Zombies are self-improvement

Humans are no longer at the top of the biological chain, and this position will be given up to zombies who gradually become wise?

——"Zombie Diary"

"vomit--"

Sitting in the living room, Xiao Ling looked at the plate that he had pushed away. A piece of boiled chicken breast lay alone on the white porcelain plate, and turned his gaze to Yuan Yuandao who kept vomiting in the bathroom.

Yuan Yuandao vomited for more than ten minutes, and he recovered after vomiting out the chicken breast in his stomach.He propped his hands on the sink, saw a pair of red eyes, and couldn't help but sneered, "Stupid!"

Knowing that zombies only eat human flesh, they naively tried all kinds of meat.

Where do lions graze? !

There was a sound at the door, presumably it was another zombie to show the love of the compatriots.

Xiao Ling sat on the chair and didn't move even though the smell of meat spread, but his eyes were blood red like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Yuan Yuan walked over a few steps, opened the door, and skillfully threw a piece of meat at the middle-aged zombie who hadn't had time to leave: [Send it every day!I don't eat it!don't eat! ]

I don't know where to find someone in this dead city!Heaven has the virtue of good life, don’t you know, uncle!

The uncle picked up the piece of meat and handed it to him.

[cluck cluck cluck...]

If Xiao Ling is compared to a child who has just started to learn to speak, this uncle should only utter some meaningless syllables.Even though Yuan Yuandao understood zombie language, he couldn't understand what the uncle was talking about.However, watching his actions should be to let him eat.

I don't eat, uncle...

It was a small pale hand stretched out, and just when it was about to touch the flesh, the cat's eyes of the owner of the hand lit up with a bit of agility.

[Xiaoling...]

The cat's eyes dimmed, but the hand still didn't come back.

Yuan Yuandao picked her up and said, "No, little girl, little girls can't eat this." ]

Xiao Ling withdrew his hand, grabbed Yuan Yuandao's neck, and ground his teeth.

Yuan Yuandao watched the uncle staggering out of the corridor, and thought to himself that this would not work, because being hung by the flesh every day would drive Xiaoling crazy.It's better to learn from Meng's mother, but with his zombie signal station, which zombie doesn't want to come to the Internet.It doesn't work where there are no zombies. Did he rush to the door with Xiao Ling to send someone to have an autopsy?When he mentioned the safe zone, he thought of Lao Yuan and Liu Wanlin, but it's a pity that the dead have different paths.Lao Yuan must be fine, but Liu Wanlin... felt his dislike for zombies during the process of getting along with him.Lao Yuan was busy with other things and ignored him. He originally wanted to fight zombies with Liu Wanlin.

Unexpectedly, in a hurry to give someone away as a younger brother, he lost his follower, and the zombie that he promised to beat turned into a zombie who was beaten...

I don't want to. I don't want to.Yuan Yuandao holds Xiao Ling in his arms, the watermelon knife is still on his waist, and he has moved.

Yuan Yuandao was walking on the street with Xiao Ling in his arms. Since he became a zombie, his sense of smell and hearing were the same as if he had buff turned on. He could hear the howling of corpses and smell the smell of rotting corpses from far away.

"Hey!"

Extremely urgent, warning or distress?

Yuan Yuandao touched the head of the little spirit in his arms, and the little spirit stretched his body and leaned into his arms, looking for shelter.

There was another corpse howl.

"Ah-"

The young zombie wearing a tattered jacket tore at the net vigorously, but he strangled his fingers until the bone net was not damaged at all.

The two humans on the side smiled: "Hahahaha, this corpse net is really extraordinary."

The young zombie didn't know what to do, howled desperately, stopped pulling the net, and struggled to bite the foot that was closest to him.

"You-he-mother, watch it!"

The tall man was pulled away by the short and fat man, and the zombie rushed to nothing.

He stepped on the head of the zombie on the ground, and said viciously: "You-he-mother still wants to bite me, tsk, really-he-mother is ugly, like a beast..."

That foot kept exerting force.

"Hey..." Chunky Puddle pulled him away, looked at the zombies on the ground and said, "Take it easy, there's a box of bread."

"Cut, I just need to catch a few more."

Even though the tall man said so, he moved his feet away. After all, the laboratory does not accept dead zombies, and only ten of them are accepted in a month.

Humpty took out a needle from his backpack, and the light blue liquid in the needle shone with a cold luster.The needle pushed a little into the body of the young zombie, and the zombie twitched and closed its eyes.

It's like some kind of inhibitor specially made for zombies.

"Ah."

The tall man and the chunky man looked at each other and walked towards a row of empty boxes.

With a bang, the stacked empty boxes fell down, causing the flesh on the chunky face to tremble.The tall man looked at the young man who was exposed and hugged his younger sister.

The young man looked at them with red eyes. This year is more terrifying than famine, and cannibalism is no longer an urban legend.The tall man and the chunky man looked at each other and moved closer to each other.The tall man asked, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Yuan Yuandao held Xiao Ling in one hand, and pulled out the watermelon knife from his trousers with the other hand. The snow-white light of the knife made his eyebrows become colder, "Passing by."

Word by word, loudly.

The tall, chunky man lost his arrogance and slipped away carrying the zombie.

The two were sitting on a motorcycle, the short and fat man turned a corner, and the tall man clasped his waist tightly, feeling like he was pinching on a pile of fat.

"Wow, I met an iron plate..."

"That's right, I'm afraid his eyes have been turned on."

Kai Hun, a saying in the last days, means to have tasted human taste.

"Fuck you... my lord!"

Yuan Yuandao put the knife away, resisted the desire to "giggle" overflowing his throat, and howled behind him.

The zombie uncle came out resentfully: "Hehe..."

The meat that was almost in the mouth was let go by Yuan Yuandao, and the uncle looked at the direction in which the tall man and the others disappeared with a little reluctance.

Yuan Yuandao was annoyed, and said directly: [Fuck, you know how to eat, eat, eat, uncle, you are so easy to get into trouble, do you know that? ]

The uncle didn't know, and looked at Yuan Yuandao blankly, like a loyal younger brother looking at his boss with a strange temper.

The boss had an expression of "you are so annoying" all over his face, while explaining to him what happened...

Have you tried reasoning with your baby?Even if the baby didn't cry or fuss, and listened obediently, his blank expression really made people angry.

[Uncle... I'm so tired...] Yuan Yuandao had an unlovely expression on his face, then thought of something, his eyes became sharp, [Next time you encounter this situation, don't die! ]

[Heck! ]

For the little brother, it really is more effective to order.Throw me meat and give me an order, uncle, let's leave now.

After Yuan Yuandao walked for a while with Xiao Ling in his arms, the zombie uncle who was stunned in place did not wander aimlessly, but followed him silently.

In fact, Yuan Yuandao didn't know where to go?I just want to leave here with Linger in my arms.A few months ago, he would never have imagined that he would be in such a mess.

In late autumn, Liyuan Yuandao was wearing a jacket, hugged Xiao Ling who was wearing a long-sleeved skirt, looked at the maple leaves covered with hoarfrost on the side of the road, and suddenly sighed: "I... almost forgot that it was autumn." City Y Belonging to the north, the temperature in this place close to the safe zone is undoubtedly very low, but he can't feel it, even if he speaks, there is no white water vapor.

But now is not the time to be sad.

If you want to find Lao Yuan, Lao Yuan is not far away in the safe zone.It's just that how to get in touch with Lao Yuan in his capacity is a thorny issue. Let's ignore this for the time being. It is more serious to find a place with few people and corpses first.Yuan Yuandao came out of the safe zone, and has been watching since he became a zombie. The safe zone is very safe, but it is very depressed outside the safe zone. Except for the three people in the shopping mall that day, he saw nothing else, except of course. The zombies showed the parts sent by their compatriots every day. Yuan Yuandao suspected that those were either hiding in the safe zone or those who wanted to hunt zombies but were bitten-scum.And there will be people going out in the safe area, each time a small group, about five or six people, all young people in their early twenties, come back in tatters every ten days, with blood still dripping from the wound, and the smell of blood is smooth. Climbing into the noses of Yuan Yuandao and Xiao Ling through the window, he was sucked in by their red eyes and became even weaker.Those young people were still full of energy when they went out, but when they came back they were dull, relatively silent, with beautiful muscles on their bare arms.

Then, he watched helplessly as the buddies sitting in the side window of the car fired a shot, and the zombies with their backs turned fell to the ground.

Obviously he didn't offend them, Yuan Yuandao couldn't help but hurt others.Zombies are intelligent, although only a little bit, but compared to humans with a long history of evolution, who is more noble than whom?Born from the same root...

However, it's useless to think too much. In order not to make himself and Xiao Ling the next target of shooting, Yuan Yuandao decided to move.