Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Shili lowered his head, staring at the two spars handed to him, and fell silent.

He raised his eyes to look at the high-level zombies in front of him.

The other party still had that expressionless appearance, but the pale gray eyes were shining brightly inexplicably, as if to say-is this all right?

Xie Shili: "..."

With a complex expression on his face, he pushed the two spars back.

Ge Xiu lowered his eyes in disappointment and stared at the two spars that were pushed back in front of him.

He opened a new round of battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Although his own food reserves obviously rejected his own transaction, but logically speaking, he himself belongs to him. What does it matter if he eats a little blood-stained gauze to relieve his greed?

However, Ge Xiu thought he was a principled zombie, and it seemed not so good to buy and sell.

He raised his head and fixedly stared at the human being close at hand, exuding a seductive scent, and felt his saliva begin to flood again.

I'm right in front of me anyway, how about... take a bite?

Just a small bite.

Ge Xiu swallowed.

But... as long as you bite it down, the opponent will no longer be a human, but will become an ordinary zombie.

——The meat of zombies cannot be eaten, and he is tired of the gray spar in the minds of ordinary zombies.

Ge Xiu instantly became depressed.

Xie Shili watched as the ferocious high-level zombies in front of him became depressed, and then, sadly let go of their pale fingers, and watched the gauze stained with semi-dry blood fall to the ground, seeming to still be compliant. Reluctant.

He was silent for a moment.

I actually think a zombie is a little cute.

It seems really burnt.

Xie Shili thought.

Xie Shili let go of his fingers holding the opponent's wrist, and then fell drowsy on the hospital bed again. The dizziness caused by blood loss and the high fever caused by the body's fight against infection swept through again, and the over-tensioned nerves suddenly relaxed. Almost instantly, he fell into a coma again.

When Xie Shili opened his eyes again, what was in front of him was no longer the dirty and dirty ceiling of the hospital, but a dark sky dotted with stars.

Xie Shili: "..."

So, what happened when he was in a coma?

He got up with some difficulty, the wound on his body was aching due to his movements, and the bandage wrapped around his shoulder and abdomen was bleeding.

But Xie Shili didn't seem to feel it, and didn't even frown.

He found himself lying in a thicket of grass.

The four zombies who obviously obeyed the high-level zombies stood by their side, staring at him with appetite and dirty eyes, but they seemed to be afraid of anyone, and they dared not approach for half a step.

With this piece of grass as the core, the surrounding area of ​​ten meters is covered by layers of zombie corpses.

They died in a miserable state, each of their heads was pried away, and the black and stinky mucus flowed out, and the high-level zombie was squatting in the middle of the pile of corpses, skillfully crushing one of them with bare hands. Head, then put his fingers in to play around, took out a misty dark gray spar and stuffed it into his pocket.

Finally, Ge Xiu got rid of the last zombie attracted by the smell of blood on Xie Shili's body.

He was very satisfied with the efficiency of his food reserves to attract zombies.

Once the zombies smelled the smell of living people, their lack of sanity would basically be lost, and even if he was next to them, they would still rush forward regardless.

This is much easier than using sounds to attract zombies.

Ge Xiu stood up contentedly, turned and walked towards the middle of the lawn.

He accidentally discovered that the human beings protected by No.1, No.2, No.3 and No.4 when the zombies came attacked did not know when they had already woke up.

Reserve grain is a great contributor.

Ge Xiu was in a happy mood, so he took out the spar from his pocket and assigned it three by three to the four zombies, but when it was Xie Shili's turn, his movements stopped.

He remembered that the other party didn't seem to be interested in spar?

Ge Xiu tilted his head and thought for a while, suddenly thinking of something, his eyes lit up slightly.

He turned and walked towards No.2, reached out his hand to remove the shopping bag hanging around its neck, and then handed the full shopping bag to Xie Shili.

Xie Shili looked down at the shopping bag beside him.

He originally thought that after so much, his receptivity was strong enough, but every time this high-level zombie would challenge his new psychological endurance.

Xie Shili stretched out his hand to open the plastic bag and glanced roughly across it.

The categories of things in it were very confusing. There were canned bread, milk, mineral water, towels, wet wipes, notebook razors, and a bag full of miscellaneous things. He even saw two packs of sanitary napkins in the corner of the shopping bag.

Xie Shili raised his head and looked at the zombie standing in front of him.

The other party looked at him with an unchanging expression, a pair of inhuman, inorganic gray eyes without light and shadow, but there was an inexplicable expectation in it.

"..." Xie Shili was silent for two seconds and said:

"...Thanks a lot."

After finishing speaking, he didn't mind the environment where he was now living in the carrion everywhere, unpacking the food bag, and began to devour it.

With all his calculations, Xie Shili hasn't eaten water for three days. In addition, he has consumed too much energy and energy. Although he has never spoken, he has actually been tortured by hunger for a long time.

Next, if you want to survive the unpredictable situation, replenishing energy is a necessary prerequisite.

Ge Xiu watched his food reserve quickly eating, and the emotions in his heart became more and more happy.

Eat more, eat more to gain weight.

Ge Xiu swallowed involuntarily.

In order to curb his growing appetite, he had to take out two mutant zombie spars from his pocket and put them in his mouth to relieve his greed.

Xie Shili filled his stomach with the fastest speed.

In such a severe world, all humans who have survived are like this-they must use their fastest speed to gobble up the food they have in their stomachs, not only to worry about being snatched, but also because they do not Know if you are still alive tomorrow.

For those with supernatural powers, fast eating can shorten the time of rest, improve efficiency, and reduce the probability of being attacked.

Not only from zombies, but more often from the same kind.

After eating, Xie Shili felt that his stamina had recovered a little, and even the exhausted abilities showed signs of gradual recovery.

He squeezed a fist vaguely, a golden-red flame rose in his palm, and then quickly went out.

He has not yet recovered his peak state.

Xie Shili was very clear about his own state, and it was still too early to face high-level zombies.

Plus……

Xie Shili raised his head and looked intently at the high-level zombies that were stuffing the spar into his mouth one by one, his heart was occupied by thick doubts.

He is completely unclear about what the other party intends.

Xie Shili's eyes darkened, he spoke tentatively, his voice was slightly hoarse from the high fever, and it appeared low and broken:

"Can you... understand me?"

The high-level zombie stopped putting the crystal stone in his mouth and looked at Xie Shili.

It thought for a while, and then slowly nodded.

Xie Shili was secretly shocked.

The ability of the other party to capture and recognize human language is completely higher than ordinary simple intelligence. Such a high-level zombie appeared in the last days less than a year... Is this an example? still?

He settled: "What is your purpose?"

Ge Xiu pondered for a long while.

If you say you want to raise him as a reserve, will this human being be scared away?

However, if you run away, just catch it back.

He opened his mouth, only a hoarse, meaningless monosyllable squeezed out of his throat.

Ge Xiu: "..."

His thinking just now was completely superfluous.

Since the vocal cords have not been used for a long time, he has long forgotten how to speak. Don't say a complete sentence, he can't even speak a single word.

Xie Shili thought he did not understand.

He changed his questioning method: "Why don't you eat me?"

The pronunciation of this word stirred a pleasant ripple in Ge Xiu's mind.

His eyes lit up, and he rolled up his stiff and cold tongue, pressed it against his upper jaw, and squeezed out the sound of breath from his throat, following the other's appearance:

"...Chi"

Xie Shili frowned slightly, carefully distinguishing what the other party was saying.

However, the high-ranking zombies in front of them finally reluctantly and hardly uttered a simple scale after contemplating and meditation:

"……eat?"

Xie Shili shook his head, and patiently and slowly repeated his question: "You, why, don't you eat me?"

Ge Xiu's eyes sparkled:

"eat!"

Xie Shili: "..."

He felt that the two of them were not on the same channel at all.

He sighed self-deprecatingly: "Forget it."

Ge Xiu stuffed the two spars into his mouth and chewed humbly, feeling very distressed in his heart.

He felt that his food reserves did not understand what he was talking about.

He stuffed two more spars into his mouth.

After eating almost a dozen spars, Ge Xiu suddenly thought of a very perfect way-since the grain reserve didn't understand his own words, it would be good to demonstrate it.

He sat down like the other person, then stretched out his hand and caught the other person's hand.

The green fingers were extremely cold, as if from a sigh from the **** of death.

Xie Shili narrowed his eyes slightly without moving.

The face was pale in front of his eyes, and the handsome zombie lowered his head, opened his mouth, and placed his index finger in his mouth.

No human being has ever had such an experience.

Putting his hand in the mouth of a zombie is tantamount to crazy suicide.

Xie Shili used all his self-control to force himself not to use his abilities to counterattack in the process.

The young man held his fingers and looked up at him, his gray eyes hazy.

Xie Shili was startled.

His fingertips flicked subconsciously due to the imminent danger, but what they touched was the restrained hard teeth and soft but cold tongue of the opponent.

Ge Xiu felt that he was very witty.

I personally demonstrated the meaning of the word "eat".

Now this human being should understand what he meant, right?

Xie Shili lowered his eyes, his dark eyes slowly deepened, and a certain complex emotion was brewing in the gloomy eyes. He stared at the zombies who were just vainly sucking his fingers, but didn't really bite.

"You mean... you're not going to eat me?"

Ge Xiu: "..."

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