Chapter 8

A few days later,

Lianmen port, East Bridge,

In a restaurant on 10th Road,

"Shopkeeper, give me a chicken."

Liu Xiaojiang walked into the restaurant in neat clothes and sat at a table near the street. He looked like an ordinary person without embarrassment at all.

At this point,

His long hair has been tied behind his head at will. He is wearing a set of relatively loose black sportswear. He even found a pair of sunglasses from nowhere, covering most of his handsome face after finishing.

After what happened before,

Liu Xiaojiang got relatively enough money. Soon, with the blessing of money, he found a place where he could live temporarily, and learned some common sense in a few days through some simple tools in his residence.

With some common sense information, he found that his mind was gradually clear, as if those forgotten things were being recovered bit by bit.

of course,

If he were not the owner of the hotel, he would obviously not know how to use tools without sufficient funds.

Money is the premise of everything.

"OK, what do you want, young man? Roast or..."

"It's not important. The important thing is not to be too familiar."

"Ah???"

"It's just... If it's bloody, it's better."

"Bloody? Medium rare?"

"Yes! Thank you."

“…………”

The restaurant owner looked up and down at Liu Xiaojiang, and after confirming that he really didn't come to find fault, he returned to the back kitchen with an ignorant face.

"It's strange to eat chicken. It's medium cooked. It's not steak. Everyone really has it."

Liu Xiaojiang didn't care about the restaurant owner's eyes. Instead, he silently wrote down the "steak" dish in his heart, and then looked at the street outside with nothing to do again.

"I'm running out of money. I don't know where she is. What happened yesterday will cause some trouble. What should I do..."

At this time, two young men came into the restaurant. Their pale faces and thick black eyes looked more like a zombie than Liu Xiaojiang.

"I'll go! You don't know! Something really happened a few days ago! Zombies! Do zombies know?"

"What nonsense? I think you've had too many bags in Internet cafes recently. You're hallucinating."

"Really! When I went home to ask for money, I saw with my own eyes that my neck had been broken. I could still move when I lay on the ground."

"Hehe, if you really see a zombie, your small body is not enough for people to chew. You can still talk with me here alive?"

"Go away, what's the matter with me? I'm 100 meters and 20 seconds! Don't pull this first... I did see it, but I wasn't alone. It seemed that it had been controlled at that time, and the person who controlled it forced me away."

"Control zombies? What? Lin Zhengying? Or the relevant departments? I think you are crazy. If such a big thing is true, there will be a riot on the Internet soon?"

"Well, when you say this... I think it should be the relevant department, but it also seems to be the express brother......"

"...... You roll the calf for me and talk nonsense again. I'll leave. You'll pay for today's Internet fee yourself."

"Don't! Don't! Can't I stop talking? But to tell you the truth, I didn't see it with my own eyes. I just saw a man with a broken neck. His face looked like a zombie, and it looked like that afterwards."

"Oh! Oh!"

The dialogue between the two young men successfully attracted Liu Xiaojiang's attention, but when one of the men told the truth, he completely lost interest in it.

After all, through the tool that can check things these days,

Liu Xiaojiang did not accidentally inquire about his own situation. The similar information he got was just some zombie movies. He knew that someone else might call him such a strange name.

Zombies

If you don't count those who don't, he feels that he is quite in line with these two words at present.

Just,

Liu Xiaojiang doesn't think he needs to jump when he walks. He doesn't think that one bite can turn others into zombies, and he doesn't want to be a brain crippled monster who doesn't bite.

the moment,

He felt that he didn't seem to be the same as zombies except that he sometimes needed to supplement a little blood. Moreover, even if he needed blood to satisfy his hunger, it didn't have to be from living people.

"The food is ready ~ ~"

The restaurant owner came to Liu Xiaojiang with a plate, gently put the plate in his hand on the table and said, "think about it, it's better for you to cut the chicken in white, and it's easier for people to accept what's medium cooked,

Try it. "

Wen Yan,

Liu Xiaojiang looked at the white cut chicken oozing blood from the plate and showed a very satisfied smile

………………

On the other side,

The Northeast branch is accessible everywhere,

The zombie incident near the East Bridge of lianmen port immediately made the employees of the Northeast Branch busy. In addition to the express transportation work on the surface, almost all idle people were investigating the matter.

After all,

Zombies are too shocking. Even the conflict between different people is easier to accept than this kind of thing in the eyes of the public.

In addition,

In a hall that looks like an institute,

A burly, middle-aged man with a cap and round glasses on his face looked at the survival warehouse in the hall with a frown.

"Er Zhuang, how's it going? Did you find anything?"

"No."

The public address equipment in the hall sounded, and the voice to answer the man's questions sounded like a woman, light and cheerful, and seemed not old.

"Few people live in the area where the incident really happened, and the monitoring equipment is not fully equipped. Although many cameras have captured the location of the zombie action, in addition,

No picture can explain the connection between the zombie and others. "

"A vein of corpse chasers in Western Hunan?" the burly middle-aged man doubted.

"Well, it's really possible."

"Think about it. No one can do such a thing as zombies except the one in Xiangxi. There are no clear people in the whole sex."

The burly middle-aged man nodded, "I heard that Xu Si in North China recently pulled a man from the Liu family in Western Hunan. Forget it... Let others continue to trace it,

After all, when it comes to ordinary people, they attach great importance to such things. "

"Er Zhuang, there should be no local alien forces involved in this matter?"

“…………”

The burly middle-aged man noticed the pause of his voice and frowned again. "Is it true? What's wrong with them?"

"No picture can directly show this, but... In the area where the incident occurred, the eldest lady of a listed company in lianmen port once led the team through there." Erzhuang road.

"Listed companies? Who do they have contact with?" asked the burly middle-aged man.

"Ten guys, Guan Shihua."