The daily life of the first brother in the zombie world

"You..." Zhao Siyang pursed the corners of his mouth, frowned, and stopped speaking several times.

I stood up against the wall on one side, and the sparrow on my shoulder stared at him motionlessly: "What about me?"

"...It's nothing." Complicated eyes flashed in his eyes for a moment, then he glanced away and looked towards the stairs, "It's time to go."

The gunfire in the funeral home gradually spread downward.

I dragged my two trembling legs and couldn't move an inch.

Not only that.

Even the crowd of corpses downstairs stopped commotion.

All this shows one point... Xie Man is stronger than me, and her coercion is above mine.

"Hurry up, let's go!" Zhao Siyang grabbed my arm and ran downstairs dragging it.

"Wait!" I held onto the guardrail with one hand and pulled back violently.

Zhao Siyang paused, but didn't look back.

"Thank you..." I put my hand in my pocket and touched the red blade, "Isn't she your adoptive mother?"

"..." Zhao Siyang slowly stood up straight with his bent right leg, and lifted it back up the stairs.

I let go of his hand and asked calmly, "So, are you still on my side?"

"Which side are you on? The human or the corpse?" Zhao Siyang turned around, and the eagle eyes that were originally lowered suddenly raised sharply.

"corpse."

Without the slightest hesitation, I immediately answered aloud.

Zhao Siyang breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"You are..."

I raised my eyebrows strangely.

It is not surprising that Zhao Siyang prefers zombies, after all, he has always believed in this.

But it's just that he breathed a sigh of relief.

What is there to relax?

Besides...

Since he has been hiding in Qiu Ling's team, he must know that I came here to kill Xie Man.

why don't you stop me?

"Then follow me! Go save Xie Man!"

Zhao Siyang pulled me casually, hooked his fingers around the red rope around my wrist and pulled it hard.

? ?

what happened?

Unintentional?

"Zhao..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

Along the way, I wanted to ask questions a few times, but was interrupted by his urging voice intentionally or unintentionally.

Not right.

I frowned and looked at his slightly anxious back, and immediately erected a wall-wide guard in my heart.

too weird.

But before I could think it through, Zhao Siyang stopped.

He stood at the door on the first floor, holding the doorknob in his hand, but he didn't rush to open it. Instead, he asked me, "Did you bring that knife?"

"Red Blade?" I asked.

"Yes," he glanced at my sleeve, "give it to me first."

"No..." I subconsciously wanted to refuse, but felt that it was too blunt, so I had to turn the words around and say, "No...why give it to you? I can't hold it?"

The voice fell.

Zhao Siyang took off the gun from his waist.

It’s over.

I groaned in my heart.

I hurriedly took a half step back against the wall.

Zhao Siyang... is the one who thanked him.

The reason why he rushed to take me down is probably because... Xie Meng needs to control my body.

"Give it to me." Zhao Siyang stepped forward with a cold tone.

I closed my eyes tightly and said nothing.

"Give it to me." When he repeated it again, his face was already full of anger.

"Four……"

I breathed a sigh of relief, and my fingers leaning against the wall gradually tightened into fists.

I don't know why, but suddenly there is a kind of grief and indignation that the old mother raised a white-eyed wolf.

Laozi's pain and nostalgia for so many years is not for today's tit for tat!

Fuck!

"You fucking..." I raised my lips and let out the words from between my teeth, "You fucking...are you going to piss me off?"

When Zhao Siyang heard this, his eyes twisted for a moment, and then he shot suddenly and grabbed my neck and right wrist.

"Zhao Siyang!"

A dissonant rant escaped from the squeezed and deformed throat tube.

The sparrow on my shoulder screamed, burst its feathers, and flapped its wings frantically.

"If you dare to take away the red blade today..."

"What?" His eyes reflected my ruthless look, and he interrupted again, "What can you do?"

As he said that, he tore the red rope in my hand hard.

Even when the wooden beads were gone, I kept wearing them.

……

A possible accident.

Twice in a row... the second time I broke it directly!

That's fucking intentional!

But what is Zhao Si talking about it for?

He would never act like this for no reason.

What is he implying? !

"and many more……"

I struggled to make a sound, and the sparrow immediately jumped from my shoulder to the top of my head.

Zhao Siyang turned his eyes slightly to the side and looked at me expressionlessly, but the focus was not on my face, but on the back of my right ear.

Due to temporary blindness, I can only observe the surroundings through the sparrow's sight, but in this way, deviations will inevitably occur.

Just like now.

If you don't check carefully, it's impossible to find——

There is someone behind me.

And it is certain that we were followed when we were on the third floor.

Otherwise, Zhao Siyang wouldn't be constipated like he's on the verge of talking.

"Are you dumb?" Zhao Siyang's words brought me back to my senses from the stunned state, "Speak."

"You dare to take it..." I stiffened my neck, suppressed the tension in my heart, and said fiercely, "I dare to hand it to you!"

Say it.

I turned sideways slightly, blocked my arm, pretended to hold a knife, and tore an ordinary dagger from Zhao Siyang's belt with my backhand.

Bang!

The dagger was thrown on the ground with the knife and shell.

"Such a big knife, put it in my pocket, won't you take it yourself!" I moved my neck, "You don't fucking believe me! You expect me to hold it for you with both hands?!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Siyang pressed my head and wanted to bang it against the wall!

"Wait……"

Just as I was about to speak, another person present spoke up first.

"Don't hurt your head! If it's broken, it won't work!"

It finally appeared.

Click, click, click.

The spear in Shiqi's hand dragged to the ground, making a loud noise.

She came out from behind the door and walked step by step. Excitement and forbearance were intertwined on her icy face, which was a little ferocious.

Zhao Siyang squinted at her, and said without any kindness in his tone, "Who are you?"

Shi Qi was taken aback by the question, then touched his face suddenly, and laughed: "I almost forgot... 23 years have passed... I finally met again, but I couldn't use my own face. "

"What?" Zhao Siyang said impatiently, "Speak directly."

Shi Qi was stunned again when she heard the words, and then laughed out loud. She stepped forward a few steps and looked at Zhao Siyang with kind eyes: "The children I teach really haven't changed at all."

After Zhao Siyang was silent for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly, "Thank you?"

Shi Qi suddenly grinned, which turned out to be a little cute.

Zhao Siyang jokingly said: "Xie Dajiao, how did you get into such a miserable state?"

Thank you Bigfoot? ? ?

I leaned against the wall, a little dazed.

Although Zhao Siyang was talking with a smile, I could hear a kind of helpless crying inexplicably.

He was more like asking the other party: "How could you be tortured like this...how could..."

But Xie Man didn't catch it, she laughed and scolded: "You little bear! How old is it? You don't have a long memory! Don't...don't..."

She suddenly got stuck in the middle of her speech, as if she had forgotten the words.

In an instant.

The surrounding air is half cold.

I shivered instinctively.

next moment.

Xie Man raised his hand violently, and slapped Zhao Siyang hard on the face.

Snapped.

A crisp sound drowned out the gunfire upstairs.

"Don't delay!" Xie Meng's aura suddenly changed, her eyelids drooped, her facial muscles twitched unnaturally, and her voice was even shriller, "Go!"

Zhao Siyang didn't say anything, as if this was a perfectly normal thing, he casually wiped the blood from his mouth, turned around and opened the door.

"Bring Xu Rusheng with you." Xie Man didn't even look at me, stepped on the dagger on the ground, and walked in directly.

I stood there in a daze, feeling a burst of fear in my heart.

Thank you, this is... split personality?Or crazy?

Does Zhao Siyang know?

"Come on!"

I was dragged by Zhao Siyang and fell two steps forward.

He looked back and roared fiercely, frowning so that his eyes were red.

The little sparrow turned to look at him.

Lines of sight intersect.

I almost thought he was going to cry.

But at the same time, I finally understood.

He wanted to kill Xie Man with his own hands.

Otherwise he wouldn't help me hide the Red Blade.

"I don't want to hurt you."

Xie Man walked in front of the passage, his gloomy voice broke the strange silence.

"So you better cooperate with me."

"Cooperate with what? Slaughter humans?"

I closed my eyes, sparrows were jumping on my shoulders, looking back and forth at the half-dead bodies standing on both sides of the corridor, and the bombing hole at the end.

so close.

I gripped the knife in my pocket.

If Zhao Siyang hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand here safe and sound.

Team Qiu and I both thought about one thing wrong.

Xie Man didn't escape, not because she failed to capture the bottom of the funeral building, but because she was trapped by something.

Her minions have long been all over the funeral home.

Pushing hard is a dead end.

creak-

The charred iron plate was trampled down.

Inside the iron wall.

A huge transparent water prison stands in the center, surrounded by computers and corpses.

Xie Man stepped on the blood-soaked white coat, and with a bang, a few red spots splashed and landed on the shoe.

"See that?"

She pointed to the thin wire in the water prison and said.

"The reason why I was able to control nearly a thousand half-corpses at the same time is all thanks to them. At the beginning, I lured Shi Danyun to propose the 'Z Force' plan to Guobi to create half-corpses and put them into battle..."

As she said that, she smiled strangely: "Since Guobi agreed to this proposal, human beings are equivalent to dead! They foolishly thought that a few power grids could control me! They even imagined that I would work for them!"

Xie Tan's words connected all the scattered dots into a line.

The main factor that triggered the "contradiction between human and corpse" - the corpse rat, was created by Xie Mengrang Shi Danyun.

But once the dead rats came out, the country was at a loss what to do, the city was abandoned and the people were outraged.

They began to shy away from the power of zombies, and had to use a new type of force-half corpses.

Thus.

Xie Meng naturally used his strength to cast a net, waiting for the time to come, and then he could return with a full load.

"It's retribution, retribution!! They tortured me for so many years! Let me watch my body being dissected and separated! Electric shocks and experiments day and night..."

The more Xie Man talked, the more excited he became, his face was distorted beyond recognition.

"Ah!" Zhao Siyang let go of me, stepped forward, and grabbed the other's shoulder, "Okay, it's okay, I'm here."

"No..." Xie Man stepped back.

"I'll open the water dungeon right away to save you..."

"No! No!!" Xie Man screamed, "I won't leave here! Without the aid of the diffuser, I can't control all the half-corpse!"

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Xie Man's coercion is so strong, is it because of these machines?

The thing that trapped her...wasn't she herself?

"Even if you want to leave," Xie Man suddenly looked at me, "then I have to become Xu Rusheng, now only he can summon zombies."

"What else do you want to do?" Zhao Siyang frowned and said softly, "Guobi has already lost."

"Not enough! It's not enough! I'm going to kill them all! Just like they did! Doubly reward..."

As Xie Man said, he paused suddenly, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She looked at Zhao Siyang in a daze, then at the water prison, shook violently, and changed her tone: "Si... Yang, why are you still standing there stupidly? Hurry up and get me out..."

The corners of Zhao Siyang's mouth that had been tightly pursed turned into relaxation.

He was waiting for this moment.

"Okay, how to open the water dungeon? Do you know?" He walked to the console, and quickly entered the password under the prompt of Xie Man.

But Xie Man started to twitch again.

"Ah Man, I went back to the small partridge nunnery last time," Zhao Siyang said to divert Xie Man's attention, "everyone in the nunnery is fine, the temple is built high, and no zombies go up there."

Xie Man immediately stopped moving, and listened carefully with his ears sideways.

"The sweet potatoes on the mountain are also ripe. I'll bake them for you when you go back, and Hui'an and the others..."

hum-

In Zhao Siyang's plain narration, the gates of the water prison opened, and muffled noises came out, waking Xie Man up!

One of her eyes was closed, and the eyeballs were moving around under the eyelids, and the other opened eye stared fiercely at Zhao Siyang who was rushing towards the water prison.

"stop!!!"

Thank you for drawing your gun immediately!

Zhao Siyang didn't stop, he threw himself into the purple potion, stretched his arms to hook the thin thread, and pulled Xie Man's head over!

boom! boom! boom!

Xie Man fired three shots in a row, all aimed at Zhao Siyang's head.

The dungeon is fully opened.

The rushing water overflowed.

I held the front end of the gun barrel, and my feet were scalded by the purple water that rushed to my feet.

Xie Man looked at the three bullet holes on my body and her face became even more distorted. She said in a hoarse voice, "It hurts, right? Do you know how many years I've been in this water?! Why don't you help me!!"

"I've always wanted to save you," I pressed down while holding the gun, "but I won't help you slaughter humans."

"why why!!"

I closed my eyes and turned my head, and asked the most fundamental question: "If all human beings disappear, what will the zombies eat? Is it possible that they all die together?"

"..."

Thank you for not talking.

I almost thought I had convinced her.

But the next moment, as if she didn't hear anything just now, she said to herself: "If you don't help me, if you don't want to help me, well... I won't let you go!"

After finishing speaking, she grabbed the sparrow!

Snapped.

Before I could stop it, my sight disappeared, leaving only darkness around me.

"Xu Rusheng! Run away!!" Zhao Siyang roared and rushed out of the water prison!

However, Xie Man suddenly threw away the pistol and hugged my neck!

I paused and didn't escape.

"Xu Rusheng! Your fucking legs are useless? Run!!" Zhao Siyang strode forward stepping on the stagnant water.

"Don't move," Xie Man pointed the knife at my temple, turned around slowly, and looked at him, "You are not as obedient as before, brat."

"Let go." Zhao Siyang held her head in his hand.

"Heh..." Xie Man gave a vague grin, and said contemptuously, "I'm not as smart as before. Look behind you."

Zhao Siyang didn't look back: "Isn't it just a gun?"

"No, it's another surprise." Xie Man smiled strangely.

Zhao Siyang was silent.

I know he is looking at me.

"Yes..." I moved my nose and said in surprise, "Thank you?"

"What?!" Zhao Siyang was taken aback and turned around.

boom!

A gunshot accompanied by Zhao Siyang's muffled hum came to his ears.

thump.

I heard kneeling.

"Zhao Siyang!" I leaned forward, but was grabbed by Xie Man, and a cold iron pipe pierced my lower back...it was Xie Man's blood.

"Cough... this one is fake," Zhao Siyang said in a normal voice, "You have already escaped from the dungeon?"

"Of course, I'm not stupid. As long as there is Xu Rusheng, those diffusers will become garbage." Xie Man's sharp voice came from the other side, and my brain suddenly hurt, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

She said "you", not "you".

"Wait for me?" Zhao Siyang asked her.

"That's right," Xie Man's footsteps gradually approached, "because only if 'Xie Man' believes that you want to kill her, she will give up struggling."

"Who the hell are you?" I grabbed my trembling right hand and turned my ear to the place where the voice came from.

Xie Mo avoided answering: "If a person suffers from overloaded pain for many years, then her body will start to defend itself."

"Speak directly."

"...Her body will drive the spirit, and a part will be split to bear the pain, while the other part will forget these things and retain the original consciousness."

So there's a...split personality.

"Thank you very much," she giggled, and walked around the direction where Zhao Siyang was, "I got both 'Xie Man' and Xu Rusheng, the only two intelligent corpses in this world belong to me. Humans can't die?"

"Uh..." I restrained the churning cells and listened carefully to the number of steps taken by the other party.

Five steps, four steps, three, two... one.

despair.

The moment Xie Tan walked in front of me, all the cells stopped beating, and then exploded suddenly!Devour everything!

"Don't bother." Xie Man sighed and stretched out his hands, hugging me gently.

Simultaneously.

An extremely repulsive breath flooded into my consciousness, and Xie Man's body fell on me as if exhausted.

cha, cha...

There was a very slight sound of footsteps not far away.

My originally closed eyes opened instantly, and two pairs of overlapping pupils looked straight at the right side of my thigh, where a red blade was inserted.

"What's the matter? Did you fall into...?" Xie Man's voice was in my head, full of panic.

"I have suffered all these years. However, human beings cannot die..." I reached out and hugged her back, "Go home."

"Wait!! No!!!"

Xie Meng struggled hard, but was able to escape in time.

Zhao Siyang came quickly, the short knife in his hand reflected the red warning light.

I lowered my right hand and pulled out the red blade, and at the same time as the dagger fell, I cut off a piece of flesh on my hind leg!

Everything is done silently.

Even if we haven't seen each other for ten years, the tacit understanding is still there.

Snapped.

"Ahhh-"

Xie Man let out a scream.

I immediately turned around and squatted down, and stabbed the piece of flesh with a knife.

Pop, pop.

The minced meat turned back and forth on the ground as if it was alive, and was finally corroded by the red blade into water.

"Sorry, you raised me up, but I can only repay you in this way."

Zhao Siyang dragged one leg, caught Xie Man, pulled the dagger from her head, and closed her eyes.

"Ha..." I sat down on the ground, feeling sleepy for no reason.

"She's gone?" Zhao Siyang's eyes were red all the time, but there were no tears.

"En." I glanced at the red blade that fell to the ground.

"What's that piece of meat?"

"..." After a moment of silence, I said uncertainly, "I suspect...the statement that human beings change naturally is wrong."

"What..." Zhao Siyang just stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his solemn expression, I immediately stood up.

However, when I changed my gaze up and down, I realized that there was a piece of light red powder in the air.

"Anesthetic?!"

"No." Zhao Siyang denied it, frowning as the powder fell on my face, scalding a row of small red holes.

"Fuck! Does it hurt?" I raised my hand to touch my face, and my palm was burned immediately.

"Not good!" Zhao Siyang tore off his clothes, dragged them into the stagnant water to soak them, and clattered them over my head, "It's corrosive! Don't talk! Don't inhale!"

With the powder on his head, he said unscathed: "The corrosive agent specially used to deal with zombies has the same principle as the red blade."

corrosive?

Who made it? !

What about the corpses outside? !

"Let's go!" Zhao Siyang picked up Xie Man, dragged his injured leg, gritted his teeth and ran out.

I took two steps forward and supported him with one hand.

And in the channel.

The half-corpse that had been guarding the two sides lost control. Under the corrosion of the powder, layers of bones were exposed, and they were desperately crawling out!

Until the door of the funeral home.

Instead they stopped.

I looked at the powder that sprinkled the sky and the earth like red snow outside, and for a while, all emotions came to my heart, and I tied a dead knot.

"Don't worry." Zhao Siyang raised his head and looked at the red mist in the sky, carefully put away his concealment, covered his mouth and nose with his forearm, opened the door and ran out.

After a while.

He picked up a black cloak and entered.

"Wear this, I saw zombies wearing it outside."

I took the cloak and put it on, only to find that it could even cover my mouth and nose: "Where did it come from?!"

"...there are several helicopters dropping outside."

"...Why? This corrosive agent is harmless to humans! They throw cloaks, which can only be used by zombies...to be a bitch, and to set up a memorial archway?"

Zhao Siyang suddenly looked sideways and reminded: "Only a very small number of zombies are wearing clothes."

I froze for a moment and realized it.

Most zombies are mentally retarded...they can't wear clothes.

And the very small number of survivors are zombies with qualified intelligence... This is an elimination.

"Why are you doing this?" I was completely dumbfounded.

"Because the supply of food is about to exceed demand." A metallic old male voice came from upstairs.

Zhao Siyang and I looked back.

do not know.

The old man's silver hair was styled with hairspray and stuck to his scalp in an orderly manner. A special aura emanated from him, making people afraid to talk back as if they met the dean.

He straightened the buttons of the black suit in front of him, and walked downstairs.

And behind him, there were two rows of silver eagles.

But the difference is that these silver eagles carry gold badges.

"Isn't the funeral building occupied by Xie Meng? Why are there still people?" I looked at him hostilely.

The old man smiled calmly: "I just arrived."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the rooftop.

Helicopter?

"In order to come to see you," he said, "the only sapient corpse left now."

"Meet me, or catch me?" I asked.

"Who are you?" Zhao Siyang asked.

The old man punched his palm, and suddenly said: "I am old, I forgot to introduce myself... I am the founder of Guobi, and my surname is Nan. Of course, I am not here to arrest you. How dare I, not only No, I have to beg you."

I vaguely sensed what he wanted to say: "Before that, please tell me what happened to the human corpse?"

"Ah?" the old man was surprised. "You haven't discovered it after a long time? There is no natural variation at all, but a special kind of microorganism. Of course, so far, the research results on it are about zero."

really.

When I was eroded by Xie Tan again just now, I discovered that the "moving blood" was conscious.

That's why I took the mentality of giving it a try and cut it even the meat.

And the place it tried to get close to was the side of my hind leg that was bitten by Eggy.

"There are various ways of transmission, abnormalities and mutations will occur according to individual differences, and the speed of movement is rapid," the old man sighed, "We can't resist, so we can only accept it."

Seeing that I didn't speak, he continued: "I have to build a national wall. You understand that if all human beings become zombies, the zombies will have no food. In the end, no one will be able to survive. The civilization that was passed down with painstaking efforts is gone."

"Why did you wait until now?" I glanced at the shotguns in their hands.

"Because the corrosive agent is only made now, there are too many zombies..."

"Isn't it because I killed Xie Man that the coercion is enough to control all the zombies?"

Hearing this, the old man chuckled, like a child: "Don't expose it, how embarrassing, and this is only one of the reasons. We are also very helpless. We originally wanted to force you, but thanking you is an example of failure. So you just have to wait for yourself to grow up."

"Fuck." Zhao Siyang sat beside Xie Man's body, his injured leg dripping in a pool of blood.

"Do you know about Xu Annian?" I asked my bottom line.

However, the old man said bluntly: "I know, I know everything. I was the one who planned your escape from the national wall, but Xiao Xu's death was really an accident."

I paused for a while, originally I wanted to ask him, is Xu Annian acting?

But afraid of regretting what he heard, he stopped quickly and raised his hand to hold the pendant around his neck.

Some things don't need to be asked too clearly.

"Don't have that expression," the old man said firmly, "Even if you don't want to, you will help me."

"for……"

Before I could ask, he answered first.

"Because you are kind and honest in your bones, not to mention you still have so many people you can't let go of."

"Take him for treatment," the old man called Yinying and pointed at Zhao Siyang, "Don't refuse, you hurt an artery."

"Wait! I'm going too!"

despair.

The old man's leather shoes took a step forward, blocking my way.

"You can go if you agree to my request."

"what?"

"Maintain the order of the zombies. We will distribute a certain amount of food every day, and you let the zombies receive it according to their portion."

I glanced at the chaotic scene outside the funeral building, shook my head and said, "It's too difficult."

The unification this time is just because the zombies have a common hatred target, so they responded to my request for help. If it was normal...

"It has to be done no matter how hard it is, until we find the pathogen."

"Isn't it okay to turn them all into zombies? Maybe this is a kind of evolution."

"Have you ever seen evolution without reproduction? That's called extinction. Zombies have no ability to reproduce."

I suddenly remembered the scene of zombies protecting pregnant women that I had seen before.

Because there are no offspring, so it is instinctive to protect?

And these, the other party already knew.

"No matter how powerful you are, you are just a kid whose real age is only 30 years old."

A 30 year old...kid?

"Of course it can't be compared with old and cunning politicians like us."

And scolding yourself like this?

"We need you. Control means order, and that is what a new civilization needs most when it first emerges."

"And food is the root of all wars, no matter what kind of 'food' it is."

Going around for so many years.

When I led tens of thousands of zombies into the country wall, I never thought that even this step would be counted in.

"So many people have died... You have never been on the battlefield, and you don't even know that I am now... Damn..."

"Our battlefield is more cruel than what you have seen," the old man smiled, "The price we paid for the continuation of human civilization...is priceless. And our opponent is the torrent of history invisible to the naked eye."