biochemical corpse

In the end, Cross chose a lightweight M82A1 and took a few cans of smoke bombs, while Tang Chu only added a few rows of bullets, and seemed to have no plans to change the gun.

"You just use AK-47?" Cross raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Chu.

Tang Chu twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the rows of cold weapons, and asked, "Were you a sniper before?"

"Not really." Cross held the barrel of the gun and glanced around, then he signaled with his eyes, "Go up?"

Tang Chu took a desert eagle and pinned it to his waist, then turned his head, picked up the gun and went upstairs.

In the previous episode, neither of them mentioned it tacitly, as if it had never happened.

After arriving upstairs, Tang Chu went to the kitchen alone, while Cross was still looking for the battery without giving up.

There are still a few tomatoes on the kitchen counter, but most of them are rotten.Tang Chu opened the refrigerator, which was powered on, and there was a fresh and whole banana in it.

But he has absolutely no appetite.

He turned his head and touched the cold table with his fingers, only to find...a radio on the table.

The heart suddenly shrank violently, Tang Chu frowned and covered his chest, and pressed the switch with his free hand.

There was a piercing buzzing sound, and Tang Chu pressed the buttons on the radio to change channels one by one.

At the same time, Cross finally found the battery in the storage room.

His blue eyes sparkled with hope, and he put the batteries in the radio.

Inside and outside the room, two men dialed to the correct channel at the same time, and a slightly immature male voice came out through the small radio.

"This is Claire's rescue team..."

Tang Chu's face was still calm, but his fingertips resting on the table suddenly trembled.

His sight suddenly turned blood red the moment he heard the radio!

"We are looking for survivors in this abandoned city..."

The alveolar itches slightly, and the world in front of him seems to be cut into pieces one by one. Tang Chu looked down at his hand, it was white and slender with clear joints, but there were faintly protruding blue veins on it.

A desire surged from the apex of my heart—with a momentum that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Someone, can anyone hear? Anyone?  …"

The male voice on the radio was still thinking about it one after another, Tang Chu felt the joints in his whole body creaking.

"Anyone who hears please answer, please answer!..."

He raised his eyes, but saw that Cross was walking in with a smile on his face, and there was a radio in his hand.

The moment he saw him, the last string in Tang Chu's heart finally broke.

His mind was in chaos for a moment, and when he regained consciousness a little bit, he realized that at some point, he had Kloss under his body again!

The man's water-blue eyes were full of horror, struggling hard but found that the strength of the man pressing on him had at least doubled!The iron tongs tightly strangled any possibility of him struggling.

Cross' face was flushed, and a few drops of sweat rolled on his wheat-colored skin.

"Feel sorry……"

Tang Chu's consciousness is very clear, very clear.There is almost no discomfort except for the blood red vision.He deeply forgot to take a look at the man who was suppressed by him so that he had no strength to resist, and said something after a moment of deliberation.

"Feel sorry."

Then he kissed it recklessly.

He clasped both of Cross's wrists with one hand, and clamped his chin with the other hand, and then drove straight in without giving Cross a chance to resist.

The man's body exudes a seductive and strong smell, and the tongues are entangled with each other, but Kloss is obviously the unwilling one. He uses all his strength to move his body, and when Tang Chu's tongue is about to stick out, Bite it down instantly!

The bloody taste spread in his mouth, Tang Chu only felt that the world in front of him turned from blood red to gray, but the face of the person below him was still so clearly visible.

Tang Chu didn't intend to control his impulsiveness. Kloss was crushed by him and his whole body became weak. However, the moment he pushed, he touched the Desert Eagle on Tang Chu's waist.

Kloss immediately drew out the dagger, and then put his backhand low on Tang Chu's throat!

The dagger was very sharp, and a thin bloodstain just appeared on Tang Chu's fair neck.

"For the last time, let me go."

Tang Chu was just like that... staring blankly at the person below him, with a slight soreness on his neck.

There was a naked murderous intent on Cross's face.

In the radio that was thrown aside, the young male voice was still speaking persistently.

Tang Chu found that one of his feet was pressed between Cross's legs, and the hand that was holding his jaw was also put on the iron buckle of his jacket.

Tang Chu's Adam's apple rolled, and a bloody taste slowly slipped from his mouth. The unbearable hunger actually subsided a little at this moment, but on the other hand, he just tasted a little bit of sweetness. Ask for more.

The reality couldn't stop him from doing this, and Cross's knife was still firmly pressed against his throat.

"You said, did I get bitten?"

Tang Chu looked at Kloss and spoke seriously.

"You—" Cross raised his body halfway, his lips were torn from the bite just now, and the smell of fresh flesh and blood was stirring in the air, "You——"

"……Feel sorry."

"asshole!"

Cross raised his hand and punched Tang Chu hard!

Tang Chu's head was hit to the side, and Kloss's circle was ruthless and precise, with a tricky angle.

But with just such a punch, Tang Chu knew that the bomb between him and Cross had been lifted once again.

The Desert Eagle was no longer on his neck, though Cross still held it tightly.

Tang Chu looked at him and suddenly smiled.This is the first time that Kloss saw this Chinese teenager laughing in the days when he knew him.There was a hint of indifference in that smile, and the black eyes were as deep as a well, as if there was light.

Cross just felt aggrieved, he stretched out his hand and wiped his lips again, then walked out without looking back.

"Hello!" Tang Chu stepped forward and pressed on Kloss's shoulder. Kloss was stunned as if he had been electrocuted, his azure blue eyes were filled with cold vigilance.

"What's the matter with you?"

"...You stay here, I'll go out and get the motorcycle." After saying this, Tang Chu didn't look at Cross again, but walked towards the door.

There was a flash of astonishment in Cross's eyes, and the place where the man had pinched just now felt a scorching pain as if it was on fire.

……

Stepping on the snow, one deep and one shallow, the branches covered under the thick snow layer made a crisp clicking sound due to excessive force.

The taste of blood in his mouth gradually surged up again, and before he approached the container he and Cross were carrying, a strange breath came through the air.

Tang Chu's footsteps moved slightly, and through the layers of leaves, he saw a man-like thing trying to straddle his motorcycle.

Zombies?

The moment he was about to start the motorcycle, Tang Chu had already pressed the trigger, his arm and the gun formed a beautiful straight line, and the sound of bullets shooting straight into the wind came from the air.

The man sitting on the car was obviously well-trained, and immediately raised his arms and flipped backwards, but obviously his speed was no faster than a bullet!A blood mist exploded in the thin air, and sprinkled on the snow like strange totems.

"Who—?!" The brown-haired man fell halfway to the ground, covering his injured arm with one hand, and the arm in his hand was propped up on the ground.

His brows were deeply frowned. In such a place full of zombies, even if the skin is broken a little, the smell of fresh flesh and blood is enough to attract more than half of the zombies.

such……

Then to his surprise, it was a young Asian youth who came out from behind the bushes.Holding a half-worn AK-47 in his hand, he looked at him with dim eyes.

"Sorry..." Tang Chu walked up to the man and stuck the cold gun into the ground.The bloody smell surging from the man's body made his eyes darken slightly.

Then he walked to the man's side, squatted down, and regardless of the man's movements, he just stretched out his hand and tore off the man's sleeve regardless of the man's surprised expression.

Then Tang Chu rarely began to explain: "I thought you were a zombie, and I actually stole that car first."

The naked skin was exposed to the air, and tiny particles were formed because the surrounding temperature was too low.

The light-brown-haired man obviously didn't have much intention to argue with Tang Chu. Zombies appeared wherever his eyes could see, and he heard the frightening roar that seemed to be suppressed by his ears!

"...Is there any water?" The man kept his last sanity, the smell of blood would undoubtedly attract more zombies, at this moment he just wanted to rub the snow on his wound.

"No need." Tang Chu, who looked at the wound for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth. The throbbing in his heart could no longer be tolerated. The impulse that he had suppressed in the villa just rolled up again and again, and his vision seemed to appear again. A little reddish.

He tried his best to keep his breathing smooth, and said, "I'll help you, lick it clean..."

"Hey, what are you kidding—you—!"

Tang Chu was obviously not a joking person, his lips were close to the wound on the brown-haired man's arm, the blood was a mess, and the blood was pungent.He stuck out his tongue and touched it lightly, drawing a streak of blood.

The whole arm of the brown-haired man trembled.

"Don't move." Tang Chu looked at him half-closed, with some fresh blood on his lips, and asked before lowering his head again.

"What's your name?"

"Leon... hiss!"

Tang Chu gently licked the oozing blood, only to feel... his articulate mouth was fragrant.