2, little Lori

Feng Xiaobing didn't know how long he walked. His throat was getting more and more dry and uncomfortable, and his heart was still beating fast. Finally, he stopped wandering aimlessly. On the road in front of him, a high black wall stood abruptly there. He couldn't see the edges from left and right. Some zombies wandered around the wall, but it was so high. The wall, zombies can't be climbed over. On the wall, there are human beings monitoring the zombies, and the muzzle of the muzzle moves from time to time. Several mutilated corpses in military uniforms were next to the wall. People on the wall cursed and kept shooting zombies who tried to get close to the body. Obviously, their comrades who did not have time to withdraw were slaughtered.

Feng Xiaobing lay down on a pile of rubble at a nearby construction site.

The sky is full of stars, and two huge moons are hanging in the air. One is earthy yellow and the other is light blue, which is very beautiful.

Feng Xiaobing looked at it like this. He knew that without the nourishment of fresh flesh and blood, he would slowly rot. First, the skin cracked and fell off, and then the muscles were full of maggots and slowly rot. In this way, he could not die. He had to wait until the heart was completely necroticed, until the brain was completely dry, and a zombie would really Just die. I can't feel the pain, but it will be extremely long and uncomfortable. God played a big joke on him and gave him the body of the zombie, but he had the memory of his previous life and the feelings of human beings. Looking at the flesh and blood, it was okay and let him eat it. Feng Xiaobing couldn't do it anyway.

Lying quietly like this, it was dawn, and the sun and moon alternated in the sky. Feng Xiaobing did not move until the double moon appeared again, and he was still lying there.

The uncomfortable feeling is getting stronger and stronger. The skin has been cracked by the sun in the daytime, and it feels weaker and weaker. Feng Xiaobing doesn't know whether he can stand up or not. It's so difficult to die.

A pair of eyes looked curiously at Feng Xiaobing under the mixer next to him, looking at the strange guy lying here for a long time. Finally, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and crawled over to Feng Xiaobing with blinking eyes.

Feng Xiaobing felt that something touched his arm and ignored it. Now there is no other possibility of moving things except zombies.

The arm moved again.

Ears.

Hair.

Mouth...

Feng Xiaobing finally couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly turned his head and was ready to bite the damn zombie fiercely.

A pair of sparkling eyes, round, innocent round eyes.

Feng Xiaobing was stunned. A small and cute zombie sat next to him, looking only seven or eight years old, with black hair, neat and cute eyebrow bangs, a chubby little face, round and big black eyes, a pink princess skirt, and a pair of big black scalp shoes under white stockings. However, there are many dry blood stains on the princess's skirt, some residual black and red at the corners of her mouth, as well as the blue-gray skin color and dark circles under the eyes to remind Feng Xiaobing that this is a little zombie.

Feng Xiaobing sighed, turned around and gently sent a feeling to the little zombie, "Let's go."

"I won't go." The sense of little zombies is so immature, but a little astringent.

Feng Xiaobing did not continue to pay attention to her and continued to watch the moon and wait for death.

The little zombie touched Feng Xiaobing's arm, and a large piece of cracked skin suddenly fell off.

She quickly sent a sense, "Eat."

"Don't eat." Feng Xiaobing didn't respond angrily.

"Eat!"

"Don't eat!"

...

Feng Xiaobing, who couldn't stand it, shouted, "Let me fucking die!"

The little zombie was shocked and looked at Feng Xiaobing with big eyes.

Feng Xiaobing shook his head helplessly. The zombie could not understand the language and could only rely on simple short-distance brain wave induction to communicate.

The sky was gradually covered with dark clouds. After a crash, the raindrops poured down and washed away the evil city.

A large amount of rainwater poured into Feng Xiaobing's mouth, softening the tissue of his mouth, but it could not relieve his extreme thirst at all. The heavy rain washed Feng Xiaobing's body completely. Large pieces of skin were washed down, and bright red muscle tissue could be seen in some places. The ugly body made Feng Xiaobing disgust himself.

The little zombie looked at Feng Xiaobing, who was in a deteriorating state, and became a little restless. He suddenly stood up and ran out quickly.

Feng Xiaobing looked at the little zombie running in the direction of the black wall strangely. Soon, the crisp gunshots sounded, mixed with resentful voices.

Soon, the little zombie ran back, and several bullets chased and hit the road, bouncing and making a harsh sound.

She quickly ran to Feng Xiaobing's side and handed the things in her hand to his mouth, "Eat."

A piece of blood connected to the muscles of human flesh.

"No..." Feng Xiaobing, who was about to refuse, was stunned. There were bursts of smoke on the little zombie's body. The princess skirt on his chest and abdomen added a few new holes, and the smoke was emanating from the holes.

Feng Xiaobing struggled to sit up and pulled the body of the little zombie. There were more holes on his back smoking. One of them was in the middle of his shoulder, but he would hit the back of the head. If it weren't for the cover of the weather, the little zombies would definitely be wiped out.

Feng Xiaobing stared at the body of the little zombie.

"Eat, don't die." The little zombie's cute induction hit Feng Xiaobing's mind.

After grabbing the bloody meat, Feng Xiaobing stuffed his throat desperately. The still strong bite muscle easily tore open the muscles, and the rain flowed on his face like tears of sadness.

"Ha ha ha ha." The little zombie sent out a cheerful feeling.

Feng Xiaobing is recovering at an amazing speed. He is no longer thirsty. His skin gradually regenerates, and his dead skin quickly falls off. A vigorous feeling of vitality fills his whole body. Unlike ordinary human beings, his sense of power seems to be ready to move.

"Ah~~~~~~", Feng Xiaobing looked up and roared at the sky, "God, you want to play me to death, but I won't let you get what you want. Fuck rebirth, fuck Anthony. York, I'm Feng Xiaobing~~~, I'll fucking show you as a zombie!! ~”

"Bah~~" After venting, Feng Xiaobing spit out blood foam fiercely, "Bah, I have to live like a zombie."

The little zombie looked very happy, poking its small front teeth and making a silky sound to Feng Xiaobing.

Feng Xiaobing walked to the little zombie, touched his round head, and asked with his brain wave. What's your name?"

“..."

"That's your name"

"..."

Well, it seems that I can't understand. "Well, just call me Lori."

"Luoli", Feng Xiaobing pointed to the little zombie and shouted with voice and induction.

After countless efforts, Feng Xiaobing finally made the little zombie understand that Lori was calling her.

Then, Luo Li, who is a high-IQ among the zombies, pointed to Feng Xiaobing intelligently and asked.

"Little guy, you are so young, just call me Dad."

After a lot of hard teaching, little Luo Li was finally able to shout "Dad" skillfully.

Feng Xiaobing, who decided to live like a zombie in this world, began to calm down and was ready to think. Don't doubt the IQ of the gangster. These days, if you don't have a little brain, you can only be beaten honestly. Take Feng Xiaobing as an example. In addition to the pain-tolerant magic skills trained by the bastard's father Devil, he has to rely on his brain. Before every important action, Feng Xiaobing will carefully consider the pros and cons, maximize the benefits as much as possible, and minimize the dangers as much as possible. Er, it's not timid. It's absolutely necessary. It's important to have face, but life is the most important thing. Take Feng Xiaobing as an example. If his mind hadn't been slightly hotten by the sexy little prodigal hoof, he would have wrongly estimated the courage of Fei San under the stimulation of hormones, and even more wrongly estimated the quality of the bottle that Fei San grabbed in his hand, so he came here.

Feng Xiaobing is half a zombie expert. In the past, in order to play cool horses, he systematically learned the content of zombies. The movies related to the theme are even more obvious. His room is full of zombie posters, so that landlords and cats and dogs dare not enter.

Feng Xiaobing is going to leave this place first. It's too dangerous to be within the shooting range of the black wall. Just now, I went out and found that the place where there were several soldiers' remnants had been cleaned up, and the zombies around 100 meters were knocked down. Occasionally, wandering zombies entered the range with a gunshot. If it hadn't been for the half-over building next to it, Feng Xiaobing and his little Lori would have been killed long ago. Dangerous, very dangerous.

Dare not go out of the gate again. Feng Xiaobing tore open the fence away from the side of the black wall and drilled out. Luo Li said, "It's babbling..." Follow him.

After walking away from the black wall and in the rain for a while, Feng Xiaobing found a shopping mall and walked in.

The huge shopping center is empty. Except for some blood stains at the door, there is no chaotic scene. The dense shelves are also very neatly arranged, and the bright and dark lights are lingering. Feng Xiaobing took Luo Li to the center position and did it first. He was ready to estimate the situation. Luo Li obediently knelt next to Feng Xiaobing and lay on his lap and did not move.

Feng Xiaobing stroked Luo Li's back lovingly, and the bullet holes on his body basically healed. There were still some unique black oil-like blood stains of zombies around the bullet holes in the princess's skirt that had not been washed away by the rain. Luo Li made a comfortable hum of "goo~~~~" under the gentle caress of Feng Xiaobing, like a cute pet snuggling in the owner's arms.

Close your eyes and carefully recall the information about the zombies you know. Well, there are a few points that are consistent. The regeneration ability is super difficult to kill, the power is greater than that of ordinary human beings, the need to eat flesh and blood, especially the brain marrow to maintain life, short-distance brain wave communication, no or very little pain, sensitive hearing and smell, etc. Compared with human beings, these should be regarded as the advantages and disadvantages of zombies. Well, the brain is the lifeblood of zombies and limited wisdom. Yes, limited wisdom should be the biggest shortcoming of zombies. If these advantages are put on a zombie with wisdom, then...

"Uh? Isn't that me? Isn't it just me, Feng Xiaobing!? Wow ha ha ha~~ Oh my gosh~, it turns out that I'm still very strong~", Feng Xiaobing, who found that he might be the most intelligent zombie in the world, was happy and returned to his original identity as a gangster.

Safety comes first. If we want to minimize the danger, we must first solve the protection of our smart head. It's better to be anti-smashing, anti-cutting and anti-bullet, which is perfect. But it doesn't seem to be difficult to prevent smashing and slashing, and I really don't know how to do it. Forget it, it's good to be safer. Feng Xiaobing, who was in a good mood, patted little Luo Li, got up and began to search for the materials needed.

Frying pan? Too thin, stew pot? Blocking eyes, pan? Shit, show me your wear!

After looking for a long time, he didn't find a suitable one. Feng Xiaobing, who was preparing to make two holes in the stew pot to make up, suddenly saw an indoor shop next to the shopping mall. His eyes lit up and he left the pot and ran over. Good thing, good thing."