"Start up!"

He used his feet to push the useless black dog Doudou away. Fu Hongyang picked up the black seeds, climbed up the trunk of the black seeds, then aimed at the zombies outside the wall and threw out a black seed.

Since Doudou was unwilling to try it, he could only invite the zombies to try it.

The black seeds hit the shoulders of a zombie, but accidents were always there. The zombie obviously did not find the black seeds, but instead rushed towards another zombie beside him.

The zombie bitten was a little confused, but it quickly started to fight back.

The two zombies started fighting each other.

It was a bit like a beast's behavior, and it made the other party scarred. In the end, the two zombies gasped and stopped after three minutes.

Continue to join the shaking mural tree sequence.

Fu Hongyang frowned and looked solemn: "Unlike the zombies in the movie that do not have IQ and slow movements, the zombies here are more like wild animals. That is, humans are not creatures with amazing physical fitness, otherwise, the strength of zombies will definitely be even more terrifying."

Human beings do not run fast and jump high, do not have sharp claws or sharp teeth, and are very mediocre in terms of physical fitness.

Therefore, the zombies that resurrected the dead are quite low.

If a dead beast revives into a zombie, its combat effectiveness may be quite amazing.

"What's strange is that I don't seem to see zombies reviving animals. There are many cats, dogs, chickens, ducks, geese in the village, and there are many pigs and cows, but the zombies passing by my house are all human zombies..." I can't figure it out, I can only guess that haze poisons humans only.

Sitting on the branches of black slabs, he fell into deep thought.

After a while, he stood up and sighed: "In recent years, the country has achieved great results in air pollution control, blue sky and white clouds have become the norm. Unexpectedly, global smog exploded."

It’s not his ability to decide on disasters, and it’s useless to think too much.

A black seed did not test the result, so he continued to throw one and hit a zombie. The zombie roared twice, looking around, maybe not sure which zombie was attacking him, so he walked around and continued to squeeze into the edge of the mulberry tree as if nothing had happened.

Smash two more black seeds.

It also did not arouse the interest of zombies.

"Zombies are not interested in black seeds, and Doudou is not interested. Who should I try?" Fu Hongyang became embarrassed.

The fragrant black seed yesterday didn't need to make a choice, and his appetite instantly helped him make a choice; but when faced with this fragrant black seed, his appetite disappeared. After gritting his teeth, he simply chose to give it a try and try it on his own.

If you cannot obtain food from the outside world, you will have to face black seeds sooner or later.

"Stretch your head and shrank your head and ate it!" After seven or eight days of hardship, he was no longer a young college student who was indecisive and fearless in the face of danger.

Peel the turquoise shell.

There are three slightly white black seeds inside. Depending on the color level, they are not mature. The mature black seeds are usually pearl white and the shell will naturally crack. However, he has only seen his black seeds bloom twice and does not know how to eat black seeds, so he chose to chew them directly.

I had the experience of eating fragrant black seeds in the past, and I didn’t have much psychological burden when I ate them.

Take a bite down.

Suddenly, the bitter and sour taste filled the entire mouth, which could be said to be quite unpalatable, but while Fu Hongyang was unpalatable, he instinctively felt a hint of "sweetness". This sweetness does not refer to the sweet taste of black seeds, but a kind of sweetness in his senses.

It's like he can adapt to the taste of black seeds.

So I didn't feel how unbearable the bitter and sour taste was. After repeated chewing, I was clearly full of a mouthful of green juice, but I didn't want to spit it out.

Just chewed it like this and swallowed it directly.

"It's a bit weird... It seems like I've become a herbivore... It probably hasn't. I still want to eat meat now." Fu Hongyang ate three black seeds in one breath.

I didn't like the taste of black seeds. If I had a choice, he would never eat this thing.

But there is no choice.

So he peeled three more black seeds and ate them to solve his food and clothing problem.

It was dim and it was about to fall again when night fell.

There is a well in the middle of the yard, and a washing rack next to the well, with a mirror on it. Fu Hongyang looked in the mirror and did not receive sunlight for seven days. His face seemed to be much pale, and even cyan blood vessels could be seen under the skin on both sides of his cheeks.

The cyan blood vessels on the back of the hand are also very obvious.

"Fortunately, my eyes are not black and my lips are not purple, otherwise I would have to doubt whether I am about to turn into a zombie." I brushed my teeth in the mirror.

I really don’t like the smell of black seeds left in my mouth. No matter how full that thing can fill my stomach, he won’t be “very fragrant”.

The black dog Doudou came over to rub his pants again, and was pulled open by him: "If you don't eat black seeds, do you? You're waiting to starve to death. I won't care about your life or death."

Before it was dark, he carried two quilts and climbed up the tree and placed them in a tied tree house. After laying the quilt, he lay down and tried it. The wooden sticks and wire underneath were a little uncomfortable, but it did not affect his sleep. When he put the quilts on both sides, it became completely dark.

The world shrouded in haze, there are no stars at night, it is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

Doudou had already hid in the house, probably too hungry, and was humming there. Fu Hongyang threw a few black seeds on the floor, so he no longer cared about it - he could only eat black seeds to satisfy his hunger. Can he still make rice and meat for a dog to eat?

He has no habit of treating dogs as parents.

...

This night.

Fu Hongyang had another dream. The dream was very familiar. He turned into a black seed, hanging on the black branches, wrapped in a gentle breeze and shaking constantly.

A black seed that was also shaking next door looked like a black dog bean.

Strangely, he seemed to be able to feel the black dog Doudou looking at him strangely - looking at his black seed, it had a familiar smell of owner.

"Doudou?" He tried to call in his dream, but couldn't speak.

The black seed next door made no sound, but he seemed to hear Doudou's response: "Wool!"

"Doudou?"

"Woom!"

"Doudou?"

"Woom!"

"Doudou?"

"Wang..."

Every time he wanted to call, the black seeds next door would respond like beans, as if there was telepathy between the two black seeds.

He even felt the feeling of Doudou's hungry among the black seeds next door. It was not very clear, but the vagueness had not dissipated. I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly no longer could sense the black seeds next door, nor did he sense Doudou, and he became a lonely existence.

"Doudou?"

No response.

"Doudou?"

Still no response.

"Doudou...I'm dreaming, why do I call a dog's name?" He could realize that he was in a dream.

However, the feeling in the dream was extra clear and real, just as if it was really happening. After a moment, the feeling of loneliness suddenly stopped, and he could sense the emotions of Doudou in the black seeds next door. Doudou was no longer hungry at this time, as if he was full.

"Doudou?"

"Woom!"

"Are you full of shit?"
Chapter completed!