Little zombie with a bottle in its mouth

Tang Rui is very weak now, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, so he can only lean on the tree stump.

The bullet on his back couldn't be removed. There was no one here to help him remove the bullet. He definitely couldn't remove it by himself. The bullet might stay in his body.

However, Tang Rui didn't feel any discomfort because he didn't feel pain.

After being shot, he came back to life without incident. There is a high probability that he is no longer human.

I don't know if the little zombie will miss his meat.

Although he came back from the dead, Tang Rui couldn't be happy because little zombies didn't like his meat.

Speaking of food, Tang Rui looked down at the little zombie in his arms, and was about to rub his belly and ask him if he was hungry.

Only then did Tang Rui notice that the piece of clothing on the little zombie's stomach was stained red with blood.

Tang Rui quickly lifted off the little zombie's clothes, and saw a hole in his white and tender belly, with a bullet buried in it.

Tang Rui's eyes became extremely dark, and the hostility in his eyes rolled wantonly. He held back his anger and asked softly, "Did that woman hit you?"

The little zombie pouted, his face full of grievances.

Looking at his small appearance, he knew without thinking that he must have been bullied.

Then the little zombie pointed to his own little head.

Tang Rui understood what was going on, raised his hand, and lifted up the small broken hair in front of the little zombie's forehead, and saw that the hairline was smashed into a hole.

Tang Rui's eyes darkened again, and he kissed the little zombie's forehead distressedly, and said the most dangerous words in a gentle tone: "Later, I will catch her back and feed you."

The little zombie tilted his head up and smiled at him.

Seeing the clean smile on the little zombie's face, Tang Rui's heart warmed, and he hugged and kissed him for a while.

When the kiss was a child, Tang Rui quietly put his fingers into the little zombie's stomach and pulled out the bullet.

The little zombie didn't notice Tang Rui's little move from the beginning to the end.

After getting the bullet out, Tang Rui also let go of the little zombie's mouth.

I am no longer a normal human being, I don't know if the little zombie still likes to eat his meat.

Tang Rui decided to give it a try, so he bit his finger.

Then take the small feeding bottle hanging around the neck of the little zombie, and drip the blood into the bottle.

The little zombie watched from the side, swallowing continuously.

Feeling that it was almost done, Tang Rui stopped the bleeding from the wound, and then returned the bottle to the little zombie.

The little zombie sucked the straw in its mouth, reluctant to finish it.

Tang Rui saw that the little zombie still liked to drink his own blood, and his heart sank steadily.

It was ridiculous to say that he actually expected the little zombie to like to eat his meat.

Sure enough, he was abnormal.

Both his person and his heart are abnormal.

There are no humans in this wilderness, so they can only find other food to feed the little zombies.

After recovering a little bit of physical strength, Tang Rui got up, planning to catch some small animals and bring them back.

The little zombie sat there and waited for him.

Tang Rui went to the woods and came back after ten minutes.

When he came back, he was carrying a pheasant with black feathers in his hand. Tang Rui went to the stream to clean up the pheasant, and then brought it back to roast and eat.

Tang Rui always carried the lighter in his pocket. Fortunately, he didn't lose this gadget, otherwise he would have to eat raw.

When it was cooked, Tang Rui tore a big chicken leg and gave it to the little zombie.

After eating, the little zombie leaned against Tang Rui and fell asleep, probably because he was tired.