Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Ge Xiu walked towards the dilapidated building.

The worn soles made a drooping sound on the ground, echoing in the narrow and dark corridor.

He sniffed the smell in the air, followed the source, and walked towards one of the rooms deep in the corridor.

The door lock of the room was broken, and it couldn't be closed at all. There was a little blood on the handle that hadn't dried up, and the sweet and alluring breath spread out.

Ge Xiu felt that his saliva had a tendency to secrete again.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the door in front of him open.

But less than two steps after entering, a fierce flame rushed toward him, and the heat of the roar could almost ignite the air.

Ge Xiu took a quick step back and dodged.

The flame extinguished on the wall, leaving a trace of scorched black.

He blinked, thought slowly for a few seconds, and then forcefully pushed the door in front of him completely.

The room was in a mess.

The broken furniture fell into the thick dust, and the blood and meat on it had dried up to withered pitch black. The small space was very dark, only not far away was the window with the window frame, and a little sunlight came in. .

A man stood in a corner with several **** wounds on his body. Blue ice covered the surface of the wound to stop bleeding. It looked extremely serious. Only by holding on to the wall could he barely fall.

His face showed a whiteness with excessive blood loss, and his expression was violent and fierce, and his icy gaze firmly pinned Ge Xiu standing at the door, like a wounded lone wolf, ready to tear every existence close to him. .

Ge Xiu sniffed.

——The alluring smell comes from this man's body.

It must be delicious.

Ge Xiu swallowed his saliva, the roots of his teeth were itchy, and his long-suppressed appetite instantly popped up again, urging him to move forward from the depths of his body.

How about... just eat it like this?

Anyway, the reserve of food has to go into one's own stomach, and it doesn't matter whether it is early or late.

Xie Shili gritted his teeth.

Is that it?

Does his life end here?

In a dilapidated residential building, it was eaten by zombies inexplicably, and it became the same walking corpse driven by primitive eating instincts.

--impossible.

Xie Shili's eyes cooled down, and he mobilized the last remaining abilities in his body.

The light blue ice cone slowly solidified in the air, making a sound of breaking through the air, and flew towards the zombie-but it was still easily avoided.

High-level zombies.

May even have simple intelligence.

Xie Shili's heart sank slowly-the thing he didn't want to see the most appeared.

Since humans can evolve, zombies can naturally evolve. Although there are faint sounds of powerful zombies everywhere, no one in the dawn base wants to believe this.

One is that no one has seen the existence of high-level zombies personally until now.

The second and most important point is that the Liming Base is backed by City A, which is one of the most densely populated people in the country. If there are high-level zombies, they should also appear in City A-but the fact is, There has not been much movement in City A, and with the passage of time, getting in and out of City A has become even safer, and the death rate has been much lower than before.

But Xie Shili didn't think so.

Some people think that the food in City A is decreasing and the zombies are gradually dispersing, but he is scornful of this theory.

The excessive peace in the city A made him feel more uneasy.

Fear will blind people's eyes.

People were so afraid of the appearance of high-level zombies that they turned a blind eye to the evidence before them.

Even will unanimously deal with anyone who tries to warn them.

——Until the day they can no longer ignore.

Xie Shili closed his eyes.

The light blue cone of ice condensed in the air, and this time, its target was his temple.

"Bah".

The sound of the sharp weapon slashing through the flesh sounded, but he did not feel any pain. Xie Shili opened his eyes in shock and looked at the zombies close at hand.

This was the first time he had looked at a monster that bit his throat at any time.

It has the appearance of a youth, tall and handsome, and the clothes on it can barely be identified as a suit and a shirt. It should be a gentle intellectual before the end of the world.

If it weren't for this high-level zombie, like its peers, with pale skin and iron-gray lifeless eyes, Xie Shili would have difficulty distinguishing it from ordinary humans.

However, what is different from other zombies is that it looks very clean. Although the clothes on its body are still wrinkled, the corners are torn, and it is still covered with dried blood, but there is nothing on the exposed skin. Any traces of decay, the pale skin is intact and smooth, and the whole looks excessively clean.

Those inorganic gray eyes stared at him, as if staring at something worthless dead.

Xie Shili's abnormal energy was exhausted, and he finally couldn't support it.

The light in front of me slowly dimmed.

He fainted.

Ge Xiu lowered his head and watched the cut in his palm. Only a little bit of dark blood came out of the cut surface.

There is no pain at all.

He put down his hand and looked at the human being who had been unconscious on the ground, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Thanks to my timely arrival.

Otherwise, if this human being really destroys the crystals in his brain, what can he eat?

Ge Xiu glanced at the human head suspiciously.

There is no halo on his head, but he can clearly smell the same scent from the other person's body, which is the same as those humans called "supernatural beings", and those humans have light on their heads.

Those who have light have crystals in their brains, but do people who don't have it?

But don't all the powers have light?

Ge Xiu was stunned by himself.

He quickly gave up this question, which was obviously a little difficult for him now, and took two dark gray crystals from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth to fill his brain.

After a brief period of thought, Ge Xiu came to a simple and crude conclusion.

——It should be too weak.

He could smell the breath coming from the opponent.

As a result, Ge Xiu disappointedly abandoned the plan of eating early and enjoying the food he had just born, went around in a circle, and returned to the original food reserve plan.

Raise first.

Maybe it will taste better after a while.

Ge Xiu squeezed a low growl from his throat, summoned his four little brothers here, and instructed them to lift the man who had passed out on the ground.

The four zombies were drooling, but frightened by Ge Xiu's power, they still lifted the person obediently, and did not dare to touch them.

Although he encountered his own grain reserves on the road, Ge Xiu was not prepared to give up his plan to leave City A.

He has eaten a few zombies that are slightly more delicious in city A, and he will definitely be hungry if he stays any longer.

Therefore, Ge Xiu led four zombies, carried an unconscious human, and embarked on the road to march to other cities.

Soon, he realized the new use of his grain reserves.

The fresh, vigorous, warm fragrance from the man's body, as well as the **** smell escaping from his wounds, in the world of zombies, this is like a lighthouse on the vast sea in the dark night, constantly attracting the surrounding zombies. With the smell, hungry and madly rushed.

——And very easy to attract high-quality zombies.

Ge Xiu happily caught a zombie whose speed had changed.

The blue-white fingers looked slender and long, but they couldn't break free like iron hoops.

He skillfully smashed the head of the zombie, put his fingers in to stir, and quickly took out a brown and black spar.

Ge Xiu threw away the rotten head, rubbed the spar on Xiao Si, then stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it up and ate it.

The warm heat slid down his throat, making him squint with satisfaction.

After staying in City A for too long, he seldom can eat spar of such high quality in the back.

No.1, No.2, No.3, and No.4, who were following Ge Xiu, were accustomed to his brutality, but they still shook involuntarily, and took back the saliva that was gradually flowing out of their mouths—no matter what. No matter how hungry, this human being can never move.

Ge Xiu began to think about a problem seriously.

Is there any way to not only eat the other party, but also let him continue to attract other zombies for himself?

——It seems that I can't find the balance point.

He turned his head to look at the human being resisted by the four zombies, and suddenly discovered that this human was frowning in a coma, and sickly red was spreading on his pale face due to excessive blood loss, as if he had a fever.

Ge Xiu didn't know what fever was.

But he subconsciously told him that a fever at this time would kill people.

...Why don't you eat it while it's hot?

However, there is no light on his head. If there is no spar after the skull is opened, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Not only the food reserves are gone, but also the bait that attracts other high-level zombies is gone.

Ge Xiu pondered, but finally decided to follow his original plan, unfortunately—

Forget it, just raise it and eat after the light on his head shines.

Then... I can't let him die now.

Ge Xiu looked around, then turned his head and roared at the four zombies behind him, turned around, and walked towards the small town on the side.

He remembered that in human gathering places, there was a building called a hospital, which seemed to be able to cure diseases and save people.

There are too many zombies in the town than there are on the road.

As a result, the backpack on No. 1 was filled with another layer.

Ge Xiu divided one of the four zombies into two spars, and then put a handful into his pocket and used it as a snack as he walked.

He used violence to destroy the rusty and blood-stained door of the hospital.

The hospital is gloomy, the corridors are covered with large tracts of blood and blood footprints, and the air is filled with a cold and corrupt atmosphere, which looks dilapidated and barren.

Ge Xiu casually killed two ordinary zombies attracted by the smell of blood, and he didn't even bother to knock on their heads, because the spar inside was so small that he couldn't see it anymore.

He came to the fallen medicine rack and tilted his head in doubt.

Then...what should I do now?

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Xie Shili opened his eyes and stared blankly at the pale ceiling above his head.

He was a little confused after being burned, and his brain seemed to be a little dull.

Xie Shili turned his head hard.

Although the things in the room are crumbled and the walls and ground are in a mess, I can still tell where I am now...

Hospital?

Immediately afterwards, Xie Shili's heart suddenly tightened.

He saw a zombie standing at the door of the ward, with a pair of dirty eyes staring at him, greedy appetite.

……not good.

Xie Shili woke up in an instant, and the fighting consciousness that had been trained in the harsh environment of the last days drove away the previous chaos and ambiguity.

Even before the brain reacted, he had subconsciously assumed a defensive posture.

Xie Shili gritted his teeth, trying to mobilize the supernatural powers in his body, but the depths of his body, which was completely empty, could not respond to the call of his consciousness at all.

His eye sockets were burning red, his eyes shuddered in the fire, unwillingness and ruthlessness flashed in his pupils.

A small light blue cone of ice appeared in mid-air.

But it is too small to cause any threat at all.

But the next second.

The zombie standing at the door turned his head and ran.

Xie Shili was taken aback: "...?"

The author has something to say: Really greedy