Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 151: Zombie king

Ge Xiu frowned in confusion, and looked down at the cigarette caught between Xie Shili's fingers.

He raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on the opponent's lips.

Xie Shili's lips were thin, and the bows of his lips were sharp and sharp, giving him a cold oppressive feeling when he was not smiling.

Ge Xiu fell into contemplation for a while.

So... Isn't the thing that is long, thin and lighted at one end for eating?

But to taste the smoke released when it is ignited?

However, the time just now was too short, and he hadn't tasted anything before it was over.

Ge Xiu focused his gaze on the undissipated smoke in the car window. He opened his mouth tentatively and swallowed a relatively solid cloud of smoke in his mouth-but there was no smell at all.

Xie Shili chuckled lightly.

He pinched out the cigarette **** and threw it out the window.

——He is not addicted to cigarettes, this time it was just a whim.

Xie Shili turned to look at Ge Xiu, raised his hand and squeezed his bulging cheek.

The young man's bulging cheeks were instantly discouraged.

Ge Xiu: "..."

He looked at Xie Shili blankly, bit the finger that the opponent handed in front of him, and began to grind his teeth with the opponent's phalanx.

Xie Shili curled the corners of his lips, and the gloomy air between his brows and eyes dissipated a little.

Just now, his heart was shrouded in the haze from the past-hatred, sadness, anger, gathered into a thick cloud, occupying all his thoughts.

Just like when I was betrayed, wounded and fled.

Those familiar faces were traced over and over again in his heart, almost engraved in his mind.

Xie Shili was thinking about revenge all the time.

If according to the normal logic of the development of the matter, he will definitely return to the base with full of violence and anger after he can recover, and make all those who betray him pay the price.

but……

In this process, there was a variable that Xie Shili hadn't thought of.

A zombie.

The arrival of the doomsday destroyed the lives of all mankind.

They lost their daily life, and the sense of security they should have had disappeared.

Human life is like an ant, crushed mercilessly. Everyone is struggling to survive in a difficult situation. The stable and quiet life before the end of the day seems to be just a phantom in a dream. I occasionally think of it in my leisure time, but feel that It seemed like a world away, that unreality enveloped every survivor. They were like rootless duckweed, unable to find any sense of existence to rely on.

Surprisingly, Xie Shili felt the most realistic period of time when getting along with zombies.

He began to think less and less of what he had been doing before he met each other.

That kind of extremely ordinary, unwavering, almost peaceful life made Xie Shili addicted to it with difficulty.

night.

The bonfire was burning in the darkening darkness.

The young man was sitting by the campfire holding his duffel bag, and carefully stuffed the spar into his mouth, his pale face was reflected in a light crimson, and the light gray eyes reflected the jumping flames.

Xie Shili sat aside, prying open a can with a knife.

early morning.

The mist spread among the grass, and the world fell into a haze.

Xie Shili opened his eyes.

Four zombies patrolled in the distance, guarding this grassland faithfully.

And Ge Xiu was lying on the side with his arm, even in his sleep, he did not forget to bite on his shoulder tightly through his clothes without letting go.

And the long road trip that travels between day and night.

Xie Shili gradually got used to it and became addicted.

As revenge occupies less and less space in Xie Shili's mind, the other party's sense of existence becomes stronger and stronger.

I don’t know when it started. The high-level zombie who "kidnapped" him gradually, little by little, grabbed his sight, and then unknowingly occupied his thoughts and mind-in the end, Xie Shili discovered , I can't even look away from the other person.

He was like a traveler who was dying due to lack of water.

Even if I knew I was drinking poison to quench my thirst, I still couldn't stop it.

Just when he thought that such a time could continue endlessly, the shadow of his past struck again.

The dark and malicious thinking was lifted up by the turbulence like silt, and his reason and thoughts were swallowed in an instant-everything he had experienced once again appeared vividly, and the wounds that had never healed again gushed out viscous blood.

Some things must end.

but……

Xie Shili turned his head to look at Ge Xiu who was sitting in the co-pilot, his eyes slightly softened unconsciously.

——At least he knew the way he was going next.

If according to his previous vision, if the revenge is successful, Xie Shili will not continue to stay in the place he once founded and was ruthlessly abandoned. The previous enthusiasm and compassion have been exhausted, and there is only endless indifference. And tired, he will leave the base and embark on a journey that ends with his own death alone.

And now...

Xie Shili unexpectedly discovered that, unknowingly, another figure had been added to the blueprint of his previous plan.

Even in the end, the other party finally did not endure the temptation of food, and really bit down one day.

Xie Shili felt that he was not unacceptable.

Two zombies wandered around the world, thinking of them, they were actually a little romantic.

In any case, he will not be lonely on the journey he takes.

Xie Shili leaned forward and gently dropped a kiss on Ge Xiu's hairpin: "I will be back soon."

He opened the car door and went on.

The walls of the base in the distance were shining brightly in the sun. Xie Shili narrowed his eyes slightly, the expression on his face was exceptionally calm, as if he had let go of all impetuosity and doubts.

Xie Shili walked in the direction of the base.

Dawn human survivor base.

Outside the wall is a layer of barbed wire with some air-dried and rotten flesh and blood fragments hanging on it. Obviously, every once in a while, the city will send a special team to clean up the zombies close to the wall to ensure that at least one kilometer around is a safe area. .

The man responsible for guarding and quarantine was a tall, thin, tall man.

In the sleepy room, he saw a person approaching from a distance outside the guard post.

He didn't drive, he walked alone on the spacious and flat road.

It should be a superpower. In this era, it is impossible to survive alone for so long without a skill that can defend yourself.

However, with the emergence of mutant zombies, those former lone rangers have become more and more difficult to survive, so they have also begun to seek shelter from large bases or forces.

This week alone, he has received at least seven or eight such people.

Soon, the figure came to the guard post.

The thin, tall man stood up lazily, opened the register on the table, and asked without looking up:

"name?"

The man's voice is low and magnetic: "Xie Shili."

This name...how familiar.

The lanky man was slightly startled, and raised his head subconsciously.

However, the problem that has become a common practice and is so familiar with the heart, he has already blurted out naturally before he realizes it:

"...Visiting intention?"

The moment he saw the person, the thin tall man widened his eyes in disbelief, his face was horrified and shocked, as if he had seen a ghost crawling back from the depths of **** in the daytime.

"See an old friend." Xie Shili replied calmly.

In the car.

Ge Xiu ate a whole bag of spar.

He threw the empty bag on the back seat, and pulled a bag again and put it on his knee.

Just as Ge Xiu tried to unzip the bag, he was suddenly taken aback, as if thinking of something.

After a few seconds of contemplating expressionlessly, he stretched out his hand to open the storage box of the car and took out the flat half-pack of cigarettes from it.

Ge Xiu took out a cigarette.

After examining it carefully for a while, he stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and began to chew carefully.

The more he chewed, the tighter his brow frowned.

Finally, Ge Xiu spit out the chewed tobacco dregs in his mouth, with a look of disgust on his face.

——It's not delicious at all.

But the smoke he sucked into his mouth afterwards didn't seem to taste much...

Could it be that……

Is the problem in the middle link?

Xie Shili's drooping eyebrows flashed in Ge Xiu's mind.

He was thoughtful.

Try it next time.

Anyway, every part of the food reserve belongs to him, so it's not too much to taste, right?