zombie land

Sitting at the table, Kelia was feeding Liss, but her eyes kept wandering to Likatus.Her well-behaved, quiet, and intelligent son has always been her pride, and is recognized as a good boy in the village.While other children were digging out bird nests and fighting crickets, her son was sitting in the shade of a tree quietly reading a book, such a sensible child... However, she did not protect her well, and even now, she has to rely on Obviously still a child's son to protect himself.

Thinking of this, the corners of Kylia's eyes overflowed with tears, one drop after another, accumulating more and more, and then involuntarily slipped down.

"Mom!~" A cry of pain.Licutus just wanted his mother to eat more, but he didn't want to see his mother's tears fall when he looked up.

Knowing that she had lost her composure, Kelly immediately wiped away the tears on her face, hugged Lis in her arms to one side, put the spoon into Lis' hands, and said softly, "Liss is good, eat by yourself, mom Talk to your brother."

Lis nodded half-understood, holding up the small spoon and playing vigorously after a while.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Likatus asked after watching his mother's every move, reaching out to wipe away the remaining tears on his mother's face.

Kylia shook her head, but soon looked at her son's thin cheeks and couldn't help but choked up, "It's okay, mom, mom just, I just feel distressed listening to those nasty words, my Lis is such a good child Why do you have to bear this!" Kylia reached out her hand to stop Likatus' shoulder, only to realize that the child in her arms had become so thin, and the protrusions on the shoulder blades were so obvious.

Licutus leaned against his mother's arms, that soft body, that warm temperature, which he hadn't experienced for a long time.He closed his eyes with nostalgia, "As long as Mommy and Lisa are doing well, I'll be happy!" Licutes whispered in Kylia's ear.

"Mom, mom hope you don't treat yourself too badly, okay? No matter what the situation is, no matter how harsh the words are, you have to be good, promise mom?" Kelly opened the distance between the two, holding her son With a clear face, she said seriously, she didn't know how her son survived before she came here, but now that she is here, she is his resting place, she hopes he will be well...

The corners of his eyes were sore and warm, not the kind of tears that flowed out of pain when he made love with Xuesang. Licutus gently sniffed his nose, these were tears of happiness.

"I know mom!"

Licates didn't know what a difficult decision it was, but he couldn't let it go, especially when his mother and Lis appeared in his barren life, the already strong desire to survive grew again...

Lis blinked and looked at his mother and brother who were embracing each other. He didn't know what happened, but he smiled naively...

The days always pass quickly, and the end of the year comes soon after winter.

Because of a heavy snowfall, the land of zombies has changed from a barren cemetery to a snowy field.

Because the snow was down to the knees, Licutus stood in the house, and their shoes were not tall. If they went out like this, their shoes would definitely get wet.Besides, today was the New Year, and Kylia asked him to stay if he could not go out the night before, saying that she wanted to prepare a delicious meal for the three of them.

Although Licates knew exactly what kind of food this narrow iron fence could provide, but seeing his mother's smiling face, he couldn't help looking forward to it.

The window was covered with a layer of transparent film to keep out the wind. Although there was still light snow outside the house, it was not cold inside the charcoal-burning house. Licutus stood at the window, although the window was not sealed tightly, there would still be a puff of smoke The wind blows in, but it doesn't affect him looking at the weird scenes outside the window.

Yes, weird.

Perhaps it was because the bodies had not provided heat, and the bodies of the zombies wandering in the castle were all covered with ice. Although they could still move, their bodies were stiff and even made the sound of "嗮旯旮旯".

If he ran out at this time, he might be able to escape, but... Licutus at this moment is impossible, because there is no way for his mother and Lisi to leave.

He didn't know the reason why Blood Sorrow released Kylia, but it really made him never want to escape.

Reaching out to touch the layer of plastic film on the window, it was a very strange touch, he had never seen this kind of substance in the village.The understanding of this substance is only in the history books left by the empire. It is a chemical substance... Even if you have not really experienced the glory of the empire, you only understand it from those vague words. In fact, it is just a concept. There is no physical realism.

Lycartes sometimes thinks that in a certain corner, there should still be a place like a 'factory', because the clothes on their bodies and their daily necessities are sent by zombies, but they don't just appear out of thin air That's...that is to say, that 'factory' is occupied by zombies, maybe even the people working in it are zombies...

How many zombies are there in this world? That is a huge lost team is still in front of his eyes, but if zombies create the next generation by infecting humans, humans are about to disappear, so should zombies also disappear?

And so many zombies are still operating, and there are so many replacements, does it mean that the external situation is not as bad as he thought?It's just that those humans hiding in the mountains and the wilderness didn't recognize each other, and they all thought... that they might be the only ones left?

Thinking of this, Licutus seemed to see some hope, but... these hopes belonged to other people, even belonged to his mother and Lis, but they did not belong to him alone!

"Leader." Huai Sang, who was dressed in bright red, was followed by two licking blood kneeling in front of the blood mourner.

Xuesang stood at the open window, looking at the castle covered in white snow, "Huisang, it's the New Year already!" He spoke lightly, but the words were not what a zombie should have at all.

"Yes." Huai Sang stood up, "Boss, today is a random 'food day', the wounds of the last batch of 'food' in the delay room have healed, so they should be released." Today Huai Sang's Huai Sang is different from Yan Shi Mei Xing in the past, but has a stern air.

"En." Xuesang nodded, "Don't touch my pet, Huaisang, I think you should understand." Turning around and staring at Huaisang who was different from the past, "Don't make me unhappy, you know, you should It's not out of the question to create a new 'Happy'."

Huai Sang's figure trembled, she naturally understood the meaning of the words, but...she never thought that the leader would care so much about that boy.Biting her lips tightly, under the slightly drooping head, the murderous look in those eyes became more and more obvious...

Zombies have no desire (desire), and blood mourners have no (desire) desires. This kind of cognition is what Xuesang told her with her body's reaction at the beginning.

But hear the heavy and lustful panting, listen to the boy's difficult (moan) moans, don't you?

Doubt your own charm?Or maybe she hated the boy who robbed her of the passion that should belong to her... the boy who should have killed him the first time they met!

"I understand." The voice was low and hoarse because of depression, not the usual charming.

"Go down." Xuesang nodded slightly, then turned and faced the window again.It was like a figure in the window covered with a layer of veil... He knew that he hadn't come to the study... But on the "feeding day", the light in those eyes might revive!But no matter how many times, he will put him out, just because he can only fall with him, until the deepest part of hell.

The village is full of joy, as if the heart that has been worried all day long has been put down because of the arrival of the new year.It is true that, apart from this, they have no other choice but to pass the year as a year, at least they will be able to see the sun of the next year.This gloomy year passed again...

Musrei looked at those busy people, and slowly walked into the hut temporarily built for him by the village head from the low hut that was emitting a puff of cooking smoke.

His eyes are still dead silent, the deep blue and black under his eyes can be seen from his lack of sleep, and the stiff face is not sure whether it was originally like this or it was frozen due to the weather outside.

Opening the door of the room, it was not as cold as expected, on the contrary, a smell of food wafted into the nostrils.

Even if he wanted to ignore it, the surprise in Musre's eyes still revealed his slightly fluctuating mood.Holding the doorknob, looking at the figure suddenly popping out of the room, his brows frowned.

"What are you doing standing there with the door open? Isn't it cold? The weather is terrible, but the house is a bit shabby. It's small. I made a charcoal fire and it warmed up after a while. Come in, the food is going to be cold." "Corrigi said cracklingly, then stretched out his hand and pulled the person standing at the door closer to the room, without looking at Musley's ugly face.

Being dragged to sit down and stuffing the bowls and chopsticks into his cold hands covered with blood scabs, Musrei was still in a state of confusion, even though that frozen face didn't express anything at all.

"Eat it! I'll go back and eat it later. I managed to get this from my mother. This is a soup made of wild sparrows and mushrooms. It's very fresh. Try it!" Then he took a bowl and spoon to scoop it up Two spoonfuls were placed next to Musley.

"That is my mother's pickled robe meat, steamed, very fragrant, and this is stir-fried wild mushrooms... because I can't take it, there is only so much, you eat first, if you are hungry, I will eat it at night Bring you some." Still alone, as if speaking into the air, Corrigi seemed completely indifferent to being left out, and just smiled and put the food in Musley's bowl.

Finally, he raised his eyes to look at this blond-haired boy with a straight nose. He looked a little aloof, with small cheeks and a girl's softness in his bright red lips.For a moment, Musreh felt that the young man in front of him seemed somewhat similar to Likatus, but upon closer inspection, he was completely different.

Licutus is static, Corrigi is moving.Those are two completely different temperaments.

"Thank you." Mosley said faintly to Corrigi's face with a stiff smile, and then picked up the rice and started to eat.

As if he had heard something extremely surprising, Corrigi stared wide-eyed at the boy who was devouring his food with a blank face. Just now, did he thank him?

Because it's too short, too slight?Corrigi even thought it was his own auditory hallucination... After confirming it for a long time, although he couldn't see anything from the face that seemed to have no change, Corrigi was sure, just now Musley did thank you ...Undoubtedly, it is as if there is a rich income in the long-drought field, and the originally stiff arc on the face is quickly torn away again...