It has been said that a woman's IQ determines the man she contacts, not her best friend. Lu Ziming deeply thinks so.
Zhai yuan was tied to the front seat by Lu Ziming. It is called worrying about Zhai yuan's safety. After listening to Zhai yuan's general description, Lu Ziming has basically constructed the outline of Fang Yi in his mind.
Survival at the end of the world requires not only courage, but also skills. Just over a month after the outbreak of the virus, the old order is being slowly destroyed, and the new order has not been established. In this era of alternation between the old and the new, it is like a big wave washing sand, ambitious people sprouting like mushrooms, evil and atrocities are quietly breeding, and the road ahead is shrouded in a black fog, Some people stopped when they couldn't see clearly, while others plunged into the black fog and began to explore a new way out.
Lu Ziming parked his car at the roadside. After checking the road conditions, he pointed on the map and said, "there are still 5 kilometers from here to Panzhuang. If the road is smooth, we can arrive in half an hour. Let's have a rest here and go.".
"Eat something. I seldom feed others. Even if you're worried about becoming a zombie, I'll let you die decently." Lu Ziming sneered and stuffed a piece of dried meat into zhaiyuan's mouth. Seeing zhaiyuan didn't want to eat, he took out a bottle of mineral water: "it's better to be a full dead ghost than a hungry dead ghost. Be obedient and good! Open your mouth for a drink and take one.".
"Smelly hooligan, dead scoundrel, didn't you also be scratched by a zombie? Why do you say I must become a zombie, you won't become a zombie, let go of me?" zhaiyuan couldn't move with the help of the safety belt.
Lu Ziming shook his head and said leisurely: "I have the blessing of gods and demons. How can you mortals understand these principles?" Lu Ziming opened his chest and revealed a 10 cm claw mark to zhaiyuan: "This is the last time I was scratched by a second-order zombie. At that time, I lay in bed for 9981 days and finally escaped from the claws of death, so I'm different from you.".
Zhai yuan looked contemptuously at Lu Ziming who was running the train. Her eyes stayed on the zombie claw mark on Lu Ziming's chest and said in surprise: "you didn't lie. You are really immune to zombie virus. How did you do it?".
"It's still a secret for the time being. You'll understand when you become a zombie, but fortunately you met me. When you were unconscious, I took you a ancestral secret recipe I took with me. As for whether you can survive, it depends on your nature." Lu Ziming rubbed a small mud ball from his body and shook it in front of Zhai yuan.
"Er!" Zhai yuan rolled her eyes and vomited three liters on the window. "What did you give me to eat? I'll kill you.".
"Dogs bite LV Dongbin and don't know good people. Most people don't want me to give it? This is your blessing. Don't promise each other by example. You're not the lover of my dream, and I'm not interested in you..."
"I will kill you if I become a zombie!" Zhai yuan twisted her body and opened her mouth to bite Lu Ziming.
Lu Ziming dodged, "are you a dog, stop! If you go crazy again, I'll knock you out and throw you to the zombie". Unexpectedly, Zhai yuan has no sense of humor at all. This woman is cold and has no interest. She only knows to ask this and that. She's as rigid and calm as a machine. She's not a good communication object.
"Do you think this can intimidate me?" Zhai yuan stubbornly raised her white neck and commented on Lu Ziming: "your heart is not bad. It shows that you are smooth and nonsense. In fact, you are kind-hearted. I really don't know how people like you survived.".
Lu Ziming touched his nose and drove the car nervously looking at both sides of the road. He didn't expect Zhai yuan's intuition to be so sharp. He was still a good man in Zhai yuan's heart. "I just learned to drive. I'm very nervous. I want to talk to you and adjust the atmosphere. You always have a cold face, so we can't communicate...".
"Hum!" zhaiyuan turned her head and ignored Lu Ziming.
"Let's tell a joke. I'll say..."
"A young lion in Africa was very depressed one day. The lioness asked what was wrong. The little lion replied," just ate someone, it may be Chinese. "The lioness was anxious: "People eat without looking at their passports! I told you earlier that their chemical elements exceed the standard, melamine, Sudan red, meat water injection, poisonous rice, poisonous leeks, waxed apples: can we carry it with our bones?" the male lion comforted: "don't be afraid, Chinese people who can come to Africa for hunting are special for eating and drinking. This person should be... A green organic food."
Lu Ziming turned to look at zhaiyuan and found that zhaiyuan was still the exquisite dead face. "Since it's not funny, why don't you tell a good joke?"
"No!"
Lu Ziming teased, "since you don't want to say it, I'll say it again.".
"The history teacher asked the students," does anyone know why ancient women bound their feet? The whole class fell into a deep thought. Suddenly Xiaoming shouted, "I'm afraid they'll go shopping". The history teacher was a little unhappy and asked, "then why don't women bind their feet now?" Xiaoming continued to answer, "because now there are Taobao and Jingdong... Foot binding is useless!" The teacher roared, "get out of here!"
Zhai yuan looked out of the window and sneered, "is that how you usually coax girls?"
Lu Ziming smiled and said, "do you think I have a girlfriend?"
"That woman has been unlucky to know you for eight years. Fortunately, heaven has eyes. People like you should never find a woman for a lifetime?"
"You don't have to be so vicious. I'm your life-saving benefactor. You don't mean to repay me by example!"
"Hum! Even if all the men in the world die, I won't like you!" Zhai yuan gave Lu Ziming a back of his head and looked out of the car in a quiet daze.
The car basically stopped and went all the way, and the speed of the car could not be raised at all. This was just in line with the novice driving like Lu Ziming. Several zombies rushed out from time to time along the road, all of which were ordinary zombies. After Lu Ziming got off and killed them, he looked for crystals and fortified meat. There are no zombies above the second order found on the road, which is similar to the evolution of animals. The more zombies gather, the faster the evolution of zombies. The less zombies there are, the less zombies there are.
Lu Ziming noticed this phenomenon very early. Although it is not clear what the internal relationship is, it has been verified in the process of hunting zombies. Lu Ziming's guess is also proved by the observation post in the urban area. Just a few days ago, the observation post found more than second-order zombies in the urban square, Zombies in the city evolved twice as fast as those in the suburbs.
"What are you doing?"
"Of course I'm killing zombies," Lu Ziming said in a confused way.
"I'm asking you, why do you dissect the zombie after you kill it? Are you looking for something?" Zhai Yuan found that Lu Ziming had something to hide. She always dissected the zombie mysteriously behind her back, as if she were looking for something in the zombie.
"I'm studying whether various habits of zombies have changed after people become zombies, such as what zombies like to eat, women or children, and what heterosexual needs zombies have. These are the data that we researchers need to know," Lu Ziming said nonsense.
"Cut! Don't say it if you don't want to. Don't think I didn't see it when others are fools. What did you find from the zombie body and put it in your pocket? This must be a very important thing. Maybe it's the immune medicine you said?"
"That's smart. The full score is 100. After you become a zombie, I'll study your body to see if I can find anything good." Lu Ziming looked at zhaiyuan's body, revealing an evil smile.
"If you dare to touch my body, I won't let you go if I become a fierce ghost. You will go to 18 layers of hell and oil pot, and you will never exceed life," Zhai Yuan said with a vicious curse.
Lu Ziming bared his teeth at zhaiyuan and pretended to be pitiful: "I'm so afraid! Please let me go, I don't dare anymore.".
"Go to hell. I curse you for not finding a woman all your life?"
"If I can't find a woman, I'll drag you! Make you into a mummy and wax statue, so that you can stay with me forever! Jie Jie......" Lu Ziming looked at zhaiyuan's delicate face with a grimace, greedily stretched out his tongue and disgustingly licked his lips.
"What are you doing? Don't come!"
"Zhi...! it's time to chat with beautiful women. It's fast. It's here unconsciously." after more than 20 days, Lu Ziming vaguely remembers the location of Li Zheng's villa. Turning around a small hill, he saw a white three-story building standing there from a distance.
The car stopped at the door of the villa and didn't see anyone coming out. It looked a little lonely. "Is Editor Li at home?"
Lu Ziming shouted a few times. The door of the villa opened a crack with a "squeak". A thin boy with childish face poked out half his head from inside, looked at Lu Ziming nervously and said, "who are you? What are you doing with Editor Li?"
Lu Ziming recognized the boy at once. "Gu Wei, don't you know me? I'm Lu Ziming. Twenty days ago, I stayed in this small building for two nights. Have you forgotten?"
"Is it Lu Ziming? I remember," Gu Wei jumped out from behind the door and shouted behind him: "Lu Ziming is back. It's not a villain. Come out quickly!"
Five young people of the same age came out of the villa one after another. Lu Ziming's eyes were sour and he felt an unspeakable pain. "What's the matter? Editor Li went there. Is something wrong?".
Several young people stared at the backpack behind Lu Ziming. Seeing Lu Ziming's weapons, they wanted to get close and said with some fear: "Lu Ziming, are we still alumni?"
Lu Ziming nodded. He didn't know what they wanted to say, but seeing their sallow complexion, he had guessed something: "I still have some food here. Take it all.".