Biochemical Left 4 Survival

Dong Guoshun raised his head and looked at the sparse branches in distress. The sun had already set in the evening, and the two of them were still wandering in the forest and couldn't find the exit, so they couldn't help but sighed heavily again.

"Don't sigh, if you go on like this, you will become an old man." Fan Lewen, who was walking behind, teased leisurely.

Dong Guoshun rolled his eyes towards the sky, and then said with a heartbroken expression, "I'm so stupid, really."

"Stop!" Fan Lewen raised his hands in surrender, and for the sake of his own ears, he interrupted the series of nagging.

"You have said this 500 times since yesterday morning." Touch your forehead!

"Also, can you stop imitating Mrs. Xianglin's speech. I'm thundering at the beginning!"

Dong Guoshun threw the wooden stick in his hand to explore the way heavily, and came to Fan Lewen with hurried steps.

"Who boasted that there is absolutely no problem in Haikou, it must be in this direction?! Ha!? Now, we have been lost here for three days." The dry branches on the ground were crispy, and they broke with a creak.

Fan Lewen was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly to cover up, and looked serious, "It's going to be dark, let's hurry up. Maybe we can find a village ahead and get out of this mountain." After speaking, he picked up the wooden sticks on the ground, Enter Dong Guoshun's hands, and walk ahead by himself.

Holding the wooden stick, Dong Guoshun once again got his wish and saw Fan Lewen's reddish ear tips, and snickered again.

He was actually not that angry. After all, when the night was completely dark, they could still enter the space to rest, and it wouldn't have any effect at all.

It's just that Fan Lewen's performance made him laugh repeatedly, and he couldn't help but bring it up again and again.

Who knew that Fan Lewen's always mature and calm appearance would turn out to be a road idiot, who would go astray even though he knew the direction, which made Fan Lewen very frustrated for a while, and it was simply a stain on his life.

"I would believe a road idiot and let him lead the way. I am also a fool." Dong Guoshun shook his head with a sigh and murmured.Walk quickly to the front.

Just kidding, if Lele continues to lead the way, God knows how long they will have to go around before they can get out. He has seen enough of this mountain scenery.

To say that this mountain is really weird, although it is going to be winter and there are no animals in the mountain, the mountain is also terribly quiet, without the usual chirping of insects in the mountain, let alone the sight of birds.However, neither of them had stayed on the mountain in winter, and there was no way to compare it. It was not normal that the only thing that was quiet was the sound of the wind and fallen leaves.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, it has turned cold, everything is depressed, and the vegetation is withered, but the grass in the mountains is still quite tall.Although they haven't seen any living things yet, just to be on the safe side, the two of them tapped lightly with wooden sticks, fearing that there might be long insects such as snakes that haven't started hibernating in the grass.

Finally, before it was completely dark, the two looked at the village below the mountain and let out a long breath.Dong Guoshun even saw relief in Fan Lewen's eyes.

secretly laughing.

The two began to walk down the mountain. This village can be said to be a veritable mountain village. The small single-storey brick houses have a half-layer of gray and white powder on the outside of the wall. It has begun to peel off due to the age, and some places still have white blisters. , uneven, and began to turn yellow in color.

The roof is covered with blue tiles and has its own chimney.There is a house a few meters away.Most of the houses were planted with trees whose leaves had fallen off, leaving bare branches.The ground in the village is uneven, and steps made of stones can be found everywhere.

Dong Guoshun asked suspiciously, "Isn't this place infected? Why is there still smoke coming out of the chimney, and the smoke from the kitchen keeps coming."

Fan Lewen was also puzzled. Although the village was indeed a bit remote, this time it was a global disaster. According to some reports, the virus was initially transmitted through the air, and some people were infected from the very beginning. Happening at the same time is impossible to prevent.

This village is an exception? !

It has been half a month since they left Q city. At the beginning, they drove on the main road, but there were too many car wreckages along the way, blocking the road to death, and the bridge entering the city had been blown up. .

Helpless, the two started to detour around the path, and they somehow got to this mountain, and only then did they start the three-day hike.

Abnormality is a demon!

While sweeping with mental strength, he walked down cautiously.

Dong Guoshun shook his head, "There is no abnormality in mental strength. Maybe this village was lucky to escape, so there are no zombies in it."

"Is anyone there?!" There is no power supply in the village, and the oil lamps are lit early in the house. The grayish-yellow light shines through, and there is a vague illusion of going back to the past, which makes people feel peaceful.

Dong Guoshun was a little curious about the village's escape from the zombie disaster, so he wanted to spend the night looking around.

Dong Guoshun knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was an older lady, wearing an old-fashioned dress, even with buttons, the blue fabric was printed with patterns, and there were bags under her eyes on her old face.It's a bit intimidating at first glance.

Wei Wei squinted and raised her eyes to look at the two of them, her face was neither cold nor cold, "What's the matter?!"

"Grandma, it's like this. We lost our way while climbing the mountain, and we finally got out of the mountain. You see, it's getting dark now, can you stay overnight." Dong Guoshun saw that the old man was not welcome, and quickly behaved. .

He already looked immature and green, and Dong Guo's mother was in the space recently, unlike cooking a meal in the base, he had to think twice, wondering if it would be too much.Now I am not afraid of being exposed, and every meal is cooked with big fish and meat to nourish the two of them. Dong Guoshun's cheeks grow flesh after eating, and it is not a psychological burden to put on his young teeth.

Originally, such a child would please the elderly the most if he behaved well.

"No, the old lady only has one room, you should leave quickly." The old man closed the door with a sullen face.

bang.Dong Guoshun touched his nose, feeling bored.

Suddenly, the door opened again, and Dong Guoshun's eyes lit up, "Grandma, you" let us live?

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man, "Hurry up and get out of the village, the village is not peaceful." After finishing speaking, he closed the door again, and this time it really didn't open again.

Dong Guoshun was dumbfounded, and his face collapsed. What does this mean? He didn't speak half of it.

Fan Lewen saw the white flowers on the old man's head and the two gray and white portraits in the center of the lobby.One of the pictures is the old man in front of him.Look at the white cloth strips hanging in front of each house, and feel thoughtful.

I went to several houses in a row, and everyone closed their doors.

"That house looks quite grand." Dong Guoshun accidentally discovered a house that was different from the surrounding ones.Compared with these folk houses, the house is not only much bigger, but also many wooden buildings are mixed with the bricks, and the oil paint is extraordinarily bright and elegant, giving it the feeling of a mansion.

All households in the village have already turned off their oil lamps. In the darkness, there is only a bright moon hanging in the sky, and there is a faint light on the ground.Now that he could see it, Dong Guoshun also withdrew his mental power.

After arriving at the magnificent house, Dong Guoshun, who was walking in front, jumped back violently.

"You dare to fight the zombies, are you still afraid of this?" Fan Lewen teased, Dong Guoshun teased him a lot along the way, he just didn't warn in advance, so it shouldn't be considered revenge.

"That's different. I got used to watching zombies too much." Dong Guoshun explained and walked forward.

Just now, I was not prepared to be bluffed for a moment.

Under the moonlight, there are more than a dozen red lacquered coffins in this room, the door is open, and the coffins are directly in sight, looking very gloomy.

A gust of wind blew, and the white cloth hanging outside the door shook.

Dong Guoshun touched his arm, and he felt his hairs stand on end.

"This should be the ancestral hall of this village." Fan Lewen walked in front of the threshold and said, looking at the tablets one by one.

There are many memorial tablets and unburned candles in front, and there are coffins and white cloths blowing up behind.

Dong Guoshun felt like a thorn on his back again, but he used his mental power to the extreme, and he didn't find any abnormal zombie brainwaves.

Fan Lewen had already taken out the pair of machetes from the space, dragged Dong Guoshun towards the coffin, the light of the knives was especially dazzling at night.

Immediately, a gun appeared in Dong Guoshun's hand.

I saw that the split coffin fell to the ground in two halves, and a rotten corpse appeared inside, which had been broken into two pieces and still had a grim face, with black pus dripping from its mouth, and it was laughing fiercely. Climbing forward, the speed is not slow, and it is almost in front of you in a blink of an eye.

Dong Guoshun was about to shoot, but Fan Lewen had already slashed down the knife, but the blade didn't touch the surface, only the light of the knife flashed, and the zombie seven or eight meters away had already collapsed on the ground with his brain burst.

One knife after another, the light of the knife became cold, and soon Fan Lewen took care of the other zombies in the coffin.

Dong Guoshun's face was a little ugly, this was the first time, and he didn't feel the zombie's mental brainwave fluctuations, which was abnormal.Originally, if he probed into the coffin with his mental power, he could still find the abnormalities of those zombies.

But, who would be so perverted to look at the corpse inside the coffin? !

"Can't you feel the brain waves of this zombie at all?" Fan Lewen asked after the incident.

Dong Guoshun shook his head with a stiff face, not wanting to talk much.

"We need to be more vigilant." He didn't put down the knife in his hand, and looked around. "This village is weird. There are a few empty coffins here."

"I heard that there is a custom in the mountain village. The old man prepared the coffin before he passed away, and then painted it over and over until the day he was buried in the ground." Dong Guoshun thought of the miscellaneous books he read before. When it comes to such things, he quickly expresses his views.

"I don't dare to say anything else, but at least one zombie of this type is outside. Do you remember the first one we knocked on just now?" Not to mention other abilities of this zombie, at least Dong Guoshun's mental power is Chase Less than that kind of brainwave fluctuations.

Dong Guoshun nodded blankly, what's wrong?

"That wife didn't pass away for a long time, so she should also be buried here, but it wasn't among the zombies I killed just now." Speaking of this, he frowned.

"How do you know?!" Dong Guoshun was surprised when he heard that, the two of them came together and met the same people.

"The old man wore white flowers on her head, and there were two portraits in the middle of the lobby of the house. I saw what they looked like in the portraits, and she said that she lived alone." She shrugged, and the rest was self-evident.

"The old lady died too?" Dong Guoshun guessed wildly when he heard the two portraits.

Fan Lewen glanced at him, "Kids can't talk, don't talk nonsense."

Dong Guoshun also realized his impoliteness and shut up.

"Probably not. The old man painted the portrait in advance. It's like preparing the coffin as you said." What Fan Lewen didn't say was that the old man should be wearing a shroud. The village should know that there are zombies in the village, and she should be doing it. Well prepare for death.

Tidy up the disturbed ancestral hall, sigh slightly, in this world, even the dead cannot rest in peace.

"I have a guess." Fan Lewen turned around and said to Dong Guoshun who was washing his hands.

"This kind of zombie should be a mutated dead human corpse after being infected, unlike what we encountered before, where a living person turned into a zombie. That's why there is no brain wave fluctuation, because it is already dead."

After hearing this, Dong Guoshun also felt that it made sense. He hadn't encountered such a situation before, so it couldn't be that there was a problem with his mental power. He used it very smoothly.Let's just think so.

After that, Dong Guoshun no longer relied too much on mental power to scan his brainwaves to judge whether there were zombies.

The two walked out of the ancestral hall, and the low roars of zombies sounded in the dark night.

"It came from the direction of that mountain." The voice became louder and louder, and the zombies were getting closer and closer to the village.

When I saw it, I was startled, I saw that most of the zombies were covered with sackcloth, with two red and white threads around their waists, and some had a white cloth hanging across their shoulders, and the same red and white threads were wrapped around their waists. on, and hold the cloth in place.

Some wore white hats on their heads, which made their gray or blue-gray stiff and rotten faces even more terrifying.

"Could it be that the village just happened to be having a funeral that day?" I felt a little uncomfortable.

"Where are the people in the village?" Fan Lewen asked Dong Guoshun beside him.

Yes, although these zombies are just ordinary T1, they are not something ordinary people can deal with. There are several families in the village who survived safely, how did they escape.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Dong Guoshun quickly covered the dwelling with his mental power.

"So that's how it is!" Dong Guoshun suddenly realized, and said to Fan Lewen, "There used to be many tunnels in that village, and those villagers are hiding under the tunnels now."

It is also because there are no mutated zombies of interest in this group of zombies that they can safely hide in the tunnel. If mutated zombies appear, it may be impossible.

Suddenly, a dark blue figure flashed like a shadow among the zombies. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice it at all.

"That one has no brain wave fluctuations." Dong Guoshun said anxiously.

Fan Lewen and Dong Guoshun hurriedly followed the zombie, and spread their mental power greatly to cover the range of the zombie's actions, so that they did not lose track of the zombie.

Now the two of them saw the zombie's appearance clearly, and Dong Guoshun felt that it was much cuter than the previous zombie's appearance.

In fact, it was mainly because of the clothes.

From the point of view of conscience, the zombie looks like an old man, and his appearance hasn't changed much, but his face is deeply gray and stiff.

It's like a layer of blue-gray film pasted on the face, this one doesn't have the appearance of protruding eyeballs, but there is a white film under the thick bags under the eyes.

His thin body was wearing a dark blue shroud with black buckles, gray-yellow cloth boots, and a royal blue hat on his head. The whole clothes were as wide as cotton, like a mandarin jacket.

With a stiff gray face, it looks like a zombie in a zombie movie.

No, the clothes should be like the style of the Han Dynasty and Tang Dynasty.

When he reached the shooting range, Dong Guoshun raised his pistol and wanted to shoot, but Fan Lewen pressed Dong Guoshun's hand.

Dong Guoshun glared at Fan Lewen unhappily, this zombie was obviously at the boss level.

Fan Lewen signaled Dong Guoshun to look ahead, when the zombie stopped in front of the old lady's house, and the door was open.

The old lady sitting on the chair turned her head and showed a gentle smile to Dong Guo Shun's gloomy face just now, which made Dong Guo Shun's feet slip in surprise.

"you're back"