"Huh! Huh!"

The corners of the street are smelly and dirty, and the sun is dark, and the discarded garbage dumps emit a decay smell of decay.

The buzzing flies attached to the dirtiest existence. The figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the street, leaning against the wall and stumbled directly on the garbage dump.

The frightened flies swung a few times and gathered again next to each other, but this time there was a stranger who came to him without asking for help.

Chen Yong was chewing on the wooden branches in his mouth, and clear tooth marks were bitten out of the surface of the bark, his whole body was shaking unconsciously, his lips and face turned terrible white.

The severe pain makes the whole person wander in collapse and shock. If it weren't for survival and desire, it would be a good thing to die like this.

"How can I die if my labor and capital have not yet married a wife?"

"I haven't finished reading yesterday's comic book yet!"

"There are also promises to rescue Zhao Pin, so this is a big deal!"

"If I die first, it would be embarrassing."

The continuous meditation in my mind is more about comforting myself

Chen Yong took off his coat with his trembling hands and tore it apart with his teeth, enduring his life and bandaging his right ankle.

The left arm was also lost. Every time I used my teeth to tie knots on my ankles with my only left hand, I felt that my brain was almost flowing out.

The world in my eyes has become bloody, and it is a veritable hell. The only thing left behind is a large incision on my face, which is also true.

It seems that one of my eyes was blown up

Perhaps it was because it was too painful, Chen Yong felt that he was light and would die at any time, just relax.

“It’s wrong to treat the world as the beginning of the game”

Chen Yong bandaged his cut-off ankle, grabbed the iron stick on the ground and supported himself in the corner. The handcuffs on his right hand sounded slightly, and the flies around him turned around for a few circles, leaving them on the ground and sucking the blood.

"It will still be injured and bleeding,"

"It will be painful, and everything will be meaningless after death."

“Just for survival and desire!”

Chen Yong opened his eyes wide, his eyes were filled with blood and tears, and suddenly he burst into tears and laughed wildly,

"But isn't the labor and capital still alive?"

"Rubbish!"

"It's all trash!"

"Garbage virus! Waste!"

"Fuck you Yang Yufei!!"

Chen Yong cursed and continued to escape. As soon as he left, several zombies broke into behind him, licking the blood on the ground, and the flies buzzed for a few times and still wandered on the dirty streets.

ps: Book friends, I am Lao Zhong of the Auditorium. I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero advertising, and multiple reading modes. Please follow the WeChat official account: dazhuzaiyuedu() Book friends, please follow it!
Chapter completed!