Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

The living coffins in the parking lot were frightened, they all started to run, and fled.

Father Ding was horrified, and couldn't believe his ears: "...they...can talk?"

To be precise, what they learn is onomatopoeia.

They use the high-speed vibration of the leaves to simulate a human-like voice, which is more like a child because it is thinner.

In Ding Qiuyun's memory, after the catastrophe broke out, most of the mutated plants learned this skill.

After suffering a few times, every time he hears a child crying for help, he will be careful and will never rescue him easily.

Chi Xiaochi refused to think about who the ivy learned the phrase "Uncle, open the door" from, and signaled Father Ding to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Father Ding regained his composure, and immediately stepped on the gas pedal, but the car only drove half a meter, then stopped and slumped, as if being pulled by something.

Father Ding's face changed drastically: "There is something in the tire."

The ivy has already climbed to the second basement floor. On the way here, it probably absorbed a lot of human flesh and blood with the new trick it learned, and grew rapidly, strong enough to control a vehicle that was about to escape.

Chi Xiaochi didn't hesitate any longer, put on the leather gloves with finger guards, pulled out a sweater from his bag, took out the automatic lighter from the co-pilot's glove box in the car, lit his sleeve, and said, "Dad, don't let go of the accelerator. I will lock the door when I go out. When the car is able to move, I will drive and drive in the direction of Wutong East Road, don't look back. "

"Autumn Clouds!"

When the flames became hotter, Chi Xiaochi turned his head and looked at Mother Ding.

The firelight illuminated the light brown pupils of the young man.

He smiled and said, "Sister Ding, don't be afraid. I can catch up."

Chi Xiaochi took a deep breath, unlocked the car, first threw out the burning sweater, and instantly pushed back the monsters who were peeping coldly from the window.

With his bag on his back, he stepped out through an open gap.

With a bang, the door closed.

It is impossible to get rid of the instinct evolved over thousands of years, and plants are always afraid of fire.

At this time, Chi Xiaochi completely returned his body to Ding Qiuyun, and the latter tacitly took over the control, holding a raging fire in his left hand, and pulled out the hidden dagger from the waist of the winter jacket with his right hand.

While raising fire to clear away the ivy that was trying to wrap around his ankle, he cut a blade of cold light from the back of his head with his backhand, almost cutting off the ivy vine that had already wrapped around his neck!

With a puff, the warm plant juice splashed all over his face.

He tore off the vine that was trying to climb up his face like a broken snake and penetrated into its seven orifices nearby, to ensure the safety of his feet, he rushed to the right rear wheel of the car.

The black vines twisted around the tires, like the hair of a ghost, even if they were crushed by the high-speed idling wheels, they remained indifferent.

However, as soon as it encountered the flames, the vines immediately backed away screaming.

As soon as the tire was loosened, the car turned a corner immediately, and the tire tread rubbed against the ground making a sharp sound, and it rode away in a hurry.

Chi Xiaochi breathed a sigh of relief.

Father Ding is a decisive person, and he trusts his son who has been in the army extremely.

That's fine.

After his parents left safely, Chi Xiaochi turned his attention to his motorcycle parked beside him.

Fortunately, there are not many ivy climbing on it.

The sweater was about to burn out, so he rushed to the motorcycle, straddled it, inserted the key, and tried to start it.

He twisted it and it failed to start.

The second time, it was still in vain.

The flame has gradually weakened, and the creepers are surrounded by ghosts, rustling, and heading towards the nutrient-rich human flowerpot.

Chi Xiaochi twisted several times in a row, but the frozen car still couldn't start normally.

Seeing that the prey could not escape, the creepers stopped and watched.

... They have evolved a bad habit of teasing their prey, just like cats.

Under their observation, unless this person takes off his clothes and ignites it again, it is impossible for him to start a large-scale fire again.

But in this case, he will soon be frozen, and then he will be divided and eaten.

The first few ears of plants raised their heads like cobras, their leaves shrank and agitated, and they gave out a child's shrill smile: "Hee hee."

Chi Xiaochi took out something from his half-open backpack.

...a windproof lighter.

When the little light blue flames jumped out, these fine creepers didn't dodge at all, and their laughter was so sharp that it had already changed its tone.

Ever since they possessed the intelligence of a human being, they have been tirelessly learning all kinds of knowledge.

So they know what it is.

On the way here, more than one person has tried to scare them with this kind of thing.

However, today's lighters have an explosion-proof design, which is so strong that they will not burst even if they are dropped on the ground with the strength of breastfeeding.

They just quietly waited for the human being not to scare them away, and then went mad.

When the human being panicked and threw the lighter on them, they would swarm up, penetrate through any orifice of the person in front of them, and then drill out through any orifice, sucking up the flesh and blood, so as to accumulate energy to attack the next person strength.

While the creepers were vibrating their blades and communicating with each other about their next action plan, Chi Xiaochi took out another thing.

This afternoon, he bought a small handheld fire extinguisher from the mall, about the size of a can of moisturizing spray.

During the waiting time for storing water in the sealed tank just now, he disassembled the fire extinguisher and filled it with the spirits he bought.

Chi Xiaochi lifted the can, shook it, and immediately aimed the spout at the burning flame, and pressed the spray button.

With a scoff, raging flames surged out, completely lighting up a corner of the parking lot.

The creepers who were showing off their might did not expect such a sudden change. They were burned and screamed again and again, and they all shrank under the cars next to them.

Chi Xiaochi: "Hehehe."

After clearing a safe zone of about one meter around himself and the motorcycle, Chi Xiaochi started the car.

The motorcycle was started, and the roar of the engine aroused people's blood. Chi Xiaochi took off his helmet, put it on at the fastest speed, and cleared the field again before stepping on the accelerator.

He ran over the creeping ivy directly, and chased in the direction Ding's father and Ding mother left.

After driving a certain distance, through the tinted glass embedded in the helmet, Chi Xiaochi saw a shocking scene.

——The protagonists of the tragedy are the father and daughter of the Li family they met on the stairs just now.

From the confrontation with the creepers just now, Chi Xiaochi had faintly heard exclamations and screams coming from this direction, but such voices could be heard everywhere in this hellish parking lot, and he didn't see clearly until he got closer what happened.

The Li family's vehicle was forced to stop on the uphill, the window glass was smashed, and only bones were left on the ground. The little girl with corpse spots on her wrist was picking up human bones with only flesh and blood sticking around.

There was a mixture of human blood and vine juice on the girl's hands, face, and even around her mouth.

It is not difficult to imagine what happened here just now.

According to Ding Qiuyun's memory, except when they are extremely hungry or the predators are scavengers, most alienated creatures are insensitive to new humans.

The creepers ignored the little girl, and took away her only relative in this world, leaving only bones for her.

She shed tears while picking it up, while countless fleeing vehicles whizzed by the driveway beside her. With those lessons learned, no one had the guts to stop.

And every passing car inevitably ran over human bones dragged everywhere by the ivy.

The little girl had long since lost the strength to fight the ivy to the death, and begged hoarsely: "Don't run over my father, don't run over my father."

No one could hear her.

Everyone followed the instinct of being killed, and escaped first.

Chi Xiaochi's motorcycle stopped not far from her. He looked at a white skull at his feet, picked it up, and drove to the girl.

He asked the first question.

"where is your mom."

Sobbing, the little girl put only half of her thighbone into her blanket and shook her head.

Second question: "Do you have any family?"

The little girl raised her red eyes and said softly, "They are afraid of me."

Chi Xiaochi looked at the vines that were about to move not far away, and handed her the skull: "Do you want to come up?"

The little girl sat in the back seat of Chi Xiaochi's car with her deceased father's bones in her arms.

She has nowhere else to go.

Chi Xiaochi drove into the boundless night with this new human being picked up halfway.

The guardrail at the entrance of the parking lot has been smashed, and the high-rise buildings in the distance are on fire, and white smoke rises, as if it has become a huge chimney. Probably no more waiting for a fire truck.

The shops on both sides of the road have already been robbed, some people fell to the ground with bloody heads, some people were kicking the door, and the alarm system was screaming like birds, making people's brains ache.

Chi Xiaochi was walking along East Wutong Road, with high-speed vehicles beside him, scrambling to get to him from behind him, and then disappeared at the end of the road.

Chi Xiaochi felt like a wheat ear that was swept over by a swarm of locusts.

But he felt extra warm.

"Mr. Six, don't adjust my body temperature." Chi Xiaochi noticed something was wrong, and reminded 061, "After we leave, Ding Qiuyun will still live."

At present, Ding Qiuyun's body has not yet adapted to the extreme cold weather of the doomsday, Chi Xiaochi has to think about his future.

He thought of something again: "By the way, Sixth Teacher, you should be as quiet as possible now—"

At this time, the little girl holding her father's bones behind her suddenly let out a cry.

Chi Xiaochi turned around: "Huh?"

The little girl whispered: "...your puppy."

Before the little girl could explain, Chi Xiaochi noticed that there was a familiar warm scarf around his neck.

...He thought the little thing was left in the car.

The little milk leopard seemed a little uneasy, and rubbed his wet nose lightly on the back of his neck, making Chi Xiaochi itchy: "Wow."

Chi Xiaochi comforted it softly, and said, "It's fine."

Soon, Ding's father and mother's car appeared in front of them.

The car had stopped, with double flashing lights, Mother Ding's cheeks were white with cold, but she refused to get in the car to warm up, she insisted on waiting by the car, and seeing her son's figure, her tense hunched body relaxed a lot .

Ding's father and Ding's mother's behavior of parking at will is actually very wrong. As long as there is a young and strong hooligan with no moral standards, their car will be lost.

Chi Xiaochi intends to find an opportunity to teach his parents these things again, lest he regret it after suffering a disadvantage.

He pulled the little girl over, wanting to explain to his mother, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a familiar crisp sound of the bell ball hitting the bell wall.

Chi Xiaochi froze and followed the prestige.

A girl got out of the Ding family's car, her hair covered in white hair from the fire extinguisher.

She also knew that her face was not easy to see, so she immediately raised her hand to brush the white fluff in her hair, and the hand bells rang together: "Hello, hello, I'm really cold, I want to borrow your car Warm yourself. I'm—"

Chi Xiaochi knew everything she was going to say and wanted to say next.

She is a girl with a lot of blood in her life.

When she was just born, she was diagnosed with cancer by the hospital, and her parents were not very responsible, so they dumped her into the winter dustbin, wanting to give her and the couple a relief.

As a result, her loud crying attracted well-wishers, and she was taken to an orphanage, and after a physical examination, it was confirmed that she was actually not sick and was a healthy child.

The database misclassified the data, which caused her to be riddled with blood since she was born.

Fortunately, she is a strong enough person, and she did not develop any gloomy personality in the orphanage. She loves to talk and laugh, and is very lovable. She often goes out to work as a porter in small supermarkets where artificial intelligence has not yet been popularized. She is proud of being able to lift three cases of beer at a time.

When the catastrophe came, she, who was on duty in the warehouse, was blocked by a group of rats. She managed to escape with a fire extinguisher and ran to the main road, trying to find a companion.

After the girl briefly introduced her reason for coming, she introduced herself: "My name is Yan Lanlan."

She stretched out a hand, and the handbell on her right wrist rang non-stop with her movements.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

The young man on the opposite side seemed to be in a daze, but soon became firm, and lightly shook her hand: "...Ding Qiuyun."

But at this moment, when Ding Qiuyun met Yan Lanlan again, two cold notification messages were sent from a large AI terminal.

"...detection of continued operation of partial artificial intelligence."

"The general system will send a μ virus to the terminals that are still running, forcing them to stop running."