Doomsday Supreme Glory

Giorgio jumped out.

He knew that the stinky man would not let his guard down so easily, and he also knew that the bullets were much faster than him, but the stinky man thought he was human, and this one mistake was enough for him to win.

As expected, he raised his hand and fired a shot. Giorgio did not dodge or dodge, the bullet entered his body, he froze, and immediately rushed over at a faster speed. Giorgio's claws have also arrived.

Blood gushed out from his neck, and the stinky man in the pool of blood twitched, and You Zi stared at him in disbelief.

Humans and zombies are different, in the next life, remember to distinguish clearly.

Giorgio wiped the blood from his face, and when he lowered his head, he found a big hole in his waist. What's worse, the diamond pattern tie that Xiao Food gave him was also splashed with blood. He stomped on him a few times, but he was so smelly, Giorgio could only spit on him to show his anger, then held his breath, picked up his two guns, and retreated to Xu Shan.

"Are you okay?"

As soon as he asked the question, he saw that Xu Shan had closed his eyes and was completely unconscious.

He reluctantly pulled out the anesthesia needle for him, watched the wound show signs of healing before he felt relieved, took a bag of blood in his mouth, sat under the tree and waited for him to wake up.

□□He was not interested, so he threw it into his pocket casually, but □□excited him even more. Although it is such a small needle tube, it can have such a strong anesthesia effect that even zombies cannot resist it. It is really a good idea. arms.

There was a front sight on the gun, Giorgio squinted his eyes, looked at the treetops in the distance from the sight, and pulled the trigger in his imagination.

With a "whoosh", an anesthetic needle narrowly passed his body and plunged into the tree.

With a start, he quickly got up, trying to hide behind the tree, but it was too late, another anesthetic needle pierced into his back.

His eyes went dark, and his whole body went limp. Before he completely lost consciousness, he only had time to see a similarly dark person running towards this side.

Damn, it stinks...

No.14 days

During the entire coma, he spent in this suffocating stench.

It wasn't until a basin of water was poured on his head that he woke up unwillingly, and found that he was naked on his upper body, in front of him was a dimly lit room, and a dark, smelly person was standing there, on the table in hand. There were all kinds of knives on the table, and the stinky man was lowering his head, picking out what he could get his hands on.

Xu Shan is not here.

The effect of the anesthetic hadn't completely passed, Giorgio watched the stinky man choose a sharp scalpel, walked towards him with crooked steps, then leaned down, wiped the cloth in his hand on his waist, The flash of the blade dazzled his eyes.

What is this human being doing?

He shook his head, struggling to judge the other party's intentions.

The tip of the knife touched his skin with a little force, and it was slightly sunken.

Giorgio was startled, "No!"

The tip of the knife made a small cut, but stopped in time. The stinky man raised his head and looked at him in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, and then looked behind him.

"Are you talking? Are you talking? Can you talk?"

Giorgio looked at him blankly, and it took him a long time to gradually understand what he was talking about. He wanted to pretend that he couldn't speak, but the situation of not being able to speak didn't seem to be any better. He hesitated, and said slowly nodded.

The stinky man stood up and stepped back from a safe distance to stare at Giorgio as if he were looking at an alien.

Giorgio tried to move his hands and feet, but found that he was firmly tied to the stake. He opened his mouth, his voice still vague, "Let me go."

"Are you a human or a zombie?"

"let me go."

The stinky man stared at him, and suddenly smiled, "Forget it, I'll verify it myself."

After saying that, he left the room, and after a while, he came back with a black plastic bag. Even though it was tightly sealed, Giorgio still smelled blood from inside.

Saliva secreted uncontrollably.

"So greedy." The man put the bag down casually as if he was sure, "I've only heard of someone who can speak the language of zombies. How can zombies speak human language?"

"Humans can speak the language of zombies?" Giorgio struggled to distinguish the information in the words, but his mind was still a mess.

"Has the effect of the anesthetic gone yet? Then I'll come see you later..."

The door opened and closed again.

Blood still oozes from the black plastic bag he left behind.

His head was lowered, but his mind became clearer a little bit.

He stared at the black bag, sniffed the tempting smell, looked at the closed door, and suddenly shuddered—the smell that made him salivate was the smell of food, the smell of people.

Struggling, struggling, futile struggle gradually died down.

"Xu Shan! Xu Shan!"

He yelled hard, trying to get a response.

If he didn't respond, his heart was in suspense. He was afraid that something bad happened to him. If he didn't respond, his heart was at ease. Maybe that stinky person didn't bring him back at all.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sky is completely dark, and the room is also invisible.

There was light leaking through the crack of the door, the door creaked open, the figure holding the candlestick was inexplicably terrifying, he approached, pushed the knife on the table away, and gave the candlestick a corner that reflected the cold light.

"Are you awake?" His voice was gentle.

Giorgio looked at him without saying a word.

"What's the matter? Don't you remember me? Zombies can't have such a bad memory."

"Let me go."

"Can't you say anything else besides this sentence?"

"If you say anything else, you will let me go?"

"That's not necessarily true." The white candle was burning to maintain a faint light. He smiled slightly, the scratches on his face were wrinkled, like the bark of an old tree, "It depends on what you say, maybe a paragraph The cross talk made me amused, so I let you go."

Giorgio grinned, forcing a stiff laugh.

Really humorous.

"Maybe I'll let you go after you answered my question." He continued.

"I don't know why I speak human language. After answering, let me go."

"You're not telling the truth."

"I'm telling the truth." Giorgio rolled his eyes, "Forget it, I thought you wouldn't let me go, kill me or cut me up, whatever you want."

"That's not what your partner said."

His words were like a thunder in Giorgio's ears, and he looked at him expressionlessly, "Partner? What is it?"

"Isn't that guy in black your partner?" The stinky man smiled brightly, as if he had already made up his mind.

"The guy in black..." Giorgio sneered, "What kind of guy in black? I don't know what you're talking about. Have you ever seen a zombie with a partner?"

"So, he's talking nonsense." The stinky man held up the candlestick, "Then I'll teach him what honesty is."

As he spoke, he walked outside.

The door opened, but it was still pitch black outside.

"Wait a moment!"

The stinky man stopped in his tracks, "What's wrong?"

Giorgio looked at him fiercely, he smiled and waited, finally, Giorgio closed his eyes: "Damn, ask me, ask me, ask me anything, ask me!"

"It would have been better earlier." He closed the door with the hand holding the doorknob in satisfaction, put the candlestick between the blades again, dragged a chair over and sat down, "Okay, you can answer my question again Problem."

After a moment of silence, Giorgio raised his eyes: "Giorgio, is he okay?"

"Oh." The stinky man nodded, "He's fine."

Giorgio looked at him and grinned.

"I just said that he is fine now. If you don't answer my question again, it's not necessarily true."

Giorgio was still smiling.

He finally realized something was wrong, and said in a cold tone, "You lied to me."

"You lied to me first. You never brought him back, and you never planned to let me go."

There was fire in the eyes of the stinky man, and his expression was as ferocious as a ghost. Giorgio smiled calmly. As long as he was sure that Xu Shan was not in this guy's hands, he would have nothing to worry about. At worst, he would die. You've already died once, and it doesn't matter if you die again.

It's just that the stinky man's endurance is better than he imagined. He didn't take a knife to stab him. Instead, he picked up the black plastic bag on the ground, "Do you want to eat?"

If coaxing fails, do you have to lure?

"Did you kill this, or did you find the corpse?" Even though the light was dim, Giorgio could still see the stinky man's face change. Anyway, by now, he didn't care if it would anger the stinky man. Shaking his head, he said, "You humans are really worse than zombies. At least we don't eat the same kind, and we never give the same kind to humans to eat."

"Okay, okay, okay. Let's see how long you can last!"

The stinky man dropped the bag angrily and strode away.

He took away the only light source, and his eyes fell into darkness again.

The smell of blood became stronger, and Giorgio could imagine the blood flowing from the torn bag and winding on the ground.

I'm really hungry.

Giorgio licked his lips.

However, he wished that the stinky people would never give him human flesh.

That night, Giorgio had a dream. He dreamed that he was lying on a green field, and the teaching building not far away was burning in the setting sun. The fire gradually spread, and the darkness came from the other side, but He still lay peacefully, not in the least anxious.

At this moment, he saw a shadow that looked like Xu Shan approaching, and he immediately yelled "Don't come!" The man kept walking, but walked faster and faster. Giorgio wanted to sit up, but the ground A crack opened and swallowed him directly.

No.15 days (on