Zombie City

Huang Qiushan drank a lot this evening, not because of the huge breakthrough in research results, but simply because he liked the drink.

When he left the laboratory, Huang Qiushan was still holding a half bottle of beer in his hand, and his body was shaking a little while walking. Compared with him, the other people were even more unbearable. He is still lying on the table now. No need to go home.

At present, the power supply system of the City of Evolution can only meet the 24-hour continuous power supply of the laboratory and the electricity demand of the headquarters of the four major forces.

With the moonlight above his head, Huang Qiushan walked with a staggering footwork. His bloated body was tucked into the lab coat. With his wretched little eyes, no matter how you look at him, he doesn't seem like an authority in a certain field.

But the fact is that...

Huang Qiushan's white coat is very obvious in the dark. This laboratory clothes are a symbol of his status, let alone an ordinary survivor, even an evolutionary person, no one dares to provoke him, let alone fight anything. He came to attack him with a crooked mind, and he wished to avoid him from afar.

belch.....

Huang Qiushan burped for a long time, and after a burst of urination hit, he stood by the wall of the alley without caring, and then there was the sound of rushing water.

Huang Qiushan inadvertently turned his head and glanced at the intersection of the alley intersection, just in time to see a figure walking slowly past, looking at the figure is the little mute that he has been consciously or unintentionally looking at these few days.

When he thought of the perfect peach hoarding shape of the little mute at work, Huang Qiushan swallowed his saliva dryly, always feeling that there was something wrong with the little mute.

After the water was poured, Huang Qiushan shook his body and took a breath of the cold air at night. Because of the reason he had just drunk, his body was slightly hot, and he drank half of the beer from the beer bottle in his hand. He threw the wine bottle on the ground, unbuttoned his shirt, and walked towards the intersection where the alleys meet.

After walking to the intersection of the hutongs, Huang Qiushan looked left and right, and just saw the familiar back turn into another hutong...

Huang Qiushan shook his head, turned right and walked towards his house, ready to go back and continue to train the two newly acquired girls, but after taking two steps, Huang Qiushan stopped, his wretched eyes narrowed. After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked towards the direction where the figure disappeared just now!

Huang Qiushan's thoughts are very clear. He is going to see with his own eyes whether the little mute is weird. If he finds something interesting, it will be great, just to find some fun in the boring life.

Although it was a little shaky when he walked, Huang Qiushan's walking speed was not slow at all. It didn't take long for him to catch up with the figure in front of him, watching the figure enter a small yard from a distance.

Huang Qiushan didn't follow right away, although in a sense he was a scum, and it could even be said that he was a little perverted, but he was not yet at the level of a gay man.

Now he just has some doubts about the true gender of the little mute, and following a man with mental problems, no matter how he looks at it, it seems that he has more problems following him.

Huang Qiushan took out a cigarette and lit it, leaned his body against the wall, and lowered his head to think while swallowing the clouds.

Before you know it, a cigarette has been smoked...

Huang Qiushan stomped on the cigarette butt with his big foot, took a deep breath, and walked towards the yard that the little mute had just entered. People in their own homes would lower their guard and put down their disguise. If there is really any problem, Huang Qiushan felt that he would find something strange in the past, and if he didn't find anything, he could just die.

As a wretched pervert, there is also a perverted bottom line. This is the basic quality that a successful pervert should have!

It didn't take long for Huang Qiushan to come to the door of the courtyard. Under the bright red moonlight, Huang Qiushan could see at a glance that the door was actually hidden and not closed. This did not make him suspicious, but If the door is closed, Huang Qiushan's character will definitely think of something.

Huang Qiushan listened to the movement inside the gate, because the gate is still a certain distance from the house in the courtyard. He only heard the slight sound of water when he first arrived here, but he didn't care.

After confirming that there was no other sound inside, Huang Qiushan opened the door and walked towards the yard.

when....

Just as Huang Qiushan felt his toes kicked something, a crisp sound came from his ear, which was exceptionally clear in the dark night!

Um? ? ?

Huang Qiushan was puzzled in his heart, and his brows were also wrinkled. He subconsciously thought of what kind of small warning setting this was, and his suspicions about the little mute were even heavier!

But when he saw the rubbish in the yard, Huang Qiushan twitched the corners of his mouth, hummed softly between his nose and mouth, and collected a bunch of rubbish in bottles and jars. normal logic.

In addition, Huang Qiushan has seen the little mute put away some useless bottles in the laboratory more than once before, so it is reasonable to have bottles at the door of the yard.

Huang Qiushan stopped at the door for half a minute, and after confirming that there was no response from the room, he cautiously walked towards the courtyard, trying his best not to let his feet touch the bottles on the ground and to prevent them from making noise. .

From the outside, the house in this courtyard seems to be a few years old. Although it is built with red bricks, there is no sand-grey cement outside, nor the white tiles that were the most popular in the countryside more than ten years ago.

The house is very small, only three rooms are estimated to be no more than 60 square meters, and a two-sided iron door is in the center of the house, which is a very standard rural brick house layout. In the middle is the kitchen and dining room, one on the left and one on the right. There are two rooms, and the pot table is next to the door, which is connected to the big heated kang in the room.

Although the walls of this yard are intact and only a small part of it is broken, the house inside is severely damaged, and the glass of the windows is basically broken. In this evolutionary city, a normal person would rather choose no walls. I don’t want to choose a house with almost all broken windows, and I can’t find anything to block it.

Recently, the temperature has been frighteningly low at night. Living in such a room, unless the kang is burning, is not much better than sleeping outside in the open air.

The rusted iron door that was facing off was still wide open, but this time Huang Qiushan did not go in, but slowed down and came to the window.

What Huang Qiushan saw through the window was a bed of bottles and jars. He guessed that the little mute who had mental problems was looking around when he was not working. Huang Qiushan moved his footsteps and walked towards the Westinghouse window.

There are still a few complete pieces of glass on the East House side, but none on the West House side, which is why Huang Qiushan came to the East House window first.

Huang Qiushan stood by the window of the Westinghouse. From his angle, he could clearly see a person lying in the bed on the kang, with disheveled hair, a dirty face, and a sullen expression. Who, on the other side of the kang is a pile of garbage in bottles and cans.

Listening to the even breathing sound, it seems that the little mute has fallen asleep, closing his eyes and curling up tightly in the quilt, everything is very consistent with the performance of a mentally troubled little mute.

There was no unexpected expression on Huang Qiushan's face, and there was no change in everything he expected, but there was nothing suspicious about it, but it made Huang Qiushan feel a little suspicious.

If it weren't for the seductive and perfect contours, just looking at that dirty face with a blank expression, Huang Qiushan would really not be interested.

After making a light hum, Huang Qiushan turned around and walked away...

After five or six minutes, Shi Rou, who was wrapped in the dirty quilt, suddenly opened her eyes.

call.......

Shi Rou let out a long breath. On the surface, everything seemed normal, but she was in a cold sweat!

The person standing by the window just now, Shi Rou's slightly slit eyes saw that it was the Huang Qiushan she had been guarding against recently!