Doomsday After Turning into a Zombie

The zombies walking slowly didn't notice Yan Hao immediately, their cloudy eyes showed no other emotions, they stared dully and persistently ahead, their body leaned forward slightly, half hunched over.

It is a first-class zombie who has no intelligence and is purely dominated by instinct.

Yan Hao stood up subconsciously, the distance between them was less than ten meters.

The slight sound of rubbing disturbed the aimless zombies, like manipulated dolls, they turned their heads suddenly, their cloudy eyes were aimed at Yan Hao, and there was dried and blackened blood on their gray cheeks.

He rushed towards Yan Hao at top speed, and the young man subconsciously put his hands in front of him. When he was only one meter away, the zombie suddenly stopped, making a squeaky roar, as if he was blocked by something, and flinched back a few steps.

Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief. When the zombie rushed over just now, his heart did stop for a second. Before the sense of crisis was brewing, the zombie had retreated to a safe position.

He intuitively felt that the zombie was afraid of him and didn't dare to approach him. A strange color flashed in his pure black eyes. He raised his slightly stiff legs and walked towards the zombie. The mottled sunlight shone through the branches of the young man body.

Looking at the past from a distance, it makes people feel chills for no reason. The golden sunlight separates the young man from the surrounding scenery, and it stands out plainly. There is no excessive emotion in the black eyes, and they can even be called indifferent. The black and purple nails occasionally The refracted light was cold, and he walked resolutely towards the huddled zombies.

The black zombies ambushing in the commercial street did not follow Yan Hao closely. When they reached their level, they would faintly perceive the murderous intent and crisis, as well as the irresistible force, like beasts.

So just stay there.

What's more, the king's aura is always unstable, and they only occasionally sense his location when the aura is strong. The rest of the time, they can't feel the aura at all, but there is coercion on their bodies.

Yan Hao stopped in front of the zombie, and when he raised his hand, the ignorant first-level zombie instinctively trembled twice, and subconsciously let out a hoarse whimper from his throat.

Even if the young man knew that he was a zombie, he didn't have any sense of intimacy with this group of zombies. He has always been like this, suspicious of everyone and everything.

The terrifying appearance of the zombie was reflected in his pupils. He was in a very calm mood. In the next second, a haze appeared in his eyes for no reason. The emotions that had been suppressed for many days broke out uncontrollably, and the strong killing intent approached the zombie.

He closed his eyes to block the outgoing emotions. He deliberately poured out all the accumulated emotions for many days. Negative emotions gradually shrouded the young man. Even the gentle sunlight could not save him from the scene that was gradually peeling off from his surroundings.

Headless rage recklessly rushed in the air, the zombie in front of Yan Hao was half lying on the ground, a ray of red light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

More and more uncontrollable thoughts popped up in Yan Hao's mind. In the eyes of outsiders since he was a child, he was a rebellious child, rebellious and disobedient to his father's discipline. Under his outer skin, the bones are still as hard as when he was a child.

Rationality withdrew from his brain little by little, and was caught by Yan Hao at the end. He opened his eyes in a little embarrassment, his ears and eyes were unexpectedly clear, and the words on the small advertisement posted before the end of the world were clearly reflected in his eyes. The sound of the wind howling in the ear is mixed with the frequency of stiff and unchanging steps, it is a zombie.

He lowered his head, and his black and purple nails seemed to be longer than before. He stretched out his hand without hesitation, grabbed the zombie's jaw, forced the zombie to raise its head, bent slightly, and looked at him with indifferent black eyes. Itching, he seemed to feel the connection with the zombies, vaguely touched the rope that tied him and the zombies, the zombies belonged to him and obeyed him.

Although it is very shallow, it does have a feeling.

His eyes touched the dry black blood on the zombie's cheek, the young man's face froze, his stomach churned, he let go of his hand suddenly, and let the zombie fall to the ground.

Level [-] zombies are real, man-eating monsters.

Disgust, restlessness, boredom.

Negativity has once again overwhelmed youth.

When he came out this time, he originally wanted to verify whether his black-purple nails were really useless on the zombies, but what came first was physical discomfort.

As expected, he was still too tender, and a stern look flashed in the young man's eyes.

The wind blew past the ear, and the black zombie who met last time knew his life before the head of the first-level zombie hit the ground.

Then he looked at Yan Hao anxiously, making a gesture of surrender, and stopped staring at him directly.

The strange melody was very clear this time, Yan Hao looked at the slightly squirming lips of the black zombie, and arranged a sentence in his mind without a teacher.

'King, are you okay'

'He's just a mindless idiot'

Yan Hao didn't care about why he suddenly understood the 'zombie talk', and keenly grasped the words in the words just now, idiot.

Never a friendly term.

Even with contempt and irony.

Even less like being in a camp.

Yan Hao was shocked by his own thoughts. Could it be that there are differences among zombies?

Without giving the young man a chance to react, every time the black zombie appeared, it seemed to give Yan Hao a great 'surprise'.

'King, do you want to take us there'

There?

Yan Hao subconsciously looked in the direction pointed by the black zombie. It was vast and boundless, and the direction was... Northwest.

"Why do you want to go there?" Yan Hao looked at the black zombie carefully, and suddenly put his hand on the black zombie's shoulder, very close to the neck.

In order to kill zombies, their heads must be separated from their bodies. This is a very dangerous position.

The black zombie just trembled. When his turbid eyes touched the black-purple nails, he subconsciously struggled, and then forced himself to stop in an instant.

Yan Hao saw his reaction in his eyes, the black zombie was scared, more panicked than the previous two meetings.

He thought about it, if his attraction to zombies was really strong, why he wasn't chased by zombies when he was in Rongcheng.

Ge Huai and the others also said that the zombies gathered from Rongcheng and other cities, and all he could think of during this process was the blood that had turned into black and purple and the mutated nails.

Now it can be regarded as half of the verification. He is indeed a zombie, and his emotions have been out of control just now. He even has a hunch that when he completely relies on his body's instinctive reaction and gives up his "human" reason, what new things will happen? Things come out of their cocoons.

That fleeting feeling, with its fatal temptation, was attracting and bewitching him.

'Over there, mighty followers'

'We will follow you'

'Create our own world'

The young man's aura visibly weakened with the naked eye, he moved his hand away without interest, glanced at the northwest, and couldn't deny the zombie's words.

The black zombie observed the situation, and the pressure on his body suddenly dissipated a lot, as if he had no interest.

The third-level zombies are only close to human beings, everything is modeled after human beings, they are cunning and deceitful, and they all come from human beings.

I don't quite understand the deeper emotions.

It's like a little girl holding her mother's cosmetics in front of the mirror and squandering them into cats. She doesn't understand what's so good about it.

'Wang doesn't want to go? '

"Well," Yan Hao simply opened his mouth and said, "I don't want to go, I'm not interested in these things."

He overestimated the comprehension ability of the third-level zombies.

The black zombie tilted its head for a while.

'will do as you wish'

It's good to understand, Yan Hao breathed a sigh of relief, he was still not sure, but the third-level zombies still seemed to listen to him, maybe he should be bolder.

After returning to his senses, Yan Hao is no longer as bold as before, he has always been cautious, and because of this, he is not threatened by his father outside, and enjoys his life wantonly.

Indulgence may be very happy, but the consequences must also be affordable.

It can be seen from the black zombies who dare not make a sound next to them that these zombies will listen to themselves.

The flash of disobedience just now made the young man look at the black zombie, and organized his words, "Those first-level zombies don't seem to understand me."

Yan Hao stared at the black zombie.

'Ants'

'King, they are failures'

"Yue Xiaohao," Ge Huai stood in front of the young man, and from a distance he saw the young man walking towards him with a blank face, obviously still distracted, so he happened to meet him and just walked together.

Seeing the young man's absent-minded appearance, he frowned, and he didn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing Yan Hao, did he worry so much?

In the evening, as usual, the intelligence of the day was summarized, and today Ye Qingyun and Zhao Ting came.

Zhao Ting spread his hands: "Lin Siqian doesn't have any problems, the laboratory and Lei Ting are on the same line, and she hasn't contacted anyone else."

Yan Hao withdrew his mind just now, if he was too careless in front of Ge Huai, he would definitely be found out that something was wrong.

Recalling the scene in the morning, Yan Hao hesitated, "I might have read it wrong that day."

No matter how you look at it, Lei Ting and Lin Siqian are an ordinary couple, and Lin Siqian's eyes don't seem to distrust Lei Ting.

Song Jia looked at Yan Hao with a smile, then glanced at the captain, and asked, "Has Yan Xiaohao never been in love?"

All eyes in the room are focused on the young man. Ye Qingyun and the others know that Song Jia is a "hungry and thirsty" girl, and they are molesting the young man. Hei Jin is pure gossip. Ge Huai's eyes are dark, and he doesn't know what he is thinking What.

In previous meetings, the atmosphere was not very serious, mainly due to the fact that their captain was not a good person, he could criticize from the beginning to the end and make the reporting person feel ashamed, but it is very abnormal these days, only making a summary and arrangement.

Yan Hao's eyelids twitched twice, took a deep breath, and tried to keep himself calm, "Yeah."

Oh oh!

Song Jia's eyes lit up, heyed twice, and even whistled hooliganically: "It's okay that we haven't talked about it."

Young people always feel that something is wrong.

Hei Jin nodded knowingly: "Well, it will be fine in this way, maybe they were just a joke between young couples before, you just misunderstood."

After a short pause: "After all, you have never been in love."

Zhao Ting also knew that Ge Huai was going to recruit Yanhao, and was afraid that the other party would be depressed because of this blunder, and he was honest and honest, so he comforted him: "It's okay, I understand, it's normal to be blush if you haven't talked about it."

Ye Qingyun also nodded in 'understanding'.

Lao Li held back his laughter and coughed lightly: "That's it."

Ge Huai didn't say anything, just kept looking at Yan Hao.

Everyone chases after the university's high-altitude flower, but never falls in love. Yan Hao's breath stagnates: "..."

He never felt that there was anything wrong or shameful about not having a relationship, but he found it difficult to accept it when it came to this group of people.

His calm temperament in the past suddenly disappeared, and he even had the urge to explain, but he swallowed it again and again, his head hurt.

suffocating...

Yan Hao's eyes darkened, he put one hand on the edge of the chair to stabilize his body, and took a deep breath...

Ge Huai took all the expression of the young man into his eyes, the corners of his lips raised, and his mood suddenly improved after being depressed all day.

Only then said softly: "It's half a catty, what's there to say? Huh?"

Unable to control his hand, he touched the young man's hair lightly, feeling the touch of his fingertips, and hit them mercilessly: "At least Hui Xiaohao is good-looking, and those who chase him will leave you a few blocks away."

Yan Hao's mood improved slightly, but he was still a little speechless looking at them, and even had an extra thought: they are all single, why hurt each other.

Hei Jin stood up anxiously, blah: "How to talk, how to talk! Who hasn't been in love?"

"The paper figurines in your room?" Ge Huai just gave her a look.

"Cough," Ye Qingyun interrupted Hei Jin, "change me!"

Hei Jin, the krypton gold card draw girl, groaned twice before sitting down.

"The foundation of the Chilin base is not perfect. There is no systematic and experienced person to help Lei Ting take care of it. To be honest, it's pretty bad, so it can be cleaned up."

After finishing speaking, he brushed the broken hair on his forehead rather narcissistically.

"I don't have any new discoveries here. Yesterday, the news was sent to send people to go to the northwest." Hei Jin poked the 'small box' a few times, and then turned it over in front of everyone. "A rough estimate, There are not many zombies staying in Chilin, and they are scattered in the surrounding cities without any regularity."

The thread stops here.

Several people fell silent, Ge Huai took out the lighter and played with it in the palm of his hand, "Let's go back."

where?It was only then that Yan Hao remembered that he still didn't know Ge Huai's real identity.

This thought was severely suppressed by the young man at the very beginning, Ge Huai was indeed tolerant to him, so don't get on top of it.

"Then bring both Lin Siqian and Lei Ting back?" Hei Jin couldn't stop talking, and took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket. They had been following Ge Huai for a long time, but they were not serious.

"Well, you, Song Jia and Zhao Ting go first, and they leave it to me and Lao Li."

After they finished speaking, they went their separate ways, and Yan Hao followed Ge Huai back to their room. As soon as they entered the door, Ge Huai sat on the bed and his eyes fell on Yan Hao.

The husky and sexy male voice deliberately lowered his voice: "Yue Xiaohao, what are you going to do? Huh?"

The last word sounded like a nasal sound, and it jumped right into Yan Hao's ear.

The young man took a step back, but forgot that he was next to the door, sticking to the door, even though he was three or four meters away from Ge Huai, he felt that the other party was standing in front of him...

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Crying, crying, Riwan failed, I wrote a special card, Da Yao will go to the outline again, tomorrow... try Riwan again

Never forget Miss Wan