zombie land

The inner area of ​​the castle is much larger than it looks from the outside. Except for the castle itself standing around, the inner circle, which seems to be a garden, is completely desolate. The stone benches thousands of years ago have decayed into a piece of angular The strange rocks are only vaguely recognizable because they are placed beside some shaped stone tables.The swing that was originally placed under the flower stand has turned dark black, as if it would turn into smoke with a light touch of a finger.Licates was still being held against the zombie's shoulders, no doubt even after a long time, he still couldn't get used to the smell of rotten flesh on the zombie's body.The stomach has been vomited clean and empty, and it is very uncomfortable. Coupled with the disgusting smell lingering at the tip of the nose, Licutus only feels that he is going to die soon...

The place where they were put down was a house surrounded by iron fences. Along the outside of the house, a large circle was surrounded by thick iron fences and thorn wires.In the open space outside the house, there are dozens of men and women who are weeding and farming, and there are a few chickens and ducks scattered around them. There are also large livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep in the wooden fence on one side.The crops are growing well and lush, which is in great contrast to the desolation inside.

In addition to Likatus, many people were put down.

"Licutus!" With a naive rustling voice and a tight bear hug, Licutus felt that the only remaining oxygen in his body would be squeezed out.

"Mu, Slei!?" Likatus, who had finally caught his breath, shouted in surprise and joy.Musreh was the man whose father was exiled to run, but the comatose Licatus did not see it later.

"Licutus, dad, my dad! How could this happen? Mom is dead, dad..." Choked up, and broke out quickly after meeting someone he knew well, ignoring the boy's behavior that he had learned on weekdays dignity.At this time, Musrei had a runny nose and tears, and he didn't have the domineering appearance of relying on his figure at all.

Licutus patted Musrei's broad shoulders, listening to Musrei's cries, he unconsciously felt bitterness in his heart. His father died, and his mother's life and death were unknown. In my ears... the so-called misery should be nothing more than that...

Not many people were brought in, that is, a dozen or so, some big and some small.At this time, several of them were hugging each other to comfort each other.Licaster noticed that, apart from himself and Mooseley, and two other younger girls, it seemed, all the others were women.Licaster glanced at the women who were embracing each other, but most of them were young women, and there was no figure of his mother... His heart was so cold...

"This is where you will live in the future. There is a small river behind this house. We will distribute grain seeds to you regularly. Except for the 'feeding' day, you will have a good life. By the way, don't think about running away , at least you are safe here, if you get out of here...they are very hungry!" The untimely voice with a smile did not make the crowd feel at ease. The acquaintances and those who felt joy were all silent in shock, looking at Murray who was talking like a frightened rabbit.When Murray was talking, he glanced at the zombies around him. Those zombies had grown mouths, and even the bones could be clearly seen in the rotten mouth, which seemed to indicate that the 'they' that Murray said were them!

Perhaps because he was too scared by Murray, Licutus was not that scared, but he found something unusual while patting Musray in his arms.Except for those who had just been caught, the others seemed to be numb and didn't even raise their heads. Those who pulled weeds were still pulling weeds, and those who were planting were still planting.

With the closing of the iron fence, the hearts of the people inside seemed to fall to the lowest point along with the closed door.There was a bang, and there was no retreat for everything...

"The matter is done?" In the huge blood pool, the blood mourner leaning against the side of the pool, with his hands on the side of the pool, looked very lazy, and there were strands of blood hanging on his chest exposed outside the blood. Zhu, that lazy face is also covered with blood lines, and the blood red eyes are like blood-colored glass.But even if he was lazy, the bloody smell emanating from Xuesang's body was stronger than this pool of blood.

Murray knelt by the pool of blood and said respectfully, "Yes, chief." Outside, he can be unscrupulous, but when he returns to this zombie land, he must abide by the hierarchy here.Undoubtedly, although human beings have done many evil things, the division and management of levels is worth learning.

"Well, then go down!" Xuesang said calmly, reaching out to lift up the thick blood in the pool of blood.

Murray backed away quickly. Undoubtedly, after two days without blood, he was almost reaching his limit. At this time, smelling such a thick blood, the nature of that zombie was ready to move.Murray touched the dry and wrinkled skin on his body. Undoubtedly, those intelligent zombies of the older generation really didn't completely transform this body.In just two days, the adhesion between the flesh and the bones had already loosened.

After Murray left, Xuesang buried his whole body in the pool of blood, soaking his skin completely with blood for a long time.Zombies need to breathe, but their thirst for breathing is not high. After all, most of the organs in the body are dead, and the oxygen delivery rate is very low, so not breathing for a long time will not affect anything.And blood funeral, known as the final choice among zombies, most of the organs in the body are preserved or even strengthened, but the price is also paid for these, the severe pain, even if the body has no pain at this moment , but the remnants of that kind of memory will still faintly emerge, the body needs more blood nourishment for less time, and only when surrounded by warm blood can one find the feeling of familiarity...

It is true that Xuesang's body is not just one person's body, but a splicing body of several people who are considered "excellent" by intelligent zombies, but the real owner of this splicing body is still Xuesang, because the body in the head The brain is the real conductor of the body.Such a flesh and blood is only an instrument for good deeds.

After about an hour, Xuesang stood up from the blood. The blood pool was not deep, only ten centimeters above the knee.As Xuesang got up, the dripping blood was splashed and then fell, and the faint fluctuations in the blood pool stopped because of the thick and small range.

"Leader!~" The soft voice trembled a few times before stopping.Huai Sang looked at the strong body still covered in blood in amazement, even though it was not the first time he saw it, he was still envious of the flawless body he created.

A few short stone steps were built on one side of the blood pool, which was originally a place for nobles to enjoy the hot springs.If it weren't for the long-term immersion in blood water, all the surrounding areas would be left with blood stains, and you could even see exquisitely carved gold-inlaid patterns and unique water-spraying lion heads.

Huai Sauna picked up the blood-red robe that was placed on one side, walked to Xuesang's side, and while helping Xuesang to dress, he couldn't help reaching out and slowly stroking the blood-red black skin.

"Pa", was slapped away forcefully.Xuesang reached out to tie the robe.

Huai Sang was startled, but the shock on his face was only for a moment, and then changed to softness.As the only female zombie among the four great addicts, there is no doubt that she has suffered and endured, and what remains in her memory is the torture and pain that normal people can't imagine.Therefore, she has always been presumptuous in dealing with things, even in the face of bloodshed.

"Boss, don't you want me?" Even with the appearance of a zombie, Huai Sang was confident in his own appearance.

Xuesang frowned and looked at Huai Sang who stretched his hand into his (cleavage) and rubbed wantonly, "You forgot that I don't have (desire) desires." The faint voice had obvious lingering anger.

"No? But I do! Originally, the zombies at the upper level didn't have (desire) desires, they were just superficial. As the leader, you are even more of a higher-level creature. I don't believe you don't." The sweet voice Just finished, the hand that was stretched out in her clothes already knew what she was doing from the hem of the blood mourning robe and from her slowly twitching hand.

He stroked his chest with one hand, and moved in the bloody robe with the other.Xuesang watched Huai Sang's lustful face slowly climb up with cold eyes, there was no reaction in the blood red eyes, the whole face was as cold as a sculpture.

And Huai Sang's eyes were also blood-red and clear, this is the body of a zombie, even though he wanted it in his heart, his body's reaction was slow.Even her, the initiator, was only slightly emotional.

Pushing away Huai Sang's hand, the messy clothes were bloody, "Enough is enough! What's the matter, tell me!?"

Putting the stripped hand on her lips and licking it seductively, Huai Sangmei smiled and said, "Didn't you want me to revise those chronicles? Several old men died, and now there is a shortage of manpower! But... literacy There aren't many of them! I want to look inside the newcomer, is that okay? Chief."

"En." Xuesang nodded, turned over and lay on the stone bed on one side, "Go down if you have nothing to do!"

A very simple stone bed, without any decoration, it can even be said to be just a large smooth stone.

Huai Sang watched helplessly, and wanted to speak, but seeing Xuesang closed his eyes, he had no choice but to back out.He is obviously the leader of billions of zombies, but he has to live in such a simple room, and there are no zombies around him, Huai Sang really doesn't understand the idea of ​​blood funeral.

Licutus and Musrei huddled in a corner. Because they were children, they were ignored when an old man came to distribute farm tools just now.Seeing the shivering women being dragged out to do errands, Licutus just hugged Musrei.The people here seem to be very indifferent. Even though they are basking in the sun, their faces are pale, they rarely speak, and there are few expressions on their faces.There were two girls beside them, they seemed to have been so frightened that they couldn't even recognize them except for crying.One of them, Licatus remembered, seemed to be a child a few doors down from his own.Because girls don't go to school, don't practice martial arts, and rarely go out, so they are rarely encountered.

"Goo!" The loud voice in his stomach made Licates blush, even though he was afraid, his body's needs still existed.

"Are you hungry?" Musrei was actually a little embarrassed because he was crying just now, but at the moment Licutus' stomach growl undoubtedly reduced his embarrassment a lot.

Licutus nodded. He hadn't eaten since last night, and he vomited up again. It was time for the sun to go down, so how could he not be hungry.

Musrei looked at Licutus's slightly ruddy ears, which seemed transparent and beautiful, and said, "I'm hungry too, let's go find something to eat!?" Musrei stood up and glanced at the few people around him. A crying girl curled her lips, perhaps because of martial arts, he hates crying girls.

Licutus stared at the boy who proposed in surprise, he was trembling and crying just now, but now...

"Eh? What's wrong with you? Are you still afraid? Father and mother are gone and we can only rely on ourselves. Those zombies, I will kill them all one day, and I will definitely avenge my parents!!" Originally said in a doubtful tone, but later revealed a stern tone, Licutus' eyes widened, a little unable to adapt to the change of the boy.

Musley was originally a brave child, but a child is a child after all, and it is normal to cry after seeing his parents change. Now that he has recognized the facts, he has returned to normal.

"If you want revenge, don't shout like that!" The soundless intrusion of an old voice shocked both Delicartes and Musrei, and when they turned around, they saw that it was the old man who was distributing farm tools, holding a plate in his hand , the face at this moment is very dignified. "Have a meal."

The two children were taken aback for a moment, and then they walked over. There was only a very simple table in the room, which was a wooden board placed on a few spliced ​​stones, and a few small dishes and a bowl of rice were placed on it.The old man put down his food and looked at Licutus and Musrei before leaving!

Musreh and Licutus glanced at each other, and their whole bodies softened as if their tense nerves were suddenly relaxed.

After a while, Musrei said, "Aren't you hungry? Eat!~" When Musrei said this, he reached out his hand to pick up some food from the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed hard twice and swallowed into the stomach.

Licutus looked at the food on the table, then at the girl who was still crying.So he took a few empty bowls and put some food in front of the two girls.

Musrei looked at his actions, blushed, and stammered, "You, you are so kind!"