Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 33: 33 cannibalism

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I tried my best to get "that thing" from Yang Ke'er, and it still felt warm in my hand, so Yang Ke'er ran away so as not to confuse the zombie's sense of smell.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shuddered, pinched "that thing" with two fingers, and carefully hung it on the head of the beast horn gun. The group of corpses was about to reach the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang stretched out the gun head with "that thing" hanging from the gap in the railing, waiting for the zombies to take the bait.

"That thing" hung on the horn gun like an island flag waving in the wind, with a little red in the middle attracting corpses to worship.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood behind the tricycle, and the animal horn gun head was about 1.5 meters away from the gap, just out of reach of the zombies standing on the gap.

The d-type zombie has already arrived on the bridge, and the blood on "that thing" is fresh enough, so that the d-type zombie doesn't pay any attention to me who is close at hand, and rushes straight to "that thing".

The "plop" d-type zombie stepped on the air and fell under the bridge. The remaining ordinary zombies became excited when they smelled the bloody smell of "that thing", and even their footsteps were a little brisk. They all gathered towards the gap like chasing ducks. Jump into the river.

The d-shaped zombies under the bridge struggled to get up, but were knocked over by zombies one after another. The zombies under the bridge were piled up layer by layer like arhats. When all the zombies went down under the bridge, more than a hundred zombies had built a small pyramid. The arms are worn on the thighs, and the calves are tied to the head, which is quite spectacular. You can faintly hear the screams of the D-shaped zombies at the bottom!

"Haha! You're so handsome, I'm so creative! Haha!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed on the bridge, and stretched out his hand to call Yang Ke'er back.

Throwing the "that thing" hanging from the gun head on the pile of corpses under the bridge, he ignored the zombies and drove towards the village on three wheels.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was happily humming a little tune in the three-wheeler, while Yang Keer was sulking while sitting in the carriage.

"That d-shaped zombie died with too much personality, hehe, he was seduced to death by jelly." Zhang Xiaoqiang was flattered, "Jelly?" After recovering, "I heard that men will be unlucky when they meet that stuff? No. Isn't it so evil?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was very troubled in his heart.

The tricycle stopped in front of the small building that was besieged by zombies just now. Zhang Xiaoqiang got out of the car and looked at the environment. The owner of the small building was from a good family. The open space in front of the small building was turned into a small garden surrounded by walls on both sides to form a small courtyard. Son, it seems that the owner is also a flower lover.

He patted the iron fence door, "No response?". Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted loudly, "Is there anyone here, I'm here to save you!" After a while, there was still no response.

Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed over the wall and went down to the small garden. The garden has not been taken care of for a long time, and many flowers have dried up. The garden area is not large, about 30 to 40 square meters. There is a well in the middle, and the mouth of the well is blocked by an iron plate to prevent falling into it dirty stuff.

Walking to the door of the small building and twisting the handle, the door opened. There are only a few pieces of old-fashioned furniture in the room, which look old and dusty. There is no modern decoration in the main room, and it looks retro, giving Zhang Xiaoqiang a feeling of walking in the 1920s and 1930s.

Go up the wooden stairs to the second floor. The decoration of the second floor is completely opposite to that of the first floor. The decoration is quite luxurious and there is a modern atmosphere everywhere. The light is not very good, and the space is a bit gloomy.

"Heh, heh" the voice came from the corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes and looked.

There are two leather sofas in the corner. In the middle of the sofa is a tall glass coffee table with a few plates and soup pots on it. A man sits on the sofa in the corner. The man looks a little old and his hair is starting to gray .

The man was skinny and skinny, and he looked more like a zombie than a zombie. He saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was very excited, and wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and only made a "clack" sound.

He wanted to stand up but had no strength, and he became more and more anxious.

"Eat, eat" he finally said two words clearly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a piece of animal meat from his pocket and handed it to him, the middle-aged man was willing to hold it, and rolled his eyes because he was so eager to eat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just watched without saying a word. The middle-aged man ate very quickly, and he ate everything in the blink of an eye. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew the taste of the animal meat. The only advantage is that if you are hungry, you will be full with a small piece, which is comparable to compressed biscuits.

The middle-aged man improved a lot after eating, and his speech became more organized.

"Is there any more? Give me some more!" The man looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang expectantly.

"You've been hungry for too long, you can't eat any more, wait a while, and eat at night!" Zhang Xiaoqiang persuaded him!

"No, I want it now, I, I'll give you money, I'll give you a lot of money, really, I won't lie to you. Give me some more food!" The man became anxious.

"I don't want money. I have food, but I won't give it to you. If I want to give it, I have to wait until night." Zhang Xiaoqiang said quietly to the man.

"You don't want money? Say, as long as I have, I'll give you everything, and I'll give you anything, please give me something to eat." The man begged Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"You will die if you eat any more, it's not easy to live till now!" Zhang Xiaoqiang was still persuading.

"Haha! Death? I am afraid of death? I have been waiting to die, waiting to be starved to death, do you know that feeling? When I was waiting to die, my biggest wish was to be strangled to death." The man was a little crazy.

"Now you don't have to die, come with me, I have enough food to eat until you die." Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to take him away.

"No, I'm not going anywhere, this is my home, here's my wife, wife? Woohoo..." The man became hysterical.

"My wife has been with me for thirty years, thirty years..."

Following the man's narration, Zhang Xiaoqiang learned about the man's experience. The man is very rich, and has undertaken many projects in city h. He usually lives in city h, and he has to go back to his hometown every year to celebrate the new year. Last year, when the project was completed, I came back early. After the virus broke out, the husband and wife were lucky not to be infected. Unfortunately, there was not much food at home. After being trapped for more than two months, the food was exhausted. The wife starved to death because of her poor health. , the man started to eat his wife's body when he was afraid of starvation, and he has lived until now.

"I ate her, damn it, I should have been with her a long time ago! Give me food and let me die." The man asked for food again after he finished speaking.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt disgusted by middle-aged men, and felt disgusted when he thought of cannibalism, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't blame him, because Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know if he would eat people if he was in the position of a man.

"Do you have a weapon? Do you have a weapon?" Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to fulfill the man's wish. The sooner he ends his life, the sooner he will get rid of this doggy end of the world.

"Weapon? Haha, yes, yes, you wait for me to get it." The man stood up while supporting the sofa, walked into the study with staggering steps, and soon came out with a wooden box in his arms and handed it to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When I opened it, there was a pistol lying inside, three magazines, and the bottom was full of bullets.

"Why didn't you kill those monsters?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little puzzled.

"I tried, they can't kill at all!" said the man.

"..." Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless.

When I went downstairs, I took dozens of catties of rice and bacon in the tricycle and gave it to the man. The man locked the door tightly and never appeared again.