God, please let go! [Quick Transmigration]

With the ambition to conquer the world, Cheng Xiaoran has just passed the invincible whirlwind transmission machine, and the airsickness symptoms have not been relieved before he feels a pain in his arm. When he takes a closer look, he sees a person standing in front of him, but the current situation may not work The word "person" is used to describe the one in front of him. Although the one in front of him can be vaguely recognized as a white-collar figure wearing a white shirt and tie, it is a pity that his face is blue and purple, and there is a suspicious green viscous liquid in his mouth. The eyeballs were still half-connected in the eye sockets, and his movements were stiff and slow. No, seeing him stiffly lift up that mutilated arm, he seemed to want to give the person in front of him a paw.

Fuck, this so-called "person in front of me" is himself!

At this time, Cheng Xiaoran, whose brain was short-circuited, resisted the urge to vomit, and suddenly stepped back. Only then did he realize that he was in a dangerous situation, and turned around and ran back without thinking. Turning around, he bumped into another young female monster. Cheng Ran could only define the "people" in front of him as monsters before he understood the current situation, and he was currently surrounded by monsters. However, in many previous worlds, no matter how good the physical training was, no matter how good the spiritual ability was, as long as he was still a mortal, he would not be able to break through the siege of hundreds of monsters unscathed as long as he was unarmed.

Another inattentive Cheng Ran felt a pain on the right side of his neck, his right hand reflexively touched the wound and took it off, only to see the blood on his right hand made Cheng Ran feel terrified. There were several bloodstains.

It was only then that Cheng Ran realized that although these monsters moved slowly, they couldn't hold back such dense attacks on him, and he had nowhere to hide, not to mention that he had no weapons at all, and he was fighting with bare hands. Under the circumstances, he didn't have time to read the memory of the original owner and the plot of the world passed to him by the fur ball. With more and more scratches on his body, Cheng Ran gradually felt that his heart was more than enough but his strength was not enough, and his physical strength began to grow. Gradually disappear.

I wouldn't have been attacked by an inexplicable attack and bled to death the moment I arrived in this world, right?

Before leaving, he had sworn to Zhao Chenghao that he would dominate the world. Although it was a bit bragging, Cheng Ran was still confident that he would be able to complete the task by himself, but now he had never thought about this situation, and he felt a little uncomfortable , It's like a child who secretly wanted to cook a meal for his parents but blew up the room. If you can't show off and cause trouble, even if no one will say you, you won't feel very good.

However, with the loss of blood and the increase of new wounds, Cheng Ran gradually felt that his mind became dizzy, and his movements began to lose track of his thoughts. Finally, at the last moment, after exhaustion, Cheng Ran fell to the ground. In an instant, he opened his eyes and looked at the anxious hairball floating above his head. After opening and closing his lips reluctantly, he passed out.

[Peyt, where's the promised golden finger! 】

When Cheng Ran woke up again, what he saw was not the hall of the transmission machine, but a gorgeous ceiling that he had never seen before.

kindness?Didn't he die and return to the headquarters?Or did he say he was rescued?

Cheng Ran, who barely got up, originally wanted to explore his "savior", but found that every movement he made was extremely tired and stiff, like a robot that hadn't been oiled for a long time, and his joints would cluck every time he moved sound.

This... What happened to this?

Cheng Ran looked suspiciously at the guilty hairball floating above his head, but found that raising his head was also very difficult.

【Master... I will immediately pass on the memories of the original owner and the plot of this world to you! 】

Maybe it was because of Cheng Ran's long-term gaze, Mao Qiu felt that it would be better for the master to discover the truth by himself, and it would be bad if the master got angry and hurt the innocent.

In fact, Mao Qiu was thinking too much, Cheng Ran was just unable to turn his head back to the original position after his movements became stiff for a while. It is cruel.

The influx of memories made Cheng Ran get used to it for a while, and after spending a long time sorting out the memories in his mind, Cheng Ran's face was completely darkened, but judging from his current situation, it is worth seeing. not come out.

[So I am now infected with the so-called zombie virus. 】

【Yes……】

[And the "savior" who dragged me back is this one. 】

Cheng Ran strenuously pointed at a male zombie who had just come in slowly from the gate, and asked with a twitching expression, but it couldn't be seen from the current facial nerve necrosis, so he kept his hand raised and his face was paralyzed. Cheng Ran was mistaken for "acting like a baby" by the zombie who saved his life, so the slow-moving male zombie walked up to Cheng Ran in three steps and two steps, and put a bloody thing in his hand on Cheng Ran. On the raised hand, the pleasant fragrance immediately poured into Cheng Ran's nose.

"Eat...eat...meat"

"what?"

Cheng Ran found that he could only utter a few notes intermittently, and even he couldn't understand his slurred pronunciation. He wasn't sure if this low-level zombie could understand him.

"Meat...meat...eat...for you."

From the zombie's slow gesticulating gestures and intermittent speech, Cheng Ran knew that the zombie understood what he said, but... the most important thing was that he didn't understand what the zombie was trying to express.

【What does he mean? 】

Cheng Ran, who failed to communicate, looked at the anxious zombie opposite because of the language barrier, so he could only seek the help of the fur ball in his mind. Maybe the function of the fur ball in this world can temporarily act as a translator?

【He may have brought you food. 】

【food? 】

It is true that the smell of this large piece of meat in his hand is very good, but the premise is that it is cooked and not such a large piece of blood thrown on his hand.

【Master, you should remember what the lowly zombies in this world eat. 】

[So this is...] Cheng Ran stared in horror at the large piece of blood-drenched meat that weighed no less than ten catties.

[Human flesh. 】

What the hell!What the hell!What the hell!

Cheng Ran, who was "swiped" in his heart, quickly threw the piece of meat aside, no matter how delicious it smelled, he couldn't eat it!As a human being for more than [-] years, it is already a shame for him not to spit it out on the spot.

"Are you... not... happy...?"

Apparently, when Cheng Ran was being hit by the collapse of his outlook on life, the zombie had already picked up the piece of meat thrown not far away, and lowered his head to please Cheng Ran's side.

This zombie is probably the best-looking zombie Cheng Ran has ever seen. It is different from those missing arms and legs that attacked Cheng Ran before. I can only say that good looks have advantages, not to mention that this person looks very much like Cheng Ran's senior at the university, but his senior is the elite fan of the student union chairman, and now this one is looking at him with an aggrieved expression. It's a big difference.

But Cheng Ran felt that he could see the aggrieved expression on the face of a zombie with facial nerve necrosis, and that his optic nerve, which had been invaded by the zombie virus, had mutated severely.

At this time, the zombie's expression of being bullied made Cheng Ran somewhat unacceptable, not to mention that the zombie was holding a large piece of bloody human flesh.

"No...no...you...eat."

After struggling to utter such a long sentence, Cheng Ran politely declined the kindness of this suspected "senior" zombie.

"I...have...you eat..."

[What do you mean? 】

Cheng Ran looked at the piece of human flesh that was placed on him again and felt that he and this zombie simply couldn't communicate.

【Well... probably what he means is that he has eaten it, and he found this piece for you to eat. 】

Mao Qiu once again acted as a dying translator with a bitter face.

[Isn't he a low-level zombie? 】

Cheng Ran looked in surprise at the "senior" zombie rubbing against him in front of him and seemed very satisfied. Cheng Ran, who had already received the information of this world, already knew that the low-level zombies who had just turned into zombies had no IQ and memory, and they could act completely. With instinct, I can't stop my instinct to eat human flesh. Of course, it is also the easiest type of zombie for supernatural beings to eliminate.

Just like the current Cheng Ran, who has just mutated from a human to a low-level zombie, he can't restrain his desire to eat the piece of human flesh in his arms. If it wasn't for Cheng Ran's golden finger and human thinking, he would be It is estimated that this piece of human flesh has been eaten up, and this "senior" zombie in front of him was able to bring him food without eating it in the middle, which surprised Cheng Ran. You must know that even with systematic suppression , Cheng Ran still couldn't restrain his desire for raw meat. To low-level zombies, human flesh is like drug addicts' dependence on drugs before. That's why Cheng Ran was surprised that this "senior" zombie was looking for "food" for him. This was completely the behavior of an intermediate zombie who was about to become wise.

[The scanning data of this zombie has just been sent back to the system center, and it is confirmed that the zombie in front of him is just a low-level zombie, and there is no sign of evolution to a mid-level zombie. 】

[Fuck, how do I explain his behavior, and how can I express to him that I don't need this piece of human flesh, I can hardly restrain the zombie instinct of this body. 】

Cheng Ran frantically pushed the piece of human flesh away from his side with difficulty, but was persistently pushed back into Cheng Ran's hands by the "senior" zombie again and again, but Cheng Ran couldn't communicate with him, so he could only stand in a stalemate like this Not going up or down, this kind of result caused the smell of meat to pour into Cheng Ran's nose continuously, and the irresistible instinct was about to make him bite down, but he couldn't do anything about it.

If Zhao Chenghao was here, he would have been able to deal with this situation immediately, no, no, no!What was I thinking, I definitely had a way to deal with it, and I would definitely give Zhao Chenghao a big surprise when I went back.

So Cheng Ran turned his attention to the fur ball floating in class again.

Huh...Master, you are really stressing me out by looking at me like this.

Fuqiu, who was instantly killed by Cheng Ran's gaze again, swallowed hard and said with difficulty.

[In this post-apocalyptic world, the defender is allowed to open a cheat that is in line with the plot and does not surpass the protagonist. Is it now confirmed as the language communication ability of zombies? 】

【Sure. 】

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I didn't explain it because I went to Shanghai CJ before. After staying in Shanghai for a while, I just got the computer code today. In order to make up for today's accidents, there will be another update. I'll sleep first Take a nap first, see if you can code it at night.

The original idea of ​​writing this article before did not shape Cheng Xiaoran into such a life that he could not take care of himself. It was probably because he emphasized that Zhao Chenghao took care of Cheng Ran, so in the end, it turned out that the emotional sacrifice was not equal, but I believe that Cheng Xiaoran actually cared about Zhao Xiaoran very much in his heart. Gong, this time I want to prove in this world that I can stand alone without relying on Zhao Xiaogong, and not delay Zhao Xiaogong's retreat, but the expression seems not to be in place, I believe that Cheng Xiaoran will grow up quickly after passing this world.