"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Just when Zhang Ning was looking for a kitchen knife, the mountain cannon suddenly let out a very tragic whine. It tried its best to twist its unconscious body, trying to prove to the new owner in front of it that it was still alive.
"Hey, you're not dead. I thought you were dead. It made me sad for a long time. I originally planned to dig a hole and bury you..."
Looking at the mountain cannon twisting on the ground, a look of surprise appeared on Zhang Ning's face.
Because the mountain gun's body seemed to be in a stiff state, it could not move freely, so Zhang Ning immediately reached out to hold its head and pointed the dog's eyes, which were already filled with tears, at himself.
Although Shan Pao couldn't understand what Zhang Ning was talking about, as a dog, it clearly felt the change in the other person's tone, and in the sentence he just said, he didn't hear keywords such as "dog meat", which made him Its fragile soul received some comfort.
The fist-sized dog's eyes were full of resentment. If the mountain cannon could speak at this time, it would definitely say that classic sentence.
"Although I'm not a human, you are a real dog!"
"Oh, it's okay. You were worried about me just now. I didn't say anything before, and you didn't hear anything, hahaha..."
He looked into the dog's eyes for a long time. As an emotional person, Zhang Ning naturally felt the emotion in Shan Pao's eyes. He awkwardly pulled the corner of his mouth and wiped the dog's head, which was the size of a rice vat, very perfunctorily.
However, although the mountain cannon was not life-threatening, it still looked like a paralyzed useless dog, lying on the ground helplessly and unable to get up at all.
"Maybe I sucked too hard and drained this dog dry..."
Observing the situation in front of him, Zhang Ning began to analyze. When he just woke up, the tentacle behind his neck was indeed stuck on the back of the mountain cannon, and it was continuously drawing blood from the giant dog's body. .
The injuries on his body were healed, presumably because he absorbed the blood of the mountain cannon.
But now that the tentacles have been pulled out from the body of the mountain cannon, and the giant dog has not been directly smoked into dog meat, why is the mountain cannon lying on the ground and unable to get up? Could it be that he lost too much blood and collapsed?
Looking at Shan Pao's size, which was comparable to that of an adult stallion, Zhang Ning felt troubled, leaving the dog here to fend for itself? That's definitely not possible, at least Zhang Ning can't make such a decision. After all, the other party is also his pet dog, so he can't just abandon it;
But if you want to take Shan Pao back, it is even more impossible. Although Shan Pao has lost a lot of weight now, the size of the frame is there, and Zhang Ning is not a strong man. If you want to take a husky the size of a stallion, Carrying it home is simply a fantasy.
After thinking about it, I still couldn't think of an ideal solution. In the end, I had no choice but to touch the dog's head and sigh softly.
"Forget it, just lie down for a while. Maybe you will recover in a while. I'll go upstairs to take a look first..."
He broke some shrubs from the flower bed and hastily covered the body of the mountain gun. After doing a good job of concealing it, Zhang Ning found the lost kitchen knife in an open space not far away.
"You still have to change to a handy weapon in the future. Kitchen knives are just kitchen utensils after all. They will have no effect at all in front of monsters that can self-destruct..."
Although he said so, he had no place to look for a weapon that he could use now.
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Without any strong thoughts, I still held the kitchen knife enchanted with maternal love in my hand.
"It's strange. I remember there were a few zombies wandering around at that time. Why are they all gone? Could it be that they all went elsewhere?"
Stepping forward to check the explosion marks on the ground, Zhang Ning looked around. There were fine bone fragments everywhere, and not far away were traces of a few pools of black mucus that had dried up. There were no secondary infected bodies. 's appearance.
"Forget it, never mind, I guess he left..."
At this time, Zhang Ning no longer thought about the whereabouts of the secondary infected bodies, but clenched the kitchen knife in his hand and walked towards the corridor where the monster appeared before.
Whether it was a coincidence or not, the building where the monster was located happened to be the building where his girlfriend lived. The ominous premonition was like a nasty crow, lingering in his mind after he woke up.
"I hope nothing happens to Jiayi..."
I prayed silently in my heart, looked at the corridor where there was not enough light, and walked up with my legs up.
Zhang Ning's girlfriend Sun Jiayi lives on the ninth floor of the residential building. Before the disaster, Zhang Ning often came here every now and then to date his girlfriend, so his familiarity with this residential building was second only to his own home.
We followed the fire escape to the ninth floor with ease. The journey was calm and we encountered no danger.
There wasn't even a zombie in the corridor, and the silence gave Zhang Ning the illusion that he was climbing the stairs in a safe environment before the apocalypse.
But somehow, the quieter it was, the more uneasy Zhang Ning felt inside.
"Previously, there was such a powerful monster guarding the stairs, and there were a lot of zombies scattered in the community. Why, as soon as you enter this residential building, it is like entering another world. It seems that all dangerous things have been Cleared cleanly."
Zhang Ning, who was walking slowly in the fire escape, murmured unconsciously. This was a sign of his high concentration. As a pure-blood chatterbox, in a state of high concentration, he would always talk to himself all the time. Talk to yourself.
When the floor displayed on the wall turned to nine o'clock, the young man who had been chattering couldn't help but swallowed. Instead of speeding up and rushing forward, he stopped on the stair platform and stood there to look at the fire protection diagonally above. Come to the gate.
In fact, Zhang Ning was very afraid that he would see his girlfriend's rotting corpse when he opened the door. He was even more worried that the other party might have turned into an emotionless zombie.
In the current environment, there are only a few humans who can survive the virus infection.
And his girlfriend is likely to be the majority on this probability wheel, that is, the majority who become zombies.
"Huh, you have to face it, you have to face it."
He took a deep breath, feeling the air swell rapidly in his lungs, and then exhaled it for a long time. After repeating it several times, Zhang Ning felt that his mood had calmed down a lot. He gritted his teeth and walked up with all his strength.
When he was about to open the fire door, his hand paused again.
"What if Jiayi really turns into a zombie?"
As soon as this idea popped out of his mind, it was like a plant with strong vitality, constantly taking root in his heart and spreading its branches and leaves.
"My zombie girlfriend? Hey, that's not bad if you think about it that way. Anyway, I can't be called my zombie girlfriend now.
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He is a fully human being..."
Glancing down at his chest, gray-white scales were exposed through the holes in his clothes. A completely non-human aura spread from his body all the time. Zhang Ning also knew that, in a strict sense, he had No longer human.
"Squeak..."
The heavy fireproof door was pushed open carefully by Zhang Ning. Even though he was very careful, the old door still made a lot of noise, which spread and reverberated in the silent passage.
The door slowly opened, and the scene behind the door came into Zhang Ning's field of vision. After he saw part of the picture clearly, he suddenly trembled, and then increased the strength of his hand and pushed the door aside. .
There was a mess in front of him, with large and small gravels and sawdust scattered on the ground. The shoe cabinet at the door seemed to have been hit hard by something hard and heavy. A huge circular pit appeared, and there were many black and brown marks scattered on the ground.
Among them, the black traces were familiar to Zhang Ning. They were traces formed after the black liquid flowing out of the zombies dried up. There were a few pools in the open space downstairs just now, and there were no corpses on the ground. They must have been left after the zombies were injured.
The brown marks made him think for a while, but he finally recognized them.
Those are the traces left after the blood has dried, but the amount of blood is small, and judging from the shape on the ground, the blood seems to have been stepped on after it fell to the ground. Some of them are shaped like unique strips on the soles of shoes. shaped pattern.
"I'll go, the scene is so tragic, it's over, it's over..."
After seeing the messy scene in front of him, his already uneasy heart suddenly rose to his throat.
At this time, Zhang Ning was standing in front of his girlfriend's house, and the scene in front of him looked like a violent fight had taken place. When he thought that his girlfriend was just a gentle girl with no strength, his heart felt like it was being killed by a pair of invisible big hands. It's like holding on to death.
Taking three steps and two at a time, Zhang Ning didn't even think about the danger ahead. He rushed into his girlfriend's house, calling constantly.
"Jiayi? Jiayi, are you there? Uncle Sun? Auntie? I am Zhang Ning..."
Like the corridor, Sun Jiayi's home was still quiet, with nothing moving to respond to Zhang Ning's call.
The walls and ceiling were covered with dried and blackened blood. Judging from the shape, it looked like a masterpiece left by a naughty child who shot a water gun at the wall.
But people with a little common sense will know that blood can splash on the wall or even the ceiling, which must be achieved after the main artery is damaged.
For ordinary cuts or stab wounds, blood would just drip on the ground and would not cause such a horrific scene.
And the black blood flowers all over the wall in front of you indicate that the owner who spilled the blood is probably no longer alive.
"This this……"
Zhang Ning's breathing became rapid, and some black spots seemed to appear in front of his eyes. He was originally a timid person, but now he saw such a terrifying scene, and it was his girlfriend's home. Under the double blow, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and staggered. He was about to fall backwards.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly glanced at the dining table facing the door.
In the most conspicuous place on the table, there is a football-sized Squirtle, but unlike ordinary toys, the muscles on this Squirtle are extremely developed...
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