He was sleeping peacefully next to me, but I heard the terrible howl followed by the fuck.

My hands were all around this person, and I woke him up with a single movement, but I didn't have time for him to prepare, because that kind of thing moved too fast, and it was too late.

My next reaction was to roll over and protect him.

I saw a flash of tension in his eyes, and glanced at the ground not far from the seat, where the knives he had found were placed.

I should have known that he should carry one with him.

I protected him, and said to him when that thing rushed over: "Seat, get up."

He immediately reached out to touch the button next to it, and at the same time the skinny bone had already jumped behind me. I lowered my body to prevent it from biting the man's neck, and then I pushed hard in the direction of the chair, pushing the The thing bumped out and shouted: "Knife!"

I don't know how I did it, I just felt that my stiff limbs seemed to be able to move, and the skinny bones behind me seemed to be irritated by me, trying to throw me out with my slender arms, but I took the opportunity to grab it Wrist, when I was thrown out, it was also taken out by me because my body was too light.

From the corner of my sight, I saw him get the knife, glance at the zombies pouring in, and then look at me who fell to the ground.

no, don't come here...

"Deal with...them..."

The skinny and bone entangled with me couldn't pull out his hand, and wanted to bite my wrist angrily.

My old wound is still there, another bite might break it off.

So I hit it hard with my head.It was knocked on the ground by me, there were no sharp weapons around me, I only saw the clothes that the man in the corner had changed at the beginning.

What's the use!

I yanked it quickly, then jumped on the skinny body, wrapped around his neck before it tried to grab the man, and quickly tightened my clothes.

Their necks are very thin, and they are easy to break. Although they cannot be killed, the separation of the body and head will at least make it incapable of moving.

Seeing the head tilted down, the attached skin and flesh could not bear it and broke, and rolled away, I quickly ran over and started to pull the walking corpses back.

nothing to do...

I could still hear his breathing, but the smell of meat was too weak against the smell of carrion around me to catch it.

Probably... There is no smell of blood.

When I finally got to the front, all I could see was a few brain-pierced corpses lying on the table, and behind the table was him and another skinny body.

I watched the knife in his hand being thrown out, and I couldn't care whether the walking corpses behind the table would rush up. If I didn't go there now, he might die soon.

I pushed the table away vigorously, and at the same time threw a soda can that was still on the table viciously.

The skinny and bony thing was distracted by me a little bit, that's good, that can buy time, I threw myself next to his head, and when the thing was about to bite down, I didn't care about other things and had to raise my hand to block it.

"No!" The person lying on the ground stared, but in an instant, tears flowed out.

It's okay, I won't be in pain.

But he shook his head violently, moved the wrist that was being pressed to the side to reach the knife, and then directly bit into the brain of the guy who bit my wrist.

As soon as the teeth on his wrist loosened, he desperately kicked out the fallen things, and behind him there were still many walking corpses slowly walking around the table towards us.

But he didn't care about it, holding my broken wrist that was only connected to the outer layer of flesh and crying out, grabbing me and refusing to let me pass when I tried to stand up to block the walking corpses.I tried to turn around to protect him, but he also refused.

I was too anxious: "I will... die..."

"That can't be exchanged with your life anymore!" He came up to hug me and cried fiercely.

The moment he pounced, I felt some fragments appeared in my mind.

It's not the old man I ate before, nor is it a memory in the brain of anyone I ate before. I have no impression, but I feel very familiar when the picture appears in my mind.

Chaos, cars, him, and others.

I am not what I am now.

I followed him and ran to the car with him, but a man jumped out from the side with his mouth open and wanted to pounce on him.

So instinctively raised his hand to block it.

I pushed him into the car, closed the door, and yelled at the driver to go quickly, while I led a few walking corpses and ran back.

The person I thought was driving should be my good friend. He was sober, pressed the car lock, and drove the car out regardless of the person's yelling.

I probably knew that I would die soon, but I was relieved.

At that time, I will still be in pain.

I also really... know him.

I raised my arms to hug the person in my arms, recalling the fragments in my mind with some confusion.

And the two walking corpses at the head actually stood there without moving, and the ones at the back walked forward unknowingly, which pushed them forward as well.

I recognize them, and this morning, I was still babbling the word "you" with them...

One of them even answered me...

I hugged the person in my arms tightly, and my voice trembled: "Help me..."

Help me... I don't want him dead.

I didn't want him to die when I wasn't dead, and I didn't want him to die after I died.

I don't know if it's because I'm holding him or what, but a large part of my kind have actually slowed down.

The leader seemed a little confused, but he was still like me, reaching out to rub the dirt on his body and wiped it on his back.

One of my wrists was broken, and I didn't obey the control and just hung there, so I had to pat him on the shoulder with the other hand.

"never mind……"

you found me...

Although not ideal for me...

But it's all right now...

TBC.

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