Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

The room was ruined and messy, and there was another corpse on the sofa, so there must be no room for people, so Shunzi followed them back to Zheng Ningyuan's place.

It went smoothly when I came out, but when I went back, I met two zombies just upstairs, the zombies were on the top, and they were on the bottom. Zheng Ningyuan didn't let Zhuang Yi exercise this time, so he took a few steps to meet him and killed the first one. Grabbing the side of the railing to avoid another zombie's claws, he kicked towards the zombie's knee, and when the zombie was unsteady and fell, he cut off half of the zombie's neck cleanly with a backhand knife.

Zhuang Yi's exclamation was still stuck in his throat, Zheng Ningyuan had already resolved the battle.

When did Xiao Yuan have such skills?

Zheng Ningyuan held the combat knife, and continued to go upstairs with light steps: "Hurry up, the movement downstairs must have been heard just now, the zombies from the upper floors are coming down, let's hurry up."

Fortunately, it was only on the third floor. After killing another zombie, Zheng Ningyuan and the others returned home smoothly.

Wei stood at the door, arms folded, and when he saw them coming up, he turned and went in.

Zheng Ningyuan carefully wiped the blood-stained knife and put it away. This is a life-saving thing, so he couldn't help but care about it.

Shunzi sat on the sofa restrainedly. This was the first time he had been to the boss's house, and he had just witnessed the fierce demeanor of the boss beheading zombies, so he felt even more uneasy.

"Shunzi, what are you going to do next?" Zheng Ningyuan brought him some bread and water, and asked while watching him gobble it up.

"I have to find my brother." Shunzi said after taking a sip of water and putting down the bread in his mouth.

"Your brother?" Zheng Ningyuan was surprised. He never knew that Shunzi had a younger brother.

"Yeah." Shunzi nodded: "My younger brother is studying at xx University, and I came here to work because of my younger brother. My aunt is very kind to me. In fact... At the beginning of the morning, when my aunt fell to the ground and convulsed, I I wanted to send her to the hospital, but then I saw a woman outside who was also lying on the ground and convulsing, and soon began... to eat people. I was afraid, so I let go of my aunt and fled back to the room... If it wasn't like this, I guess My aunt may be rescued... It doesn't matter if I die, but my brother still depends on me to support me, so I have to live."

Shunzi's expression showed shame and self-blame, and when he talked about his younger brother, his tone became firm again.

"It's not your fault. As long as you start to transform, basically you can't save it. You did the right thing, so don't blame yourself. But if you save your brother, there are zombies outside, that kind of monster that eats people. The school population is so small. Intensive, there must be more infected zombies." Zheng Ningyuan's implication is that the chances of your brother surviving are too small.

Shunzi shook her head and said, "I have to go, I... Boss, I just want to ask you one thing."

"You said."

"Xiaoyuan won't help you save your brother." Before Shunzi could speak, Zhuang Yi's words of warning came out.

Zheng Ningyuan glanced at him, and smiled helplessly in his heart. Zhuang Yi was never afraid to use the greatest malice to speculate on people's hearts. Shunzi was honest and kind, so he would definitely not say such a thing.

"No, I know what's going on outside, and I don't dare to bother the boss. I just want to let the boss borrow a knife, the kind you use." Shunzi's face turned red, and he knew it himself. Weapons are so important, it's really unethical to open your mouth to ask for other people's knives.

But he also knows his own weight, killing chickens and goats is okay, and he has been in charge of the children in the countryside for a long time, and he has done it, but killing people, even if that kind of thing can no longer be called a human being, he is still not sure, and now he can increase it. Chances are, it's nothing more than getting a better weapon.

When he first went upstairs, he stared at the knife in the boss's hand. He could cut half of the zombie's neck with one blow. His strength is stronger, so he will probably be more powerful when using it.

"Okay, take it." Zheng Ningyuan handed the knife and scabbard that had just been cleaned to Shunzi.

Zhuang Yi's face was gloomy, and he bumped his arm. Zheng Ningyuan pretended not to see it, put the knife into Shunzi's arms, got up, went to the kitchen, took some food and a few bottles of water, put them in a backpack and handed them to Shunzi. Shunzi.

Shunzi didn't expect the boss to give him the knife so easily, and he choked on the big push he had prepared, and he couldn't react a bit, such a powerful knife, so he just gave it to himself?

"Here are some food and water. It's not a smooth road, so save it and try to find a safer place to sleep at night. I put a flashlight inside for you, but the light at night will also attract zombies. You can use it as much as possible." No. You also know that I am not very capable. It may not be good to help you find someone, but if you find your brother, you can come back here. I have nothing else here. Fortunately, I guard a small supermarket and there is no shortage of food for the time being. Take a bite."

Shunzi blushed, and knelt down on the ground holding the bag and knife with a choked voice, "Boss! If I, Shunzi, don't die this time, this life will be yours!" As he said that, he kowtowed.

Zheng Ningyuan was startled, and quickly pulled up: "There is gold under the man's knees, don't kneel casually, let's get your brother back first."

Sunja left.

Zhuang Yi frowned and scolded him: "Xiao Yuan, you only have a few knives, how dare you give them away in this world now! And yours is so good..."

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang, don't be so narrow-minded, okay? Shunzi has been working here with me for several years, and he can't do nothing." Zheng Ningyuan took a piece of fruit and ate it, and refused to discuss this topic with Zhuang Yi again. .

In fact, he just thought of himself in the previous life, and for a person, even if it was difficult and dangerous, he would think of him to have a look, even if there was only a little hope, he would not give up.

After Shunzi's incident, Zheng Ningyuan began to think about cleaning out the building. It has been a day and a night, and the basic changes that should be changed have been completed. Whether to be bored in the room, or to go out and exercise your muscles and bones.

And it can hone Zhuang Yi's ability to kill zombies. Of course, he has to practice himself.

Of course, Zhuang Yi agreed very much. On the way back from saving Shunzi yesterday, the appearance of Xiao Yuan killing one knife made him both envious and depressed. He also said to protect Xiao Yuan, but Xiao Yuan's skills were so much better than him.

Wei was not interested, but expressed his willingness to go with him.

This surprised Zheng Ningyuan. Talents with high lethality like Wei, he originally reserved them for use as the ultimate weapon. It is still possible to completely wipe out the strategy of advancing and retreating, the enemy retreating and pursuing, and the enemy chasing and running.

There is really no need to use the ultimate weapon, but Zheng Ningyuan dared not refuse again, as long as Wei asked.

So he had no choice but to comfort himself and find an excuse for Wei: Maybe he was bored in the house and wanted to come out to relax.

Starting from the first floor, sweeping one by one. The residents who locked the door knocked and couldn't open the door. Zheng Ningyuan used the lock-picking skills he practiced in the last days and the lock-picking magic weapon he prepared before to directly open the door. There are basically two or more people in this kind of house. Three zombies, or one zombie and a pile of minced meat, or a pile of bones... In short, after the cleaning of the first floor was over, Zhuang Yi had already vomited twice.

Moreover, Wei always stood at the door with his arms folded, neither going in nor intervening, and it was Zhuang Yi or Zheng Ningyuan who did it.

"It's like a supervisor! Hey, Xiaoyuan, why didn't he do it? Did we both do the work? Why didn't you see him being so humble and polite when eating?" Zhuang Yi complained to Zheng Ningyuan before Wei came up.

Zheng Ningyuan opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He knew Wei's force value. Wei's behavior was not so much a supervisor, but a protection. Anyway, Zheng Ningyuan was stunned to see from Wei's willingness to follow them. A little bit of weird thoughtfulness came.

"Okay, look at the way you vomit, and you still have the nerve to talk about others."

Zhuang Yi shook the blood on the Mo Dao as he walked, his face turned red when he heard this, and he fell silent.

Sometimes the scene is really disgusting, the child's stomach is torn, the internal organs are torn everywhere, the body is full of pits and pits, and two zombies who were obviously a couple before they were alive are lying on the corpse and eating human flesh, blood and water The fishy smell mixed with the stench filled the air, how could it make people feel sick.

Looking at such a scene, you can take it lightly, is it because you are too nervous or not human?

Forget about Wei, he wears dark clothes all day long, and it's normal if he doesn't respond, but although Xiao Yuan's face is a little blue and white, he is not like him.

Zhuang Yi thought depressedly, it would be too shameful to be worse than Xiaoyuan.

Because Zhuang Yi had almost vomited out all his gall, they had no choice but to give up, withdraw their troops and go home, and continued after lunch.

Zhuang Yi was young and in good health. He vomited twice in the morning, which consumed a lot of energy. He almost shuffled his steps up the stairs. After eating at noon, he immediately became radiant again.

"Hey, let me tell you, anyway, if you don't do anything, you don't have to go in the afternoon. Xiaoyuan and I can just go, otherwise I will have to take care of you." Zhuang Yi suggested to Wei with a considerate face.

Zheng Ningyuan: "..." How dare you say it!

Wei twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Zheng Ningyuan. Zheng Ningyuan was a little at a loss. He felt a little bit like his own child mischievously smashing the neighbor's window. He opened his mouth to apologize, but he was stopped before he could speak.

Because Wei opened his mouth, he looked at Zhuang Yi and said lightly, "Okay, I'll come this afternoon."

That disdainful expression, that indifferent tone, seemed like Zhuang Yi was a mischievous child who didn't want to argue with him, and had to endure it for some reason, but when he agreed, he fully gave people a feeling of "you've caused trouble". oppression.

Zhuang Yi immediately gritted his teeth and clenched the knife in his hand, intending to go forward and cut that hateful figure into eight pieces. Zheng Ningyuan threw a warning look at him, and he angrily gave up the idea in his heart, and followed Going up, the idle figure in front of Wei has turned the corner and is out of sight.

"Xiao Yuan, look at his arrogant appearance, he will die if he doesn't pretend?! Besides, I don't know if it's an embroidered pillow, what are you dragging! It's embarrassing to live here all day, eating and drinking!" Complain all the way.

Zheng Ningyuan wanted to plug his ears: "I said, Zhuang Yi, what's the matter with you? How did he provoke you? Did I tell you not to provoke him? How did you promise me?"

"I didn't provoke him, I did it for his own good." Zhuang Yi blinked with an innocent look on his face.

"..." Zheng Ningyuan choked. In fact, Zhuang Yi is not wrong when he thinks about it. A stranger suddenly appeared, but he gave him great tolerance and respect. Anyone would find it weird, right?But there are some things he can't say at all.