[Comprehensive] Zombie Valley: Terror and Suspicion

Know what I think is the most romantic adventure in the world?

On the stormy sea, our ship was rocking on the top of the waves.Under the light of a kerosene lamp, I spread out the treasure map, pointed to it with my companions, and said, "Look, we will get here in a short time. Countless treasures will be in our pockets."

Under the light, my partners were gearing up and showing excited smiles.

That kind of adventure with an ancient atmosphere, the adventure of a real man, is what I yearn for.Darkness and danger go hand in hand, but I and my like-minded partners plunged into it desperately, took a big ship, went to the unknown and fascinating shore, and finally became a legend.

Well, now I should be happy, at least half of my dream came true.

For example, storms, we have.

For example, the kerosene lamp was kindly sponsored in the rear compartment of the small Jeep.

For example, the big ship, Jack drew the super ship Titanic that he yearned for and placed it in front of the car window.

So I said, God is merciful, I should be able to sleep a romantic sleep.

Well, it's a bit weird, little diaosi Ares is really easy to satisfy.However, one should always have a bit of Ah Q spirit, right?

Otherwise, how can we survive in this world?

So, back to the topic.Amidst the lightning and thunder, Ares and I looked at the sketch of the Titanic under the kerosene lamp, and fell asleep embracing the fantasy of sea adventure.But, when I heard myself standing on the big ship in my dream, yelling that I wanted to be the Pirate King, Draco pushed me, whose head was about to roll to the ground, and asked me if I wanted a pillow.

I waved my hand at him and thanked him vaguely, but he didn't give up. He helped me, who was about to roll to the ground because of sitting and sleeping, into a lying position, and then gently supported my head to his leg superior.

"Thank you, dear." I twisted my neck comfortably, blinked, and said playfully. "Did something good happen to you, that you treat me so well all of a sudden?"

He smiled dotingly, and gently touched my eyes with his hands.

"It's nothing. Seeing that you've been having nightmares recently, I'm a little worried... Thank you for protecting us along the way. Although you are a hard-working guy, there are times when you run out of energy. Don't force yourself."

Rare and gentle words, a little hoarse because of laziness, and his long-lasting favorite amber fragrance lingering under my nose along the slender fingertips, I was hypnotized and very comfortable.

"Well, your words cost me tens of thousands of calories, honey."

I smiled, snuggled up to him warmly, and fell asleep peacefully.

I used to think that he liked me because he fell in love with Lucifer, but now I find that I misunderstood him. He doesn't care as much about Lucifer as he does about me.And there are many unknown cares in it, which Lucifer, the idiot birdman, can't enjoy.

Lovers who occasionally talk sweetly, this is a must-have product for home travel.

Maybe I need to bring more talents with me for my sea dream.

So, compared to Jack and Lisa, who were unlucky and could only lie stiffly in front of the car window, and finally slept in a very painful sleep, Ares, who was fortunately blessed by Draco, spent a third of the night , They are all in the short-term peace of lying down and lying down, so happy.It's a shame that God always fails to fulfill people's wishes. At around 2:[-], a strange sound woke me up from my gentle dream.

To be honest, it was not a very loud strange sound, and with the sound of rainstorm, it was even weaker than the thunder in the sky.However, since I have extremely sensitive hearing, I heard it.

Also, I was keenly aware that it was definitely not a pleasant sound.

It's not the roar of a wild animal, but the wheezing, heavy breath of a dying person on a hospital bed

In this hoarse and laborious breathing sound, there was a sound of biped walking, but every step was so heavy that the branches were broken.

Vigilantly, I sat up from Draco's arms, helped him lie down, and prevented the monster from sweeping the glass window to hurt him in case of an accident, and also placed the other two partners at the same height as the brakes. That's when he started working as a sentinel.

I don't know who turned off the kerosene lamp, and now I can't see anything clearly except for the heavy rain and a gloomy gray.Fortunately, my vision is also very good, so even though the rainshield of the little jeep is not working, through the misty water mist, I still found something strange ahead.

How should I put it, I seem to see a person walking over.He walked over in the rain and fog all over his body.

Because of the heavy rain, I couldn't see how tall it was.And to top it all off, there was a stain on the window, covering his head, so I couldn't see what he looked like.

What's even more strange is that when this guy walked, he was holding something the size of a watermelon in one hand, and the other hand was stretched straight forward, with almost no slope.It seems to be groping for something, and it seems that it just likes to stretch like that.

This weird behavior made me believe that this guy is definitely not a normal person.

It might not even be an individual human being.

Is it a zombie?

No, the chance of a zombie going out alone is relatively small.

What new monster?

After thinking about it, I quickly grabbed the pistol in my bag and looked at it against the glass window.

However, when I was about to take a closer look, I found that the guy moving in the rain was gone.

The guy, while I was getting the gun, suddenly disappeared into the rain.

what is the problem?

left?

Thinking about it, I turned back and watched quietly, but just as I turned from the right to the left window, I was horrified to see a pale hand resting on the window!

That hand was really rough, with small scars on the joints, and calluses all over the palm. It was the hand of an adult man.

Under the light of thunder and lightning, my good fellow, it is extremely ugly.

But this is not the main event, guys, the next second, the hand was put away, and a woman's face suddenly appeared in front of me from bottom to top.

The facial features were ferocious, and the eyes were wide open, soaked in blood.She was looking straight at me through the car window, full of horror and anger.

I scolded her directly in my heart, and almost raised my gun and fired at her.But soon I discovered something strange.

The skin and muscles on this face do not move.And the pupils are extremely dilated.

This means, the person is dead.

But how could a dead person lie outside the car window?

Soon, I have an answer.The woman's face lowered slowly, and I saw a big hand clutching her brown hair.

When this series of clues are connected, I understand something.

The guy who was walking with a thing in his arms just now was actually a man, and the thing he was holding was a woman's head!

Damn, who is this guy?

What is he doing outside our car?

Because he is too tall, I can't see his head. The only thing that makes me happy is that our car windows have been specially treated so that we can't see clearly from the outside. This is simply thankful.

The guy was really tall, and he could be seen as a grown man, in a jacket, canvas trousers and leather shoes, which looked decent.A cowhide bag was hung on his waist, and the bag was filled with scissors and razors of various colors.I noticed that some of the razors were stained with blood.

In order to take a closer look at this thing, I deliberately straightened my posture, pressed my face down, and looked up as far as possible.Then, I saw that his jacket was also covered in blood, and he was wearing a silk scarf around his neck.

But when I was about to look up again, the situation happened.

I found this guy, the neck is empty.

Am I wrong?Did the lightning and thunder dazzle me?

of course not.

Because I saw blood dripping from his broken neck, and occasionally when he twisted his body and pressed down, the blood would still fall on our car window, and at the same time, I could see the dense white bones protruding from the broken place.

...this guy has no head.

This thing holding a woman's head is a headless monster!