Then it glared at Lin Yiran with gritted teeth.

Lin Yiran looked out the window, then turned his head and looked at it and said, "Oh, it's time for me to go to the bathroom. I need to go to the bathroom first. Please help me..."

After hearing what he said, the zombie turned around, opened the door, walked away, slammed the door again and locked it.

Lin Yiran looked at the slammed door, stunned, and almost jumped up from the sofa:

"Uh... Zhu Xie? Why are you leaving? Hey, hey, hey! What am I going to do if you leave? Damn it! You dead zombie, at least let me go to the bathroom before you leave!!! Come on! Zhu Xie! If you want to leave, go by yourself, but can you please open the door first - I can go by myself!"

He walked weakly to the door, held it and tried to open it, but it wouldn't open.

This zombie, is he angry?

Just because he said he wanted to leave? That's why it got so angry?

Lin Yiran was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this was actually its minefield: "Damn, why is this dead zombie still angry? He has quite a temper..."

Now I can’t get out the door or go to the toilet.

He looked down at his clothes. They weren't very dirty, and it seemed like he didn't sweat much last night.

But now...he wants to go to the toilet!

Okay, okay, you don’t let him go to the toilet, right?

Looking at the locked door in silence, Lin Yiran murmured, "When I regain my strength, I will definitely break the lock first!"

He couldn't go to the toilet, so he could only bear it for the time being.

Anyway, if it doesn't work later, I can use a mineral water bottle to solve it...

"Really? I've never seen such a petty zombie. Which zombie is as petty as you? They either eat and sleep, or sleep and eat... But you brought me back to keep me? Why? Are you keeping me as a pet? I don't know who is more like a pet..."

He walked back to the sofa cursing, sat on it, then took a bottle of water from the table and drank it.

Then he looked for something to eat on the table.

After eating, he sat down on the sofa again. After resting for a while, he stood up, took the half-empty bottle of water, walked to the window, then poured some water on his face and rubbed it.

He would never have wasted drinking water like this in the past, but now he turned his head and looked at the mineral water bottles that had been picked up by the zombies and pushed into a pile under the tea table behind him.

Well, this water is enough for a month anyway.

And the important thing is that the zombie will go out and pick it up again.

After washing my face, I felt much better.

Looking at the empty bottle in his hand, he sighed and untied his trouser belt.

After draining the water and screwing on the lid, he threw it out the window.

He turned around and continued lying on the sofa, looking at the ceiling.

Then start planning what to do next.

A few days ago, he felt that he was going to become a zombie and had no chance of surviving, so he didn't think carefully about his future plans.

Now that he has survived, he needs to plan what happens next.

Of course, the first thing is to heal the injury.

Then escape from this place and get rid of this zombie.

The second thing was to find a way to get back to the base. He had some things left at his residence there, and he had to go back and get them.

The third thing is to go back and deal with those bastards!

Especially the traitor who dared to stab him with a knife - Wang Yu.

Speaking of Wang Yu, he really didn't expect that he would stab himself in order to survive, just so that the smell of blood on his body would attract the zombies and allow them to escape.

Before this incident, this Wang Yu had always been by his side, calling him Brother Ran.

If I hadn't rescued him from the zombies' mouths, he would have become a member of the zombie army now.

After I rescued him, he cried and hugged him, thanking me all the time.

I never thought that just one year later, he would repay kindness with enmity.

Wang Yu really wanted to kill himself. Stabbing him would not only lure the zombies away, but also make him lose the ability to escape.

He really wanted to ask, why did he do that? !

How had I done anything wrong to him? Pushing him to feed the zombies wasn't enough, but I also had to stab him?!

Why on earth?

I have been so good to him this year, almost protecting him like my own brother, but he treats me like this.

Think about how I helped him when he was bullied in the base, and gave him my own food when he had nothing to eat.

Even if it's a dog, it will know how to be grateful if you treat it so well!

Only human beings would repay kindness with enmity!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Lin Yiran was so angry that he punched the back of the sofa hard.

"If I had known he was an ungrateful person, I shouldn't have saved him! Damn it! Bastard! I might as well save Zhu Yu instead of him! It's a pity that Zhu Yu wasn't by my side when he was bitten by the zombies..."

He was so angry!

The kind that would get up and curse in the middle of the night.

"By the way, why does this zombie go out every day? Is he scavenging? Or is he a traveling frog?" When he mentioned Zhu Yu, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the door.

The zombies always bring back some things after going out, and they are indeed similar to scavengers.

I still remember playing a little game called Traveling Frog before, and everyone liked to call it Frog Son.

When the frog son goes out traveling, he will send back postcards and bring back various gifts.

When it was first released, it was very popular among young people.

There will be some small expectations for the unknown gifts that the frog son will bring back.

"Why would a zombie pick up so many useless things?" he muttered.

Although these are useful to him, they are useless to the zombies.

The only useful person may be myself, a living being...

At least it's edible.

He lay on the sofa with nothing to do. Since there was nothing to do, he just went to sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he heard a slight sound.

I opened my eyes and turned my head to see that the zombies had indeed returned.

Looking at the zombie holding a large password box in his hand, and listening to the sound of the box's wheels, I could feel that the box was heavy.

"Oh~ Are you no longer angry? Are you back?... Well, that's good. Now you know how to use the password box!" Lin Yiran sat up, leaned against the back of the sofa, looked at the zombies and complained.

The zombie ignored him, dragged the box in, and locked the door.

Then he laid the box on the floor, opened it, and turned out the contents.

Lin Yiran curiously leaned over to take a look, wanting to see what it had brought back this time.

Sure enough, mineral water is a must-have. After adding an unopened bottle of mineral water, there are other food and daily necessities, and even a few pairs of clothes.

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