The strongest reserve for the doomsday

"Damn, fat man, you don't have to wonder what this girl zombie looks like, she has already turned around!" "

In the second week after Resident Evil, the fat man and I were in a small alley in the middle of the night, lewdly following this girl zombie in a white shirt and skinny jeans, with a small figure and tight legs.

But just as I was discussing with the fat man what this zombie looked like, the zombie that had been sticking out towards the alley suddenly stopped, and slowly turned towards us.

I saw that the fat man was still like a nobody, and continued to walk forward, so I immediately grabbed the fat man and said.

"Be careful!"

As the zombie turned, the two options of being a human or a ghost were about to be revealed.

The fat man also woke up all of a sudden, and now we are about 50 meters away from this zombie who doesn't know whether it is a person or a ghost, and the fat man and I are holding a strong flashlight to shine on this zombie.

"Dao Chief, seems to be a person?" the

fat man whispered in my ear.

"No! it's a living dead!" When

I first saw the front of this zombie, indeed, my first impression was that it was indeed a living person, and I was 100% sure that the zombie could not pretend to

be that painful expression: I saw that this girl was draped in big brown wavy hair, wearing a silver platinum necklace around her neck, with delicate facial features, a beautiful face, tight and fair skin, and it could be broken by blowing.

I was 50 meters away, although my expression was not very close, but I could still see it:

this girl is now very painful, her eyebrows and eyes are squeezed together, her mouth wants to speak, but she can't speak, her face is bloodless, and beads of sweat are all over her forehead.

"Dao Chief, should we

go over and help her!" "Don't go over, she has been parasitized by parasites, and she can't live, look at her belly."

"Maybe my stomach was injured by shrapnel or a zombie just now.

"No, no, no, look closely. The

fat man looked at it, and saw that the girl's belly and clothes were stained bright red with blood, and the shirt in front of him was also punctured with a big hole, and in the middle of the big hole, there was actually a bowl-sized parasite wriggling there.

"Help~"

Suddenly, this girl used all her strength and last consciousness to shout painfully at my side.

Although there is no point in saving her now, and I am not sure if I myself will die at the hands of this parasite. But I still couldn't stand this girl's longing eyes, and my heart softened again.

I know that this kind of practice will not survive long in the apocalypse, but

- "If you don't save one person, how can you save the world?".

"Fatty, this parasite has become one with this girl, and has controlled part of this girl's brain, and if we go over like this, it is estimated that this parasite will be alarmed. You come here to look and attract attention, I go around from the side to the back, and give this parasite a needle!" This

girl is now in her whole stomach, almost hollowed out by this parasitic zombie, and now she has sent me a distress signal with the only remaining consciousness, I can't live up to this hope, although I may not be able to save it in the end, but I am still willing to give it a try! So,

I took out a box of veterinary anesthetics from my backpack that I found in the pharmacy during the day.

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: This is a chapter of Nanyang Daoren's novel "The Strongest Reserve of the Doomsday": Resident Evil is about to break out, see how the programmer brother reserves supplies when he learns the information in advance, in order to survive this legendary story of crisis, the first 80 chapters are free. Headline search Nanyang Daoren, follow, enter the homepage, and select serialization below.