In the darkest hours before dawn, the silent army was marching through the city, but unfortunately it was not neatly groomed, because the corpses did not even have heads, and the clothes on their bodies were even more tattered, like refugees.Also in dilapidation was Mr.
Hunt's house, a house with rat holes in the corners, which had no soundproofing effect at all, and the sound of men snoring on the couch was like chainsaws, and many headless living corpses would slow down as they walked through the doorway, as if looking for the source of the sound.However, this problem can be solved, Su Ming asked the strangulation to help close the man's mouth, so that the sound of snoring decreased sharply.The living corpses outside the door did not linger any longer, they were like a tide, heading in the direction of the city center.Mimi, who was holding the can of catnip, looked up, licked her little nose, and asked for the death knell with her eyes.There was no need to speak, Su Ming knew what it meant, so he stretched out his finger and wrote quickly on the dusty desktop: "There is indeed something wrong, what about their heads?"
”Yes, here's the problem, Su Ming himself is also playing the zombie army, the cost of this kind of cannon fodder is super low, but the lethality is not small when used, not to mention that as an undead army, there is no need for logistics, and at the same time it can spread fear and negative energy.But as we all know, the means of zombie attacks are relatively simple, either scratching or gnawing, before the emergence of advanced mutants, ordinary little zombies just do these two tricks, they can't even use the roots of old trees.So now Su Ming is a little puzzled, these living corpses should be very similar to the attack methods of zombies, but the living corpses made by Prolaya have no heads, isn't this equivalent to scrapping one of the two attack methods?
Then there is only one explanation, and that is that Prolaya did something more valuable with their heads, which is much higher than what their physical attack power can provide.Death Knell probably got some idea.
Seeing Deathstroke writing in dust, the kitten also put down the can, and while peeking through the gap in the curtain of the legions passing outside, he wrote the same with his paws: "It's a bit strange indeed, they don't have heads, but they can hear sounds, and even make movements to look around, as if their heads have become nothing." ”"Or they're on the net."
Su Ming wrote such a sentence, shook his head and left the windowsill, now there are not enough clues, no matter how much speculation must be left in his heart.Prepare a backup plan for a few possibilities, and we'll talk about it later.The sound of footsteps could still be heard outside the window, and it lasted about five minutes before the headless living corpses finally walked away.They didn't take the initiative to attack the buildings on the side of the road, but that doesn't mean they didn't do anything to everyone, it's just before dawn, and some poor workers get up early to go out.Su Ming didn't see their ending with his own eyes, but he heard screams and blood splatters, and the super soldiers had super hearing."
It's always the poor who die first."
Su Ming touched the cat's head, took away the empty canned food that the cat had eaten, and fed it dried fish: "Rich people don't get up so early, and naturally they won't encounter living corpses on the road." ”"It's all fate."
The cat sucks the dried fish into its mouth, and its small barbed tongue is very flexible: "People and cats are sometimes quite similar, they both live in the city, and they can encounter various accidents at any time, and if they are unlucky, they will die." ”It is obviously very experienced in this, because the life of stray cats is indeed very difficult, especially the war with wild dogs, it is almost like the battle between hell and heaven, and there is no end in sight.As for human beings, the most are involution and infighting, and it's not much better."
Forget it, don't care about those unlucky guys, just die."
Su Ming took the remote control from the tentacles of the strangulation, sat on the armrest of the sofa, hugged the cat and asked, "What show do you want to watch?"
I'll call you, I found that Hunter also has cable TV installed at home, it seems that his family used to be an annual subscriber, and there should be no arrears. ”"Huh?
It seems that even the most dilapidated places have merit. ”The cat became interested, and it tilted its little head and thought: "Tune me a fishing program, I want to learn fishing." ”Yes, this is probably the limit of the dream of a thousand cats, cats can't fish, so as a collective subconscious, it naturally won't.But it's not a big problem, Su Ming took the remote control to identify the button, and soon found a fishing program in the cable pay channel, luckily, it is now playing the basic course of sea fishing.Mimi looked at the sea on the screen, and the delicious sea fish in the host's hand, and licked the corner of her mouth.But happy times are always short-lived, and after the cat watched the show for about half an hour, with the sound of footsteps like a tank crushing, the mother night came down from the stairs, and the woman straightened the folds in her skirt, and said to them: "Found it, my sister's hiding place, if there is no other problem, we will go." ”Su Ming raised his hand to signal to wait, nodded at the glasses wizard behind the mother night, motioned for the other party to take a step to speak, and then in the kitchen, told him his solution to the cost of spell casting, and took out some ready-made food in his pocket for him.The poor boy had been busy all night, and in two hours he was supposed to go to school, and it was almost no fun to catch up on sleep, but at least he should not worry about breakfast."
Thank you, Death Knell, you're completely different from the Death Knell I know."
Holding the roasted camel leg that the death knell gave him, and the burning mushroom cigar in his mouth, Hunt was so moved that he raised his glasses and wiped the corners of his moist eyes with his little thumb: "Since my mother died, no one has roasted me meat.""
People are different, even though the old man and I are both death knells, there are differences, which are common in parallel universes."
Su Ming, who knows the most about barbecue, patted the arm of the male witch, physical contact is often popular in Europe and the United States to show affection, so he often 'moves his hands and feet' when communicating with others, in order to enhance his credibility: "Come on yourself, remember my words, transfer the cost of spell casting, so that you will not die relatives and friends again, you are 16 years old this year, and you are already the age of legal marriage in the UK, find a wife, you will have as much barbecue as you want in the future." ”"I say, Slade, aren't you addicted to matchmaking?"
The bad cat on the shoulder covered its mouth and smiled, it thought it was funny.Because young Hunter still looks like a big child, and the words of the death knell make him blush, what young man hasn't fantasized about what his future partner will be like?
But the little sorcerer was still too shy and looked as red as a matchhead.