Bud was awakened from sleep by howling and running.

She went to the window and opened it a slit to look out.

A few "people" with arms and legs missing and their internal organs exposed outside chased the men in front of them.

Those men screamed and screamed, and the shit rolled.One of the fat men staggered and fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand, "Give me a hand!"

A man walking with him turned around, and then ran faster with the men next to him.

The zombies behind caught up and bit the fat man who was sitting on the ground.Fatty's screams spurred the men in front to run even faster.

Bud lowers the curtain.Pressing her beating heart, she took a few deep breaths.Zombies!

God will never make things difficult for you that you can't handle.Don't rush, do it step by step.The mother's gentle hand caressed her as a child.

Our Chinese people have not succumbed to hunger, plague, flood and war for generations, and I will not sit idly by in adversity.

Huabu steadily picked up the bat next to the bedside table, and gently walked out of the room to inspect the living room.

The home has not been breached yet.

Huabu took out the backpack and put in some strong long-sleeved trousers, underwear socks and a hooded coat, as well as the antipyretics, cold medicine, antidiarrheal medicine, wind balm, and cooling oil that I bought earlier, as well as sewing and scissors.

Then I cooked and ate the things that could not be put in, and stuffed all the things that could be put into the backpack.

After packing, she put the bag by her side, hugged the bat, and fell asleep accompanied by the screams and knocking on the door outside.

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Before dawn, the flower buds woke up.

She cooked the rest of the food and filled the kettle.

She put the stainless steel clothes fork on the gas burner and pressed it into a pointed cone.

She puts on strong yet flexible clothing and tapes magazines around her arms and calves.

She put on a mask, wrapped her entire head, mouth, nose and neck with a cloth, put on another mask, and put on protective glasses.

She puts on yarn gloves from the dollar store.Insert the kitchen knife into the back waist, and stuff the fruit knife into the calf.She also tucked a stainless steel chopstick into the other calf.

She carefully took the family photo out of the photo frame and carefully put it in the pocket of her bodice.

She tied the clothes and forks to the backpack diagonally, held a bone cutter, and stuffed the grass mud horse that was still sleeping in the fruit basket into her arms before going out, checked through the peephole on the door, and then stepped out of the house lightly. Lock the door.

The corridor was bloody, with bloodstains and mushy internal organs everywhere, like a masterpiece of usury debt collection.Fortunately, it's not dung.Otherwise stinky said.

Since the incident happened in the middle of the night, many people were eaten by people around them in their sleep.Ma Ma Crispy doesn't explain.

On the third floor, Huabu meets Fatty Wang, an otaku who is even more slovenly than usual.Intestines and minced meat hang from the corners of his mouth, instead of the usual vegetable leaves hanging between his teeth.

As soon as Wang Dapang saw the buds, he roared with joy and rushed over, completely subverting his usual shy appearance.

Huabao dodged and turned behind Wang Dapang, slashed his neck with a knife, and then kicked him.

Fatty Wang threw it headfirst into the trash can, his legs were still twitching outside the bucket.

"Your mouth stinks, your false fire is rising, remember to drink herbal tea!" Huabu ran down the stairs, only Wang Dapang's roar was left on the stairs.

Huabu ran to a nearby small supermarket to collect food quickly before everyone could react.She killed the shop owner who turned into a zombie, took some biscuits, chocolate jerky candies, and went to the pharmacy to get some commonly used medicines.

The city where the flower bud is located is a very prosperous small city, and the residential areas are densely built.More population means more zombies.

The early zombies are very weak. Huabu said that as long as you have courage, peace of mind, and steady hands, it will be much easier. It is as fast and ruthless as whack-a-mole, and there is no pressure at all, except for encountering more than one person.People are more dangerous than zombies.

Bud also smashed open the zombie's head to see if there was any legendary crystal nucleus.Legends are legends.The buds have been divided many times, and I have looked for them in different periods, but there is not even a shadow.The grass mud horse also poked its head out of her arms and said "baa~"

For the Tuanzi grass mud horse, the flower buds have also been studied a little bit.This stuff can eat anything, or nothing at all.If you starve it for a month or two, it will still be as powerful as a tiger.

As for the small pudding, Huabu met in a canteen on the outskirts of the city.

At that time, she was going to search for food inside, when she suddenly saw a "person" in a pink skirt with a big buttocks lying on the ground looking for something.

Huabu raised the bone-chopping knife and was about to cut it off, when the pink skirt turned around, covered her face and sat on the ground, shouting loudly: "Slap your face!"

The buds stopped.

The pink skirt lowered her arms, revealing a rotting face. "Slap me in the face! What if you hit my beautiful face?!"

The original name of the pink skirt is Li Chunhua, and Dong Shi imitates the Dong Shi in her frown.As a new generation of good zombies with ideals, ambitions and pursuits, her pursuit and desire for beauty far exceeds the desire for flesh and blood.She felt that her name was too earthy, so she strongly urged Huabu and Tuanzi Caomuma to call her Little Pudding, so as to match her cute and beautiful girl.

Pudding also pays great attention to nutritional balance.She told Huabao that she ate too much meat recently and wanted to eat something vegetarian.

What vegetarian food?Huabu asked curiously.

Little Pudding pointed to the weak chicken man lying on the ground in front of him, "He is so thin, he must only eat vegetables and not meat and not exercise to be so thin. Just eat him."

The weak chicken man was scared to shit.Adding feces and urine made it even more stinky.

Little Pudding looked at him with distaste, "We are all civilized people, we must pay attention to hygiene. It's up to you."

The grass mud horse flew out of the flower bud, opened its mouth, and the water flow washed the weak chicken man into a drowned chicken.

Little Pudding walked over slowly. "If it wasn't for nutritional balance, I wouldn't want to eat you!"

Huabu stayed in the world of Resident Evil for ten years with the dumpling grass mud horse and little pudding.Deeply bored.One day, the flower bud fell into a bottomless crack that suddenly formed, and Little Pudding jumped down, "Little Baozi, wait for me! Little Pudding is here! Oye!"

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