Doomsday Supreme Glory

Open the door.

The white shirt came in and put down half a box of mineral water.Giorgio deliberately didn't meet his eyes, and the little food rushed forward and chattered for a while. His white shirt turned cold, and he glanced up at Giorgio, turned around and went out.

There was no way, Giorgio resigned himself to following up, and so did Little Food, and the whole team mobilized to search house by house.

The sun was high, and the community was sunny but silent. It looked a bit weird. In some rooms, there were one or two remaining zombies. Small food held their breath, and they dared not breathe when they were next to their white shirts.

These zombies still didn't respond to the small food, so it should be the same for the long-haired girl. Why haven't they come back yet?Giorgio only came up with three possibilities. One was that she dropped the coffee powder, exposing herself and being in danger.The second is that she pretended to come out to look for them, but actually ran away.The third is that she met human beings.

If it is one, you should hear the shout, rule it out.If it was two, she would be stupid to run away at this time, ruled out.Well, there are only three left.

Giorgio became nervous in vain. He is not afraid of zombies, but human beings are not only food, but also species that want to pop his head in every minute.

After searching seven or eight houses in succession, Giorgio smelled the residual coffee smell in the air. They followed the smell and stopped at the place where the smell was strongest. In front of them was the entrance to a basement, and the door was closed tightly. Giorgio didn't dare to go to the gap to take a look, fearing that something would come out suddenly, so he sniffed hard, but there was so little smell that he couldn't distinguish anything.

Who knew that the white shirt just turned around at the door, then turned and went back.

Giorgio was stunned, "Uh uh uh..."—"I'm not looking for it now?"

"tomorrow."

tomorrow?Will tomorrow be any different from today?He glanced back suspiciously, and vaguely saw a flash of light behind the door.

Giorgio laughed foolishly.

Even the bathtub in the villa is big, and there is no need for such a big bathtub. Xiaoshi found a big basin and sprinkled at least half of the blood bags in it before it covered the bottom. The white shirt was stripped to nothing. Big ice cream, kneeling and sitting in it like a child taking a bath, the scene is a bit funny.

Giorgio didn't mean to be so wretched, he was dressed perfectly and looked at others. It was too suitable for obscenity. He couldn't help but play the scene of himself holding a whip in his hand and kneeling weakly in his white shirt, not daring to make a sound, in his head.

It's really scary for a zombie to show such an expression. Xiao Cai tried not to look at him, concentrated on picking up the towel, and poured blood all over the body of the white shirt.

Giorgio narrowed his eyes and laughed, ha, strawberry milkshake.

From his neck, collarbone, and chest all the way down, the blood slowly seeped into his snow-like skin. He closed his eyes and said nothing, but he could see that he was absorbing it with all his strength.

After watching for a while, Giorgio finally realized what was going on, he was still in the mood to take a bath after losing the long-haired girl?And wash with their rations?And used so much at once?

At this moment, a pained cry came from the mouth of the white shirt.

His lips were pursed tightly, the center of his brows was wrinkled into a pimple, the muscles all over his body were tense, and the bones on his back contained infinite strength, as if something was about to rush out of his body.

Giorgio didn't know what was wrong with him, so he asked him quickly, but he didn't seem to hear him, seeing that even the veins on his forehead were popping out, Xiao Cai retreated one after another, and dragged Giorgio out.

There was a loud bang.

The last thing Giorgio saw was that the white shirt had fallen to the ground, curled up like a trapped animal, with a red light in his eyes, and rushed towards them.

"boom!"

The door snapped shut.

Giorgio's heart was pounding with the sound of the white shirt colliding. Small food still held the key in his hand, and he pressed his body firmly against the door, trembling from the shock.

This is the white shirt, are you crazy?

"He, what's wrong with him?" Giorgio's voice stammered, and such a sudden loss of reason didn't seem to happen to the white shirt.

Xiao Food glanced at him with red eyes, not paying attention to what he said, clenching his teeth tightly, borrowing strength from his feet on the ground, not daring to back down at all.

Giorgio heard the roar of the white shirt that he would make when he was eager to eat, and searched around in a gesture. When he saw the small zebra schoolbag with small food, he put it aside.

His eyes lit up, and he walked over hopefully, bent down, and before he could touch him, he was rushed over by the little food, opened his hand, snatched the schoolbag, hugged it tightly in his arms, and leaned against the door again, Looking directly at Giorgio with stubborn eyes.

"He's hungry..." Giorgio blinked his eyes in confusion and innocently, why didn't he give him something to eat.It doesn't matter even if all these blood bags are used up, he will be fine after eating.

Seemingly understanding what he meant, Xiao Food kept shaking his head, wrapping his schoolbag tighter and tighter.

The white shirt gave up banging on the door in vain, and there was the sound of things falling inside, and the roar continued, which sounded particularly horrific in this empty house.

There must be some reason he didn't know, Giorgio looked at the white door motionlessly, feeling extremely powerless.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it seems like a whole century has passed. The voice inside gradually becomes quieter, and finally nothing can be heard.

Xiao Cai stood up exhaustedly, looked at Giorgio timidly, as if he wanted to find some confidence from him, then took the key, and turned it slowly.

The door opened quietly, and the inside was as messy as if there had been a magnitude [-] earthquake, and even a complete thing could not be found. The cracks in the mirror reflected the scarred body in the white shirt. There was no blood, but it made people feel distressed.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and now he fell asleep sleepily, although the madness from just now remained on his face, but he looked extremely calm.

The white shirt lying on the ruins looks like a phoenix on fire.

As soon as he fell asleep, he slept until midnight.

The blanket of the wide bed was soft, and the two corpses stayed on the side, one step at a time. It was more tormented than the people on the bed. In the middle of the night, Xiaoshi was really sleepy, so he lay on the edge of the bed and squinted for a while.

That's when Bai Shirt woke up.

Giorgio was startled with joy, and wanted to say something. The white shirt had already pointed to the snacks and made a silent gesture. Giorgio blinked and moved a little closer.

The white shirt's face was still pale, but there was a slight smile when he saw this.

He opened his mouth, Giorgio saw it, what he said was: Tomorrow.

Giorgio sat back on the sofa chair with peace of mind, and remained silent.

At the same time, the basement of the community was pitch black, with only a little bit of night seeping through the ventilation windows. The long-haired girl was tied to the stool, and she could vaguely hear the snoring around her. Even at this moment, there were still a pair of eyes staring at her firmly. , She raised her head and looked at the moon outside, feeling disappointed and grateful in her heart.

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tenth day

Giorgio heard a rustling sound and opened his eyes. It was still dark, and there was only a faint moonlight in the room.

Xiao Food raised his head sleepily, as if he was trying to wake up to listen to what the white shirt had to say, and occasionally nodded heavily. The white shirt seemed to have regained his spirits. Except for the gray eyes and stiff face, he was more like a He was human, and when he spoke, he already had a human expression. Although he couldn't hear what he said, he could guess that he was going to find a long-haired girl. He suddenly looked at himself, and Giorgio didn't wait for him to speak. , and said first: "I will go with you."

Bai Shirt seemed to have expected it, and calmly assigned the task in a strange language he had never heard before: "You and Xu Shan are in charge of taking care of Xiaowen."

Xu Shan?Giorgio looked at the black shirt unconsciously, is this his name?

Xu Shan showed a stiff smile, and happily leaned against him.

Judging from the expressions of Xu Shan and Xiao Food, they all understood this sentence, white shirts, and they can communicate with zombies and humans at the same time.

"Leave in five minutes." Bai Shiyi added, "My name is Cheng Ge. Her name is Xue Tong."

The folds of the shirt were smoothed out one by one, and the messy hair was combed meticulously. Finally, he looked at his rather sharp long nails, took out the scissors from the drawer, and cut them off mercilessly, leaving only the nail on the little finger. Looking at his smooth movements, Giorgio couldn't help asking, "Are you transforming into a human?"

He never thought that zombies could turn into humans.

"No." Cheng Ge looked at him with gray eyes, and gave a definite answer: "I'm still a zombie."

So, how to explain the difference between him and ordinary zombies?Now it seems that he can speak freely without worrying about energy.

"You evolved into a more advanced zombie?"

Cheng Ge had already walked to the door. Hearing this, he held the handle and looked at him approvingly, "Let's go."

Cheng Ge has indeed evolved. He can easily open the door, walk down the stairs with graceful steps, and then calmly observe the surroundings from the window.Compared to him, Qiao Ji Ao's proud dexterity paled in comparison. Little Food was very happy, and flew down like a sparrow, following Cheng Ge with eyes full of admiration and curiosity, imitating his approaching The way it looks from the outside.

"Cheng Ge..." Giorgio adjusted to the name, "What if she is already dead?"

"Humans have no reason to kill her."

"However, we