Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Yuan Gun nodded, "Yes."

Anyway, along the way.

After confirming their respective destinations, it was time to part ways.

The man left him the Wrangler Jeep, the bandit's cart, and stuffed some rations and water into the cart.

"Thank you." Yuan Gun bit the dried mushroom and opened the rear door, letting the blind boy get in first.

Close the door and get ready to get in the car.

The man suddenly pressed his shoulder and sighed: "That child, it is impossible to find his mother."

Um?Yuan Gun stretched out his hand and pushed the dried mushrooms into his mouth, chewed them and swallowed them into his stomach: "How do you say it?"

Man: "His mother had already been bitten when he was sent to our base. In order to let this fragile child have the idea of ​​living, she lied to the child that she was just going to a hunger rally to exchange supplies, and she had to travel a long, long way Let the child obediently wait for her to come back at the base."

At that time, this gathering only existed in word of mouth, and no one had actually been there. Hearing what she said, the man basically knew that the woman was going to die outside, and it was impossible to come back.

Then one month, two months, three months passed, and the woman did not send any news back.

The child couldn't sit still, crying and clamoring to go out to find his mother.

At that time, everyone was almost unable to stop him, so they could only tell the truth, telling him that there was no such thing as a hunger rally, and that the ubiquitous supplies and inexhaustible food were all imagined by everyone.

Her mother must have died outside by now.

The boy was completely desperate and wanted to commit suicide many times by cutting his wrists. Fortunately, there were special people watching him, so he failed.However, the base has limited manpower, and there is still a lot of farm work to be done, so it is impossible to waste labor on him for a long time.

They could only lock the boy in the room with iron chains, and didn't care about him except for the regular delivery of three meals a day.

Until the day when the accident happened, the robbers broke into the base again, and this time everyone was caught in their cars.

But on the way, the robbers' talk about the hunger rally accidentally rekindled the light in the boy's heart.

"It's real and I can find my mother!"

This time, everyone has no position to refute him.

The man looked at Yuan Gun; "Think about it carefully." If no one is found when you get to the place, the child will be a hot potato.

Survival is already difficult in the last days, and with a blind oil bottle by your side, everything will become hampered.

Yuan Gun scratched his hair, "It's okay, I have a place to put him." At worst, send him to 3032. Although the boy can only be assigned Shi Hui's treatment, it is a place where he can work without worrying about food and clothing.

The man shook his head: "I'm afraid he won't want to live then."

Yuan Gun threw another dried mushroom into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Then let him commit suicide at the end of his hope."

The man was startled.

I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Yuan rolled around to the driver's door and opened it. Charlotte's tall body curled up on the seat, his hands wrapped around his calves, his chin rested on his knees, and his emerald green eyes looked at the steering wheel in front of him curiously.

"You know how to drive?" Yuan Gun put the dried mushroom snack bag in his arms on the dashboard and asked him with his arms folded.

Charlotte turned to look at the boy blankly.

"like this."

Yuan Gun made a movement of turning the steering wheel, and hummed to simulate the sound effect of a car starting.Very cute.

Charlotte nodded, put her legs down, and began to frantically play with the steering wheel like him.

Yuan Gun put down his hand and pursed his lips: "Is the car driving?"

"Open." Charlotte nodded, her hands kept moving.

Yuan Gun: ...

This guy has no idea!

"Go and sit over there."

Yuan Gun pushed his shoulder.

Charlotte obediently stopped her hand movements, and moved over with her tall and stooped body.

Yuan Gun pinched a dried mushroom from the snack bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and turned the key to start the car.

He didn't know the way, so he used the GPS navigation in the car to locate the map.

Yuan Gun took out the map that the man had just given him from his pocket, and stuffed it into the storage compartment without even looking at it.

The map is obviously a scam by the robbers, and the points marked on it are most likely their lair——

The ignorant people were moved by the robbers in a few words, and rushed all the way, but they became "self-trapped"?

Wanting to exchange for materials, but they don't know that they are the goods that the villains exchange for benefits.

Really miserable!

Maybe the robbers really know the real location of the hunger rally, but they can never be kind enough to show the fat sheep the way.

Even the seemingly unintentional disclosure of information in front of the lamb must have sinister intentions. (For example, if a certain lucky fat sheep ran away halfway and was not caught back, it can still be used to promote them when it gets outside—to maximize the benefits)

Those who can be called robbers in the last days are definitely fighters among bad guys.

Their hearts and minds cannot be compared with the standards of ordinary people.

It was unlucky to meet Charlotte on the way, and that was the end of the group.

Otherwise, if Guangyuan encounters this group of robbers alone, it's really hard to tell who will die.

"You just said that your home is not there?" Yuan Gun turned the steering wheel and turned to the road that was completely opposite to the P city marked on the map.

While speaking, a green-skinned hand reached out and took a piece of dried mushroom from the snack bag.

"It's not there." After Charlotte replied, she stuffed the dried mushroom into her mouth like he did, and took a bite. It was estimated that her tongue could only taste a little bit, so she couldn't bear it and stuck her head out of the window.

There was the sound of violent vomiting.

Food that is delicious for humans is like spoiled garbage in the mouths of zombies, making them unable to swallow.

Yuan Gun, who had a great appetite, grabbed two more pieces and put them into his mouth, chewing them crisply and loudly.

"Which way are you going?"

"It's in this direction, keep driving on this road, and I'll tell you when you turn." After vomiting, Charlotte retracted her head, wiped her mouth, curled up on the seat and continued to hug her knees.

He seemed to enjoy the action.

An insecure posture?Will the corpse king also feel insecure?

Yuan Gun pressed his lips and asked curiously: "What kind of hunger rally was organized by your family?"

Charlotte nodded, "My father, I heard he holds one every year."

Yuan Gun's heart trembled, and the fingertips holding the steering wheel trembled slightly: This, isn't this just a large zombie gathering? ? ?

ironnically.These high-intelligence zombies actually thought of a strategy that would kill nothing, and started a symbiotic deal with humans.

You provide human flesh, and I will give you supplies that I don't need but are readily available.

On the surface, they are shaking hands and making peace and dealing fairly, but they don't know that these highly intelligent zombies are reducing the number of survivors in this way, allowing human beings to kill each other.

High, really high! !

And people's hearts are even more complicated and unpredictable, and greed grows like a virus in their blood.

For his own selfish desires, he took the initiative to betray his own kind, and delivered food to the zombies thousands of miles away!

You can really do crazy things~

Yuan Gun pushed his knuckles into his mouth and bit them. If they were allowed to develop, the earth might really become the world of zombies.

Until then...

Yuan Gun's heart was clenched into a ball, his fingers holding the steering wheel became tighter, and his palms were covered with sweat.

wrong!

He thought about it for a second, this is the world in the book and not the orthodox post-apocalyptic novels, Yanyan is the protagonist, and all the plots in the world are serving him.

As long as he is there, the rule of mankind will never collapse.

Zombie Earth?nonexistent!

Yuan Gun breathed a sigh of relief quietly: it was all because he was scaring himself.

In the backseat, the boy turned on the tape recorder.

A middle-aged woman's choked voice came from inside: "Liu Yi, what I'm going to say next, you must keep it firmly in your heart, no matter what you do, never, never leave the base for half a step, stay there, you will have The hope of living, we... have the chance to meet again. Uncle Ale and the others will protect you. This is your home. Absolutely, absolutely don’t be willful. You have to be an obedient boy and try not to give it to others. Trouble, do what you can do by yourself... Liuyi, my little Liuyi, I'm sorry, I can't be by your side when you miss me, please be strong, mom will always love you... ..."

The recording stops here.

The boy's finger presses the button, deftly rewinds the tape, and plays it again.

"Liu Yi, what I'm going to say next, you must keep it firmly in your heart..."

Yuan Gun's eyes were red when he listened to this recording. This recording is full of a great mother's love for her child. Every word she said with a crying voice, every trembling pause, seemed to be able to shed blood and tears. That heavy love is like being smoked and burned, and it is heartbreaking.

Through the central rearview mirror, he saw the boy with his eyes closed, humming an out-of-key song.

His shoulders swayed with the tune, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. He was undoubtedly happy at the moment, and his small face was dreaming of a picture that might never be realized alive:

'Finally see you, Mom! 'He plunged headlong into the warm embrace of the woman, like a happy little milk dog, clinging happily to her.

"Liu Yi, my little Liu Yi, please remember," the woman's hand fell on top of his head, gently stroking the boy's hair, telling him over and over again the precautions after she left, until the first day After ten times, that gentle face turned horrifying in vain: "Never, never leave the base for half a step!!"

Liu Yi shivered and woke up from the fright.

He opened his eyes, which had long since lost their visual function, and turned out of the car in a daze.

He raised his hand and fumbled to the top of the machine on his lap, pressed it hard, and turned off the small tape recorder that was playing a blank part of the tape.

The light outside the car penetrated the glass and flickered on his face, and Liu Yi raised his sleeve to wipe away the cold sweat from his face and forehead.

It turned out to be a dream...

It has been two days since Ruan Yan opened his eyes, and the supernatural power overdraft has made him sleepy until now.

Her throat was dry and hoarse, almost smoking with thirst: "Turn around."

His voice was low and rustling, with a hint of magnetism that he didn't usually have, which made people's ears warm.

Chu Lingpu blushed and unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and handed it to the silver-haired beauty beside her.

"Aren't you chasing after me?" Number four who was driving worriedly looked at the pale young master from the rearview mirror, his deep eyes were too calm, and he couldn't find any trace of the anger and madness before.

Ruan Yan took a sip of water, and replied after her throat was fully moistened, "Go to the hunger rally."

Without saying a word, he leaned back on the soft seat, squinted his eyes, and hid all his emotional fluctuations under the thick eyelashes.