lcionline Chapter 121 You Shouldn't Have Left Me
Chapter 121 You Shouldn't Have Left Me
Xiao Moqiong was thought by everyone to be a human who had been abducted by zombies, but in reality, he was fighting alongside zombies.
Instead of using the village's public vehicles, he drove his own beat-up little car, following the crew-cut zombie who didn't want to see his old acquaintances all the way.
“Brother, I’m your own brother, Xiao Dongxi. If you can speak, you can call me Xiao Nanbei, that’s not out of the question…”
"Hiding? Bro, are you hiding from me? Even though you've turned into a zombie, you weren't exactly handsome before you became human, so don't feel inferior..."
"Brother, are you tired from running? Would you like to get in the car and have a ride?"
The buzz-cut zombie ran ahead, and Xiao the scoundrel chased after it.
Along the way, she drove with one hand and held a handful of sunflower seeds she had collected from who-knows-where in the other, her little mouth chattering away non-stop.
The wheels weren't fitted with snow tires, so the car kept slipping and swerving like a snake. Every time, I'd swerve back just before falling into a ditch. Occasionally, I couldn't brake in time and almost knocked a buzz-cut zombie into the ditch.
After nearly being hit by a car for the nth time, the short-haired zombie's not-so-bright zombie brain finally snapped and got into Xiao Moqiong's car.
Suppressing his heartache, Xiao Moqiong forced a smile and asked, "Brother, where are we going?"
The buzz-cut zombie, of course, couldn't speak. It touched the broken gun in its hand, its body straight, like a drawn blade, exuding an aura of ready to fight.
Xiao Moqiong unexpectedly recalled the scene when he first met the zombie brother. This guy ignored him but was very interested in his own kind.
As he drove, he tentatively asked, "Go kill zombies?"
Sure enough, the next second, the buzz-cut zombie straightened his back even more.
Having made up his mind, Xiao Moqiong led the crew-cut zombie down the mountain to a nearby small county town, where they engaged in a fierce battle.
Xiao Moqiong was responsible for luring zombies with himself, while the buzz-cut zombie protected him from behind. Once he caught one of his kind, he would attack it fiercely, not caring about the dirt, and would take out the zombie crystal core and stuff it into his mouth.
Everything seemed to have returned to the beginning, when they went to collect supplies, and wherever Xiao Moqiong and his men went, Wang Chipeng was always behind them, carrying a gun as a shield.
They spent the whole morning dealing with one person and one corpse, and only returned in the afternoon, still feeling unsatisfied.
Xiao Moqiong was driving slowly when he suddenly saw a group of zombies rushing out of the road up the mountain like madmen. He slammed on the brakes. The passenger door was already open. Like other zombies, the buzz-cut zombie was not very mobile in winter, but it still couldn't resist its enthusiasm for killing zombies.
He plunged headlong into the zombie horde, consuming crystal cores until his mouth was sore, and forcefully advanced to the late stage of the fourth-tier zombie. More than all this, Xiao Moqiong was concerned about why there were so many zombies at the foot of the mountain.
He realized something was wrong and quickly shouted, "Come back quickly, something might have happened at the resort!"
The short-haired zombie paused, the crystal core he was about to eat suddenly lost its appeal, and he huffed and puffed as he climbed back into the car.
Just as Xiao Moqiong was about to step on the gas, a figure suddenly appeared on the white, misty road.
The clothes on one of his arms were torn, and he was disheveled from the fight, but that did not diminish his aura. He was different from usual, like a snow leopard whose prey had been taken away. His originally calm and aloof temperament had become gloomy and chilling, and his handsome face could not hide his eerie nature.
In particular, when his gaze fell on the car, that chilling stare sent a shiver down Xiao Moqiong's spine.
Xiao Moqiong froze on the spot, not daring to move.
Until the car door was opened, someone grabbed him by the collar, and he stammered, "Boss Pei... what's wrong?"
Help! Why does he look like his wife ran off with someone else?
He wondered, wasn't his sister supposed to be lying on a plank in the village? Why was this ferocious beast released?
The "beast" lowered its eyes, scrutinized Xiao Moqiong for a moment, and finally decided that it could not kill him. So it simply pulled him out of the driver's seat, threw him out, cleaned the seat itself, sat down, and turned its head to meet the menacing eyes of a zombie.
The short-haired zombie was staring at the location of his crystal core when he suddenly met the man's cold gaze. Startled, he quickly scurried away with the speed of killing a zombie.
The two brothers, who had been out having fun all day, stood shivering in the snow, watching the car drive away, and exchanged a glance.
Xiao Moqiong cried out with a long face, "Damn it! Where is he going?! How are we going to get back?"
It dared not gnaw on that person's crystal core; it was such a waste of a buzz-cut zombie. Frustrated, it turned and left.
Xiao Moqiong: "..." Okay, okay, you'll walk, right?
If that person could walk down, then it's not impossible for him to walk up too...
Xiao Moqiong had no idea that Pei Sinian was the only one who had walked down the mountain. There was also an unlucky child who had been chased by zombies all the way down and was now unconscious.
Meng Xiaoyou had a dream.
In her dream, a group of zombies were chasing her, trying to eat her brain.
That's not all; the plant zombies are also baring their fangs and claws, trying to gnaw on her brains as well.
The dream was rather nonsensical; one moment it was a temple escape, the next the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting open, with zombies filling the cracks in the ground.
The mushroom cried in fright and struggled desperately to break free, and in the end, the entire landscape changed.
She reverted to her original form and was held by a cold, white hand.
The cool, familiar temperature beneath the white pole made her happy. She tilted her head back under the purple umbrella and tried to open her big, watery eyes wide.
From the original form's perspective, the man's face grew larger, his skin was flawless and dazzlingly white, and he suddenly smiled at her: "I've caught you."
The mushroom was confused. Its white stem bounced twice in his palm and asked, "What does that mean?"
"You shouldn't have left me." He parted his thin lips slightly, and his two lips enveloped the edge of the mushroom cap.
Meng Xiaoyou: "!!!"