The breath of blood, raw meat, and rotten breath rushed into the nostrils, arousing the devouring appetite in his mind.

The footsteps seemed to be a little disobedient, and I wanted to walk among the same kind who were crawling on the ground to eat. It took me a while to realize that it was just my imagination, and I didn't actually move.

got windy.

The leaves are rustling, I look up, should I go in that direction?

I should be going in that direction.

But in fact I went in the opposite direction.

The smell gradually dissipated in the place upwind, and the sound became quieter. I stopped, and I didn't know what to do. The road was blocked. Where would the person I was looking for go?There was an accident here. Will the person I'm looking for... be alive?

And why do I... have to find him?

The taste of loss is terrible, and I don't want to...remember it.

I obviously didn't breathe, didn't have a heartbeat, and I was already dead, but it seemed like I was dying again because of it.

My mind is fuzzy, and it seems that many things that have been gradually built are collapsing.

Another gust of wind blew by, and I tried irritably to get rid of the smell of blood that slipped into my nostrils.Continue to walk a few steps in the direction of the headwind.

The sky darkened, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the sound of rolling thunder came from afar.

will it rain

If it rains, all the smells and traces will probably be washed away.

The dirt track outside the road was a mess of ruts, I couldn't tell what was new and what was old, I couldn't tell where I was going, I couldn't see any signs that would tell me what I was chasing.

Little by little the feeling of hunger is attacking the act of trying to think...

If...don't think about it...follow instinct...to find food...flesh...brain...

My mind was in a daze, and my eyes suddenly became dark.

In the darkness of nothingness, I heard the sound of deep breathing.

My chest rose and fell, as if I was breathing. This realization made me close my eyes. When I opened it again, I found that it seemed to be a room, and I was sitting on the floor.

The pain in all the limbs seemed to tear apart all the bones. I tried to move, but the pain was excruciating. I had to lean against the wall. The cold sweat on my forehead slid down my cheeks. There was a bloody bite on the wrist over the knee.

There were horrific gunshots and banging sounds outside the door, but the door was entangled, and those things couldn't get in for a while.

But I know my time is running out.

My eyes were a little blurry, my whole body was cold, and my whole body was gradually losing its color. I couldn't control the trembling of my fingers, and I couldn't control the occasional desire to bite in my mind.

It hurts like hell...need to think of something to distract myself.

Hmm... I knew this kind of thing would happen, and I would never quarrel with that guy, so I shook my head helplessly and chuckled.

Now I shouldn't have to worry about career issues for the time being...fool...

Thinking about it, it seems a bit worthless. In the past few years, we have been together less and more apart for the sake of our career. This time we finally saw each other, and they actually wanted to separate from me... Now we are really separated... Fengfeng, don't be too sad...

A guy with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, can you be more ruthless this time?Since everyone said they were going to separate, don't be sad because of me anymore.

Da Lunchao is reliable, and if he takes him away, he will definitely persuade him. Although he didn't have time to say it, he must know to help him take care of this person.

I'm so sleepy...can I sleep for a while?

How long will the door last? ... Please, please... Hold on for a little longer. It would be terrible to be bitten to death alive. You must know that the pain of this bite is unbearable. Even if you want to eat me, at least wait until I am in a coma and shock Won't be waking up again.

Oh, by the way, Fengfeng, I was wrong. It turns out that it wasn’t really painful when you bit me before, but this hurts so much...

Also, you must...don't come back.

I don't want you to see a me who is so eaten that you can't tell who it is, nor do you want you to see a me that is the same as these creatures outside, especially if the latter, if it rushes towards you...

No, what if, what if he really comes back, what if he really sees the walking dead me, what if I really eat him.

If you destroy the brain, you can die completely. I have just tried this. Is there anything sharp...

I tried to keep my eyelids from closing, and looked around to see if there was such an object.

The pen should be fine, as long as it is fixed... But the human skull is still pretty hard, it would be nice to have a knife or something strong like that.

Standing up enduring the pain as if my bones were broken, I walked slowly to the table in the room, but I didn't see anything that met the requirements.

Otherwise, tie yourself up, so that even if you become that ghostly, the range of activities is limited, and no one will be hurt.

Then I found out dumbfoundingly that it was so difficult to die completely or to trap myself.There is no rope here.

... What if the leg is broken?Restricting mobility...it shouldn't hurt anyone.

Thinking wildly in my mind, I want to break my leg. With my current strength, it is hopeless to break my leg. If I climb to a higher floor, I may be able to, but there is a group of people outside the door who are staring at me... I want to go to the top of the building It's really difficult.

Depend on!Li Yifeng, aren't you very smart?If you are stupid, you will run back to feed the zombies, and if you dare to come back, you will be killed... Let you know how painful it is.

My legs couldn't support me anymore, so I sat down "bang-dang", my forehead hit the corner of the table, and blood oozes out and flows down the eye sockets, but it doesn't hurt at all.

I'm probably... really out of time.

I want to hug him, I want to tell him that it's okay for us to stop talking about separation, but I don't have the chance.

Definitely, must live well.

There must be a way to cure these. Even if there is no way to cure them, the power of the government should not be underestimated.

People of a certain age, don't play any tricks of dying for love, it's not about making movies.

I couldn't help laughing... My eyes became more and more blurred...

"pat"

There are drops of water on the face, one drop, two drops, three drops, and then more.

It's raining.

I opened my eyes, and the rain seemed to fall in my eyes, maybe I should blink, but I didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

If I lose the ability to cry, does that count as me crying?

Damn it... the smell of blood, endlessly blowing into the nostrils along the wind.

Except for the rain, there is only the smell of blood.

...just the smell of blood.

No, no, in the downwind, besides the smell of blood, there is also the smell of rotting corpses.

I turned my head in the direction of the smell and felt it carefully. Except for the smell of blood and the faint smell of creatures, there was no other smell, no smell of decay.

……There are people injured?Because the smell of this piece is too mixed, so these walking corpses didn't notice?

I looked back at the guys in the cluster, quietly got off the road and walked into the forest.

TBC.

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