Temptation on the tip of the tongue

The author has something to say: Notes for reading the text:

1. HE, HE, HE.

2. This is a story about how the heroine eats every day when others are not full

3. The food system will be gradually upgraded, and the mainstream will follow the plot.

In 2020, the world will be destroyed.

The factory collapsed, the streets were filled with messy vehicles, and the gray walls were splattered with dark red blood.

The day that superheroes have feared for decades has finally arrived.

Unlike the vigor and vigor of every previous battle, this time the destruction came silently, just like a virus invasion, it swept the world in the shortest possible time.

Just one month later, the traffic in the whole world was broken, zombies crowded into the city, and the survivors escaped desperately. However...the superheroes who were infinitely powerful in the past-disappeared.

No one is coming to save the world, so the rumors say.

The government believes that what they need to protect the most in this turmoil is not the ordinary people, but the extremely powerful superheroes.

Who knows if people with superpowers can be infected by viruses?No one dared to say anything until the results of the experiment came out. The most frightening thing was——

What if?So, once those superheroes with powerful abilities become zombies, how much energy does it take to eliminate them?How many special forces will be sacrificed?At this time, even the superheroes are lost together, how desperate should the surviving people be?

Therefore, the government invests the most, and the only project that can be compared with the research and development of antidote is: to isolate all people with superpowers!Don't hesitate to imprison him, but never let him fall into the mouth of zombies!

After that doomsday, which was even more powerful than the economic crisis, all superheroes were declared to carry out "special orders" but everyone knew that they were hiding.

No one will come to save the world.

At dusk, the dim twilight shrouded the huge ruins of New York City, the tall buildings lined up in dilapidated condition, only the dim light reflected from the broken window of a tavern.

There were only a few people sitting in the tavern, all of them looked disheveled.This was originally a small stronghold successfully defended after the outbreak of the zombie tide, but due to the delay in receiving army rescue, everything in the stronghold was exhausted, and the people in the tavern hesitated whether to abandon the safe zone, While leaving here to find a new base, their windows were... broken.

Yep, broken by the living, not mobbed by zombies.

The one who kicked the broken glass turned out to be a girl with short stature. She was standing on a pile of wooden boxes piled up outside, and walked in through the shattered window with a fistful of guns. .

The yellowish complexion of Asians stands out among the white people in the room.

Behind her was a very shy Caucasian teenager, tall and thin, with long hands and long legs. When he stepped in from the window, he accidentally bumped his head against the window frame. He blushed shyly and covered his bump. With a sore forehead, he walked into the tavern in embarrassment.

The girl felt sorry for his appearance, she stood on tiptoe to inspect the wound on his head, while the tall white boy lowered his head obediently for her to inspect.The girl looked left and right, and when she found that the skin was not scratched, she raised her hand very considerately and slapped his hanging face, and said angrily: "Teddy! Didn't I tell you to walk and watch the road! If the above Did you get infected with some zombie blood? Huh? You weren’t bitten to death, but you were knocked to death yourself, is it wrong?”

The tall boy named Teddy was scolded by his peers, he stretched out his hands to cover the place where he was beaten, and stammered: "Injustice..."

Although you have to admit your mistakes, you must first answer the boss's question.

Then, he timidly raised his shy eyes, stared at the fierce girl in front of him like a puppy, and stammered, "Xiao... Xiaoxiao, don't...don't be angry, it's a waste of energy."

Chen Xiaoxiao: "..."

The little stammer seemed to make sense.

But having said that, this little stutterer is really not ordinary stupid, and he doesn't even have a long memory for being beaten and scolded. She can guarantee that this guy will be bumped again when he goes out in a while.

Although angry, she still felt sorry for him. Chen Xiaoxiao took out a band-aid from her backpack, stood on tiptoe, and was about to reach his forehead and stick it on him.

Chen Xiaoxiao's characters are relatively small, and her head just hit the tall Teddy's armpit. At this moment, Teddy stretched out his hand to take the bandage in a timely manner. Posted a lot, posted experience.

The sallow-faced and emaciated trapped people in the room were all shocked and watched the boss train the younger ones, and no one showed any enthusiasm.

Finally, the fat boss standing next to the bar spoke tremblingly, with full of surprise in his tone: "You...are you people sent by the military?"

Chen Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at the gun in her hand, and replied calmly: "Ah, no."

The people in the room immediately became disappointed, and the disappointment not only did not subside, but spread rapidly. Several people pointed at Chen Xiaoxiao and cursed: "Why are you like this? You broke our window, what if the zombies come later?" defense?"

"That's right! The lives of so many people are all in your hands!"

Chen Xiaoxiao was small, and waited until the group of people had finished complaining before she shrugged and said, "Have you lost contact with the outside?"

The noise still didn't stop, and several middle-aged men had already started to swear. They rolled up their sleeves and were about to hit someone, but they were frightened by the gun in the opponent's hand, so they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Chen Xiaoxiao shrugged, with a helpless look on her face: "New York is the hardest-hit area. The first wave of zombies broke out here. Now the government can't control it and has to evacuate. The last rescue team will leave the city before nine o'clock tonight. It's already seven o'clock, and the traffic is paralyzed again, if you don't make it to the designated place, just wait to turn into zombies."

As she spoke, she slapped a piece of paper promoting rescue on the table beside her, and pointed: "The evacuation location."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the few people who rushed over to check the leaflets, but went straight to the bar. The small body was very flexible, and after crossing the bar, he found some wine left by the boss. It is a clean cup and poured into it.

Different from the few people who moved freely despite their complexion, there was a stooped old man sitting next to the bar, with a wrinkled hat covering half of his face, and a brown cloak tightly wrapped around his body. The windbreaker curled up motionless in a corner where the candle light could not shine, carefully holding a briefcase in his arms, raised his head, and quickly looked at the girl sitting next to him drinking with his narrow and sharp eyes , and quickly buried his head.

Teddy shyly waved goodbye to a few people who rushed out without looking back. Seeing that Chen Xiaoxiao was in a better mood, he moved a few steps over and sat down cheekily on the chair next to the old man.Because of his long legs, he had no place to put his legs when he sat down. After turning the chair around in embarrassment, he was kicked by Chen Xiaoxiao, and he squatted by the window like a bereaved dog before going to the guards.

After standing beside the old man for a while, Chen Xiaoxiao took out a piece of buttered bread from her bag, and smiled: "Doctor, you must be hungry, right? We came out in a hurry, so we don't have anything to bring, so you can work together."

At this time, not to mention bread and butter, but anything that can be eaten is a treasure. The stooped and extremely vigilant man suddenly stretched out his withered hand, grabbed the bread in Chen Xiaoxiao's hand, and gnawed it stand up.

Teddy, who was squatting at the window smoking a cigarette, asked about the smell of the food, turned his head shyly, and looked at Chen Xiaoxiao who was carrying a food storage bag with sparkling eyes.

Food is very precious, so he obediently waits until the boss allows him to eat a little bit.

Chen Xiaoxiao was helpless when he looked at him, so she took out another piece of bread and wanted to throw it over, but just as she raised her hand, the old man who was sitting beside the bar hooked her wrist and grabbed her wrist with claw-like fingers. After passing the food, he began to eat without regard to etiquette.

Seeing the food flying away, Teddy lowered his head sadly, and continued to squat at the window, smoking in distress.

Chen Xiaoxiao watched him finish eating, and bought him a glass of wine to save him from choking, and then said to the old man in front of him: "Dr. Dulles looks like this, I didn't expect it either."

"The biologist who had a great reputation in the past, the famous Nobel laureate, and the dignified scientist who was hired by Osborn with a lot of money and didn't even bother to reply, have fallen to this point."

Dulles didn't raise his head, his thin body shrank into a ball, and a muffled voice came from under the brim of his hat: "Is there any more?"

Chen Xiaoxiao spread her hands: "It's gone."

Dulles raised those tiny eyes to look at Chen Xiaoxiao, and asked hoarsely, "From S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Chen Xiaoxiao started to dig out things from her clothes: "Is this, yes, and no." She poured out a pile of documents in a clatter: "It's the end of the world now, and the world's major powers are no longer fighting wars or hostilities, so I gave nine The head snake works and gets paid from S.H.I.E.L.D. You see which identity you like about me, so how about I use that?"

Dulles snorted hoarsely, nestled there, and became silent.

Chen Xiaoxiao took out a handful of guns and put them on the bar in front of Dulles with a bang: "Let's play a game, Mr. Doctor."

She said, turning the first groove: "There are six grooves in total, and I put a bullet. We shoot ourselves in the temple, and the living person is entitled to the answer to the question. But no matter what, How about telling the truth?"

Teddy, who was smoking by the window, heard her words, extinguished the cigarette he hadn't smoked, carefully put the remaining half of the cigarette in his pocket for safekeeping, dangling his long legs, in Dulles Sitting next to him, he stammered, "I... I... I..."

Chen Xiaoxiao supported her forehead with quite a headache: "He is a mutant, and his ability is to tell whether the other party is lying or not. So if you lie to me, there will be no butter and bread to eat."

The always prudent scientist swallowed his saliva and stared at Chen Xiaoxiao intently.

He hasn't had enough to eat for a long time since the zombie wave broke out.

I saw the other party pick up the gun very smartly, and asked with a calm smile: "The first question: You have a certain connection with Osborne, and it is rumored that Spiderman had a very good relationship with Mr. Osborne when he was a student. May I ask if he has now fled with Mr. Osborne?"

After speaking, he pointed the muzzle of the gun to his temple and pulled the trigger.