Doomsday tour

"Why did I have to accompany a boatload of zombies on the Titanic?" Xianhe shouted reluctantly.

Su Zhi glared back at Fu Lan: "I'm not interested in soaking in the sea with you."

"I don't want it either! Zombies have become terrorists these days, and they will explode themselves at any time." Xianhe groaned in pain, holding his head.

"It feels like being a villain." Zuo Qingyan sat on the table with his feet up and looked at Fu Lan and said, "I always feel like I am forcing the zombies to resist bravely, but unfortunately the resistance failed, so they are righteous and want to play with me to die together gone."

Rong Zi was silent, drew his gun and shattered the glass of the dining room, the hull was tilted, Tu Fei picked up the crane and prepared to leave.

"Bring Su Zhi!" Immortal Crane pulled Tu Fei and said, Tu Fei looked back at Su Zhi, Su Zhi turned his face away: "Who wants you to take it! I can go by myself."

"Shut up!" Immortal Crane immediately became angry, "I'm not interested in arguing with you!"

Perhaps it was the rare "dominant spirit" of the crane that made Su Zhi stunned. Tu Fei picked up Su Zhi with his other hand and flew out from the broken window. There was a burst of cheers.

"I'll go get the people on the lifeboat back." Zuo Qingyan patted Rong Zijie on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave it to you, Dumb."

Rong Zijie nodded.

Only Fu Lan, Rong Zijie, and Dumb sucking a baby bottle were left in the huge dining room.

The hull of the ship had already tilted severely, and there were ping-pong-pong sounds everywhere. The dining table slid to one side, and the tableware on it fell to the ground in piles and shattered.

The constant sound of breaking and tilting made Rong Zijie feel as if the world was disintegrating.

"What else do you want to say?" Rong Zijie stood in front of Fu Lan, leaning on another pillar and asked.

"There's nothing to say, it seems that you still can't stay." Fu Lan looked at the broken window and heard the cheers and applause from the other side again. It seemed that Zuo Qingyan brought the people on the lifeboat together. gone back.

She was obviously smiling, but her voice revealed a bit of loneliness. It was a human world that no longer belonged to her. It was a lively and troubled world, but it was full of vitality.

"Do you regret it? Becoming an awakened zombie." Rong Zijie asked her.

"Huh? Do you know how I awakened?" Fu Lan asked with interest.

Rong Zijie didn't speak, but showed her a video.It was that night in Baidi Town. Originally, I just wanted to track down Lu Fan's whereabouts, but I didn't expect to record such a video.

The 3D stereoscopic image is the end of Baidi Town, zombies are everywhere, endless, as if it is the end of this human world.She stood on the roof, watching the awakening of a fellow.

Lu Fan cried in pain and despair, Lu's torn corpse, and the bright and tragic moonlight that night.

Standing beside Lu Fan, she asked softly, "Does the flesh of your dearest relative satisfy you? Or is it that the little bit of will you have left has already made you know how to regret, just like me."

The picture was frozen at this moment, but the indelible scene appeared in Fu Lan's mind. Her rotten and deformed hands grabbed the hard-won meat and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.Delicious meat, delicious blood, unforgettable sweetness.That's the smell of mother.

Pain, nausea, self-loathing, and despair.This is the lingering shadow.There are only zombies left in this world, wandering in every street, growling blankly, and walking past her, they think she is the same kind.But she didn't think so.She is a zombie, but she already has wisdom, she ate her mother, and she was happy with it.Is her future life going to be spent in this city full of zombies?She went into the library and opened the book with her rotting hands.The afternoon sun was very good, making the library warm, but it was so quiet.No relatives, no kindred spirits.

This is her world alone, until the master stands in front of her.

"Come with me, I can make you get rid of the desire to eat people and return to a human appearance. There are many companions waiting for you. I will give you a new life." The man stretched out his arms to her wandering in the dead city. hands.

With nothing left, she chose to hold that person's hand, which was as cold as hers.

"Your awakening is probably due to strong feelings." Rong Zijie guessed firmly.

"Maybe, but I'd rather be a zombie with nothing to do. I don't understand anything, and I don't even have fear. The world after waking up is too cruel, everything is destroyed, and even the last relative has died in my favor." Under the paws, there is nothing worth nostalgic in this world, except yourself. If you even hate yourself, then what is the point of existence? Except...except for someone who loves you so much."

There was a lot of water in the hull, and the tilt had reached the point where he couldn't stand. Rong Zijie leaned on the pillar and looked at Fu Lan quietly.

"Let me guess, you have a leader, you call her master. She is your mother, and after you awakened, she brought you to a territory that belongs to her. Transform you, even give you new abilities, help You get rid of the instinct of zombies - attacking humans. You are growing stronger, waiting for the opportunity to plan to destroy humans and build your own world."

"It is impossible for us to eliminate human beings." Fu Lan said lightly, "If human beings are eliminated, we will lose the meaning of existence, because we cannot reproduce. Our kind used to be human beings."

"That's captive breeding. Raise some humans in captivity, assimilate them, and continue to grow your team. But I'm afraid there are not many humanoid zombies like you, and the awakening conditions... are very harsh."

Fu Lan smiled: "Isn't it good? After awakening, you have an almost endless life, and you have abilities that you never imagined before. You can drive ordinary zombies, and even eat the most delicious human flesh. What is wrong with everything that you can enjoy in life, you can also get after death?"

"But you don't think so." Rong Zijie said bluntly, "You are suffering from this."

Fu Lan was silent, and finally said slowly: "Not everyone can calmly face the pain of killing relatives. The more you love once, the more painful you will be. You not only killed her, you also ate her; you not only ate her, You are still willing to eat. The moment your claws opened the human flesh, you have betrayed human beings, you have betrayed yourself as a human being, and you can't go back."

"Do you need me to end your suffering, Miss Zombie?" Rong Zijie pointed the gun at her.

Fu Lan smiled slightly: "Can I refuse?"

Rong Zijie shook his head: "I really can't rest assured, the vitality of zombies is too tenacious, and I don't like to leave troubles behind."

"I'm suddenly looking forward to it." Fu Lan cast her eyes on the broken glass, looking at the ferry behind the mist in the distance, "I'm looking forward to... the victory of human beings. Just treat it as... I used to be a human... Bless you."

With a gunshot, Rong Zijie put down the gun.Fu Lan on the opposite pillar was silent, and the vines began to wither, and without the nourishment of their spiritual power, they turned into a pile of withered vines.Fu Lan's body slid along an inclined arc, slowly sliding towards Rong Zijie.

"I look forward to it as much as you do." Rong Zijie said.

The ship was sinking, and the ferry kept a safe distance away from the cruise ship. Rong Zijie leaned against the pillar, and his thoughts made him forget the danger at this moment.Dumb crawled out from the corner with difficulty, holding the baby bottle in his mouth, and the vines protruding from his sleeves held Rong Zijie firmly.

"Rong Rong, it's time to go! If you don't leave, are you planning to drown yourself?" Zuo Qingyan, who came back here at some time, squatted by the window and looked at him, smilingly stretching out his hand.

This guy... obviously has nothing to be happy about, but he can still laugh.

"Death is a very serious matter." Rong Zijie said suddenly.

Zuo Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, and soon raised a smiling face again: "I don't have the consciousness to despise it. I just feel that it's better to put it in my heart than to show it on my face."

Not mentioning it is not because of numbness, but because of unwillingness to share this sadness with you.