"The glasses finally died, I saw him become a zombie."

On the roof of the building, the little boy was carrying a telescope to observe.

At some point, I saw a zombie carrying a backpack and wearing gold-edged Sven glasses, and her face was covered in blood.

The woman with her eyes closed and leaned against the wall said carelessly: "Don't draw conclusions casually. Your observational level is always bad. What you see may not be him."

The little boy put down the telescope and was a little discouraged: "Sister, are we too much? Did I actually become your accomplice?"

"Maybe it's a bit too much, but I did it." She answered rudely.

The little boy felt a little more at ease. He knew that she was also a little confused about this matter, but she just refused to admit it.

"Sister, you can't kill someone if you want to kill someone, but yesterday you said that you stabbed him with a knife in his non-heart area. Did you do it on purpose?" the little boy asked in confusion.

The woman in the windbreaker suddenly opened the eyes behind the square sunglasses this time, but she hesitated and whispered in a low voice: "Maybe...I really want to kill him. But when the knife stabbed it, it seemed like a subconscious mind that I didn't deliberately control the landing point. It was a bit like a decision based on the sky. I don't know what's going on."

"This means that my sister is still a good person, but you always have to think badly about yourself. You clearly subconsciously don't want to kill him." The little boy smiled.

The woman in the windbreaker tilted her head and thought about it but still refused to admit it, "It may not be that I have a kind heart. Maybe I have a bad premonition, beware that he will become a monster that I can't control after he dies... Anyway, I don't know what's going on, anyway, you can't think so well. Always remember that I'm just a woman with a skill in the doomsday, and not your mother, so don't miss me if necessary, I'm not your mother, run! Get out, run, get out!"

"You, you don't want to care about me anymore."

The little boy started to cry, and he wanted to cry, but he hadn't cried yet.

"Don't cry, remember every word I have said, remember every moment of me. Especially these moments when I am not a good person, so you can kill me if necessary in the future. Everything is just for you to survive in advance."

The woman in the windbreaker said lightly.

The little boy finally stopped birding her, so he raised his telescope and observed Shao Qing, "Considering that my sister is still a good person, the cold language is actually full of humanity. I hope he is not dead, I hope my sister has not been a bad person. Well, in this way, the glasses zombie is a little different from him?"

"It's him clearly, let me go and have a look."

The woman in the windbreaker came over to look at Shaoqing on the scope and found the corpse of glasses at a specific location.

“Huh…”

Although it looks very similar, the woman in the windbreaker really has a bit of surprise. This is really not the person she killed. This is intuition.

And I don’t know what’s going on. Maybe she was bewitched by her younger brother all day long. When she felt that “it’s not glasses”, she subconsciously breathed a little relieved.

The little boy pointed at her expression decisively and said, "Look, evidence! I knew that my sister was still a good person in her subconscious mind."

The woman in the windbreaker felt that this guy was really annoyed and wanted to scold him, so she wanted to get out of the way, but she felt that she shouldn't be so irritable, and it would be useless to scold him. So she didn't answer and turned around and started to sleep on her back.

"I've called it?" the little boy continued to ask.

This time she tugged her hair in anger, making it look like a lion king, and pointed to her younger brother's nose and said, "Are you sick? I am a good person, so I went through a lot of hard work and stabbed him, offended the person but deliberately saved his life. So there are only two explanations, you and I must have an abnormal mind."

A black line appeared on the little boy's forehead and said, "Sister, your words are as pale as your skin, and your pupils have changed, so do you still think your brain is normal?"

The woman in the windbreaker felt that she couldn't tell the guy, so she turned a deaf ear and continued to sleep in a different direction.

"What's wrong? Don't ignore it when you can't say it." The little boy continued to chase her and harass her.

The woman in the windbreaker was really a little empty-handed, "You are at this age, there are only a handful of people you hate."

"It was all you taught me that students can achieve what they are today." The little boy was unscrupulous and crafty.

"That's good. Remember that I am your master and not your sister, so if you jump again, you will beat the rebel disciples in minutes. I only know how miserable it is to stay in the doomsday." The woman in the windbreaker whispered.

The little boy said, "Sister, why are you so cute when you are crazy? This can only prove that you are a good person."

Catch the wall!

The woman in the windbreaker never wanted to talk to him anymore. Anyway, this guy's mind must be abnormal. If there was a mental hospital to be sent in, it would be a pity that there is no mental hospital now.

Before evacuating from a dangerous place in 3011 and entering the city, you would pass by a mental hospital in a wild area with few people. Unfortunately, the back wall over there collapsed. It was not because of building quality problems.

The woman in the windbreaker checked it and it was also caused by too many strengthened corpses. If the probability of strengthening corpses in the ordinary population is one in a thousand, the place in the mental hospital is very dangerous and very strange, such as one in twenty of the strengthened corpses appearing.

This is why the woman who originally wanted to treat the mental hospital as a foundation had a very bad premonition. Many reinforced corpses were likely to have other more serious threats, so she hurriedly left and took her younger brother to the city as they were.

"sister……"

The little boy whispered at some point, "Did I really make you embarrassed? It's really a burden to you?"

"Yes. But raising children in the doomsday is a very dangerous and bizarre idea. I like to challenge it, and it is also my responsibility." The woman in the windbreaker touched his little head.

The little boy looked dark. How dare she say that taking care of his younger brother was a strange idea? You are strange, your whole family is strange...

"Mom, do you think this person is dead, but he is very strange and has a strange smile?"

The cobra, who had not persisted until he left the city, fell into the ruins, indeed carrying some strange smile, as if he was dead.

With the ten-year-old girl, she was a quiet woman wearing glasses. She was not pretty but very pretty.

As if it was related to the occupation before the disaster, she squatted down and checked out the gentle man with a smile.

“Huh…”

After Shaoqing, the woman discovered that, "He is not dead yet, but the injury is very serious. The changes in his pupils show very serious internal injuries and internal bleeding. In addition, he seems to have signs of poisoning after taking the wrong medicine, which is rare. I don't know why he has a breath?"

"Mom, are we going to save him?"

The little girl didn't seem very nervous. Anyway, she was taken care of by her mother and depended on each other. No matter how her mother looked at the world, she would just look at the world.

"Your father never came back because no one cared about it. Since we met him, we should take him back and do our best. It is hard to say whether he can live or not." The woman said.

The little girl didn't have much opinion, so she just listened to her mother and started looking for available supplies nearby.

Don’t think about the stretcher, and finally found some ropes to make a simple thing similar to the principle of sleds, and put this gentle guy heavier than ordinary people on it. Both the dirty mother and daughter both thought that this man looked very good, very gentle, very weak and very pitiful.

I originally planned to collect some supplies for household use, but it was urgent. The household supplies were enough for one or two days, so I could wait...

Cobra felt that she should be asleep, but she seemed to be awake. This felt so strange!

It seems that I know what is happening around me, and I wake up consciousness, but I know clearly that I am in a dream, and I try hard to wake up but can’t wake up. It’s a bit scary!

Now, Cobra knows that it has been dragged away like garbage, and I don’t know what it will happen. In short, the tiger is in the sun.

There were still two extremely despicable bad guys talking, and they kept drilling into the depths of their minds. These sounds became part of the terrifying dream.

They are two women, one big and one small, and they are really not ordinary brainless. The big ones are tempted to see the world with a positive attitude, and they also say that especially the end of the world, people need hope.

The more I heard the Cobra, the more anxious I felt. I wanted to wake up and let them pay the price for it, and slap them in the face with my own hands!

I am ten times more cruel than you two. I used to make a mistake at the top of the food chain because I took too much medicine and developed a trace of kindness, so it became like this. I am not sure whether it is considered dead or not.

Cobra now suspects that he is already a zombie, because through observation, Cobra believes that zombies are so conscious but cannot control their bodies.

Judging from the fact that he was being dragged away by two idiots, the top of his food chain has become the weakest zombie?

"You guys wait... wait for my corpse to transform, wait for me to wake up!"

The cobra kept shouting in his heart, but he couldn't speak at all. He could only continue to listen to their extremely stupid words and drill into the deepest minds.

Finally, after a while, Cobra felt that he had come to a very bad place.

As a former innovative finance practitioner, rich people would never come to such places. They felt like a closed and dirty clinic in an unrenovated urban village area.

Cobra finally found out that this is a very low-end, similar to a barefoot female doctor who may not even have a barefoot license.

She, what are they going to do? Damn, don’t feed the medicine?

Then he thought about it, but heard the woman's voice saying, "Xiao Lingdang, he has serious internal injuries, and it seems that he has misused drugs and shows signs of poisoning. Hurry up, try to put these drugs in his mouth."

"I'm not sick! I don't want to take medicine anymore!"

The cobra screamed like a pig in his heart.

"Uncle, you're lying down."

After the eggs were mixed, Xiao Lingling came over decisively and stuffed the medicine that had been knocked into powder into the cobra's mouth, and she couldn't even spit it out.

In short, this increasingly terrifying dream lingers like a shadow.

The Cobra knew that he was finished. Anyway, no matter whether the corpse changed or not, he would not let them go. Unless he was always fed to them like this, never stop. Otherwise, just go and see.

Really, Cobra doesn't know what's wrong with it, why is it tied up by this weird and vast dream?

"Am I really a zombie? But why haven't they killed me yet?"
Chapter completed!