Salted Fish Zombie [Unlimited]

Ning Su lay on the comfortable bed for a while, and saw the black figure outside between the green leaves.

The bus was swaying, and the vines were also swaying. Amidst the small green leaves and the dim light, he stood quietly beside the bed, looking down at the roasted sweet potato in his slightly curved fingers.

The light from the roof of the car casts a shadow from his lonesome nose bridge, just under his half-closed eyes, it is the transition of dark and chaotic eyes.

Ning Su looked at it for a while, opened the bed curtain, and tugged Ling Xiao's sleeve, "You eat."

He got off the bed and pulled out a basket from the bottom of the bed, which was full of raw sweet potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes, "I stocked up a lot."

For a zombie who has experienced the end of the world, stocking up on food is the most reassuring and happiest thing.

He took another baked sweet potato out of the basket and put it in his hand, "Go up and eat."

Ling Xiao moved his gaze from the two roasted sweet potatoes in his hand to the basket under the bed.

When the boy pulled the basket just now, he also pulled out some kind of dark green thing from the bottom of the bed.

Ning Su looked back, "..."

Stuffed in.

He turned his head and asked Ling Xiao: "Is your pillow uncomfortable too? Do you want me to modify it for you?"

Ning Su, who exposed the Ling Xiao vine hidden under the bed, pulled the pillow off Ling Xiao's bed before Ling Xiao could react.

The main reason is that he thinks that Ling Xiao should not respond.

He may be uncomfortable with Shu, but he has no specific concept.

Ning Su still wants him to feel it, wants him to have a slightly more comfortable experience.

When the two children heard Ning Su's words, they immediately came to help.

Ning Su picked leaves from the vines under the bed, and the two children put the leaves into pillowcases.

It's a pity that I didn't wash this pillowcase during the day, but after the hard old core inside was replaced with fresh leaves, the musty smell was greatly reduced.

Ning Su patted it, put it back on the upper bunk with satisfaction, and said to Ling Xiao: "Okay, try it."

Master Huashen returned to the bed with two cold baked sweet potatoes.

There was an indiscernible pause when his head fell on the pillow.

Ning Su also lay down again, and when his head fell on the pillow, he heard his heart beating heavily.

Ning Su felt the heartbeat carefully, trying to distinguish whose heart was driving whose heartbeat.

He touched his heart and asked the two children in a low voice, "How is the current bed?"

Guisheng: "Yeah!"

"Okay." Manman could express better than Guisheng, she said, "I feel more at ease now than before."

Ning Su blinked, the word "An Xin" is too correct.

At this time, he was lying on the Lingxiao vine and pillowed on the Lingxiao leaf.

The freshly dried pillowcase has the smell of sunshine, and the astringent smell of grass leaves slowly overflows from it, which is an unusually reassuring and familiar smell.

He has felt the taste of peace of mind since he was two years old.

When Ning Su was in the laboratory, he listened to two girls talking about perfume, and they talked about the most reassuring smell.

One said it was the smell of a certain brand of children's milk body wash.

One said it was the smell of a certain brand of prickly heat powder.

Because these two tastes come from their childhood and will last a lifetime, and at the same time carry the taste of the intimate love of their parents.

Ning Su's most reassuring taste is this indescribable green vine and grass taste.

Like them, it has the taste of childhood.

There is no taste of parental love when I was young.

But there was the taste of food every time he was hungry, and the taste of life when he faced death.

Ning Su rubbed his pillow, and now he felt as at ease as when he was kicked out of the house when he was a child and lay on the vine for the night.

He was surrounded by that smell, Ling Xiaovine was under his body and the bed curtain, and Ling Xiaoye was under his head.

There is also a Ling Xiao on it.

This has never happened before.

Ning Su slept the most peaceful sleep since he grew up.

In a car of horrible dead bodies, and a few trembling players.

It seems that even the dungeon intends to give him a good night's sleep. No player in their car had an accident this night.

Near dawn, a player in the 08 car died.

Ning Su, who had slept for eight hours, rubbed his eyes and opened the car curtain above the pillow to look out.

Now the dead bodies are becoming more and more proficient in handling the player's corpses. The players can barely see the corpses, and they are carried away by them and hung on the tree, and the blood is quickly emptied before being taken to different cars.

Just after waking up, Ning Su, who was a little tired, didn't go down. He looked out of the car window for a while, and the bell rang.

After the players get on the bus, the bus continues to drive forward.

At this time, Ning Su was no longer sleepy, and he and the two children continued to lie on the window and look out.

The bus walked all night, but it was still walking along the river, not knowing where it was going.

Ning Su looked at it for a while, then stretched two canes and looked out.

The few players who had endured all night finally closed their eyelids and went to sleep with a little peace of mind when dawn was approaching.

Because it is relatively night, the dead bodies will be ready to sleep at dawn.

However, some dead bodies got out of the car during the day yesterday, indicating that the dead bodies are gradually no longer affected by the daylight.

Ning Su saw several dead bodies not sleeping.

One was the familiar old man. He sat by the bed, took out his vegetable basket from under the bed, touched the dead rooster that hadn't been thrown away, and sighed.

Ning Su also saw a very young dead body about the same age as Fang Qi, sitting on the wall of the car, took out a red thing from the faded old schoolbag, stroked it in his hand, joyful yearning came from his stiff face exposed.

Ning Su narrowed his eyes, and was taken aback when he saw it clearly.

It was an admission letter from a university.

The font on the red notice is very familiar, and the name of the university is even more familiar.

That is, his university.

Ning Su looked at the dead body in the car again, feeling a little complicated.

After dawn, the bus stopped.

Many players just fell asleep and haven't woken up yet.

Ning Su lay on the bed for a while, and took the two children down to find something to eat.

After the corpses came down to kill people in broad daylight yesterday, fewer players came down today, and even if they came down, they no longer spoke freely like before.

This time it was still by the river, eating fish for two days without fruits and vegetables was not enough. Ning Su took the two children to a distant mountain to dig some wild vegetables and pick some fruits.

It took a lot of time to go back and forth, and it was already afternoon after dinner.

Ning Su put some wild vegetables and fruits into the old man's vegetable basket and took a nap in the afternoon. When he woke up, the bus had already started driving, much earlier than the previous two days.

The bus was still driving along the river of unknown length, when the night just shrouded it, the bus stopped suddenly.

"what happened?"

"Is someone dead again?"

"No, the driver went down."

After the driver lady stood up, she first took off the small doll and the small chandelier around the driver's seat, then picked up the copper bell, rang the copper bell and got out of the car.

Then, many dead bodies got out of the car after her.

The players naturally mixed in and followed along.

Seeing the driver with dolls and small chandeliers, and the corpses with luggage, Ning Su hurriedly brought a basket of food under the bed with him.

Not only their car, but the dead bodies and players in other cars also got out of the car.

More than 200 mighty "people" walked quietly with the driver in the dark night, which made the players who mixed in it very uneasy.

After walking for a while, they realized why the car stopped.

The road they took was very narrow, not to mention two cars driving side by side, it would be difficult for one car.

Beside the narrow dirt road, tall trees stretch out their black branches wantonly, like devils baring their teeth and claws in the moonlight.

On this cloudy road, they don't know where they will go, and the more they walk, the colder they feel.

Eventually they reached the river, where a steamer was waiting for them.

It turned out to be from land to water.

The players breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately they want to curse.

When Ning Su and Fang Qi saw their new beds, they immediately thought of the Flower Attendant Hall.

The second floor of the ship is not divided. It is filled with hundreds of beds, and each bed is a bunk bed.

In other words, almost all players and dead bodies gathered together.

Apparently they didn't have a chance to get out of the car to avoid the dead body's discussion.

Many players secretly looked at the bed and chose the bed.

The four of them are still together, two bunk beds.

After packing up the luggage and beds, voices and other noises appeared in the cabin one after another, and the players also started talking.

Pang Yang looked out the window at the river, "Isn't this the Wangchuan River?"

The Wangchuan River is also called the Santu River and the Zantou River. It is said that it is a river that exists in the underworld.

It is in line with their setting of going the wrong way.

The river surface outside the window and the river bank as far as the eye can see, there are only three colors, black and white and red.

It's like a few spots of white blooming in the black ink, giving birth to blood-colored ghost plants.

Fang Qi: "I think it doesn't matter what kind of river is outside the ship. In the important cabin, which ones are players and which ones are dead bodies."

The two looked at Ning Su, and Ning Su sighed, "I should have brought the vines too, it's a pity."

As he spoke, he looked at Ling Xiao.

"..."

When the other two were about to go to bed, they saw a player from the Human Pupa Master beckoning to them.

There are already several familiar players gathered there.

They got off one by one, so after boarding the boat, most of the people and "people" in each car were still together.

Xuewei and Human Pupa Master are not far away from them, as are the few players who just followed.

All three guessed that Xuewei wanted to find out the players here while the dead bodies were packing up and moving around.

This is a good thing for everyone, so they walked over without being hypocritical.

During this period, two or three players walked over.

Xuewei didn't speak first, but looked at the few people gathered outside the 01 car.

Just in case, she should be confirming whether those people are really players, and finally her eyes fell on a man and a woman.

Gu Xinghua pointed to the woman in the yellow shirt and said, "She is a player. I saw her in the game lobby before entering the instance."

Someone pointed to the man and said, "He is also a player, and I have seen him too."

There are people who know each other, forming a closed loop of security.

Only then did Xuewei feel relieved, and she whispered: "In this dungeon, we are discovered by dead bodies, and we may be killed by them if we confess ourselves in front of the dead bodies. At this time, the only way is to solve the dead bodies. But it has been confirmed that in this dungeon, players cannot be killed to do bad things, so you must really confirm that it is a dead body before doing it."

In the last half of the sentence, she said it very unhappy, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

The newly joined player asked: "How did you prove it?"

Xuewei glanced at Gu Xinghua, "He killed a player unintentionally, and was punished by the dungeon."

Ning Su: "."

This "proof" is debatable.

Xuewei didn't want to say more about this matter, she continued the topic just now, "So, it is very important for us to confirm the remaining 20 players. It is very important to make sure that players can not only find trusted companions, but also ensure that they are safe from dead bodies. Find it, and you won’t kill the player by mistake when killing your mouth to save your life.”

She said: "The dead body is slowly becoming cunning, so let's introduce ourselves in detail in secret."

Apparently, she still remembered what Ning Su had said, that dead bodies could hear their personal information, and then use their information to trick them, so this time she prepared a pen and a notebook and asked everyone to write them down in sequence.

When the book was passed to Ning Su, the people in front wrote a lot.

Ning Su is like a person who makes up the number of words in a comprehensive liberal arts exam, [01 Che Ning Su, Ning Caichen's Ning, a free accommodation.My hobbies are eating and sleeping, and my ideal in life is to be a salted fish with a thigh that I can hug all the time.Did not join the community, this is the fourth copy. ]

"..."

The next middle-aged woman who picked it up saw his self-introduction, her writing hands trembled, and she didn't know whether she was angry or laughing.

After everyone finished writing, several people took their notebooks and looked at them one by one.

Among the dead bodies in this cabin, they confirmed at least ten companions who could trust each other, and they felt relieved.

"Xuewei will die of anger after knowing that she can't kill the player." Pang Yang said triumphantly, "In this case, we don't have to be afraid of her."

Ning Su thought for a while, climbed to the upper bunk, and asked Ling Xiao, "Why did you hang Gu Xinghua upside down from the tree?"

This death action can contribute a lot to this beautiful misunderstanding.

Ling Xiao: "If you can't beat it, plant it on the system."

Ning Su: "..."

How did you say this so calmly?

After asking, Ning Su didn't leave, just looked at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao raised his eyes and saw those peach blossom eyes staring at him intently, bright and clear in the dark environment.

Like a handful of spring water, like a starlight, more like a pleat of spring peach blossoms blooming in the shade.

After a few minutes, I still looked at it like this.

"..."

After another few minutes of silence, Ling Xiao vines rustled from Ling Xiao's cuffs.

Ning Su proudly raised the kitchen knife.

I have the mattress curtains and comfortable pillows again, the kind with little red flowers.

The little zombie lay happily on the comfortable bed, glanced at the upper bed board, and reached out to take the pen and paper from the Pang Yang bed.

When Ling Xiao was about to close his eyes, a ball of paper flew up.

The vine wrapped the ball of paper and put it in his hand.

Unfolding the crumpled paper, there are vigorous and elegant characters on it.

[I will give you my heart, when we get out of this copy, go to the world of "Huanu" together, where you can open my chest, cut my heart, and take your heart away, okay? ]

Ling Xiao stared at this passage for a long time.

He didn't seem to be thinking about getting his heart back all the time.

A wonderful feeling, his heart seemed to have found a home.

Until then, his heart had been wandering.

Which world is unstable, and which world's lord has problems, it will float to that world to release energy to stabilize the world.

It may be the mysterious deep sea, it may be the polar glacier, it may be the dark hell, or it may be the sea of ​​dirty corpses, wandering in all the harsh places that humans hate and fear.

For the first time in a human body.

In the warm chest and beating pulse, it thought that it should have a resting place.

No one in the world can do it, only here can do it, because the blood that nourishes it is very familiar and makes it very reassuring.

Ling Xiao put away the crumpled paper and cut off the system that had been alarming in his mind.

At ten o'clock at night, Ning Su fell asleep soundly.

In his sleep, he seemed to feel his heart beating heavily.

Outside the bed curtain, the cabin is the noisiest and busiest time.

Except for Ning Su and Ling Xiao, no player dared to sleep at this time.

Most of the players who met tonight got together.

Xuewei slept on Gu Xinghua's upper bunk.

Not far to the right, the four players who just got together tonight slept on adjacent bunk beds.

The trembling middle-aged woman named Yun Xiangning was sitting on the lower bunk.

Diagonally above her is the woman in the yellow shirt that Gu Xinghua said she saw in the game hall, named Lin Lin.

Dong Zhengxuan, the man who was also on the lower bunk, felt that their side was too quiet, so he asked for a word to talk to Yun Xiangning on the opposite side.

"Yun Xiangning, Yun Xiangning!" Dong Zhengxuan shouted several times before Yun Xiangning raised his head, looking up at Dong Zhengxuan in a daze.

Dong Zhengxuan breathed out, "I thought I remembered the name wrong, why did you keep responding? Are you uncomfortable? Why are you out of your mind?"

"No, nothing." Yun Xiangning forced a smile on his face, "I haven't slept much for three nights, I'm a little dazed, my brain is on strike."

"Indeed, everyone didn't sleep well." Dong Jingxuan said.

Yun Xiangning said so, he'd better stop talking to her and let her rest quietly.

When the boat full of dead bodies is excited, they have been so quiet here, will it seem abnormal?

Dong Jingxuan, who had been tense all the time, thought so in his heart.

Just as he was thinking this, Lin Lin, who was wearing a yellow shirt on the upper bunk, came down.

Sitting on Yun Xiangning's bed, she said to Dong Jingxuan, "You are Dong Jingxuan, right?"

Blocked by the upper bunk, Dong Jingxuan saw Yun Xiangning moved back in the dark space of the lower bunk, as if giving them the chat space and not wanting to participate.

really.

Dong Jingxuan didn't look at her anymore, and talked to Lin Lin who took the initiative to talk to him, "Yes, I am."

He smiled at Lin Lin: "Gu Xinghua said he saw you in the game hall, but I saw you too, but I only saw your back, not your face."

"Don't get me wrong, I don't keep watching, because the yellow is too conspicuous."

Lin Lin smiled: "Yes, yellow is one of the most bright and conspicuous colors."

"Yes."

Lin Lin didn't have any sense of panic, which made Dong Jingxuan calm down a lot, and he also admired her, thinking that she was not an ordinary player.

Said: "At a time like this, why did you place the bet? I thought I wasn't preparing for the individual competition. At this time, those who bet the bet are like me. They are afraid that they will offend others and not get good results in the individual competition, so they simply give up. What about the low-level players who participated."

Lin Lin smiled, "I don't think so, you are pretty good."

Dong Jingxuan rubbed his head and smiled embarrassedly.

The two chatted in a low voice. In a cabin full of dead bodies, someone who can chat in a low voice is much more reassuring than being in the silence.

In a dangerous and tense environment, this sense of security of mutual support can easily draw distance and create a good impression.

At about eleven o'clock at night, Lin Lin moved the silk scarf around her neck and was about to go up.

When she was walking on the ground, Dong Jingxuan realized that her leg must have been injured, one leg did not dare to exert force on the ground, and she limped when walking.

She clung to the escalator, and as soon as her leg stepped on the first step, it began to tremble with pain.

Dong Jingxuan hurriedly stood up and said: "If you don't mind, let's change the bed. You sleep on the bottom, and I will sleep on the top."

Lin Lin looked down at him against the light, "That's really troublesome."

She looked at the ground, and the injured leg did not let go after several movements.

Dong Jingxuan said, "I'll help you."

He stretched out his hand to hold Lin Lin's arm to support her. Out of some kind of mentality, he thought for a second, then stretched out his other arm to wrap around her slender waist, and said, "Okay, come down."

The people above did not move.

Tens of seconds later, Dong Jingxuan retracted the arm on his waist in embarrassment, and looked up at Lin Lin.

He thought it was his abrupt action that made her unhappy.

But he looked up to see her smiling.

About [-] dead bodies in the cabin were talking about something, some were laughing, some were crying for some reason, and there was a lot of noise.

They suddenly became quiet again, so quiet that it made the smile on Lin Lin's face a bit weird.

When she looked down at him, a few strands of hair hung down to cover the light, the flesh around her eyes also drooped, and the black pupils were sunken inside, which made her smile a little scary.

At the same time, the silk scarf around her neck also fell down and fell on Dong Jingxuan's face.

The smell of the perfume above floated into Dong Jingxuan's nose, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Dong Jingxuan saw the other end of the silk scarf, and as she lowered her head, it slipped slightly from her neck, revealing a bloody hole.

"You, you pretend to be a dead body, so serious, special effects makeup...?"

There was no sound, there was silence, only the smile grew bigger.

Cold sweat oozes from his body, and while his mind is blank, Dong Jingxuan's senses become particularly sharp.

He felt something was wrong with the arm he was holding on to.

His palm was half on the shirt and half on her bare wrist.

When he saw the blood hole, he clenched his hand tightly and pressed the strange blood vessel.

It was pressed once, not the softness of human blood vessels, but a hollow feeling, as if there was no blood in it.

Dong Jingxuan's legs went limp and he almost fell.

When the corpses carried Dong Jingxuan's body away, the players knew that another player died quietly in the darkness.

If other players die, they can still remain calm.

After seeing Dong Jingxuan being carried away, many players were about to collapse.

Pang Yang grabbed his curly hair vigorously, "What's going on? Why is he still dead?"

Xuewei's face was also livid. Not long after the dead body left, she immediately came over and asked the other three players: "What's going on?"

Ning Su also rubbed his eyes, and followed Fang Qi and Pang Yang.

Yun Xiang Ning huddled in the corner of the bed, trembling with his arms around his head.

The male player on her upper bunk lay stiffly on the bed without saying a word, and the trembling under the quilt could be faintly seen.

Both of them looked terrified, and the players immediately thought that the scene where the dead body killed Dong Jingxuan just now must be very terrifying.

Fang Qi: "Don't be afraid, it's gone, tell me quickly!"

The two of them still didn't speak a word, only trembling.

The only thing I can ask here is Lin Lin who is on the other upper bunk.

Several people looked up at her.

Xuewei was sitting on Dong Jingxuan's bed, she looked up and saw Lin Lin was looking down at them, her feet dangling below.

Just when Xuewei was about to question her loudly, a drop of blood dripped from her hand into her eyes.

This part of the cabin was suddenly eerily quiet.