Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

She lifted the mineral water jar in her hand again and shook it. The cool sound of water hitting the bottle aroused the young man's desire to sip even more.I'm so thirsty, I really want to grab it and pour it into my stomach regardless.

"Drink this and I'll let you go," she said.

Yuan Gun swallowed hard, and glanced at the words on the bottle.

Oh, it turned out to be an aristocrat in the water——Thousand-year-old mountain!

Pay attention!

She said so, so there must be something wrong with the water without thinking about it.

Could it be the kind where the corpse king recruits soldiers, distributes 'holy water' widely, and becomes a mutant after just one sip?

Can you refuse?

The answer is of course no.You can tell by the girl's expression, those emerald eyes are fixed on him firmly, without any emotion, it's very strange.

If you really want to describe it, it's like looking into the eyes of a baby.She looked at you ignorantly, without malice, without kindness, without any subjective emotions, just watching.

Even so, Yuan Gun didn't dare to take it lightly.

He is very self-aware, and he will never be able to beat this guy.

So he obediently walked forward, and the curly hair barely reached her chest.This strange man is really too tall, and he has a sense of déjà vu in European and American horror films of the "thin and tall man" (a strange ghost with a ceiling above his head).

It makes people scared just seeing this height, let alone looking directly at her.

When I got close, I could smell the strong smell of air freshener on her body, which was still lavender, just like the gas emitted from the meat buns all over the street.

Very choking.

The boy sneezed lightly, wrinkled his nose, and held the jug with open arms.

The jar was heavy and heavy, and it was like a big weight in his arms. It pushed the collar of the coat down a little bit, and the fabric pulled the skin inside, protruding the delicate collarbone.

The girl stretched out her hand to touch Yuan Gun's collarbone, her fingertips ran along the groove of the bone, from left to right all the way to her head.

Itchy, Yuan Gun looked up at the girl, seeing her curious face, her eyes as peaceful as emerald rivers and lakes, without any malice, so he let her go.

"It's called a collarbone." The boy twisted the cap of the mineral water bottle and explained, "You have it too."

"Do I have it too?" She withdrew her hand, touched her chest and shoulders, and stopped her fingers: "Really~"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Gun turned on the search skill, entered [infected virus] and scanned the water in the plastic jar, which showed that it was safe and non-toxic.

On the other hand, the girl standing opposite was covered with dense Hedgehog spheroid virus (infection virus) from head to toe.

The colorful ones drifted around with the blood, making one's scalp tingle.

Yuan Gun swept himself, no, it was very clean.It shows that the search skills are still very accurate, and they did not confuse the infectious virus with the native bacteria of the human body.

It seems that the girl didn't play tricks in Qiantose Mountain.There is no such thing as a corpse king recruiting troops.

He relieved himself and lifted the jug to his mouth, raised his head and opened his belly to drink.

Drinking half a can in one go, how can it be described as cool!

Yuan Gun let out a long breath, his lips wetted by water were slightly opened, the color was fresh and delicious like cherry flesh.

"After drinking, can I go?"

The girl blinked: "Yes."

Yuan Gun happily rushed downstairs with the jug in his arms.The spiral staircase is one level after another, and his delicate hands are resting on the black escalator, which is as seductive as milk cake.

The girl was standing on the original floor, leaning out half of her body to watch the curly head turn around and around, like a billiard ball hitting a table hole, bouncing and bouncing, and finally entered the dark bottom of the hole.

He raised his clean little face, grinned slightly, his thick and curly eyelashes were curled together, and sparkles of light splashed from inside: "Hey! What's your name?"

A powerful zombie that does not actively attack weak humans aroused Yuan Gun's already strong desire to find out.

Taking the initiative to deliver water, what an angelic act! (Though most likely based on a wrong perception of his gender.)

Human beings can't do such a selfless mutual help, but a zombie did it?

(In the current law of survival in the last days, bullying the weak is a kind of ethos. If you are not strong enough and possess material, it is a sin. If you are robbed and occupied by others, you can't even find a place to reason.)

There is no reason, and the dish is the original sin.

Maybe she was looking at her with hostile colored glasses at the beginning, but Yuan Gun was really poked a little bit by being so warmed up suddenly.

Curiosity is out of control.

What he can be sure of is that in the plots he knows, such a person has never appeared before.

I only regret why I didn't stay up all night chasing the whole book before going to bed! (●￣dish￣●).

"Charlotte." The strange zombie replied.

This name, the first thing Yuan Gun associates with is the protagonist of a famous novel, a spider who can weave words on the web, Charlotte.

Although Charlotte's appearance is ugly and scary, she has a heart that is kinder and smarter than ordinary people.

It used its short and wonderful life to save a weak little pig that should have been served on the table.At the end of the story, when the spider died, Yuan Gun cried so much that he almost used up half a box of tissues. (Although he is still afraid of hairy spiders in reality, it doesn't affect Yuan Gun's liking for this animal protagonist endowed with human emotions and wisdom.)

Therefore, it was strange that the zombie was called this name, which added another point to its impression in Yuan Gun's mind by mistake.

"Charlotte, my name is Roll!" The boy tightened his grip on the water jug ​​that was slipping down in his arms: "Thank you for the water. In the future, if we meet again by fate, I will do my best to help you!"

Hearing this, Charlotte, who was standing upstairs, leaned forward again, and her long platinum curly hair fell from her broad shoulders to her chest.

She clutched the railing without a word, the wooden poles creaking and creaking in disrepair.

Yuan Gun looked at her emerald green eyes, but still couldn't find any emotion in them.

Charlotte's body bent down again, almost two-thirds of her body sticking out of the escalator.

Yuan Gun: "You..." You will fall like this.

It's a pity that before I could say the following words, I was interrupted by a broken voice.

The slender body fell off the high ladder, huddled in the air, turned over, and then made the standard falling posture of a diver.

Aren't you going to hit the ground head first? !

Yuan Gun's eyes widened, just as he was about to reach out a hand to pick up the girl.

A wig fell just enough to cover his face.Yuan Gun was almost pouted by the smell of air freshener that suddenly filled his nostrils.

When he finally struggled to stand still and pulled off his wig to recover his vision, Charlotte was already standing beside him safely.

There was no sound of landing.

I'm afraid I hit a ghost!

Yuan Gun took a few steps back in fright, pressing his back against the wall.

Charlotte approached, her emerald green eyes staring at the young man without blinking, but her slender hand reached out quietly, grabbed the wig hooked between his fingers, pulled it back and put it on top of his head.

"Go away, I think I'm in love with you, how about you?"

Yuan Gun was confused by the miraculous development in front of him: "I don't love you." The logic was clear.

"It's okay." The girl lifted the hem of her nightdress, touched her smooth and bare skin and asked, "Do you like lily?"

Yuan Gun's eyes flickered one after another, as if the frame was dropped and delayed, looking at him with horror?she? ?lower abdomen.

An asexual person, indeed, has nothing, just as smooth and clean as her arm.

"Like it?" Charlotte asked again.

"I don't like it." Yuan Gun bit his lip, seemingly calm on the surface, but in his heart there was a strong wind passing through - he is a boy, male!child!son!ah!What lily is not lily, his little bird is the first to disagree! !

Charlotte gets it: "You're straight."

Yuan Gun was so panicked that he quickly raised his other hand to hug the water jar, successfully preventing the strange zombie from sticking to his body.

But even so, the opponent's tall figure was still like a wall, making him a little breathless.

Charlotte's stomach was pressed against the jug, and under the cover of the plastic jar, she reached out and rubbed her lower abdomen, without any affection, just like kneading dough.

"Okay, now I'm your opposite sex." Charlotte lifted her skirt higher for the boy to see.

Yuan Gun's dark grape eyes sneaked over curiously, and his small face instantly turned crimson, and his eyes were so shocked that he could hardly straighten his tongue: "You, have you changed your mind?! "

"It's changed." Charlotte put down her skirt, and her voice became obviously thicker than before: "Now I'm your opposite sex." He emphasized.

Yuan Gun's eyes widened a little, and his eyes fell on the opponent's Adam's apple, "So, so!"

Charlotte: "I need your approval."

Yuan Gun shook his head crazily: "I, I don't agree!"

He quickly walked around Charlotte: "It's impossible in this life!"

Clap, clap, bang!Boom!

"It's even more impossible in the next life!"

This time the boy's voice came vaguely from outside the glass door.

Charlotte followed her out, her platinum long curly hair fell like a waterfall on the light blue nightdress supported by her broad shoulders, his skin was light green, very even, as if he accidentally fell into a big dye vat to get it on s color.

It's the kind of level where people will believe that he is a normal human being if he just tells a similar lie.

Not overly exaggerated, not obtrusive.

Coupled with his deep-browed Western appearance, it is easier to confuse people's judgment——

"Why is his skin green?"

"Our small base celebrated Halloween, and he wore Hulk makeup~"

In the last days, people can't even remember what year it is, let alone these miscellaneous festivals.

No one has stipulated what kind of attire the survivors should uniform. He is free to play the Hulk, the pirate captain, the western cowboy, and even the emperor in a dragon robe.

……

Yuan Gun used this excuse to explain the reason for Charlotte's strange skin color to the survivors he met on the road.

Mainly, they really believed it.

"Brother Gun, you are with him, why don't you wear makeup?" A little boy asked curiously, biting his finger.

"I'm wearing throwback makeup."

Yuan Gun lifted his sleeve helplessly, revealing his right arm covered with black bear fur.

The little boy's eyes widened: "Wow, so realistic~"

Yuan Gun began to make up random things: "I used to be a prop maker, and I specialized in providing fake filming props to the crew. This fur set was left over from my play, and I was reluctant to throw it away. Now I take it out to bask in the sun, and I have the right to cherish the memory of the past. "

After finishing speaking, her eyes turned red symbolically.

Beside, Charlotte stretches out her arms as if to hug him.

He was slapped down by Yuan Gun.

LJ

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感谢在2020-10-0123:55:55~2020-10-0221:35:25期间为我投出霸王票的小天使哦~