Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Chapter 82 Want to Eat Yanyan

It was Charlotte who came out to receive her.

Compared with his parents and the 'girl' he likes, his performance at this time looks much calmer and more stable.

"My lord," Gus ran up to the green-skinned zombie with a face full of burning holes, "You see, the light worm is still inside, can you call it out?"

Stuff like this has happened before.Not uncommon.

But it is rare to find zombies to cure, because it is likely to cause irreversible secondary damage to you.

For example, the head and neck bones are discounted. (The treatment of zombies is quite rough. Usually, you will be rewarded with a powerful vajra palm, and you will be slapped across the face. Whether you die or live depends on your own fate. The light worm will be beaten out...)

And Gus made this request to him, completely betting that this guy's slap for a while will not hit his head on the back of the neck.

Facts have proved that he is really lucky!

Charlotte just raised her hand and tapped Gus' fat face lightly.

The dotted light worms immediately flew out and landed on his palm docilely and harmlessly.

Gus put a piece of gauze on his face, heaved a sigh of relief and bowed gratefully: "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!"

This new face is indeed more elegant than the rough and brutal zombies before.

Charlotte gave way to the side, and stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation: "Father is hosting a banquet, let's all go in."

The bullies looked at each other, and someone asked loudly, "Is it the old rules?"

Charlotte put the light spot on her hand back into the grass, smiled and nodded: "Old rules."

He withdrew his hand and stood at the entrance of the grass ramp, watching them motionless.

"Go, old rules, bring the ingredients!"

The bullies shouted, each of them grabbed an ingredient and threw it over his shoulder.

The girls were already so hungry that they didn't have much strength to struggle. The nervous tension they had suffered in the past few days was exhausting. The moment they were pulled out of the truck and saw the light again intensified the fear in their hearts. By now, they were almost collapsed.

Someone was muttering something in his mouth.

The bully who was carrying her twisted his neck and laughed a few times: "Will crazy ingredients affect the taste?"

"No way, that pig won't eat as usual even if it's crazy."

Several people walked in talking and laughing.

After this wave of people entered, there were several other waves that followed, and they didn't have so many ingredients, and women were even scarcer.

Most of them are old people, and skinny men with little flesh on their bodies, or some disabled people with various defects.

Ruan Yan and others went in at the end of the large army.

Charlotte's eyes flicked around and around the young man with white skin and red lips, as the other party passed him by with someone.

The zombie, who was just full moon, whispered with puzzled eyes: "Are you an ingredient? Why aren't you locked up? What if you run away?"

Ruan Yan stopped, and looked over with her dark and narrow eyes. There was obviously no particularly strong emotion in it, but it gave off an extremely dangerous feeling like an abyss like an ocean.

An unbearable palpitation twisted in his body, Charlotte quickly raised his hand to cover his chest, he didn't even understand what this feeling meant.

"I'm not."

This guy's voice is as refreshing as spring water.

Charlotte fell into a fugue state.

When the attention returned to the body, the beautiful young man was no longer to be found.

His mind was full of the other party's breath that was as mellow as red wine when he spoke, and those delicate phoenix eyes that looked at him deeply.

It must be delicious.

Charlotte licked the corner of her mouth, her green eyes brightened with excitement.

It's a completely different feeling from meeting the 'girl I like'.I want to eat him, from the eyeballs, to the nose, to the soft red lips.I want to fork it on a fork, place it on a good porcelain plate, sharpen it with a sharp knife, and listen to the rustling sound of the tender and soft lean meat and the surface of the knife.

This area is actually the outskirts of the old world.The area to be developed is vast, with no buildings in a radius of ten miles.

There are many trees, each with luxuriant branches and leaves, green and lush.

It's just that the forests in the last days are extremely dangerous, and no one dares to go in without authorization.

At this time, there was no sound in the surrounding area, only the silhouettes of cars showing through the night were crooked and arranged in disorder.

When the night wind blows, the small peng grass sways from side to side, making a "shua, shua" collision sound, adding a lot of tranquility.

Charlotte curled her fingers and combed the curls of the wig that hung down to her chest, then turned and walked down the ramp.

The white-gold head flashed a few times among the gradually shrinking leaves of the grass, and was completely submerged along with the ramp.

The wilderness returned to silence.

The fluffy grass gently swings the tip of its leaves, and the light worm hides the firelight and hides in the shadow area. They complement each other, waiting for the intrusion of ignorant living creatures.

A pair of calves wrapped in purple elastic pants quietly protruded from the half-open car door and stepped on the ground, followed by another pair of black shoes with a piece of patent leather missing.

"It's time to change your shoes." Hou Hei shook the dreadlocks on his head, and raised his legs as if he was sitting on the car seat.The boss is sitting.

"Go back and change," Mingming also imitated her by raising his feet and shaking his legs, his eyes shining brightly in the night, and he was visibly excited: "We belong to the outside support? The kind that kills everyone when we finally appear on the stage, right?"

Hou Hei raised his hand and gave him a brain melon seed, "You are the only one who wants to kill the Quartet?"

Mingming received the slap on the back of the head, covered his mouth and almost cried: "Then why should I stay?"

"Of course it's to stay quietly and watch my old lady perform."

"Sister Monkey V587~" blowing rainbow fart with tears.

"Must~" Hou Hei raised his arm, and simulated firing a cannon in the direction of Pengcao to find the feeling in advance: "You say I'm more handsome in this way, or is it like this?"

Mingming wiped away his tears and said with a strong smile: "You are handsome, you are handsome!"

The underground meeting space is huge, the lights are dim, and the green light has added a layer of protective veil to every face, making it difficult to see the expressions clearly.

There is only noisy laughter in my ears, the sound of the 3D speakers is turned up to the maximum, and the drum noise suppresses the intermittent whimpering and crying of the ingredients.

There were so many people, that everyone couldn't even tell whether it was the same kind or a zombie that passed by.

Maybe you were unlucky enough to be bitten off by a middle and low-level zombie who happened to be unable to control the appetite, and the screams and gunshots rang out at the same time.

The broad-minded market organizers raised their glasses from a distance on the high platform, without any intention of blaming them.

So after the panic, the previous noise resumed within a few seconds.

People roared wantonly, clinked glasses, and drank cattle, venting the pain and despair that had been accumulated for a long time in the last days.

They enjoy this moment, enjoying this primitive, extreme pleasure like being strangled by an invisible big hand and on the verge of death.

This is hunger gathering, chaos, madness, no order, only desire, infinitely expanded desire.

The feast begins immediately.

People eat people, zombies eat people, or zombies eat zombies. (Some high-level zombies use human flesh masks for skin beautification, and the absorption is too successful, and the face is full of popularity, so it is normal to be bitten by mistake).

After the feast is over, the survivors who are still alive can take away the supplies they promised to exchange.

This is a game of fate.

[-] stood in an encirclement circle, protecting Ruan Yan in the middle, and anyone who dared to get close would be held to the head with a gun first.

If there is a drunk who insists on getting close, he will be shot on the spot.

The sound of gunshots equipped with silencers was suppressed to almost nothing, while people were only crazy about the blood, tobacco and alcohol that filled the air, and uncontrollable howling and screaming permeated every corner. Their minds had already been anesthetized by the bizarre pictures , only see what you want to see, only hear what you want to hear.

Just like hell, it magnifies all the ugliness in human nature and lures the most shady desires in people's hearts. Only by empathizing with the devil can we not be swallowed by it and live in it...

Ruan Yan's eyes kept moving around the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

No. [-] shot and exploded the head of a middle- and low-level zombie who was pretending to be docile and approached. He raised his sleeve and wiped the blue liquid splashed on his face: "It's terrible, if everyone is so fine in the future, why don't they kill you?" how to spell……"

The hordes of zombies without IQ are too difficult for the big guys to deal with. This horde of zombies with IQ... Shelduck, I dare not even think about it!

Are humans afraid of going extinct?

"The ingredients are ready, don't you want to eat?"

A tall figure in a light blue nightgown suddenly appeared one meter away from the encirclement. Because it was a safe distance, and he was the leader of the assembly that he had only met outside before, [-] did not act rashly.

"Our young master..."

"Ready to go." Ruan Yan interrupted No. [-]'s answer, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, and No. [-] immediately stepped aside.

He walked towards Charlotte, even under the midnight green light, the short silver hair still radiated a beautiful and dazzling luster.

Every time you take a step, the halo on your body, hair and skin changes a bit, like a god who fell to hell by mistake.Inviolable holiness.

Gradually, more and more eyes gathered on him.

Beside the long dining table, the girls tied to the cross have been processed into bloody skeletons.

A few people wearing hooded robes whose faces could not be seen clearly clasped their hands on their chests, lowered their heads and muttered:

'Lord, cleanse us of our sins;

Lord, forgive us our transgressions;

Holy one, in your name visit and heal our infirmities.

Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit, now and forever, and to ages without end.

Amen. '

'May God have mercy', they forked a piece of bloodshot meat into their mouths, chewed and swallowed.

Hold the blood fork again and say silently, 'May the Lord have mercy'.

'Lord have mercy', say one last time, put down the fork.

A zombie waiter stepped forward, taking away their used cups and plates with stiff arms and limb joints.

The men pulled off their hoods to reveal satiated human faces.It's not a walking corpse, it's a living person!

It was the first batch of bullies who came down with abundant food.

"Where do you go to exchange for supplies?" Gus touched the gauze on his face, still feeling intense burning pain, as if he was being slashed by dozens of steel needles, making it impossible for people to ignore him anyway. Thinking about changing to more painkillers later.

"Ali will take you there."

Standing behind Charlotte was a Tier [-] zombie with half of his face smashed by a hammer.After he gave his orders, the zombie tore off the hammer on its face, and the rusted metal stuck to it so that the damaged skin on its face turned outward, and Pu Suoshuo dropped the deteriorating pieces of meat.

How far you go, how far you go.

"Good guy, is it a hamster? There's too much meat hidden in the cheek."

The keys were spoiled and had a rotten smell.

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I originally wanted to add more size today, but there are too many things to do (??ˇ?ˇ??)

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