Doomsday Supreme Glory

Chapter 22

You can come to kill me, but I can't come to the door. "

"What's the point of this?"

"Because they are people with backgrounds, and I'm just an individual visitor." Seeing that Giorgio didn't understand, Yan Xi explained: "Not everyone can raise corpses, and those who can raise corpses have their own Although there are many things about the power of the jungle and cannibalism, it is always the same. Later, the Three Corpse Alliance was established, and everything changed."

"Underworld?"

"Almost. They have a rule that only their people are allowed to bully others, and others are not allowed to bully their people. Once someone takes the initiative to provoke their people, they will come out and beat you. So their people often unite Get up and attack other corpse keepers. In our area, there are five of them from the Three Corpse Alliance. Those who can’t beat them all die, and the rest are stronger than them. I joined forces with Skinny Monkey. It can be considered that the people in our area who did not join them are doing well, and now that the thin monkey is dead, they are very itchy." Yan Xi sneered, "It's a pity that stealing chickens can't make money."

"You said that only those who provoke them will be retaliated against. Now they are the ones who provoke you. And you have killed four out of five. They should not dare to come again."

"You're right." The wind blew in through the wide-open window, and he stood up, staring at the dark night sky. "The mongoose is not a problem, but the vultures are about to move."

No.16 days

All night, Yan Xi packed his things, and before dawn, they were all ready to go.

This scene seemed familiar, but last time it was with Cheng Ge and the little food, but this time it was with him, and was bound hands and feet without human rights.

From the window, you can see that there are corpses everywhere in and around the yard, some from the enemy and some from your own side. The difference is that most of your own side were blown up by guns, while the enemy's were all killed with a knife. At Xi's waist, the one-foot-long blade dangled in front of Giorgio's eyes, making him very stressed.

"Can't you find something to cover it up? How about I share the sheet with you?"

"No." Yan Xi replied convincingly: "In case of emergency, just draw your sword and go."

That's all, the smell that the two of them are too close to ignore is the most important thing. It seems that they noticed his bitter face. He put on a sheet, changed him into a decent dress, and cut a strip from the sheet to cover Giorgio's mouth and nose.

He opened the door, fresh air poured in, and Giorgio breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." His voice passed by his ears, and with a sudden push, Giorgio was sent out. At the same time, all the remaining zombies in the yard gathered around, and immediately surrounded Giorgio among.

Before Giorgio could react, gunshots of "bang bang bang" were heard everywhere, and zombies fell down one after another.

"Damn it, I've been tricked!" He turned his head hastily, the door Youzi was half open, of course Yan Xi was gone, his hands and feet were still tied, he couldn't even escape, he could only act decisively Dropped to the ground to avoid being shot.

What an unscrupulous pervert, he was taken as a scapegoat so easily. Fortunately, he had a face of making friends who talked about life and ideals before. As expected, all fairy tales are deceiving. A pervert is a pervert.

Yan Xi was angry a hundred times in his heart, and the zombies blocking the bullets were all dead. When people from outside poured in, he didn't need to think about Giorgio to know that Yan Xi must have escaped from a place where the defenses were weakened. .

As expected, Yan Xi and the others couldn't catch up with the rage and roar of the duped, so they poured their anger on Giorgio.

After Giorgio felt that his bones were broken by kicking, the appearance of the boss stopped the venting of the younger brother. The man was middle-aged, stern, unsmiling, and he carefully took care of his head with his hairline slightly pushed back. .

"Meng Diao." Giorgio was about to cry, it was no wonder Meng Diao could let him go after being tricked like this.

Xiao Luo's black gun was pointed at him, and he couldn't help closing his eyes. This time he was really about to die.

After waiting for a long time without getting his head blown off, Giorgio opened his eyes. "Meng Diao" was staring at him suspiciously with a piece of paper in his hand, and the man with the gun had retreated behind him.

"Are you a zombie?"

Hearing this question, he knew what was written on that piece of paper. Giorgio spat out blood from his mouth and nodded with difficulty, "Pure zombie."

Without any suspense, Giorgio was tied up and carried back to Mengdiao's territory. When he was interrogated again, Giorgio could only ask the sky silently why he should be so different. A good person can't do it. A good zombie can't be done, it's like a scarecrow in the previous life, surrounded by crows and asking if you are a straw or a human?Why is the straw so human-like?Why is it so human-like straw?How did you become a scarecrow?Let’s talk about how it feels to be a scarecrow...

The only difference is that after asking three times and still not getting any useful information, they adopted a more direct method of self-inquiry—anatomy.

It doesn't hurt, but watching them cut themselves one after another, and watching them recover one by one, Giorgio suddenly suspects that every zombie is a Prometheus with broken wings.

His extremely powerful recovery ability made the researchers even more dumbfounded, and he never tired of doing it again and again as the incarnation of the Ripper.

The result of this tossing is that Giorgio is hungry.

The increasingly clear feeling of hunger became clearer with the consumption of energy, which made him irritated.

After many dissections and healings, they seemed to be tired of watching, so Giorgio seemed to be transformed into a rare animal in a zoo or a cultural relic in a museum. Several people like the leader brought their younger brothers to watch together, Brainstorm ideas about this guy's past and present, looking back and looking to the future.

Meng Diao, as an old man, must be present. From their conversation, Giorgio discovered a cruel fact: Meng Diao used to be a professor at a certain university.

Oh, what a great academic atmosphere.

"I know this zombie."

The drowsiness was shaken by a sentence, Giorgio raised his head in shock, and saw the back of a well-dressed man, and he was the one who spoke.

Meng Diao was delighted, "Oh? Tell me."

The man turned his face, Giorgio recognized him, he was the man he had met at school, why did he appear here?

"He is my student." The man said with a complicated face, "In the past."

Now that he said so, Giorgio tilted his head and stared at him, trying to recall some past memories from his featureless face, but perhaps his face was so featureless that he couldn't find anything after looking at it for a while Hearing him ramblingly introducing his student days to Meng Diao, he felt a little sleepy.

This drooping head turned out to be a dream. In the dream, there was still a chattering man, standing in front of the blackboard full of words, spitting all over the place. Giorgio propped his chin and yawned again and again. Someone poked him on the back and said: " Waiting for you at the old place tonight."

"Giorgio..."

Giorgio opened his eyes and blurted out: "Teacher Yuan."

The man opened his mouth wide open as if frightened, he could have stuffed two eggs into it, and there was no surprise of reunion after a long absence. The surprise was Meng Diao: "He recognizes you."

Because of this relationship, Yuan Siqi was appointed by Meng Diao as Giorgio's caretaker. Judging from their posture, it seems that they are determined to make outstanding contributions to the study of zombie memory.

It's just that Giorgio was so hungry that he panicked, and his state could only be described as dying. He could only reluctantly listen to his ramblings, occasionally interjecting a sentence. Too much communication was powerless.

"At that time, you were the most naughty student in our class. Which teacher didn't tell me about you? They all said that you looked like a quiet boy, how could you be so inconsistent, but you are naughty Although you are skinny, your grades are very good. Besides, your math is one of the best in your grade, so the math teacher always scolds you, praises you for being smart, and says that if you are smart, you can get together. Being together is the right way, I'm afraid that you will not study hard because of your cleverness, I have told your parents many times..."

From his description, Giorgio seems to have really seen himself in the past.

"Do I have parents too?"

"Who can live without parents?" Yuan Siqi wiped the corners of his eyes as he spoke, "Before, you were always the pride of your parents."

"Are they still waiting for me at home?" The scene of going home in memory flooded up again.

Yuan Siqi just stared at him without speaking.

There was a rumbling in his stomach, Giorgio swallowed weakly, and suddenly he said in a rage: "You are already dead, they are not waiting for you!"

After that, he rushed out as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

The guard poked his head out to look at him, then looked at the direction Yuan Siqi ran away from, grinned, and commented unsteadily: "He really looks like a man."

Giorgio stared at the muscles on his arm and drooled, and the guard immediately stepped back a few steps, refusing to be stared at by him any more.

At this time, Teacher Yuan who had rushed out just now came back with a sad face, "They don't allow me to go out casually."

Giorgio reluctantly held the corner of his lips as a response to him.

"I drool so much..." Yuan Siqi sighed and stepped forward, rolling up his sleeves to help him wipe it off. Such an ordinary movement, but his expression was very nervous. Giorgio just wanted to say that he absolutely If you don't bite him, a clear stream will be poured into your mouth, it's still the original Pei Fang, still the same.