Your Highness, zombies are coming

Issa tightly wrapped the crystal in his hand, the sharp cut made his palm ache, he stood there like an old stone sculpture, as if it only needed a little rain to erode part of it.

"That doesn't mean anything," Roman said, with a look of indifference, "it might just be a coincidence. Who can guarantee that there are no two identical items in the same store? Businessmen just cut corners. The worst case is , that girl is your brother's girlfriend, well, that's really sad."

"I know." The man nodded. He couldn't remember Carol's social circle. In fact, that little bastard often hangs out with different people. As for the pale experimental subject girl, no one can guarantee that she knows Carol. Roll—however, somewhere in the bottom of my heart, a voice kept repeating that he might still be alive, somewhere in front.

"Keep going, okay? I don't want to meet an ant that goes mad before it dies." Isa said softly. He knew that his companion had been watching him carefully, even though his body was covered in mud-like things, and he was in a state of despair. It's unbelievable, but in his eyes, that person is so pleasing to the eye, even the previous act of taking advantage of the fire can be temporarily ignored, and of course he will still settle this account properly.

"I'm glad you're back from good brother mode." Roman said emotionally, the blue light spots around him floated around like fireflies, and then they stopped at a branch road where a metal ladder was built until it led to Patio directly above.

"Once something involves Carol, you are very excited." The young man said, and Issa could even hear a hint of complaint in his tone. This thought made the man feel goosebumps all over his body.Roman climbed the ladder first, and then continued, "But you should always accept the fact, dear, that even if he is alive, he is not someone who can be found in a blink of an eye." Then Roman stopped at the exit of the patio, the heavy metal cover Before being removed by him, it was almost just a blink of an eye, and those terrifying alien technologies would always jump out at the right time to scare people, Issa thought, and then he looked up strangely: "You want to enlighten me You can save it for later, but don't stand in the middle of the road now."

After a while, when Issa climbed out, a cold metal hit his forehead.

"Come out slowly, I don't like watching young people move around." A hoarse voice said, Issa raised his hands, threw the backpack and shotgun behind him on the ground, he raised He started to look at the other person. As a five or sixty-year-old man, the man's gun was held firmly enough.

Roman stood on the other side, and all the outer particles produced by the symbiont disappeared. He was like a most normal escapee, raising his hands obediently, showing a friendly and reluctant smile——Issa looked over coldly , the young man who worked hard to perform finally stopped smirking.

"We came from California, he's my younger brother." Issa looked at the night watchman. He was wearing a gray-green vest with a triangular company logo printed on it, which seemed to be the uniform of a pharmaceutical factory.

"What if I don't believe it, you know that I can say that I am old and blind and let you two lie down and go back to the sewer." The old man said, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, just like those stubborn old antiques. A little light hit his face, leaving only deep grooves and a thin outline.

"As long as you can do it." The black-haired man replied, he looked at the sky, tonight is a rare good weather, there are no clouds, only the incredibly bright starlight.

"That was just a joke, gentlemen. Welcome to Correnlin Base, where there is wine, music, and a long-lost campaign." The night watchman laughed and put away the double-barreled rifle, his voice was exceptionally loud , echoed in an empty factory area.

Issa looked around, and there were tall, straight buildings standing on this wide concrete road, and some densely arranged pipes surrounded them, just like the ultimate described by capitalism, which lacked aesthetic feeling, but But in the face of the terrible virus, those flashy houses have become ruins-prisons, factories, these cold buildings have become the last gathering places of human beings.

"You guys look really disgraceful, I almost thought those underground monsters crawled out." The old man looked at Roman, obviously implying that the other party was a mess.

"Do they come out of it often?" Roman asked.

"No, those beasts will only hide inside and catch one or two people occasionally." The night watchman said, and he led the two fugitives towards the side road. "The cleaning team didn't go down for a month, and the bugs grew like crazy. No one can come out of this road for a long time."

The scale of this former pharmaceutical factory was surprisingly large. After walking for more than ten minutes, they stopped at an inconspicuous small door. The old man had a long bunch of keys pinned to his waist. It took him a long time to find the right one. Yes—this lively old man calls himself a captain. Although he has been retired for more than [-] years, he still insists on this title.

"That's it, you can take a rest here, I will wake up the boy at the reception." The captain said, he was full of energy, like a soldier in a war, "there is hot water supply at the back, you can first Go take a shower or something."

This is obviously a temporary reception. The wall is painted with the words "Welcome" written on the wall, and the lips are printed with lipstick in a wicked way. A few plastic chairs and a large stack of folders are randomly placed in the room. The night watchman He even took out towels and clothes from a cabinet and threw them into the hands of two young men. After thinking for a while, he said, "There's not much hot water here. I suggest you two lads wash it together, just like you often do in the army. Do that."

The two of them were stuffed into the shower room of more than ten square meters. If it was before today, this scene could not be more normal——Issa squinted at the young man, who was standing innocently against the corner. Unfortunately, the time Can't go backwards, he doesn't think at all that it's okay to shower with each other like two sexually normal men.

"I'll finish washing it soon," Roman nodded understandingly, and then, as he himself said, he took off his clothes in the blink of an eye. Also disappeared was Issa's top, which was a foreigner. The star had previously promised to accompany him.Those blue particles dangled in front of the man's eyes, as if reminding him of this fact.

I knew it would be like this, Issa rolled his eyes, and when he walked over, the blond young man was already standing under the shower pipe, most of the black dirt was running down the water, mixed with a little bit of white Moisture, this almost perfect young body is more like a sudden porn clip.

But if you saw the client sorting out the sticky lumps in his hair in an almost combative posture, you wouldn't think so. Issa sighed and bent down to pick up a bottle of shampoo.

"Come here," the man said, and then a blond creature turned its head directly, as if it had been premeditated, and Issa patted the back of the other's head as if to relieve his anger.The thick foam quickly covered the pile of blond hair, and as for the secretions that stuck to it, they had to be removed bit by bit by hand.

Issa was halfway through tidying up, and said angrily: "Can you give me a pair of scissors, I will clean them up." By the way, cut them unevenly or something.

"You wouldn't do that." Roman said with his head down.

Issa felt that his self-cultivation must have reached a new stage: "Oh, really? I have fantasized about shaving you bald more than once."

"When I was sick last time, it explained everything, didn't it?" The young man raised his head, the hot water hit his face, his fair complexion glowed with water, and he looked like a criminal.

"You like me, Issa, you just won't admit it."

With a contemptuous and decisive attitude, that voice directly broke the man's last defense. His hand stopped and placed behind Roman's head.Yisa nodded irrefutably: "Since this is the case, we should settle the previous account carefully."

Issa directly expressed the method of collecting the loan with actions. He pressed Roman's head and bit the other's lip fiercely, just like a reckless young man who kissed for the first time. above.

Then he heard the chuckle of the other party, a soft thing pried open the gap between his teeth, stirred it inside familiarly, and pressed the end of the man's tongue almost like teasing.Not to be outdone, Issa returned it, and then got stuck together endlessly, terribly sticky.

The other party wrapped his arms around his waist, further pressing the two of them together, and the hot water slid between them, which turned into another kind of provocation. The whole situation became out of control, and Isa even felt that The water that was splashed on the body was cold, only myself and the young man I was hugging were feverish, and it became more and more serious.

This is not right, his last bit of sanity screamed feebly—yet Issa just deepened the kiss, and the other's hand slid down to his tailbone, as soft as a feather gliding, something forced to suppress for a few seconds The things of the month were gradually awakened.

It's not clear how long it took, the man gasped and ended the kiss, he looked at Roman, the man narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, his own reflection could almost be seen in the purple pupils.The young man put his mouth on Isa's ear, and the hot air that felt like being touched made his whole body feel numb. The young man said in a voice almost whispering: "As I said, you When I was in the sewer, I was actually very, very looking forward to it."