How to Feed a Baby Zombie

After He Hanzhou took a picture of the shoe prints on the ground with his mobile phone, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. Out of a keen instinct, he rolled on the spot to avoid the opponent's sneak attack. In the pit, the wooden house suddenly fell into darkness.

He Hanzhou could vaguely see a black figure with his face covered. His long legs swept across his abdomen, and a muffled grunt sounded. The black figure staggered back two steps, and then drew out a dagger to stab him.

The cold light brought by the blade flashed past, leaving a sharp edge on He Hanzhou's eye mask. After he dodged sideways, he neatly grabbed Hei Ying's shoulder and punched him on the arm.

The dagger fell to the ground, and the visitor let out a painful cry, and then swung it with his left hand. He Hanzhou raised his hand and caught it, but within two strokes, he pinned the person to the ground. After feeling the body temperature of the opponent, He Hanzhou immediately guessed. When it comes to this guy, he is a cadaver who raises zombies.

The corpse breeder lay on the ground and struggled hard. He Hanzhou turned him over, pressed his knees on his abdomen, and mercilessly punched him twice in the face, saying in a sharp voice: "This kind of skill , who gave you the guts to attack the police!"

After the mortician coughed heavily, pain overflowed from his throat.He Hanzhou took off the black cloth on his face, and was about to take out his mobile phone to take a picture and record it. Unexpectedly, the mortician suddenly took out a syringe, stuck it on his neck unexpectedly, and injected the liquid inside into him. in the blood vessels.

He Hanzhou pulled out the syringe and punched him hard in the face, "Did you inject me with something?"

The corpse keeper swallowed a mouthful of blood, and looked at him calmly, as if waiting for something.Sure enough, He Hanzhou soon felt that something was wrong all over his body. The hand holding his collar lost strength, and his head gradually became heavy.

The mortician just pushed it lightly, and He Hanzhou fell powerlessly to the ground. He felt something flowing all over his limbs, and all the cells in his body were boiling and clamoring, as if his body was about to be dismantled and reassembled.

The corpse keeper put the black cloth back on, picked up the dagger that had fallen by his feet, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Fu Lin's call came from outside, and the corpse raiser panicked, and ran away before he could make up the knife.

When Fu Lin walked in with a flashlight, he found He Hanzhou lying on the ground, and rushed over in surprise: "Old He! What's wrong with you!"

He Hanzhou struggled to open his eyes, and said with the last bit of strength, "Quick, go after him."

Looking at his pale face, Fu Lin felt a bad premonition, "Fuck! Your life is more important, go to the hospital first."

In the cemetery at the foot of the mountain, the head-kicking game has been played for several rounds, and the one-eyed ghost has not snatched his head back, and his body is struggling around.

The spoiled head drew an arc in mid-air, and returned to Tao Buzhi's feet, and he immediately raised his smiling face again.

"Here." The head called again.

The body followed the guidance to find him, but Tao didn't know when he was about to approach, and kicked his head away again.

When the head fell to the ground, it seemed that something had hit it, causing a hoarse moan. All the ghosts followed the prestige and found that there was a female ghost in white on the field at some point.

The female ghost's eyes were empty and lifeless, and her messy long hair blocked most of her face. She stood there motionless, with no intention of joining the game at all.

"Hey, kick your head over here!" a kid yelled at her.

The female ghost seemed to have heard his words, and slowly raised her hands in front of her chest. The night wind blew the hair on her forehead, revealing her pale and terrifying face.She suddenly hissed and jumped forward a few times, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained fangs.

"It's a zombie!"

I don't know which ghost howled. After being startled, all the ghosts went back to their own graves. Even the one-eyed ghost recovered its head at the speed of life and death, and escaped in any grave. Leaving behind a bewildered Tao I don't know.

A stench of corpses wafted in the wind, forcing Tao to take two steps back. Perhaps it was the induction between the same kind, and he could intuitively recognize that it was a vampire zombie that was stronger than him.

After the white-clothed zombie locked onto the target, it jumped over with its fangs bared. Tao instinctively leaped back a certain distance, and then bared her fangs.

Suddenly, a bark of a dog pierced the desolate sky, and the sober Whirlwind got out of the car, wagging its tail and ran to Tao Buzhi's side, barking at the white-clothed zombie.

Because dogs are creatures that are not afraid of evil spirits, the barking of dogs even has a deterrent effect. The white-clothed zombie was really startled, and stopped jumping.

A figure appeared under the shade of a tree not far away. As if summoned, the white-clothed zombie turned around like a marionette, and disappeared into the night with one jump.

Cyclone relaxed his tense body, and rubbed his head against Tao Buzhi's calf. Tao Buzhi bent down and touched its head, very satisfied with its performance just now.

Good dog, go back and add chicken legs to you!

After a while, Fu Lin came back with He Hanzhou on his back. Tao didn't know to look at He Hanzhou with his eyes closed, his head was full of question marks, and Xuanfeng was also worried about his master, and he was in a hurry.

"Hurry up and open the car door!" Because of He Hanzhou's tall stature, Fu Lin was already exhausted to get him down, and his words became breathless.

Tao did not know how to quickly open the car door, and worked with Fu Lin to place the fainted He Hanzhou on the back seat.

"Get in the car, we have to send him to the hospital." Fu Lin sat in the driver's seat and started the engine quickly.

Tao didn't know how to get into the back seat, and carefully placed the man's head. Looking at his gray and terrifying face, she was faintly worried.

"What's wrong with him?" He still couldn't help asking.

Fu Lin turned the steering wheel, thought for a few seconds, and then chose an appropriate wording: "Maybe he was poisoned?"

Poisoning?

This frightened Tao Wuzhi, and quickly patted the man's cheek, praying silently in his heart.

You must not be busy, otherwise who will I ask for my coffin book?

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the nearest hospital, and He Hanzhou was pushed into the emergency room for emergency treatment. Because the hospital could not bring pets in, Xuanfeng had to be locked in the car, while Tao Zhizhi followed Fulin and waited outside the emergency room.

Tao didn't know if he had never been to a place like a hospital, and he didn't know what the situation was. He stared at the light at the door of the emergency room, and blinked his eyes accordingly.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room finally opened, and the attending doctor came out with the medical records. Fu Lin immediately went up to him and asked, "Doctor, how is he doing?"

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "The patient was injected with drugs. Fortunately, the intake was small and the delivery was timely. He has been rescued now, but he will need to be hospitalized for a period of time before all these toxic substances can be screened out. .”

Fu Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said thank you a few times.

But Tao didn't know that he caught the words "no life danger", and the big stone in his heart fell.

Fortunately, if the green hills are kept, there is no fear of no firewood.

It was almost time to pay off the debt.

He Hanzhou was transferred to the intensive care unit. According to hospital regulations, family members were not allowed to accompany him. After Fulin went to complete the hospitalization procedures, he planned to take care of the little zombie and Cyclone first.

Two days later, He Hanzhou was transferred to the general ward, and colleagues from the police force came to visit him. A group of people crowded the ward, causing He Hanzhou's brain to hurt from the noise.

After a while, he finally couldn't help but said: "Okay, shut up for me, go back to work if you have nothing to do, or go to the training ground for some special training!"

Everyone dispersed in a rush, and the air in the ward was purified a lot. He Hanzhou then turned to look at Xu Yang next to him: "How is the follow-up on the matter that I told you!"

Xu Yang took the handwritten information and reported: "Yesterday, I took people to the scene to see, and found a pair of shoe prints of size 42, which should be from the person who attacked you. The estimated height is between 175 and 182."

"By the way, did you see his face clearly?"

He Hanzhou shook his head and said, "I can only remember his figure roughly. It was too dark in the wooden house at the time, and I was stabbed before I could see clearly."

As he said that, he pressed his swollen neck and said: "I was careless about this matter. The injection was also cyanide. It was the same as that of the previous two deceased. It should have come from his hand. I guess he wanted to confuse us at first." direction of investigation."

Xu Yang asked again: "Does he have other characteristics?

He Hanzhou thought about it carefully for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered: "There is a deep tooth mark on his wrist, which should be easy to identify."

After Xu Yang made the notes, he stood up and said, "I'll take someone to investigate now, Captain, you should rest well."

After all the policemen had left, Fu Lin came in with the food. Seeing He Hanzhou lost in thought, he yelled, "What are you thinking about?"

He Hanzhou put away the scattered thoughts, raised his eyes and glanced over: "Did you find that zombie that night?"

"No, I rushed back after I heard the movement from the wooden house." Fu Lin said with certainty, "But it must have been nearby at that time. It's a pity that it escaped unharmed again."

He Hanzhou suddenly asked: "By the way, I touched the teeth marks on the wrist of the cadaver. Could it be left by the zombies he raised?"

"It's possible." Fu Lin guessed, "He should have used his own blood to nourish the zombies."

"Wouldn't ordinary people be infected with corpse gas after being bitten by a zombie? Then why is he fine?"

Fu Lin laughed and refuted the rumors: "This varies from person to person. Not everyone who is bitten by a zombie will trigger a corpse change. If the bite is not deep, as long as you treat it with glutinous rice in time, you will be fine. It's just that people who are bitten by zombies often If you suck blood, your body should be weaker."

He Hanzhou had nothing to say, and after suppressing the boredom in his heart, he asked, "How is he?"

Fu Lin knew that he was asking about the little zombie, "Don't worry, stay at your house obediently, tomorrow Saturday, Xiaodeng doesn't have to go to school, I'll let him go and have a look tomorrow night."

He Hanzhou was faintly worried: "There shouldn't be any trouble again..."

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