he saw at the beginning was half lying in the bathtub, with biscuits, instant noodles, bread and other packaging bags scattered around him, all of which were empty.

The child looked at Yuan Yuandao, and the sunken eyes gradually became watery, like the injured little animal that Yuan Yuandao had seen before, weak and soft.

He didn't cry, but lay there exhausted, his eyes fixed on Yuan Yuandao's face, and he couldn't bear to take it off. After a while, he said in a very small voice, "Are you the police uncle who came to save me?"

Yuan Yuandao listened to it twice before he understood, wiped his face, smiled gently, like a child who was afraid of scaring him, and said in a very small voice: "Yes, all the monsters outside have been beaten away. "

The child smiled weakly when he heard it, and it was as clean as a new leaf.

Yuan Yuandao's heart twitched, he wrapped him in a cotton padded jacket, picked him up, and said softly, "Close your eyes..."

The child obediently closed his eyes, two thin little arms stretched out from the padded jacket, hooked Yuan Yuandao's neck, his eyelashes trembled uneasily, and pressed his face close to Yuan Yuandao's chest.

Yuan Yuandao froze, looked at the child in his arms and said nothing, opened the door, and saw Liu Wanlin leaning against the door with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Seeing him and the child in his arms, he extinguished the cigarette.

"...Did you really pick it up?"

Yuan Yuandao hurriedly handed the child to him, Liu Wanlin took it in a hurry, the child changed hands, opened his eyes, and looked at Yuan Yuandao eagerly, his eyes were watery, Yuan Yuandao hurriedly handed over his hand ?, soothingly said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is also the police uncle, here to pick you up."

Liu Wanlin glanced at him, put on a transparent big-brimmed hat out of nowhere, and said to the child, "Yes, I'm here to pick you up."

The child's skinny hands could only hold his three fingers, which made Yuan Yuandao feel bad.

"Father, mother...where?"

In the courtyard, Xu An wiped his wet hair, looked at the two people whose backs were facing him, thought that the two were tired and crooked, and couldn't help asking: "What are you two doing?"

Yuan Yuandao turned slightly to one side, exposing the child's feet, which were also thin, and pointed to the corpse of the couple lying on the open space in the courtyard, signaling him to deal with it quickly.

Xu An understood in seconds, and gave Zhu Wei a look, and the two quickly moved the two corpses to the hut where the farm tools were stored in the courtyard, and locked the door.

The author has something to say: citing the legend of Bianhua, the flowers and leaves will never meet.