The top traffic hits the face again [Entertainment]

Chapter 110

Bai Su's plan is actually very simple.

He pretended to be 01 to attract the attention of the pursuers, and then started his own desperate life.

No one in this world can tell the difference between him and 01, and he will not be more vulnerable than the current 01, with spells and potions, coupled with the complex terrain of the abandoned city and his calculations, he believes that he can persist for a while time.

Of course he never overestimated himself, about a week is his upper limit.

And it turns out that he knows a lot about himself.

On the seventh day of hiding alone, he developed a high fever.

Excessive physical exertion, high nervous tension, unrelieved pressure, and an extremely single and depleted diet made this disease aggressive.

His throat was burning, his mind had turned into a boiling pot of porridge, even thinking became laborious, and his hands and feet had no strength—it was probably the first time in Bai Su's life that he was in such a state of embarrassment.

Director Lin's scenes are all fake.

But this time it's true.

Those people called him a monster, those who wanted revenge, those who wanted to capture him for a bounty, or even those who simply wanted to kill him.

"Zombies deserve to die."

"Monsters deserve to die."

This is what he heard those people say.

"You were infected with a virus, controlled those zombies that eat people, and even killed your companions."

"Don't you deserve to die?"

"Shouldn't you be disembowelled and sent to the laboratory bench?"

Those people looked at him with only greed and malice: "You are a monster."

No one cares who 01 used to be, what he did, what thoughts he had.

Everyone has forgotten that laughing and cursing, bold and uninhibited young man, who has erased all the bright colors he had when he was a human being.

What matters is his constant resurrection, his ability to control zombies, and the fact that he is a monster.

They can treat him arbitrarily, hurt him, and deprive him of everything, including life.

Bai Su was in a daze, and only these fragmented sentences remained in his mind. He couldn't help but wonder how many times 01 had heard such words.

How many times have I suffered such a serious injury, been expelled like a dog, wandered around in the dark, lived without any dignity as a human being, and been called a monster?

He didn't even know anything.

Bai Su let out a low sigh.

He heard someone open the door of the house where he was hiding and tear off the charm he had taped to the door.

"Damn, never heard of him having so many tricks before. Where the hell did this monster get all these things?"

He heard people outside the door swearing as they walked in.

"Just kidding, if he's fine, it's your turn to catch him?" Another teased in a relaxed tone: "This time he won't be able to run away, and the bounty for the living is greater than the bounty for the dead."

The way they talk, it's like hunting a beast.

Or a wild dog.

Bai Su struggled to get up from the ground, maintained a relatively stable sitting posture, and slowly asked the two people opposite: "...how much is my bounty? Is it enough for the two of you?"

The man at the front was furious when he heard the words, and kicked him in the stomach: "You still want to do this?"

This person seems to have lost the ability to control zombies, but in the past few days, he has escaped countless times by taking advantage of the chaos just by relying on his ability to sow discord and speak nonsense.

He obviously doesn't look like the insolent and serious person he was at the base, but his ability to speak nonsense hasn't declined at all.

The power of the supernatural being is much stronger, Bai Su was in severe pain, and he didn't straighten up for a long time, panting violently, like a dying fish.

Another said: "The price of living is higher than death, so don't get killed."

"Don't worry, we are old acquaintances after all." The person in the front sneered, "

I must give him a sigh of relief. "

A group of people were tricked for a week and wandered around the entire abandoned city.

He had a distorted temperament in the first place, so he managed to catch this monster so easily that he would vent his anger no matter what.

Even my companions are used to it.

The man grabbed Bai Su's hair and forced him to raise his head: "Are you crazy again? Show me another crazy one!"

"You know me?" Bai Su asked.

"I've fucking disliked you for a long time." The man grinned grinningly, and his fist landed on him. "monster!"

Bai Su gritted his teeth, only let out a low muffled grunt, and didn't even give him a look, only the arc from his jaw to his neck, fragile and elegant, trembling slightly, like a swan struggling to die.

Even the perpetrator was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "With this appearance, it's a waste to just fucking catch it and study it."

He stretched out his hand and strangled his neck: "Zombie king? Mourning your mother——"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and looking down, it turned out that Bai Su stabbed a fruit knife into his chest.

The body of the supernatural being is extremely tough, he only pierced halfway through, and even his hands were trembling slightly.

He wanted to laugh at Bai Su's overreaching, but suddenly he heard Bai Su's voice cold: "I pulled this knife from the zombie."

The man froze, his mind blank.

"Second infection by the supernatural person... Do you think you will have such good luck to escape the catastrophe?"

Bai Su's cheeks were flushed by the high fever, beads of sweat trickled down his temples, even his lips were red, but his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up towards the man's companion.

"He turned into a zombie and became my puppet."

"Kill him now, and the bounty will be yours."

Bai Su is not 01, he cannot control zombies.

But no one knows about it.

The man stood there with a dejected expression, seeing his companion's unpredictable expression, he vaguely wanted to raise the butcher's knife.

"I'll kill you first—" The man suddenly raised his fist and swung it towards Bai Su.

Bai Su had exhausted all his energy, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

But suddenly heard a loud bang outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the man was completely pulled away, and the muffled sound of being hit on the body, begging for mercy and painful wailing sounded one after another.

And then there was silence.

Someone walked towards him step by step.

A shadow covered his body, and then slowly hugged him.

Bai Su was so tired that he couldn't lift his eyelids, he seemed to finally realize who it was.

"...Are you here?" He murmured.

01 stopped in his tracks: "Yes."

01's body was slightly cold, Bai Su pressed his forehead against his neck, and sighed softly.

He had a terrible headache, and his forehead seemed to be scalded.

The high temperature almost burned 01's skin.

01 looked at him with complicated eyes.

He saw him at last.

He recovered for a week, until his body was repaired, his eyesight was restored, and he was finally able to smash the locked door of the warehouse.

He caught several men who were searching for him, and soon learned exactly what was going on.

He finally understood where his familiarity with the weirdo came from, and why the weirdo knew him so well.

And, why a week of being locked in a warehouse can be safe and sound.

Because someone replaced him and did 01 for a week.

Bai Su's hair was sticky and stuck together, his body was covered with dust, with scratches and bruises all over his body, his skin was scalding from a high fever, his breathing was terribly hot, and he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes.

The face was exactly the same as his.

he just came

Sometimes it's not so embarrassing.

He remembered the peppermint scent on his body, and his playful and cold tone.

He is completely different from him, a clean and light person.

Bai Su hugged him, like hugging a big ice cube to cool down.

01 was a little at a loss, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Bai Su laughed softly: "You can see me now, can't you?"

01 opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I can't."

"Liar."

01's voice was a little aggrieved: "...you lied to me first."

Hid him in a cardboard box, didn't tell him anything, and ran out by himself.

"What if you are captured by them?" 01 couldn't imagine that scene.

He may never see this person in his life again until he dies, and he will never know that he is himself from another world.

"I won't be taken away," Bai Su said slowly, "I have a knife...it's really infected with the virus."

The one stuck into the pursuer's chest was just an ordinary fruit knife, and the knife that was actually stained with the zombie virus was left in his pocket.

In fact, he has already prepared for the worst. If it is a last resort, he might as well let the zombie virus invade. They are all the same person. It makes no sense that only 01 will mutate.

01's voice sank: "...you can't do this."

"Don't become a monster like me."

Everything about being human is stripped away.

Wandering until death, lonely until death.

"Don't listen to them..." Bai Su hugged him tightly, "You are not a monster."

01's voice was dry and gentle: "Then what am I?"

"You are mine..." Bai Su didn't finish speaking, his eyes became darker and darker, and his whole body softened in his arms.

He fell asleep.

He is too tired.

01 gently picked him up.

It was lighter than he imagined.

That's right, I'm afraid I haven't even eaten a good meal these days, so how can it be serious?

Didn't even sleep at all.

He walked out with Bai Su in his arms.

He suddenly thought of something, turned his head to see, it was the man who was chasing him, struggling to get up.

Seeing him, she burst into tears: "Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

01 I have met this person, I have some friendship, and even went out on missions together, so I just passed this person's life.

At that time, they shouted "brothers" one by one, how affectionate they were.

01 laughed suddenly, his smile was brilliant:

"Brother, what are you afraid of? Isn't the monster you're looking for here now?"

Behind him, the roar of zombies sounded, and the slow and heavy steps were like the rhythm of urging death.

The man was only begging for mercy, and didn't listen to what he said at all.

Look, they clearly said they were here to catch monsters, but in the end, it was a group of Ye Gong who love dragons.

Hate monsters, but fear monsters.

On the one hand, he begged for the pity of the strong, but on the other hand, he wished to tear the weak to pieces.

What ugly faces.

"Don't cry, I won't kill you."

01 said lazily.

Bai Su is a good boy who escaped all the way and never lost his life.

He can't let him be afraid of him.

Whatever happened was just an accident.

The man's terrified voice was swallowed by the roaring and chewing of the zombies.

In this twisted and deformed world, accidents are everywhere.

No?

01 Looking at the person in his arms, he smiled slowly

When he got up, he still had the same kind of smile that was careless and didn't care about anything.

"Will you stay with me?"

He lowered his head and asked in Bai Su's ear.

His world finally had a spark in the darkness.

It fell into his palm.

Weak and scalding.