Something's wrong with the little monster I picked up

However, Mu Yufeng still followed, and she said to Ye Zi: "Can't you protect me?"

Ye Zi couldn't help it, it was impossible for her to reject Mu Yufeng like this, and of course she could protect her sister.

Ye Zi walked quickly, Mu Yufeng followed silently, she tried her best to keep up with Ye Zi's footsteps, and did not let Ye Zi wait for her.

She knew that in most cases, she would be Ye Zi's drag, but if there really was a strong enemy that Ye Zi couldn't contend with, at least her blood would still be useful.

She must follow.

Mu Yufeng saw a tent.

They quietly walked around from behind, holding the knife in their right hand all the time, ensuring that the long knife could be drawn out of its sheath at any time.

Leaf's footsteps are very light, and she can control almost no sound.The tent was also very quiet, so quiet that there was not even the breathing of living things.

The tent door was rolled up, and there was no light inside, only relying on the sunlight leaking from the shadows of the trees, the inside was too dark for Mu Yufeng to see clearly.

Ye Zi gestured to Mu Yufeng, motioning for Mu Yufeng to follow her in, she stretched out her fingers and counted silently.

three……

two……

one……

Ye Zi drew the knife out of its sheath, rushed out suddenly, and lifted the half-covered door curtain of the tent, and the thick dust fell down, making people cough uncontrollably.

It was quiet inside, there was no one, not even living things, the dust fluttered under the sudden intrusion of sunlight, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell of decay.

When Mu Yufeng stepped into the tent, there was some sticky black liquid on the ground, sticking to the soles of his shoes, and there was a sticky sound when he took a step.Mu Yufeng tried his best not to think about what was sticking to the sole of the shoe, but to focus on the furnishings inside the tent.

Yes, the inside of the tent was dirty, but it wasn't empty.

There was a long table in the tent, and several dark boxes were neatly placed on it. There was dust everywhere in the tent, but the top of the boxes was clean, as if it had been carefully wiped not long ago.

It seemed that the tent they had found was not a completely abandoned ruin.

Mu Yufeng said sorry in his heart, and then boldly opened one of the boxes.

It is a collar badge.

Mu Yufeng then opened the second, third, and fourth...

All collars.

Most of them are dilapidated, with scratches all over them, and some are even stained with dried blood, and it has long been impossible to see the appearance of shining metal light.

Mu Yufeng didn't know the military ranks 200 years later. To be precise, she didn't even know the army structure of her time, but she knew what it meant for a soldier to have his collar insignia kept here.

This is the memorial hall of the victims.

Who will commemorate these soldiers here? The answer is self-evident.Body armor, military cans, collar badges, when all the clues lead to a conclusion, it means that no matter how unbelievable that conclusion is, it is the final answer.

There used to be a group of soldiers here who were infected and alienated, but to this day, they still haven't lost all their memories of being human.

Perhaps, this also explains why Su Wenhong's camp has never been attacked by zombies before.

Maybe they finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Come on, let's get out of here." Mu Yufeng said to Ye Zi.

She had just taken two steps when Ye Ye covered her mouth and stuffed her into the dusty pile of debris beside her.

Leaf turned her back to the tent door, her eyes were frighteningly bright.She stretched out her index finger in front of her face, making a silent gesture.

Outside the tent, there was the sound of futile footsteps.

They are back.

The pores of Mu Yufeng's whole body trembled, and her adrenaline surged so fast that she could almost hear the sound of blood rushing.

Oops!

The curtain of the tent was originally ajar, but when Mu Yufeng and Ye Zi came in, it was completely torn open. They were only interested in groping for the things inside, but forgot to restore the curtain to its original state.

The door curtain is wide open, this is a flaw that can be found from a distance, but it is too late for them to make up for it.

Ye Zi's long knife had already been unsheathed, and she turned to face the door, lowering her body, which was a posture ready to attack at all times.

However, the sound of footsteps outside did not come in for a long time.

The footsteps sounded slow and weak, and there was a sound of dragging heavy objects on the ground, like a frail old woman who couldn't lift the grain bag and could only walk forward bit by bit on the ground.

Finally, most of the daylight at the door was blocked, and the shadow was elongated and cast on the ground.

He rubbed against the curtain of the tent, the sunlight stopped abruptly, and the room returned to the dusty dullness.

With a muffled sound, the thing that was being dragged along the way was thrown to the ground, and then a sigh came from the silent space.

The person who was thrown on the ground seemed to be a person, and he was still wearing a black uniform. The style was slightly different from Meng Zhao's military uniform, but there was no doubt that it was of the same origin.

The standing one was obviously a zombie. He looked at the uninvited guest in the tent, but he didn't rush up to attack immediately, nor did he run away.

Two intelligent zombies stood opposite each other, and the scene was so quiet and peaceful that it was incredible.

The zombie was taller than the leaf, but it couldn't be called a burly body. Its body was bony, as if it had been drained of flesh and blood.

He stared at Ye Zi silently, his eyes locked on the long knife in Ye Ye's hand, he was weighing the strength of the two people, or waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"Ah... cluck..."

The man on the ground began to twist unconsciously, a strange sound came from the throat, and the joints were twisted to an incredible angle, as if he wanted to twist all the bones in his body.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his bloodshot eyeballs turned to the two standing beside him, he opened his mouth, and vomited out a mouthful of sticky black blood.

He slowly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground. He looked hesitantly at the pool of black blood he had vomited out on the ground, and turned his neck little by little.

It was difficult for him to understand, or rather, realize what was going on.

Thinking becomes sluggish, and the connections between neurons seem to be covered with a layer of viscous matrix. It takes several times longer than before to get from one thought to another.

Oh, he woke up, is he still alive?

Some vague memories broke through the barriers of consciousness and penetrated into his chaotic consciousness.

It was dark, pitch black, and he was imprisoned on a small bed that was a bit cramped for his size, with a chain tied around his neck, and any movement would trigger a shrill siren.

The cold, icy liquid was poured into the body along the tube, where it was frozen and turned into burning pain, his body convulsed to resist all this.

But he couldn't remember why he was lying on that bed, he just remembered that he didn't seem to have any complaints.

He turned his head slowly, staring at the two people in front of him, he felt the same kind of breath in them, but why is he here?

His actions attracted the attention of those two people. The man who was closer to him squatted down to check his body. The woman who was farther away from her was unmoved, and the long knife in her hand was pointed in his direction.

What exactly is going on?

He wanted to speak, but only howled like a wild animal. He stood up in horror, but he couldn't control his body that was twitching randomly, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The male kind leaned over and gently took off the collar patch on his military uniform.

It was as if something had left him forever.

boom--

There was the roar of an off-road vehicle in the distance, the sound was like thunder in his enhanced hearing, and some blurred pictures rushed into his consciousness, and he became extremely anxious for no reason.

The sound of the car was coming and going, like a circle around here, and he began to howl, like a werewolf who saw the moon, and the desire to fight was surging in his heart.

kill them!

kill them!

kill them!

The sound of the car suddenly became louder, and finally disappeared at the door. The door clicked open, and the moment the person above got out of the car, he rushed out of the tent without thinking.

A shot went off.

"Fuck!" the man yelled.

"What's going on in this group, one of them woke up so quickly?" His gun pointed at the dead bodies on the ground, and he fired two more shots worriedly.

"Who knows?" A lazy voice came from the car.

"Let me tell you, this job is really not done by humans." The man complained as he got out of the car. He squatted down and examined the head of the corpse. The bullet penetrated the skull from the front and blasted a big hole in the back of the head. The black leather gloves were covered with sticky slurry, he frowned and wiped it on the nearby branch, then blinked his eyes at a trace of bright red in the black blood.

"Look here, why does it look red?" He stopped his companion.

"Are you blind? How could there be red ones? It's completely mutated." The classmate didn't care.

In the tent, Mu Yufeng's eyes widened when he heard the conversation between the two people outside.

Their words contained a huge amount of information, which made Mu Yufeng have some terrifying associations.

What is "this batch"?Why did he "wake up so fast"?Are you still awake?

Mu Yufeng raised his head cautiously, looking through the gaps in the sundries, and saw the zombie clenched his fists, seeming to be holding back his anger.

He can understand what the outsiders mean, and he is more rational than Mu Yufeng imagined.

People outside moved, footsteps came into the tent, the zombie hurriedly looked for a place to hide, Mu Yufeng's pile of clutter seemed so blessed, but Ye Zi got in first, and then blocked the way to hide .

The door curtain was lifted, and the burning inferior tobacco smelled acrid.

The two men walked in, wearing uniforms almost identical to those of the zombie who had just been shot, with a few loosely buttoned front buttons and a blank collar patch on the collar.They were very interested in the fact that there was such a tent that was obviously made by humans hidden in the dense forest. They opened the curtain with the muzzle of their guns. After scanning around nervously, the atmosphere obviously relaxed.

"I said it must be abandoned. I have the impression that there used to be a refuge near here, and maybe it was left behind." The person walking in front was proudly pacing around the room with a cigarette in his mouth.

Step by step, he approached the long table with the ebony box.

The zombie was hiding behind the low table. He chose to lie behind the long table at the last moment when the two men broke in.

He didn't want to be discovered by these two humans.

"Huh?" The man seemed to have noticed something strange, he raised his hand to beckon the companion behind him to come forward, and the two walked quickly to the long table.

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