[Comprehensive] On the survival rate of lucky E

Rain, it will cover everything.

Mo Fang walked out of the cave, and when he looked up, he saw that the top of his head was filled with darkness, the air seemed to be compressed, and the thin oxygen made his breathing faster.

The water vapor at the tip of the nose became more and more dense. The elf cleaned up the cave and turned around to see the little boy who was stunned at the entrance of the cave. He patted the dust that didn't exist on his body and walked over. He put his hand on Mo Fang's shoulder and pulled it back. Stuck his thoughts, "What are you thinking?"

Sensing the stiffness of the people around him, Legolas seemed to be used to his shyness, ruffled his soft black hair, and said, "Don't worry, everything is over."

"Well, it's all over..." Mo Fang seemed to have thought of something, turned around and left the elf's embrace, and said with a dumbfounded hair, "Legolas, we have to find some ingredients quickly, otherwise it will rain. It’s hard to go out and find it again!”

The elf keenly sensed that something was wrong, but looking at the pair of watery eyes in front of him, it seemed difficult to refuse his request, "Okay. You wait here, I will go find something to eat."

"Legolas, let me go with you!" Mo Fang waved the dagger in his hand, as if to show his strength, "I am also a man!"

The elf was amused by this scene, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, the stars in his blue eyes were really pretty.He stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Fang's angry face, the feeling was as expected, he let go after a while, and said, "My little man, how about staying and guarding the position? lest other animals occupy our territory." .”

No other animals were actually around, or Legolas wouldn't have brought his little Boy, and he couldn't bear to put him in danger.Even though there was little chance that the animals in the forest would harm Mo Fang, what the elves needed was complete safety.

Mo Fang nodded very seriously, and was about to salute Legolas. That stupid look made the elf's mood brighter, and the person concerned seemed to be unaware, "Legolas, I will Yes, you should be more careful."

Before Legolas left, he trampled on the top of Mo Fang's head for a while. Now that hair can be described as a mess, but it's still just as smooth.

Mo Fang looked at the disappearing back of the elf and felt a little distressed——

#Elf Prince always activates the head-touching killing skill#

#In case rubbing and rubbing bald and swollen? broken qaq#

#If the hairline moves back, it must be the prince's fault#

"Crack" a drop of cold liquid fell on Mo Fang's forehead, successfully making him shiver.What followed were huge raindrops one after another, and soon poured down. The scene in front of my eyes was covered by the rain, and my ears were filled with the sound of dense raindrops hitting the ground.

Mo Fang's heart rose with the heavy rain. He was indeed a little worried about Legolas' safety, but anyway, Legolas was much better than him. Even without him, Legolas would definitely will live very well.What's more, it's just this little rain?

"I'm sorry," Mo Fang clenched his hands and murmured, "...Legolas."

There was no extra time for him to sigh, and he had to leave quickly before Legolas came back.Mo Fang took a deep breath, then took off his cloak and put it in the cave - the elf's nose is very sensitive, and there is his breath on the cloak, so at least it can support Legolas' footsteps for a while.

And God seems to be urging him to leave, how timely this rain is!Rain is the best weapon to hide the breath, and even after the heavy rain, the muddy footprints will be washed away by the rain.Oh, how beneficial it is to myself!

The chest was on fire as if lacking oxygen, and the heavy breathing echoed the sound of the heartbeat, hitting Mo Fang's soul one after another, as if a hole was about to be pierced, and the cold wind poured hard into it, making it extremely uncomfortable.

The tears swirling in the eye sockets finally slid down the cheeks and landed on the palm of Mo Fang's open left hand - there was a hideous wound occupying half of the palm, and the red flesh and blood turned out, revealing an unusual black.

At first, the smell of blood was covered by the smell of burning fire, and then Mo Fang deliberately injured the back of his hand to divert Legolas' attention. Now there is no smell, and maybe after a while, he could smell the rancid smell.

Mo Fang remembered that the smell of rotting zombies disgusted Legolas so much that he couldn't even imagine that if he found out that he was injured and would turn into a walking dead soon... Oh, he couldn't bear that scene!

Perhaps it would be better for him to leave by himself.

There is no time.Mo Fang wiped away the spots on his face indiscriminately, then rushed into the dense heavy rain in one go, and ran in the opposite direction from where the elf left.

The dense raindrops hit his body, it was very painful, the rainwater permeated his thin clothes, and the feeling of sticking to his skin was not good, but he couldn't stop, even if he didn't know where he was going, He didn't even know whether this direction was deep in the forest or the next town.

Mo Fang just knew he had to run and couldn't stop because it wasn't far enough.

Not far enough from Legolas...

There was a sharp pain in the left hand, as if there were thousands of ants crawling and biting on the wound, and the dense pain followed the nerves all the way up to the temple.

Mo Fang's other hand held his left hand tightly. He could even feel the squirming under the skin. The scene in front of him was blurred. I don't know if it was because of the T virus or the rain...

The rain hadn't stopped yet, and Mo Fang seemed to see a little bit of fire in the distance in the mist, and approached with tired and heavy legs. It was indeed a small town.As soon as he walked to a trail outside the town, he fell to the ground. His physical strength was severely exhausted and the virus infested him, causing him to pass out without any suspense.

the other side--

Holding a bunch of wild fruits in one hand and a prey in the other, the elf hops nimbly through the woods.The raindrops didn't seem to slow down his pace in the slightest, instead there was a hint of speeding up.

Legolas frowned. When he was picking fruit just now, he was actually cut by a clump of front grass. Although he didn't see blood but the skin was broken, his heart was clouded.His intuition told him that something happened to little Boyi!

The elf rushed back very anxiously. He even cut off all the thorns that blocked the route. In the past, he would definitely go around, but there was not enough time for him to take a long detour.

The rain washed away all breaths, and Legolas was getting closer to the cave. Although he could smell Mo Fang, the smell was too weak, even with rain, it couldn't be so weak!

It wasn't until he stood at the entrance of the cave and saw the cloak neatly folded on the haystack that the elf realized that his little boy had left.

he's gone……

After Legolas realized this, he didn't think he was angry. His mood was very calm, and he even put down the food slowly, changed the soaked cloak, and put on the one left by Mo Fang.

The elf slowly sat on the paved haystack, took a bite of the wild fruit, his mouth was full of sweet and sour juice, and the flesh was full. Little boy liked to eat this kind of wild fruit the most.

Why did he go?

Legolas recalled the previous scenes, but quickly found something strange.Perhaps it wasn't just the open wound that he wanted to cover up, there should be others.

"Zombies like to eat people, and humans who have been bitten by him will also become zombies..."

"Legolas, be careful, don't be bitten by zombies."

Looks like his little boy was bitten by that zombie, no, maybe just scratched.The elf took another bite of the pulp, and now he could even know what was going on in Little Boy's head, nothing more than some thoughts that couldn't hurt him and then left to fend for itself.

He's kind of happy, thought the elf, but Boyie seemed to underestimate him.

Legolas knew that even if he went to Mo Fang himself, he would keep him away from him with a determined face, and even run away again, which was not the solution to the problem.After taking a bite of the fruit, Legolas glanced at the dense raindrops outside. He thought about going back to Greenwood Town later, hoping that those zombies would not be burned to ashes.

The elf bit his mouth again, thinking that if Mo Fang couldn't wait to turn into a zombie, then he probably wouldn't be able to do it either.However, in that case, he would have a reason to tie little Boi to his side—in order to prevent him from hurting others.Imagine how Mo Fang turned into a zombie, um, maybe it's quite interesting if you get used to it?

If Mo Fang knew what he was thinking, he would definitely complain——

#Prince are you such an idiot made by Ada? #

#Become a Zombie, the painting style is different, how to play happily#

#How do you feel that something is wrong with the direction? Hey! #

What awaits Mo Fang is an unknown future, but it seems that a table of cups can be foreseen...[热色][火边]

Mo Fang opened his eyes again. What he saw was not the Great God of Time Traveling, nor the ceiling of his own bedroom, nor the face of Legolas, nor the blue sky and white clouds... Wait, is there something mixed in?Ahem, it's actually a dark and damp roof.

"You're finally awake!" An exaggerated shout brought Mo Fang back to his senses, and he sat up involuntarily, and a pillow was stuffed into his back.

After adjusting his position, Mo Fang looked up again, but his face was covered by a piece of floral cloth...

"Ah, sorry, I want to wipe your face." It was the voice from before, and it sounded like a little girl.

Although Mo Fang was a little stuffed, he still wiped his face indiscriminately and handed back the cloth in his hand. This time he really saw the girl clearly.

His long flaxen-colored wavy hair is tied into two braids, and a pair of light green eyes are embedded in an oval face, which is a typical Western face.He was dressed so that it looked like people in the middle ages of the movie, not the aristocratic waist, but a relatively simple Scottish long skirt.

"Thank you." Mo Fang looked away, and his eyes stayed on the bandaged left hand. There was no pain anymore. Why didn't he turn into a zombie?

"You don't need to thank me, it was Dad who brought you back." The little girl smiled at Mo Fang, "I heard from Dad that you passed out on the road outside the town, but you have no other trauma except for the injury on your left hand. But after I brought you back, I fell asleep for three days before waking up!"

"Three days?" Mo Fang was a little surprised. Three days is enough to turn him into a zombie. Is it the benefit of the time traveler?Is it not infected or delayed?

Mo Fang felt that the latter was more likely. After all, he could clearly feel the changes in his body before he passed out, but now he was completely weak, not to mention there was a little girl here, so he had to wait and check again.

"That's right! It's the first time I've seen someone who can sleep like this!" The little girl sat on the side of the bed, "Where did you come from?"

"I..." Mo Fang paused, not knowing what to say, so he could only change the subject abruptly, "I'm an adventurer."

After hearing this, the little girl's eyes brightened, and she insisted on pestering him to tell some adventurous stories. Mo Fang was a little helpless. Isn't this development a bit instant?

However, Mo Fang decided to leave this small town when he could walk.No one can be sure when he will become a zombie, maybe the next second, maybe tomorrow, so he has to leave.

But will things really go as smoothly as he thought?

Mo Fang seems to have forgotten his lucky E physique...