I'm not really a zombie

Lin Fang sat on a wooden chair with missing legs that could barely sit, raised his hand and touched the three bloodstains on his neck, he couldn't help hissing, and looked at the man who was tied to the iron bed by him.

Or rather, boy.

The bound boy looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

The boy's curly hair was slightly long, barely covering those extremely beautiful eyes, his nose was small, his mouth was tightly pursed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the curve of his side face was smooth and attractive.

This is a beautiful face, although the owner of this face is in a state of embarrassment now, his whole body is dirty, his clothes are in tatters, barely covering his body, and even the exposed white skin is covered with dried blood.

The fierce eyes, the dried blood, the traces of fighting around, Lin Fang's injuries, and the two corpses outside the door.

All these showed that the boy was not as harmless as he seemed.

Lin Fang's chest rose and fell slightly.

Ever since his parents passed away unexpectedly, he has suffered from nightmares. If he can't eat well or sleep well, his physical strength will naturally not be much better.What's more, in the fight just now, he could feel that the boy was serious and wanted to kill him.

He could hold on until he suppressed the boy, tied him up, and went to check his surroundings, until now he was still holding on, with his usual expression and composure.I have to say, this made him admire himself a bit!

Lin Fang took out a piece of hard candy from his pocket, intending to eat one to calm his shock.

Because of his nightmares, he suffers from hypoglycemia, so he always has candy in his pocket.

Lin Fang's gaze was always on the boy opposite, and he didn't dare to relax easily.

The two corpses found outside the door were both big and strong men. It seemed that one could beat two of them, so they were killed by this kid who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old?If he hadn't been lucky, maybe there would have been an extra corpse here...

No, if you're lucky, you shouldn't be here!

Now Lin is placed in a house that looks like it has been abandoned for at least ten years. There is almost nothing left in the house. There are garbage and dust everywhere. Sour smell.

What makes people even more desperate is that from the balcony of the house, the outside world is also dusty, looking equally desolate and decaying.

What he saw in just half an hour convinced him that this should be a world similar to the end of the world. As for why he appeared here, that was another matter.

Now, Lin Fang was staring at the boy closely. He found that the boy had licked his lips just now, and he thought it was an illusion, but then, the boy licked again, and kept his eyes on the candy in his hand.

Lin Fang's eyes flicked back and forth between the boy and the candy in his hand several times, and his eyes became playful.

Because of his poor health, he could only do some part-time jobs occasionally, and his life was very tight. The cheapest candy he bought was a few yuan a catty of hard candy.This is a common candy he had when he was a child, but now that times have developed, this kind of candy is rare, and he bought it in the convenience store where he worked.

The candy packaging is so simple and rudimentary, only a fruit pattern is printed on the transparent bag, and then a candy cube of the same color is placed in it.Anyway, to Lin Fang, it's just something to add sugar, and it doesn't matter how it tastes.

For today's children, such candies are not attractive at all.

However, for a half-grown child in the last days, this may have a fatal temptation.

Lin Fang thought of those descriptions in the end-time novels about the lack of food, and how a little food can drive the living crazy, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.