Chapter 2
Chapter 2
I have eaten.
If he wasn't a zombie, he probably wouldn't be able to walk now. Even if he were a zombie, he would almost be unable to walk now. However, compared to those sallow and emaciated humans, being a zombie is much happier. He can eat people, But people won't eat him, and Giorgio felt confident again that he would catch food!
Just when he couldn't wait to hunt, Feng'er thoughtfully sent a scent of human beings.
Giorgio's whole body became excited, and he even accelerated his pace a lot. He strenuously followed the smell and saw the food. It was still a very delicious food. It was small and not as big as Giorgio's. Waist-high, carrying a small zebra schoolbag, wearing a baseball cap, a red string around the neck, and a shiny key on it.
This kind of food is not easy to see. Giorgio was eager to try it. After taking two steps, he noticed that there was a person standing next to the small food, no, a zombie.
However, he didn't look like a zombie at all. The white shirt on his body was as clean as new, every button was neatly buttoned, the belt around his waist was tall and straight, and his profile was handsome and mature, just like the legendary His Majesty the King.What's even more unbelievable is that Food is still holding his hand. If it wasn't for the smell of the same kind, he would even think that it was just a big Food taking a famous walk with Small Food.
Xiao Food seemed to have seen him, and pulled Bai Shirt's hand nervously. When Bai Shi turned his head, Giorgio saw his gray eyes.
At that moment, something seemed to jump out of my mind.
Have they met before?Giorgio froze in place, thinking hard.
Bai Shirt stood there calmly, seeing that he didn't move, Xiao Food pulled Bai Shirt's hand, and continued walking.
Until they were about to disappear from sight, Giorgio didn't remember whether he had seen the white shirt. His zombie head told him that he had to catch up.
Halfway through the chase, he realized that what he was chasing was not only the white shirt, but also a small food that looked delicious!
This thought made him very motivated. After chasing them for an unknown amount of time, he finally got very close to them again.
However, it wasn't that his speed was fast enough, but that the white shirt and the little food were forced to stop when they ran into trouble—there were dozens of zombies standing in front of them.
This scene is very similar to gang fights, but the strength seems to be very different. Even Giorgio has to sympathize with the white shirt. It is dozens to one. Small food has no fighting power, and they have no chance of winning.
Although I don’t know why the white shirt doesn’t eat small food, and the small food is not afraid of the white shirt, on the contrary, he still looks very dependent on it, but zombies and people are still different after all, maybe the white shirt can still eat the small food now. Good one.
The dozens of zombies on the opposite side probably thought the same way - if they had any thoughts.A few of them were screaming at the white shirt in a low voice, as if they were negotiating with each other, but he was right if he didn't understand.
However, when the white shirt made a sound, he was still stunned, because although the voice of the white shirt was uh, but Giorgio understood what he said, and he said——I want to protect him.
The dozen or so zombies had obviously never encountered such a situation, and the expressions on the white shirts reached the most astonishment a zombie could have!I got up a little excitedly, uhhhhhh, hoping that the white shirt could respond to me.
However, Bai Shirt's response over and over again was just the phrase "I want to protect him."
Only this sentence?The zombies who discovered this were obviously a little discouraged, and their interest quickly shifted from the white shirt to the little food.
The little food looked up at the white shirt, with such a nervous expression on his face, Giorgio thought in his heart, such a cute food, he might be reluctant to eat it later.
When he was thinking about eating, the pragmatic zombies had already started to struggle for eating. They worked hard to move their bodies, which were as insensitive as Giorgio, with a clear goal, which was small food.
The white shirt obviously didn't intend to give in, and he didn't repeat that sentence anymore. Just standing there made people feel very safe.It would be great if he could be protected by such a tall, handsome, handsome and unrestrained zombie like His Royal Highness. I was a little excited just thinking about it. Giorgio couldn't help but look behind him, and the black shirt stood behind him as expected. Quietly flowing halazi.
Forget it, how can the little black-tailed frog compare with His Royal Highness...
Suddenly, Giorgio saw a ray of light from the shadowy eyes covered by the black shirt. Then, he turned around and found that the battle was over, and the zombies around the white shirt fell into a regular circle, and they all stood still.
This, this is too fast?
Giorgio regretted why he turned his head just now, otherwise he would have seen how the white shirt defeated the enemy with one move!
Xiaofood turned his head to look at Giorgio, and suddenly let go of the white shirt's hand. Giorgio thought he would run towards him, but after only two steps, Xiaofood returned to the side of the white shirt sensibly , just kept looking at Giorgio, as if trying to see a hole in him.
After a while, Xiao Food seemed to pull the white shirt's hand unwillingly, and the two continued to move forward.
Where are they going?
Giorgio didn't dare to neglect at all, and immediately followed up. When he passed by the same kind who fell to the ground, he found that they were not dead, but could not move.
Although he wanted to stay and see how long they would be imprisoned, Giorgio still felt that it was more important to keep up with the small food and white shirts.
Walking and walking, Xiaoshi and the white shirt walked all the way to a building. Giorgio's zombie head couldn't distinguish words, so he could only look at the sign hanging on it, trying hard to think about where it was, and it was hard A flash of inspiration came to my mind, it was a hospital.
What are they doing here?
Xiao Food looked back at Giorgio again, and walked in holding the white shirt. Giorgio felt that his body might not be able to climb the stairs, so he chose to stand at the door and wait.
Waiting like this until it gets dark.
He couldn't see anything around him, so he couldn't help but say that he wasn't anxious, what if the little food and the white shirt left at this time, or, is there another exit from the hospital?
Suddenly, there was a human smell in the air again, and it was very familiar, it was the smell of small food, with a bit of milk fragrance.
Giorgio jumped up, although he couldn't see anything in front of him, as long as he was not afraid of falling to his death, he could still follow the smell and continue to follow the snacks and white shirts!
When he was ready to be a stalker in the night, he found that the smell of small food was getting closer and closer to him, and finally, it stopped about ten meters in front of him.
A ray of light came on, and Giorgio saw Little Food holding a flashlight in his hand and looking at himself carefully. The face in the white shirt was a little gloomy under the light, and Giorgio stood obediently, not wanting to suffer from the same zombies as before. Same fate.He didn't quite know why he was standing here, maybe he just wanted to follow them.
Small foods with sweet and milky flavor and tender meat are very tempting, but if you can't bear it, forget it.
After a while, the light went out, and Giorgio couldn't see anything anyway, so he continued to stand calmly.
The smell of small food was getting closer and closer, as if it was right in front of him, and then Giorgio's hands felt softer than ever.Human hands are warm, so warm that he feels like he is much softer.
Giorgio enjoyed being led by Xiaoshi very much, and turned the direction with his traction, and walked slowly. They walked for a long time, so long that Giorgio was a little numb, Xiaoshi led a very good road , There was basically no stumbling, but then, the little food suddenly let go, which made Giorgio very at a loss, as if he had been abandoned by his master.
Fortunately, soon, there was a light in front of him again. Xiao Cai looked up at him holding a candlestick, with a cute round face and a gentle expression.
With this candlelight, Giorgio saw that he was in a residential house. The room was neat and tidy, and there were many photos on the wall. It was difficult to see clearly in the dark. The white shirt was standing in front of the small food. Behind, quietly.
Xiao Food pointed behind Giorgio, showing a puzzled expression, and seemed to say something, but Giorgio couldn't even understand the language of zombies, how could he understand human language.
No need to think about it, I also know that the black shirt is probably also coming. Is Xiao Food asking who he is?Giorgio thought for a while, and felt that he would not understand even if he answered, so he simply stood still.
For some reason, Little Food suddenly smiled, and then he put the candlestick on the table, and approached Giorgio with confidence.
The taste of small food is really tempting, Giorgio tries hard to resist the urge to catch him.
This time, Xiao Food not only held Giorgio's hand, but also pulled him down and touched the tie tied on his forearm.
What's the meaning?want it?Just take it if you want.Giorgio said so in his heart.
Small food really took off the tie from Giorgio's hand, but not only the tie, but also Giorgio's belt, Giorgio's pants...
Little food, what are you doing!Giorgio moved his body, shyly trying to escape.
Xiao Cai took his hand, pressed him down to kneel on the hard floor, and then took off his shirt.
Being so naked is really lacking in dignity. Thinking of the black shirt and the white shirt looking at him one after the other, Giorgio really wants to dig a hole in the ground and get in.
Of course, the little food is not trying to molested him
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