When an honest person is dressed as a scum [Quick Transmigration]

What made people feel numb was not Su Yu talking about the trial, but the young man rubbing his blood-stained fingertips and saying thoughtfully, "Wait a little longer."

Now not only the little zombie at the young man's feet was trembling, but all the doctors were also trembling and almost knelt down.

They were also fooled by the pair of perverted doctors and their apprentices in order to save the world ahead of time. They didn't know that the end would be so cruel when it came!

However, it is impossible to say this, saying that a little zombie is not good, it is estimated that the young man's head can be blown off.

They can only choose to be aggrieved and shut up, to be quail.

Not long after, the young man dragged the little zombie and left the remote mountain together to find the emerald potion. As for the crowd at the Angel Base, Long Wuzhu could only make do with the member of the God Cult, that is, Su Wei.Although the priest Su Yu looked at their eyes, he felt that he would crucify them one by one at any time to repent.

In the ambulance, the little zombie was still sitting in the co-pilot with legs crossed, looking cautious.

After driving for several hours, the sun sets and the sun rises, it's time for dinner.

The fragrant lemon smell is coming from the side continuously, which is extremely fresh.The little zombie's appetite was aroused, and he began to grind his teeth.At the beginning, it was fine grinding, for fear of being discovered by the people around me, and then I couldn't help being discovered by the young people.

The young man put one hand on the steering wheel and came over with the other to hold his chin.

"Quarrel."

The little zombie opened his eyes: "Then can you give me a bite?" If you bite, you won't be noisy, he promises!

The young man saw through him easily, and only smiled lightly, and asked him a word as if in tolerance.

"Want to die?"

Little Zombie: "..."

Disgusted, the little zombie was forced to stop this kind of behavior similar to drawing cakes to satisfy his hunger.But gradually, that healthy and white hand was placed on his chin, so close to his nose!

It's a zombie crime...

The young man continued to drive, noticing that the little zombie's expression was gradually becoming confused, until there was a cold and wet lick on the back of his hand, and the ambulance slammed on the brakes.

The little zombie almost flew out.

The young man stretched out his hand to protect his head, but he still couldn't catch up. The zombie's head hit the front seat directly, and almost fainted.

Looking up again, the little zombie's idiot-like gaze came into focus. He shook his head and became more sober: "I..."

He began to pant violently, his voice unrecognizable.The young man leaned down and approached him: "What?"

"Tie me up." Jiang Jizhou responded to him in a trance, his eyes wet with sweat, "I can't control it."

When he spoke, his fangs were bared ferociously, still smelling bloody.Like a hyena.

Jiang Jizhou felt disgusted, but this disgust was restrained by his hunting instinct as a zombie. His body and spirit were telling him: the person in front of him was delicious.

"quick."

Jiang Jizhou urged him many times, and the young man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the little zombie to wake up after a sudden bump, but soon, his black eyes froze and he calmed down.He took a deep look at Jiang Jizhou, got out of the car and came back with a triangular towel and bandages.

As a result, the co-pilot's little zombie's hands and feet were tied, and his head was also wrapped in a bandage.Looks like a mummy lunatic.

"Be patient." Zhuang Rong rubbed his messy hair and smoothed it out carefully, "We'll be home soon."

They went back to the small bungalow first, where there were supplies they had brought back from the hospital.

The car moved and started to drive, the speed was very fast, the car scraped into the window, and the hair on the forehead was flying.At this time, the potion was ineffective, and the waking up from the injury was only a moment.The young man's deep voice entered Jiang Jizhou's ears and became intermittent.

"Zhouzhou, don't fall asleep."

"Zhouzhou, wake up."

But staying awake is really hard.

Jiang Jizhou bit the bandage that had been wrapped several times in a daze, trying to tear it apart, but it was useless. The corners of his lips were worn out, mixed with the green blood from the parts of his body that were accelerating to rot, dripping on the black leather seat, sliding down on his legs On the side, everything is in utter chaos.

"It's too late." There was a low sigh from the side.

I don't know when, the shaky car body gradually stabilized, and the rustling sound echoed in my ears.

Obviously his eyes should be completely occupied by the whites of the eyes and he couldn't see anything, but when he opened his eyes, he could clearly see the pale face of the young man, the pitch-black phoenix eyes, messy and sweaty hair, the neck with slightly protruding veins, all of which Everything reminded him that the delicious food in front of him was only an inch away from him, exuding a lemony aroma that made his thumb move.

Jiang Jizhou rolled his throat and swallowed.

Really hungry, very hungry.

When hunger comes, the head seems to be divided into two halves, one side is awake, and the other side is naked.

The young man leaned over and loosened the shackles that bound the little zombie's hands. In an instant, the beast broke through the cage and threw him against the window.

It belonged to the power of high-level zombies, Zhuang Rong didn't even react, his cool lips pressed against the vigorous blue veins on his neck, and his fangs were like spikes, pressing against him.

He subconsciously closed his eyes to welcome the sharp pain.

But nothing happened.

The little zombie's two canine-like fangs did not penetrate into his body.

Zhuang Rong opened his eyes and looked up at the zombie in front of him.

Jiang Jizhou panted, his body lowered, and he pressed on the young man forcefully, his head buried on his neck as if about to bite, as if he had taken a favorable position.But if you take a closer look, the little zombie has a thin body, and his chest trembles slightly due to violent exercise. He needs to be held by the waist of the young man below to prevent him from falling limp.

The little zombie smacked his mouth, just biting his little cake to satisfy his hunger.

Zhuang Rong raised his head and looked into his eyes in a daze, they were light-colored and pure.

At this point, don't you want to hurt him?

Just distracted for a moment, he frowned.The little zombie didn't want to bite him, but his body was still deteriorating rapidly. In the end... he might die again, and this time, he really died.

Then, you still have to find the emerald potion nearby.Generally speaking, there will be emerald potions among ordinary supernatural beings...

Having made up his mind, Zhuang Rong began to look for the unlucky superhuman base that was about to be robbed without any burden in his heart.

Driving in the forest, in the freezing and snowy winter, there are finally a series of footprints on the snow-covered ground outside the window, but it seems that the other party is very smart and has already been destroyed.

It's ok.

Zhuang Rong stopped the car, bent down, raised his eyes, and pressed the head of Jiang Jizhou who was silently grinding his teeth beside him.

From the perspective of the outside of the car, it is estimated that only a white ambulance can be seen that is almost mixed into the snow and snow.You must know that an ambulance means medical supplies, and medical supplies are extremely important to the superhuman base.

Especially this kind of small base hidden in a remote place.

Just like waiting for a rabbit, Zhuang Rong waited patiently, waiting for the arrival of the unlucky rabbit.

The rabbit also came very quickly, about ten minutes later, there was a "creaking" sound of stepping on the snow outside the car, and several tentative male voices.

"That seems to be an ambulance? Did another base of supernatural beings fall here? Let's steal it back quickly."

"Oh my god, if we steal this car back, the leader will be so happy and reward us!"

"Yeah, we can get a lot of extra food and water."

They ran here excitedly, unaware that there was a ferocious and terrifying zombie in the ambulance of unknown origin and a lunatic Mr. who kept the zombie.

The little zombie seemed to be aware of this strong human taste, stopped grinding his teeth, and let out a "hissing" sound.

A hand stretched out and pushed back the fangs of the little zombie.

"Shut up, idiot."

Little Zombie: "..."

Although the little zombie is not clear-headed, at least he is not stupid. He understood the shape of the young man's mouth and expressed his grievance.

The young man ignored him.

The little zombie is emo, but at least it's quieted down.

The young man pursed his lips and raised his upper body slightly, ready to move anytime when the group of people approached.

"Crackling" footsteps stopped.

"We can't steal other people's things randomly." A submissive young male voice stopped.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? It's the end of the world, can this be called stealing? This is called reasonable competition for supplies. They don't cherish this ambulance, and they just put it in this remote place and blame others for stealing it?"

A ruffian voice sounded, saying: "You don't want to do such a thing that violates the bottom line of morality, and I will do it alone. When the time comes, you will not be able to claim credit for the leader. , later the food and water are all mine!"

When these words came out, the other companions were not happy.

"Who says you don't want to? Steal now!"

"Yes, yes, don't take credit for it alone!"

……

After this little episode, the young man who stopped him at the beginning seemed to be squeezed out. He didn't speak again, and he didn't continue to walk towards the ambulance, but just stood there.

The rest of the brothers all hooked their shoulders and came here talking and laughing like a big adventure.

They looked at the ambulance.

"Why does this ambulance smell like corruption? It smells like the blood of zombies, so scary." Someone said.

"Don't be alarmist, ambulance, it often runs around when zombies and supernatural beings are fighting, can it not smell?"

They chatted and gave themselves another shot in the arm.

Finally, they tried to open the driver's door of the ambulance, and someone also tried to pull the passenger's door.

"Huh? Why can't the co-pilot's door be opened?" The person on the other side scratched his head, not understanding.

There was no answer from the driver's door, and there was a person standing alone on the right side, feeling the cold wind blowing behind him, feeling inexplicably lonely.

He was eager to get a reply, but he couldn't get it at this time, and he was a little scared: "Can't you pull it away? Squeak."

Still the whirring of the cold wind.

The man was both panicked and felt being teased, so he became impatient, and asked the young man standing far away who was squeezed out by them, "What are they doing?"

The young man was shivering in a thin black robe.

"They...they...have fire..."

The man was taken aback.

fire?

What kind of fire is there in winter?

He walked to the left in doubt, before the scene in front of him caught his eye, the back of his head was touched by a cold object.

is the gun.

The young man smiled behind his back, his lips were bright red: "Now, take me to where your base is stationed."