Writing a novel about hoarders in the context of the “mortem virus” –
Writing a novel about hoarders in the context of the “mortem virus” –
When the mortuary virus swept over the city, everyone was hoarding food, and I was hoarding back home all the perfume I could buy and covering up the smell of my house.
Crawl to my house in the middle of the night.
This mortuary king was once an introspect for the ceiling, Xue.
And I’m his biggest black powder, the defendant over that.
I don’t know, the first thing that happened to him when he became a zombie, why didn’t he lead them to Earth?
They crawled into my house in the middle of the night.
One.
At the time of the mortuary virus, all supermarket convenience stores had been looted.
Even the flower shop was empty, after all, no one knew when the army would come and might one day starve to dry flowers.
There’s only a variety of cosmetics, and there’s a bunch of cosmetics left alone at the counter, watching the depressed mall, and I’m busy cleaning.
Yes, I was alone in the make-up area of the mall when someone else ransacked the food, and threw a bottle of perfume into a big suitcase, all the fragrance.
I almost wiped out the perfume of the city.
It’s not because I’m mentally ill, I’m forced to — on the first night of the mortuary virus.
A dead person climbed the eighteenth floor silently, broke the window, entered the bedroom and sat by my bed.
He is not as ugly and rotting as any other mortuary, nor does he smell like any other mortuary, nor does he smell like any other mortuary, but he even smells of a different fragrance, a fragrance of a broken heart.
He also has the ability of human beings to know and think, even on the surface, but the color of pupils is too dark.
But I was cold.
Such corpses, as described by experts, are one-hundredth of the probability, the King.
The King of the Dead, the blackness of the pupils, the fragrance of the fragrance, the fragrance of the smell, the ability to attract the dead of hundreds of miles to return, the unburnable fire, the undying of the guns, the inundation of the water, the difficulty of eliminating them, as long as they appear, is a great disaster for humanity.
But my heart is cold, not only because of that, but also because I know this mortuary, his forebear, known as the inner relished ceiling, Xue.
And I’m the most famous black powder he ever sued.
At the time of the trial, he went to court in the middle of nowhere, staring me in the cold for hours and then asking me to pay him a dollar.
And I didn’t think he was so vengeful that I paid for it, but he didn’t give up, he even turned into a corpse and came to me first.
I was staring at him, and I had a little stand-up, and I had a pillow, and I was about to cry: “Do you think a dollar is enough? I still have the money…”
As in the courtroom, Xue Qi kept silently staring at me and in the middle of the night staring at me, “Why don’t I apologize publicly in Twitter?” Or I can turn myself in and go to jail. Please don’t bite me.”
And the snow wrinkled, and it seemed to be whispering at the sound of “sickness,” and then he fell down to his bed, closed his eyes, and the feathers of the crows trembled at his pale face: “I am tired and rest, and I will bite you if you run away.” I’m sorry.
My lips are shaking.
I wouldn’t dare run.
The Dead King, the guns are not afraid, and I’m a giant on the Internet, a real loser.
I held my pillow, strangled in the corner of the bed, staring at him, and spent the weirdest night of my life — the night with the Dead King.
By early morning, I found our neighborhood falling.
The entire neighborhood is full of zombies, wandering around the corner, stenching and sometimes looking upstairs.
I’m afraid to turn on the lights in the window and look down, and I don’t know if I’m mistaken, and I think the zombies are looking at the 18 floors where I live.
Even dead bodies have begun to crash into locked doors.
No one knows why corpses are concentrated in the district, no one knows how to let them leave.
I’m the only one who knows it. It’s the fragrance of Shew.
I looked at the troubled and desperate neighbours of the owners and suddenly felt guilty.
If I hadn’t been on the Internet, wouldn’t I have brought the dead?
I bit my teeth, snuck up from my bed, went to the make-up table and sprayed all the perfume I had in my bedroom.
The experts said that the mortuary was attracted to the fragrance of the mortuary king, and that if it was covered, they could leave.
I woke up and opened my eyes, and looked at me, “Want to run?” I’m sorry.
I shake my head: “No, Mr. Xue and Mr. Xue, look downstairs, it’s your kind now. It’s your taste…”
“What are you afraid of?” I’m sorry.
I’m fucking scared of you.
I took a deep breath and I had the courage to struggle for the neighbors: “Sir, we have many elderly kids in the neighborhood, can you please let the teachers downstairs spare us?” I’m sorry.
She looked at me several times, and her eyes were as deep as the sea, and black as ever.
After a while, he waved his hand: “Push the perfume, cover the scent and they left. I’m sorry.
“Are you sure? I’m sorry.
“I also listened to the experts.” I’m sorry.
Oh, okay. The Zombie King’s knowledge of himself also requires human expertise.
I took all the perfumes, and the fragrances were complicated, and I finally got a snivell, and I almost threw up with my mask. But the smell of Xue Tsai is hidden.
The zombies were waking for a while, like a fly with no head, and after a few minutes, it appeared that the scent had disappeared and that the entire district had closed doors and no prey, and finally began to disperse.
I’m relieved.
But hours later, the perfume began to fade.
There’s a little bit of dead bodies back in the neighborhood.
I crashed.
She was lying on her bed like she wasn’t feeling well, but he saw me crashing with my head and sat up, “Go and buy perfume.” I’m sorry.
I mean downstairs: “I dare not go out.” I’m sorry.
And the snow frowns: I will not say, I am with you, what fear? I’m sorry.
He stood in front of the window, looked downstairs, shouted low, heard little, but the zombies stayed, looked upstairs and noded, like a dog.
As such, Xue Qi took me downstairs, scavengered the city in a car and stole perfume in an empty city.
The car has been washed almost once in my car with perfume, covering the smell of Xerxe. She seems to be still sick and waiting for me in the car.
When I got out of the car, he closed his eyes and said, “Something called out to me. I’m sorry.
Then he said, “Run, and the consequences are self-restraint.” I’m sorry.
His voice was still cold, even a little bit more low and very nice, but I fought hard.
I cleaned up at the mall and pulled perfume from two suitcases.
I just came out and I smelled a stench, right behind me, and I could feel the wet cold.
I realized right away that I’d run into a corpse!
The stench dripped on my neck, and I was suffocated and my legs were shaking like sifts.
The whole block was empty, and I had nowhere to go, and I had to bite my teeth and screamed, “Shaw! I’m sorry.
I don’t know if Xue Qi will help me, but now that the dead are his kind, I’m an alien.
But I have to try.
I can feel the body breathing and the teeth close to my neck.
I’m so scared I’m going to cry, and I’m going to tell you today, and then I’m going to turn into a rotting zombie and shake around and bite.
Where are you? I cried again.
A sharp whirlwind, which seems to tear the air apart, with endless anger and pressure, begins from afar.
As a fan of love beans, I can hear it. It’s a wide voice and a very high voice. That’s the voice of Xerxe.
I stayed behind the dead brother, and later, the sound of the twilight came towards me.
I didn’t even see what was going on, so I heard the sound of the bastion.
Big brother’s head, squeezed.
Squeeze like a broken watermelon.
Oh, my God, that’s so mean.
She frowned so badly, she came towards me and reached out with her hand: “Get me a wet towel and wipe my hand.” To bring alcohol. I’m sorry.
Together, he’s a zombie, and he’s still got his virtues.
I swallowed my saliva, tried to pull out my wet towel, but my arms moved a little, my legs were soft and I sat on the floor. The shock is back now.
The snow frowned and looked at me, and took a wet towel and laughed at it: “How dare you hack me on the Internet? I’m sorry.
I opened my mouth and said nothing.
If it hadn’t been for his idols, my favorite actress would’ve left me.
Two.
Xue Qing was filmed late in the night at Zhang Myung’s house, stayed until early in the morning and was photographed by journalists.
Zhang Mio made a few smile faces in Weibo the next day, and we were all happy for our sister and finally had a boyfriend, after which Xue Qi declared that he had nothing to do with Zhang Mei.
Zhang Myung lost for days and was filmed several times with red eyes.
I can’t bear to admit that she’s the one who left us.
But now I dare not say, who dares accuse a dead king of the world?
I pulled my suitcase and came home with Xue Qi.
The corpses that were seen on the road were chasing my car, and I had to drive and spray perfume on her, sprayed and sneeze.
She kept her eyes closed and looked more and more miserable, as if she were weak. According to experts, the mortuary has an adaptation process after the poisoning, which is painful, and this is the best time to destroy him.
I moved inside.
Six big words in my head: kill him while he’s sick.
I snuck under the seat, where I put my defensive weapon.
My hand just moved, and Xue’s eyelids moved. I’m sorry.
I was scared of a brake: “I can’t, I can’t, I can’t. I’m sorry.
“Come here.” I’m sorry.
Huh? I shrunk back, and said, “I can hear you if Mr. Xue has something to say. I’m sorry.
“I said come over. “Seix is impatient.
“What’s wrong with Mr. Xue?” I’m sorry.
He took my hand out of his neck and put it on his shoulder and leaned in my arms: “In half an hour. I’m sorry.
I’m scared to death.
What does it feel like to be in my arms?
It’s fucking scary to pee, not to be ashamed. It’s to be mad at a masturbated zombie.
She soon fell asleep again.
He was rarely sober these days and has been drowsy and suffering mutation.
I snuck up on the radio and listened to the final story of the anchor in the city in no corner: “There’s good news, there’s bad news, and the good news is, please hold on, the army will be here soon! The bad news is, the city has two dead kings who have been missing for centuries…”
I don’t know.
If it wasn’t for me, I’d be dead.
A dead king is enough to destroy the city.
I looked down at Shao Tsai and bit on my teeth, or I could blow his head off while he was sleeping.
But for a second, I was stunned.
He leans in my arms, weak and weak, and I seem to know that look.
When I was young, I hugged a man so much as to comfort him and warm him.
I blinked, looked at it and shook my head.
I’m probably too tired to be delusional.
How could the beauty of the world, like Xue, be the same as that of the first.
I was suffocating to know where he is now and whether he has survived this tragedy. Is he the one who walks around in the street today?
When she heard me groaning, she opened her eyes and opened her eyes: “Did you see anything? I’m sorry.
I nod my head: “Yes, it’s the C family’s perfume that works best.” I’m sorry.
As she shook her head, she suddenly listened to her side of the face, and her eyes grew deeper, like the two deep lakes, and the scent of her body grew stronger, and eventually rose up.
He turned around quickly to get his perfume, took a bath for himself and filmed me, “Come on, go home!” I’m sorry.
I don’t know what happened, but I know it’s dangerous.
Otherwise, a dead man wouldn’t be so nervous.
I was driving on empty streets, 30 minutes away, 10 minutes away, and I didn’t know how many bodies had been hit.
When she got home, she couldn’t wait to ride in the elevator, held me in the arms, climbed me to the building with one hand, crawled like a gecko, climbed to the 18th floor, went in from the window he broke and put me on the ground.
My legs were soft and I sat down again.
The reason I didn’t pee was because my water had become cold sweating, dripping on her.
I’m glad I didn’t do anything, and I didn’t use my weapons to attack Xue.
This arm, this agility, if I touch him, that’s death.
Xue Qi went down the stairs and walked through the windows, brought up the large boxes of perfume and sealed three floors of the window’s broken hole with tape. That was when he sat down, rubbed the temple, and looked at me as white as paper.
And when I looked, I said, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”
“I’m with Cheung Myung, nothing. I’m sorry.
My lips swung, noded my head and cried, “What is going on now?” I’m sorry.
She’s not talking, she suddenly starts holding her head, and it seems painful.
After a while, he looked up and staring at me.
It’s all animal in the eyes, and it doesn’t look like it’s the best.
The scent began to swell.
3
I was so scared.
Life instincts make me feel he wants to bite me.
I’m standing back, I can’t stand back, I can’t shake my voice: “Mrs. Xue, do you remember your famous song? Shall I sing for you? I’m sorry.
I began to cry and sing the famous song “You are the Star of Heaven.”
“You are a star in the sky, a name inscribed in my heart, and when I think of you, nothing will stop me from going forward…”
Shelton out, blink.
His eyes are not so red, but his blood is coming up again.
He rolls over his head on the floor, crashing over all the furniture, and the whole house was ransacked like a tornado, and eventually he shouted, paralyzing, and he remained still.
I’m sitting in the corner. I’m not moving. I’m not moving.
The cell phone fell in front of me, and I could see a swipe of the owner’s body: “I have just heard the sounds of the beast, be careful of the neighbors! I’m sorry.
“Yes, yes, yes, I heard it, as if it were two.
“Come on, we love this neighborhood, we’ll survive this disaster! I’ll be downstairs with the kids! I’m sorry.
My tears fell.
I may not make it.
I can’t see the bear kids running and dancing downstairs, I can’t see the dogs in the neighborhood slapping each other’s heads, and I can’t see the old lady dancing in the square. It won’t warm up.
I cried, I cried, I cried, I cried.
After a while, Xue Qi sat on the temple, and said, “It’s so noisy that I’m not dead. I’m sorry.
The blood of his eyes slowly fades away, and he looks at me with aversion: “My song makes you sing like a ghost.” I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I’m wearing a tear, looking at it, and the eyes of Xavier are black and white, and the blood is really falling down.
“You okay? * I’m scared, I don’t want to bite * I’m sorry.
“Why are you biting? I’m sorry.
He yelled at me, but I laughed.
Shit, I’ve been after this for the rest of my life.
And I stood up against the wall, and I heard Shea say, “Did you hear the scream just now?” I’m sorry.
I blinked: “Isn’t it you who yelled?” I’m sorry.
“No, there’s another noise. I’m sorry.
I remembered that there was a sister in the proprietors who said, “He heard two screams.”
The face of Xue is very serious: “It’s like my voice.” I’m sorry.
I’m nervous again. The radio said there are two dead kings in this city.
We stuttered and said: “Then who was it that shouted?” I’m sorry.
She didn’t speak, and he looked out the window.
As a result of the sting, Xue Qi broke the window with the tape and was torn open.
A big body broke through a window and came in with a man on its hands.
A woman who keeps screaming.
I took a good look at the face, the water, the eyes, the pain in my heart — the woman he brought in was my favorite sister Zhang Myung!
The man whose eyes were red, reaching out his hand to Xavier, “Nice to meet you, my kind.” I’m sorry.
My head was buzzed, and the whole man was drowned in despair.
It’s over, another zombie, coming.
4
Zhang Myung was screaming and struggling in the hands of men, but after seeing Xue Zhiu, she was staring at her eyes: “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
She looked at me again, with the incredible face: “You like that?” I’m sorry.
Me?
I would like to explain, but my reason tells me that it is time to remain silent in the corner.
I snuck up with a gesture pointing at her Quizun, sister, and you were arrested by the King, so don’t worry about the details of who your boyfriend was with.
The strong man also looked at me and smiled at me and said, “There’s a lot of good in the world. I’m sorry.
He’s walking around with Zhang Zhang, and he’s like, “I was trying to get your woman here and sell it. I’m sorry.
He must have known everything about entertainment and never knew that my sister Zhang Mei had been abandoned by Xue.
He threw Zhang Myung at me, and I held her up, shivering in the corner, watching the strong man step by step towards Xue-e-Chi, right? I’m Wang Qui. The world will be ours. I’m sorry.
I’ll take a breath of air conditioning.
If they join forces, this city, it’s really over.
And my proprietors, they don’t know anything yet, but they’re talking about how to deliver food to their neighbors who lose food.
Wang Qui Dynasty extended his hand, looking at the blood stains on his hands, wrinkled his frown, and the cold face shrouded with impatience, and took a step to the side: “Get away from me.” I’m sorry.
“Brother, I love jokes.” I’m sorry.
I had a cold sweat for Wang Qui. Oh, my God, she’s an ultimate blouse! His blood-stained claw was so thick on her shoulder that she dyed her clothes…
When Sherchington was stiff, her neck turned slowly, looking at blood marks on her shoulder like a real corpse, and her anger rose in his eyes: “Who let you touch me?” I’m sorry.
Wang Quixuan’s face sank: “Is it true that you are a little confused? I’m here to greet you, not to declare war with you.
“Go away! As she waved, she waved Wang Qi a few metres, and Wang Qi hit the wall.
Xue Qi looked at the coat and took it off and threw it in the trash can.
Wang’s face is blue.
He smiled with his teeth: “It looks like he can’t live without two tigers.” I’m sorry.
Xue Chi closed her eyes. I’m familiar with that. That’s what he was trying to bite me.
I’m all hairy. If he makes Wang Qi different, Zhang Myung and I won’t live.
I’m afraid, and I want to go, and I’m risking Wang’s attention, and I’m shaking and singing, “You’re a star in the sky, a name inscribed on my heart…”
“Do you want to die?” Shut up! I’m sorry.
Can I just shut up? If Xue’s gone crazy, and Wang Qi’s shot goes off, we’re all done.
I’m usually timid, but sometimes I’m reckless, and I don’t care about people I love.
My parents were divorced, and nobody cared for me, since I was 17 years old, and my life was being looked after by the neighbors of this old neighborhood, and I was mentally looking at Zhang’s thorny role, and I had the desire to live seriously.
So I was brought before the court for a reckless one, and at this point I am also reckless for my neighbours.
Wang Qui looked back at me and said, “Shut up! I’m sorry.
I looked at her and sang more.
Xin’s eyes are loose. And I sang again, and he rubbed his temple: “I am fine, shut up!” It’s out of tune! I’m sorry.
It was only then that I was afraid to shut my mouth and sat by Zhang Myung and greeted her: “What’s your relationship with Xue? I’m sorry.
I’d love to say, sister, can we wait until the danger is lifted?
But I didn’t want to leave her alone. I had to keep her down. “I’m the one he accused of, your fan. I’m sorry.
Zhang Myung didn’t believe it, but she didn’t have the time to ask me, because I was suffocated in the corner when the war hit me, when Xue and Wang Qi looked at each other, and when they both had a murderous intention.
The whole room is getting lower and lower.
Then, two seconds later, Xue Qiang whispered to me: “Run!” I’m sorry.
Says he jumped, and Qui Qi used to pass.
It’s moving fast as if it’s working.
But I’m not in the mood to enjoy it, and I’m going to run to the door and pick up the baseball bat behind the door and go downstairs with him.
It was later recalled that it might not be a good idea to run down the stairs. But who can think of everything in the great fear.
Zhang Myung and I ran out of the door door and heard Zhang shouting: “Lin Lin! Go back!”
His voice was anxious, but he was late.
I was desperate to find that there were many dead bodies downstairs.
They are no longer like the corpses of the past, and howling in two steps, fearing that they will not hear.
They are silent and neat, like a trained army.
It was only when they saw me and Zhang Myung that they started screaming, salivating, twisting and moving towards us, smelling stinking and threatening to die, and drilled into our nasal cavities.
“Why did you pull me down? “Do you want me to die because of Xue? I’m sorry.
I’m going back to guilt, and I didn’t know there were so many zombies downstairs.
I wanted to block them and let Zhang Mei go upstairs, but things weren’t good upstairs either.
I can hear it downstairs. It sounds like an explosion. If this building is a tofu project, I’m afraid it’s gone.
That room, now who goes back and who dies.
I waved my baseball bat and tried to intimidate the dead.
But zombies don’t know how to be afraid, they’re just madly excited.
Many windows have been opened and the neighbours have come forward. I’d like them to close the window. There’s a zombie king in this neighborhood.
But I can’t do anything about it.
The neighbors gave me advice: “Lin, hit him in the head! Only a head blow can kill a corpse! I’m sorry.
I don’t think I can kill a zombie. My hands are soft.
But I heard a wonderful sobbing.
I bit my lips and held the baseball bat tight.
Neighbors and Zhang Mei are like family to me.
It’s me who wants to protect the existence.
The first one to come was a one-eyed mortuary, whose left eye was stung by someone, covered in blood, with a gray face full of weird laughs, screaming and snorting at me.
I bit my teeth, and I didn’t know where I was, and I pulled my arm up, and I pumped it with a stick, and I blindfolded it.
The neighbors are encouraging me, “Move your strength! I’m sorry.
I bit my teeth, and I jumped, and I strangled, and his head was ripped open, and his brain was blown out, and my body fell soft, and I strangled on the floor.
The neighbors are upstairs screaming for me, and some are crying to make me cheer.
I also had a little confidence, and I found that the skull of the corpse was fragile and that it needed no effort to explode.
But Zhang Miu said after me, “There are too many of them, but there are only two of us, there are no more! I am finished!” I’m going to be such a disgusting monster today! I’m sorry.
I was silent because I knew she was right.
There are hundreds of zombies walking towards us.
I closed the door to the building and the door was closed automatically.
Zhang Myung was driving the door of the building crazy: “Open the door! Let’s hide in there! I’m sorry.
But I can’t open it now. If I open the door, they’ll come in.
This building is not just for me, but for my grandmother, who told me to come home for dinner, who picked up my big brother and sister at the end of the night and asked my pretty sister to eat sugar with me.
I can’t open the door.
I implore God to let Xue Qi win, at least for a few days, without hurting my neighbours.
The bodies came back, and I bit my teeth to avoid their attacks and smashed the heads of several of them with sticks.
I don’t know who’s yelling upstairs: “Limlin can’t hold on. Come on. I’m sorry.
In the middle of the second, the scrambling upstairs began to throw the keys down, smashing the heads of several bodies and slowing down their pace. Even I almost got hit.
Neighbors shouted “Black Nissan, silver Maiten, Cadillac End 19…”
I’m a little touched.
I know they wouldn’t dare come down and help me. I wouldn’t dare. But at this point, the car is the only safe haven for humans to sneak out to feed.
Many of us in the neighborhood have already lost their food.
But they threw down dozens of car keys.
I went down and picked up two keys while the dead were delayed, and I tried to hand them over.
But when I looked back, I stopped.
Zhang Myung’s hand, half-stamped, pointed at me, looked like it was going to push me into the mortuary.
It was just that I suddenly turned back and blocked her plans.
5
In my head I wondered if she was trying to push me, but the body kept moving and handed her the car key: “Run. I’m sorry.
The face changed, and I looked at it with great complexity, and I whispered, “Thank you, with the Key of Cadillac, and headed for the car not far away.”
She ran so fast she left me in the way of the dead.
I actually wanted to split up with her. But she wouldn’t even listen to me. She just ran away.
Having left me in front of the mortuary, trying to break the heads of several mortuary bodies, he exhausted his strength, and he looked desperately at the mortuary who came after him.
The noise is growing upstairs, like thundering in the ears, and the neighbours have begun to listen to this huge noise.
I think my house was almost demolished by Xue Qi and Wang Qi.
But I don’t care. I’m about to join the dead today. I’m really out of strength.
And I cried out with my last silk, “When I become a dead body, don’t throw a rat’s weapon. Smash my head with madness! I’m sorry.
Neighbors were silent and occasionally someone cried at me, “Don’t give up!” Take the stick and knock!”
But I’m really out of it. I’m not moving.
I close my eyes and wait for the stinking zombies to bite my neck.
Right away, the familiar stench and the wet cold, and I’m guessing the next second the mortuary will bite through my neck.
I pray that the neighbors will hit me later, and that they will hit me first.
I heard the car open and closed. Zhang Mio got in. I even had plenty of time to think that Zhang Mei wasn’t pushing me.
I also heard the sound of thunder from the upstairs, the sound of the beast, the scolding of Wang Qui, and the humming of Shea.
I hope that Xue Qi will win, that my neighbourhood will not be devastated and that my neighbours will not turn into zombies.
This is my last wish for a corpse.
And then I’ll bite you later. Don’t hurt me too much.
These ideas happen in a moment.
And change happens in a moment.
After a loud bang, there was an angry and sharp squealing upstairs, which seemed to have shifted the air.
At that moment, I felt the sound of metal being knocked on in my ears, stunned with chest and vomiting and feeling deaf.
The bodies before me also appear to have been attacked by sound waves.
He opened his mouth at me, but looked upstairs, opened his mouth again, and spitted on my shoulder.
I might as well open my eyes and stare at them for a while.
He opened his mouth again and looked upstairs.
I couldn’t help but say, “Big brother, you can’t do anything about it. I’m sorry.
After listening, he noded his head and then fell on the ground, with his knees soft and kneeling at me.
It was not because he was ashamed, but because a long, long figure jumped from the eighteenth floor, and cut his head off and kicked him on my knees.
And Shea stood before me with blood all over her face, and I never saw a man bleed so much that I covered his face that I knew it only by his marked eyes.
He protected me behind me, like cutting guacamole, and took care of the bodies in front of me.
I’m in the middle of something.
But I was afraid to confirm it, because I found a terrible thing: the right arm of Xue Qi is empty. Empty, no arms in there!
I was so shocked.
As a powder, I know everything about Xue Qiao better than a fan. He once said that of all the warriors, he loved Yang.
Is this, the Pink Lord?
I’m scared.
Did Wang Qi win?
But immediately, Wang Qi’s figure came down from upstairs, and a dog fell on the floor.
Let’s see. He’s bleeding too.
Two dead kings, who haven’t waited to rule the Earth, have died before.
He was hurt worse than Xue, jumped like a giant kangaroo and caught up with Zhang, who had just started a car to escape, jumped on the top of the car and looked at him hard.
A beautiful window was open, and I lost sight of it, and I cried out to her, “Stop! Wait!”
Zhang Miu flew fast and left her voice in the air: “Thank you! I believe you’re my fan! I’ll repay you and wait for me! I’m sorry.
I’m cold and sweaty.
Does she have a chance to repay me?
The car’s dead.
But I think about the way she’s probably pushing me to the mortuary.
I care more about my home arms, at least for the second time.
And We crossed the ground with the limbs of the dead, which were cut apart, and held him in the blood of the dead: Are you all right? Where is your arm?
His eyes were full of weakness and fatigue, and he leaned on me: “Take me to the elevator, I can’t walk.” I’m sorry.
He said, “Go back and help me change.” I’m sorry.
I nodded my head.
It’s time for the platinum.
All the neighbors, this time, were really quiet, lying down in the window, looking at me and Xavier.
They then quietly closed the windows and pulled the curtains.
That night, the owners were quiet, and none spoke.
Two hours later, in a room like ruins, I struggled to wash the blood stains on his body in a smooth and perfect line of her muscles, with a missing arm and shorts, to throw away Wang Qi’s leg and to grieve at her arm.
I put it in the fridge for half a day and tried to clean up the room.
But at the same time, on the Internet, I’ve had a big bang.
Someone filmed me and Xavier’s video posted online.
All of us know that I, Gullin, as a human being and the King of the Dead are having an affair.
Six.
Since that day, the proprietors have been completely silent.
There is no one to ask for help, no one to fight each other, only a dead silence. The former owners never died.
Our old neighborhood, which is home to an old factory, knows and knows from generation to generation, so we can look after me and grow up. But now, they’re afraid to speak in groups.
I understand them. After all, I saw my neighbour and the King of the Dead coming home with me. I’m blind if I don’t think.
Besides, it’s now known online that I’m a human traitor. Someone dug up my past and said that my neighbours should not have taken care of me for so many years, and that it would have been good for me to die.
Others say it’s no wonder my parents don’t care about me and that children who are given up by their biological parents are always a bad breed, not even their parents.
Finally, I was fired from the Internet.
I’m crying late at night and I can’t let Xavier know.
But she heard. And he was lying on the bed without his eyes open, and he said, “What is it that I do not cry when I am a person who eats from my face, and now I am a broken arm? I’m sorry.
Is that the same thing? At least he’s a dead man, and I’m neither a man nor a dead man now, and I can’t be left alone.
Moreover, the arm that Xue had broken could have been reborn, and it was she who controlled not to be reborn.
On that day, when his arm began to regenerate and renewable, his mortuary instincts woke up again and trapped me in the corner of the wall to bite me.
I don’t know how he likes this song so much, but every time he calls back his humanity.
The first thing she did when she woke up was to rip off her crazy long arm and throw it on the ground. Long one to throw one.
He said that as long as the body was reborn, he could not control the desire to bite, rather than grow it.
So now there are four different arms in my fridge, and there’s only two potatoes, one tomato and one ice cream for a year.
The more I want to be angry, the more I want to be angry, the more I am angry I am with Xerxe: “Are you not going to live in another place?” I’m sorry.
I was struck by the snow: “Are you alive now? I’m sorry.
Right.
I have nothing to say. As an enemy of humanity, even if the dead don’t tear me up, humans will tear me up.
I can’t live without him now.
Especially since that day, Wang Qui has caused many deaths, blood on his hands and a team of zombies. And this town shall become of its own.
As much as humanity hates Wang Qui, so much as Xue Qi, so-called traitor to humanity, so-called Zhi Qi, so-called dead.
I was desperate to shut down my cell phone, to watch my fellow citizens suffer and to watch my fellow citizens yell at me.
But then my phone rings.
My old card was already out of human flesh, and it’s not working. It’s a spare for me. Nobody should know. I don’t know who’s such an aberrant to get this number out.
And he was stubborn, and I didn’t hang up, and I bit my teeth. “I am guilty, I am not a man, I am a traitor, curse.” I’m sorry.
There was a pause, and he laughed, “Mrs. Gullin, we investigated you, you didn’t do anything bad. I’m sorry.
He said, “At least he didn’t mean to be hostile to humanity. I’m sorry.
I stayed and heard from that voice, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
There’s a name. I was holding my breath right away, in instinctively covering the microphone and looking at Xerxe.
It’s called by the head of the human anti-mortem group, a name often appearing on the news, and it’s time for Xue-thai to hear it.
“What can I do for you?” I’m sorry.
“Do you want to return to the day when the spring blooms?” Do you want to go back to the day when you can go to a movie and eat ice cream and walk away with your lover’s hand? I’m sorry.
I actually cried when I heard the first half.
Those days, which were ordinary, are now a dream that no one knows and can see back.
I don’t have a lover, but I’d like to see my neighbors, and I grew up with them, and I didn’t have any loved ones.
“I thought, “I thought, I’m sorry.
“We know you’re a good girl and you’re being held hostage.” I’m sorry.
He said, “We do not know why Xue Qi did not harm you, but it seems that you have his trust.” Gulin, the only dead hole of the Dead King is in the temple, where he is most vulnerable, you know? I’m sorry.
I noded, “Yes, I know. I’m sorry.
But I’m not feeling well. After all, she didn’t do anything bad. He protected me.
And the number-one heard my hesitation, and he lamented: “Do you really believe in a dead king who will be friends with mankind? I’m sorry.
I don’t believe it. I’ve seen a beast’s eyes when she’s got her arm crazy. He almost bit me on several occasions.
I bit my teeth, and I was mean: “I can try. I’m sorry.
I don’t want to be a hero, but I want to live.
The number one was satisfied that I was hoping to save the city, that the army was destroying the dead in other cities and would soon come here and give me an award.
I hung up on the phone, and I went back to Xue Qi, and I started waking.
I have seen the blackness of his pupils and the redness of his eyes, but I have never seen his eyes so dark.
I’m tired, disappointed, even desperate.
He lay on his bed, under his head, and looked at me and laughed, “Who called?” I’m sorry.
“A neighbor. * I’m just *
I looked at his fatigue and remembered the words of the number one man, and asked him, “Are you tired? Why don’t I give you a massage? I’m sorry.
The number one said that the dead king’s temple was their only dead hole.
And she looked at me again, and sat on her back, and she turned to me: “Push if you want.” I’m sorry.
I stopped.
So easy to show me the dead? I can’t believe it.
I shivered my hand over her head and pressed it, slowly moving towards the temple, with seven to eight in my heart.
If I don’t have enough strength, will Xue Qi turn me in and kill me?
What if the number one is wrong?
My brain is a mess and my hands are shaking.
In the confusion, I heard the eunuch saying, “You know what? I was a fat guy when I was a kid. I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
I don’t know, I don’t know why she suddenly said this.
His voice was silenced: “The school can’t afford a fat kid who walks and breathes. They call me a pig, and look down on me, and I don’t dare to say back, and the more I play, and throw hot water at me, lock me in the toilet, take off my pants, and all the people are happy to bully me, and whoever does not bully me, it’s not for the group.” I’m sorry.
I’m silent.
A dead man who can destroy the city with his own hands, and when he was a child, he made it look like this. But I don’t sound comfortable, as if something like this had happened right before my eyes.
He said, “The sixth year of my primary school is the sixth year of hell.” Until the last half of the year, a girl transferred to school to be my colleague, and she looked so scared that she would fight against all the guys who bullied me, fight with them, sue the teacher and protect me. I’m sorry.
My hands were shaking hard and my voice was shaking, “You’re not…”
“When I was bullied, I hid in the playground and cried, and she came to me, hugged me, told me that she would protect me and told me to be brave and not afraid of them. I’m sorry.
My hands have reached his temple, and the next second it will work, but Xerxe closes her eyes, and it’s just his voice is tired: “I changed my name in junior high, practiced my fist crazy, no one dared to bully me, but I couldn’t find the girl. I want to protect her. I’m sorry.
My eyes are a little sour, “But the girl hacked you on the Internet and made you sue?” I’m sorry.
“I was really angry when I knew it was you. “Whoever scolds me, you can’t.” She told me to come over and talk to him. I’m sorry.
“But if you don’t hack me, I won’t find you, and I won’t know where you live.” I’m sorry.
My hands are settled on the temple of Xue Qi. I can’t do it at this moment.
I finally know why Xue Qi became a Queen of the Dead, and why she came to my house at the first moment and couldn’t leave. He was trying to protect me in this dangerous city.
He’s the King of the Dead, but he’s also the little fat guy in my elementary school who leaned on me in Chuba.
I can’t do it.
And when Xue Qi raised her left hand, she held me gently, in a plea and in a lamentation: “Shall I live in the army?” As soon as the army arrives, I leave. I’m sorry.
As soon as the army arrived, I was safe. And he’s in danger.
I took my hand out of his temple like a lightning strike, and my tears rolled down. I’m sorry.
7
And I looked at the back of her head, and her tears fell down, and she laughed: “This was how you were when I was a child, and I cried, and you cried, and I cried more sadly than I thought you were being bullied. I’m sorry.
I put down all my tears, all my thoughts at this moment, and I laughed at him: “I didn’t eat in the cry fridge, and after the potatoes had eaten, I could eat only your four arms.” I’m sorry.
She smiled with her shoulder shaking, and stood up: “I’ll find you food. I can’t eat my arm. I’m waiting for the doctor to pick it up.” I’m sorry.
I’m a little bit of a pain. I know best why he won’t allow his arm to regenerate.
“For the first half of my childhood, it’s not worth losing an arm. “I was impulsive to persuade him.
When the army arrives, do you think I can go back to being a star? “And then…”
He took a deep look at me: “There are not many fools who would rather die than protect their neighbours, leaving one.” I’m sorry.
He flew down from the window and scared me. Why didn’t you tell me to protect me?
But soon I knew that I had thought too much, and less than two minutes later, Xue Qi came up again, carrying a large herbs in his hand, and gave it to me, “Here! Digged in a flower jar, refilling vitamins! I’m sorry.
I’m…
We said, “I thought you were going to the supermarket to get food. I’m sorry.
“The supermarket’s food was destroyed by Wang Qui, and now only wild vegetables are available throughout the city.” I’m sorry.
How did he know?
And she picked her eyebrow: “The Wrestling King’s ear is strong, and the sound of this city can hear if I want to hear it. I’m sorry.
Ahh…
Didn’t I just call him?
I’m embarrassed, I don’t know how to face her. Fortunately, Xavier called at this time to ease my embarrassment.
Since Xue’s video was released, his cell phone has been quiet for days. This is the first call. I’m curious who’s looking for him.
But when she picked up, she handed me her cell phone, “It’s for you. I’m sorry.
I’m even weirder. What do you want from me? “What’s up? I’m sorry.
“There are good things. I’m sorry.
She said, “You saved my life the last time, I’ve been thinking about it. Now there is a good opportunity for you to persuade Xue Qi to cooperate with Wang Qui, and if they succeed, we are the most powerful women on earth. I’m sorry.
I helped.
I didn’t hear she was so second-rate when I was pink.
And I turned her down in cold: I am sorry, but from the moment you tried to push me, I took off the powder, and it was the last of my tenderness, and it was for your own good. I’m sorry.
Zhang Xiaomei said, “But don’t you prefer to protect me from the dead? I’m sorry.
“But I took it off. “I’m a fan of Xue Qian, and I’m at home with you.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, the most powerful man in the world, think about it, are you out of your mind?” I’m sorry.
“I’m out of my mind, but I’m not out of my mind. I interrupted her, “I’m sorry, I’m not as big as you, but I just want to see our little brother-in-law dance in the square, and the bear-boy jumps, and the cat-dog jumps, and the spring blossoms rise. You said that, I’m not interested. I’m sorry.
I didn’t wait for her to speak, I hung up on the phone, and I picked up the veggies in his hand with the smileful eyes of Hae-Chi. I’m sorry.
I’ve lived a life of wild vegetables, and I’ve been told in the crowd that the supermarket can’t go, but there’s wild vegetables in the garden.
The group was silent for a long time, and a few returned to “good.”
I had a few days of picnics, and I was getting used to them, and I couldn’t get out of my house, but I felt a little calm with her.
But peaceful days are always used to break them.
A few days later in the early hours, the neighborhood stinks.
The owner community finally started to boil again, and everyone was scared to the limit, and they all called me in the crowd: “Limlin, did your family call for the dead?” I’m sorry.
“What’s he doing? I’m sorry.
Brother Lin, please, I’m not afraid I’m still young I’m sorry.
The neighbors are freaking out.
I’m also freaking out – downstairs, the Mima is crawling with dead bodies, looking up in silence, like an army.
The leader is Wang Qui, the proud one.
He looked up and looked at the 18th floor, and the voice of his voice went into the ear like a viper: “Did not he want to guard the district, Xeni, I destroyed it today, and how dare you be arrogant! I’m sorry.
I can’t take him for granted. I’m so confused.
The one with the ashes, salivating, excavating as if he was going to kill in the next second.
My neighbours, crying in crowds, scolding me, begging me, or acting crazy.
My little neighborhood, it could be destroyed. I can’t hold on to her alone.
My neighbor, my spring flower, it’s gonna be ruined.
I looked downstairs, quiet.
Perhaps when people despair to the limit, they turn into extreme anger.
I can’t feel my tears, I can’t even know I bit my lips, and blood flows down the chin.
I took the club that day and opened the door.
I’m the one who brought the mortuary here.
The door was shut to the ground.
He pushed me back, and his eyes were fierce and angry: “What are you going out for?” “Do I need you?”
“I’m going to give my neighbor an answer. * I’ve got blood in my mouth, no face, no heart, these zombies today, killing one without me, killing one with me. *
I am no longer afraid, and I just want to let my neighbours know before I die that I am still the forest they see growing up, and I am not a human traitor.
He looked at me in depth, and suddenly he stretched out his left arm, and held me in his arms, and I hit him in the chest, and his head hit him.
“You don’t have to go down. You wait here. I’m sorry.
He went to the window and smiled at me, and his eyes turned around: “Whatever you want, I will hold for you, and wait for the spring to bloom.” I’m sorry.
8
In a moment, Xue fell from the 18th floor and fell opposite Wang Qui.
Wang Qui is laughing: “Seixie Qi.”
Boom! I’m sorry.
Waiting for Wang Qui to finish, Xue Qi’s hand waved and hit Wang Qi like three floors straight and fell on the ground.
Wang Qi was shaking his head on the ground and flew towards Xue Qi. I’m sorry.
In a moment, Wang Qui and the bodies he led surrounded Xue Qi, and Wang Qi and Xue Qi were punched in the flesh, each with a hum.
The source of the corpses, however, was constantly prowling towards Xue Qi, who, in addition to dealing with Wang Qi, had to deal with the corpses in a way that had been gnawed out of his body, bled in blood and dyed of his whole body.
In the siege, Xue Qian was moving slowly and losing strength.
I was upstairs looking at the binoculars that I used to buy when I was traveling. Every time he gets hurt, it’s as if it’s my blood.
My tears fell without money and my heart was in pain.
He’s not the Dead King. He’s the little fat guy at my table. He cried in my arms.
I pray to the heaven, and pray to the fairies of all the paths that I know, that Xerxe will survive.
I just wanted him to live.
All my neighbours were behind the windows, watching silently the battle of thousands.
The dead, the fiercely fighting dead, the bloody Shigei, the sound of fists to flesh, the stench of the dead, and the sound of excitement.
Our once peaceful and loving neighbourhood is now full of blood, broken limbs and limbs, with a constant flow of zombies.
She was beaten down again, with blood on her body, and could not see her skin colour.
“Seoul! Run! * I’m crying upstairs shouting *
I can see his weakness and struggle.
He looked up and looked at me, and he laughed at me, and he shook his head.
Then his eyes began to turn red, from light red, to red, to red blood.
He was wailing from the sky, and his voice was so sharp that he cut through the air that he broke the head of the previous bodies.
And I saw his right arm, which grew out of his body full of wounds, from the beginning, to the beginning, to the end, and to a full right arm, it took not more than a minute.
He was staring at Wang Qui with his bloody eyes, roaring and running up.
On this occasion, Xue Qiu, with his arms full, increased his combat strength by placing Wang Qi on the ground with a hammer and being born into the concrete floor.
In the district, another group of zombies came in and, in the screams of Xue Qi, fell on Wang Qui-led corpses, with hiss and his bites torn to pieces.
The two bodies were intermingled, and the entire district was now a bloodbath, and even the grass on the side of the road was red.
The neighbors were hiding behind the window, looking down at Xue-Chai, looking up at me on the 18th floor, and finally, in the crowd, they asked, “Is he having animosity with another zombie?” Why are we fighting in our neighborhood? I’m sorry.
I’m talking to Brother Zhang of the building, who often takes my sister-in-law to pick me up at night.
And I cried over and over again in the crowd: “He is not a man who has lost his mind. He wants to help me guard this neighborhood. He is not a bad man.” I’m sorry.
Nobody answered me. No one believes that. It’s me and I don’t believe it.
I looked downstairs again and no longer expected anyone to believe him.
But I looked down, and suddenly I felt my hair was numb, my head to my feet and my lips were shaking — in the next building, a kid came out of nowhere! That’s the little girl I always asked for sugar.
I was so scared, I yelled at the window, “The golden beans are out! Mom and Dad! The gold beans are out! I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you watch her?” She’s awake! Gold Bean will open the door! I’m sorry.
My heart never beat so fast, and I watched the gold bean shake my short legs and ran to the edge of the mortuary war. – A mortuary has noticed her, screaming, swaying towards the golden beans!
In the next building, two people ran out of nowhere, with a knife in their hand, screaming in their mouths the name of a golden bean: “Gin bean! Come back! I’m sorry.
But the gold bean head didn’t come back, laughter and walking towards the dead.
She played Zombies in my phone. She must think it’s a zombie in a game, and it’s so harmless to get hit with beans!
My heart was pounding, and now it’s too late to come downstairs, and Mom and Dad’s voice has drawn more than a dozen dead bodies towards them. Help the boy! I’m sorry.
She’s still at war with Wang Quixuan, and they’re both in the bloodbath.
When I was upstairs, she looked up and looked at me, and she was confused.
My heart is completely cool.
How could I forget that the reborn arm of Xue Qi will inspire the mortuary instincts, and now his eyes are red, not the black one?
He’s the real mortuary king Xavier.
I bite my teeth and hold the baseball bat and I’m going down the stairs.
I’m really tired of hiding these days. Tired of the days when the food will run out and the food will run out. Tired of mutual suspicion between neighbours, spring seems never to come back.
I’m going to save the little golden beans. I’m going to die in the sun. I’m a man.
Fucking zombies, fuck it!
But at the moment when I turned around, I suddenly saw a blood-coloured image of my eyes, flying like an eagle, and a few rises and falls before the little golden bean, crushing the head one by one near her dead, and holding the little bean.
It’s Xue Qi, and she’s in a red-eyed state.
He took the little gold beans and went to their parents, and in their guard he handed them the little gold beans into their hands and pointed them to the road and suggested that they should go back.
He’s slow, like he’s exhausted.
But he looked upstairs, looked at my direction, noded at me.
Mom and Dad took the gold beans and quickly went back to hiding, and Xue gave them a walk-in and watched the door system automatically open.
I touched my chest and breathed a breath, but the next second I saw a strong figure coming from behind her, punching her in the fists, fighting on the temple to her right!
“No! No! “And I cried, and I watched as the snow fell softly.
Never stood up again.
With baseball bats, I ran down the stairs at unprecedented speed.
I don’t know where I can get the strength and the courage to use my milk, a stick and a stick to blow my head in the face.
I just want to be with Xue Qi and help him up. Nobody gets in my way!
This is the toughest and saddest time of my life. At this moment, all I can think of is one sentence: I don’t want to lose Xue!
When I came to Xue Qi, he kept his eyes closed and he remained still.
Wang Qui was standing before him and laughing, “This is what happens to me, Qixi. I’m sorry.
I stomped at him, “Get the fuck out of my face, you dirty man, he’s a blouse.” I’m sorry.
Wang’s face sank: “You too? I’m sorry.
And We held Shea in my arms, and We bled him with our hands, and not raised his head: Yes, I seek death. You could have killed me or turned me into a zombie. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “I’m afraid of you when I die, but I’m not afraid now. Who are you?” If the earth lets you rule, who wants to live on it? I’m sorry.
Wang Qui-jin smiled: “All right, little girl, now let you go with Xue-Chai. I’m sorry.
He reached out to me and raised me.
I’m like a nerve, I can’t stop smiling and I see tears in my eyes.
I was strangled by Wang Qui and my eyes were closed, but there was still a slight in my heart. I looked up and cried upstairs, “Grandpa! Uncle and Auntie! Brother and sister! I’m not a human traitor! He’s a good man! You saw him! He’s saving people! I’m sorry.
And my tears increased, and my last words were: “When I die, you will strike them hard!” I’ll kill them! I’m sorry.
The whole neighborhood is quiet, except for Wang Qui’s laughter and my shout.
A moment later, I heard the opening of the window behind me and the sound of a whiff.
“You can kill me as soon as you’re fucking dirty!” I’m sorry.
But Wang Qui didn’t do it.
I was strangely open and saw a hand full of blood, and he died in the hands of Wang Qui.
A face full of blood, looking at me in silence, and saying, “Who says you want to die?” I’m sorry.
I blinked and blinked, and I blinked, and I was so excited. When Xue Qi stood up again and held Wang Qi’s hand, staring at me, “Who sent you down?” I’m sorry.
“I want to save you.” I whispered.
“What’s wrong with you?” You’re alive to save me, don’t you know? I’m sorry.
Wang Qui was beaten up by Xue’s mouth and said, “Didn’t you despise me for fucking love in front of me?” I’m sorry.
She smiled at him, “Yes.” I’m sorry.
As soon as he tried, Wang Qui’s hand was broken open, and I fell down on the ground, and I looked at the shape of Xue Qi’s long body, like God, and stood in my presence and fought with Wang Qui again.
They seem to be detached and moving slowly.
And the bodies that Xue Qi had temporarily called had been massacred before Wang Qui.
Now most of the bodies have swung towards Xue-Chai, a small part has swung towards me, and it looks disgusting.
As I waved my baseball bats, I retreated and tried not to fall into a herd and not to distract Xue. Although I’m good at punching now, I can’t stand the corpses.
I regretted it. I knew Xue was alive.
I can’t get out of here right now, and I’m even more afraid of dragging Sunny.
And at this critical moment, I took my breath, I looked up without hope, and asked my neighbours for help, hoping that they would look at the past, and help me: “Can I help to smash something down? I don’t want to turn into a corpse!” I’m sorry.
Quiet upstairs.
I bit my lips. That’s the result. They were not obliged to help a dead king.
I’m still a little sad.
They’re like my family.
I’ve been fighting alone with my teeth, blood on my body and despair.
I’m probably the first person in our neighborhood to die of the dead. The forest, which everyone loves, will henceforth become a legend of children.
But I was desperate for only a few seconds and suddenly heard a familiar big voice: “Lin Lin, I am here! I’m sorry.
When I looked at Chang, he was wearing a cardboard armor and was swinging around with a big stick.
He looked strange in his paper casings, and drew a few strange bouquets.
Brother Zhang has been working hard for many years, with great power, waving a big stick and shouting upstairs: “Son! Father, tell you! Ottman is real! I’m sorry.
Upstairs, the child was not allowed to see Ottman’s sister-in-law, crying out, “Ottman is real! Son! Your father is Ottman alive!” I’m sorry.
I see tears blurry.
I just need one person to believe me, and I need to love the world again and this neighborhood.
But the next second, the golden bean dad from the next building came out.
He was covered in a red cloak, full of tears, cut with a kitchen knife, and shouted, “My daughter!” Sun Wukong is real! I’m the Emperor today! I’m sorry.
Long-standing fear has become anger and courage for confrontation.
Soon the men came out with a knife and a stick, and the women with a shovel and even the plaza-dance mother, with a crutches that were never used, and beat the dead.
A pile of zombies from Xue Qiu Qiu Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi
Only the little ones didn’t come downstairs, but I heard my little brother and sister crying, “Lin Lin, we’re recording you!” We have to let people know you’re not a traitor! Your boyfriend is not a bad man! I’m sorry.
I laughed.
That’s enough. That’s enough.
Here comes your aunt!
9
I beat up the neighbors and the zombies.
I wonder if it was because of their anger that they were much stronger than they were in peace, and they broke the dead and fell to the ground.
Especially the plaza-dance mother, who has a good eye and a great combat power.
To be honest, I had no idea that one day we could beat the dead to death in a flat little neighborhood.
But this happened right before my eyes.
Mostly because of Xue Qi and the corpses he summoned, which consumed most of Wang Qi’s combat power, this was also the result of my surprise. After all, everyone was afraid to die like a flood beast.
When we were in a fight with the dead, the children upstairs were screaming for gas, and I was watching Xue Qi.
Both Xue Qi and Wang Qi are at the end of the crossbow, and they are now fighting with less excitement and at the end.
On a few occasions, Xue has already begun to do so.
The neighbors who packed the bodies stopped and watched Xue and Wang Qi.
They all know that this level of combat is not a level in which ordinary people can participate.
But nobody went upstairs, and everyone was crying for Xue Qi, and his mouth was scolding Wang Qi, ugly and disgusting, and toads were trying to occupy the Earth, and he was unable to get out of the neighborhood today.
No one is afraid of Xue, no one is afraid of Wang Qi, and I wonder if I will later, but now, everyone is in the throes and courage.
Wang Qui’s attention was clearly diverted, he was breathing and staring at us, and he went up to Xue’s face, but the picture seemed a little heavy.
Xue Qiao’s condition is no better than Wang Quixian’s.
When Wang Qiu went up in his last fight, Xue Qi, one of him fled, before he returned, and after him, Xu Qi Qi jumped, with both fists, and at the same time hit Wang Qi’s temple.
The sound of bang, the sound of a broken bone.
Wang Qui’s head, squirt a big piece.
“No, no, I’m a dead man!” I’m sorry.
And he looked down at him: “Me too. I’m sorry.
“But I,” Wang Qui was breathing and asking, “But did I hit your temple? I’m sorry.
“Only one side is useless, both sides must work together. “Did you read half the expert’s article? I’m sorry.
“Ooh. “I laughed in my mouth.
And when she heard me laugh, she smiled at me and pointed at a white jade by her finger: “Your spring blooms.” I’m sorry.
And I turned my head and looked, and the white jade was in the air, and it was a fragrance that I had not heard for a long time.
I finally saw the flowers bloom.
I cried with a smile and, in the eyes of the neighbours of the district, rounded the floor with blood and broken limbs, running towards Xenia, who was close to him under the White Jade.
Big Brother Chang smiled, wearing that broken Ottman cardboard, and pulled out his phone and took pictures of us.
Brother Lee, with the gold beans behind him, with a red cloak of blood on his face, proud: “As my daughter, my father told you that Sun Wukong was fake, it was a lie, Sun Wukong and Ottman, they were real! I’m sorry.
10
Three days later, the army finally ended the fighting in other cities and came to us.
We’re totally saved.
Zhang Myung was detained pending trial for collaborating with Wang Qui.
The neighborhood’s neighbors came down to celebrate the victory, and the flowers were given, unfortunately, without me.
I’m driving. I’m driving.
After all, she’s the only zombie in the world, and I’m his girlfriend, and I don’t want to be locked up like she is, much less anything.
“Why are you following me?” I’m sorry.
I looked at him and said, “You want to dump me as a scum? Do you believe I’m fucking you? I’m sorry.
She shook her head and asked me to sleep early.
I noded my head, and I stayed up all night, staring at her.
And when it was dawn, she couldn’t last long: “Why didn’t you sleep, Grandma?” I’m sorry.
I smiled and looked at him, and said, “Listen to me, Xue Qi, if you run away from me, I’ll turn myself in and be with Zhang Myung! I’m sorry.
The sun fell on its eyes, and suddenly the sand was dumb: “But you can already see the spring blooming. I’m sorry.
I looked at him very deeply: “But I don’t want to look alone, I want to look with you.” I’m sorry.
Whether it’s human or heaven.
I, Gullin, made another reckless move. When I ran away with Xue Qi, I hit the idea of living and dying. I think I’ll never change that.
Xue Qi was silent for a long time and never thought of dumping me.
Strangely, no one followed me.
I’ve suspected that everyone was too excited to forget about us.
Until one day I got a call.
I used Chang’s card, which I threw. Before I ran, my neighbors stuffed me with a car full of supplies, enough for six months.
I thought it was my neighbour who didn’t trust me, but then I joined up and heard a familiar voice: “Kulin.” I’m sorry.
I was nervous. That’s the number one voice!
I was afraid to say anything, and I just wanted to hang up the phone, but before I could hang up, I heard him say, “Come back when you have had enough of this, we have not given you a reward.” I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
I couldn’t help but say, “You shouldn’t have killed Xue and put me in there again? I’m sorry.
The number one person laughed: “You can’t even go online, can you? You and Xue Qi saved a video of the district. It’s all over the Internet. Now you’re heroes. Who dares arrest you? I’m sorry.
He clears his voice: “And besides, as the only mortuary in the world with human emotions, it’s very researchive, and we want to learn from him how to fight the mortuary virus. I’m sorry.
“Do you want him to do some cruel living experiment?” I’m sorry.
I’m laughing over there, but I haven’t been able to talk, and Xue Qi took the phone, so I’m going back. Give me a location and I’ll find you. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised to hear it. I want to grab the phone.
I’m so mad at you, “Go back and die!” I’m sorry.
She looked at me for a while and touched my hair: “You can’t run for life.” I’m sorry.
He blinked at me, “I won’t die easy. I’m a dead man. I’m sorry.
So I was dragged by Xerxe and set on the way back.
When I got back, I found out the arms in the fridge had been taken by researchers.
All they wanted from her was to regenerate the limbs and study them.
The process was painful, and with the exception of the head, the body of Xue was largely reborn countless times.
But she didn’t even wrinkle her head.
My heart was broken and I cried and asked him why he came back.
He held me in his arms with his new arms, pointing at the flowers and grass below the floor: “But I want to watch with you the spring and warm flowers. You don’t think you’re the only one watching it? I’m sorry.
Well, the flowers are really nice downstairs, and the gold beans and the other kids are jumping around the bushes, and the grandparents are dancing with the legendary phoenix music, and the big brothers and sisters are walking the baby, walking the dog, having fun.
The smell of human fireworks, indeed, is fascinating…
Three years later, the vaccine for the zombie virus was officially released.
From then on, no one will turn into a corpse and be a victim.
“Why are you the king of the dead and you choose to save the world? I’m sorry.
She looked at me and said, “This is not a world I saved, but a word I had to say. A girl saved her in advance when she was twelve years old.” I’m sorry.
I cried again.
Spring’s here again, and it’s time for the flowers to bloom again.
I waited for Xue Qi to finish the interview, walk home with me and watch the ordinary, the warm spring flowers.
(concluded)
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
