Chapter 5 Zombies

Chapter 5 Zombies
In the early morning, the mountains and forests were shrouded in hazy fog.

On the foggy mountain road, the fat man, half covered in grass and mud, carried Fu Sheng on his back and walked towards the village. Behind him, several guerrillas carried a simple stretcher, and Kuang Guohua and Zheng Wenjie, covered in blood and mud, leaned against each other.

Walking through the mountains and forests and looking in the direction of Hongxi Village, the fat man thought of Ah Xiu who had lost his hand, sighed, and walked back to the village carrying Fu Sheng on his back.

...

In the darkness, a golden light appeared, and the light became brighter and brighter, like ink dripping into water, staining the surrounding darkness.

With a majestic roar, the golden light transformed into a dragon with bared fangs and claws, rushing towards him majestically!
Zheng Wenjie opened his eyes suddenly. There was no dragon, only the bright room illuminated by two kerosene lamps and snoring sounds coming from the side.

The strange fat man was sleeping soundly on the table, and his incessant snoring was louder than thunder.

Zheng Wenjie reached out and touched his neck. It felt smooth and the tooth hole had disappeared.

With his upper body naked and only a pair of shorts on his lower body, he got out of bed barefoot, feeling the seemingly endless power in his body. His originally thin body was filled with muscles. The muscles with clear curves looked solid and powerful. For the first time, Zheng Wenjie deeply felt the power that a strong body brought.

He looked at his shadow cast by the kerosene lamp, found a clean set of clothes to put on, and then came to the table.

"Brother, this brother, please wake up!"

He patted the fat man's shoulder and shouted a few times, but even his snoring was not affected.

Feeling a little helpless, Zheng Wenjie touched his strong chest muscles, lifted one of the fat man's arms with both hands, and pulled the fat man away from the stool with a sudden lift.

"Hey hey hey! Who the hell is this! Let him go, let him go now!" Zhu Tongfu, who was gnawing on a leg of lamb in his dream, was awakened from his sleep and started cursing angrily.

Zheng Wenjie quickly let go and apologized repeatedly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I just woke up and I really want to know what's going on. I'm a little anxious."

"Hey, hey, don't just let go! Ouch!" Zhu Tongfu fell back onto the bench before he could come to his senses. The bench tilted and he sat on the ground.

Zheng Wenjie hurriedly helped Zhu Tongfu, who was groaning while holding his waist, to sit on the bed. After groaning for a long time, Zhu Tongfu finally recovered and looked at Zheng Wenjie.

"It's you, kid. Ouch, you must have fallen pretty hard. You're a good kid. You've been in a coma for two days but still have so much strength. You must be a martial artist." Although complaining, Zhu Tongfu was very happy in his heart. He felt like he had found a treasure this time!

"Brother, I'm really sorry. Brother, I was in a coma for two days? What about the others? And Xiu, the one who can heal diseases with a headscarf, have you seen her?"

Zhu Tongfu sighed, "Brother, we are a step too late. The villagers, except for Ah Xiu and a little kid you mentioned, are all dead. To be honest, even Ah Xiu's hand was broken by a bullet. Sigh."

Although he was mentally prepared, Zheng Wenjie still felt sad and guilty.

"Brother, you take a rest first, I'll go see them."

Zhu Tongfu hurriedly stopped Zheng Wenjie and said, "Ah Xiu is fine. She can get out of bed now. It's getting dark now. I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry. Talk to me. I have been serving you for two days."

"Well, it's still dark. Big brother, thank you. By the way, where is Brother Kuang?" After pulling out a bench and sitting down, Zheng Wenjie remembered Kuang Guohua.

"Guohua, I woke up earlier than you, don't worry." "That's good." Zheng Wenjie was silent for a moment, curious whether Kuang Guohua discovered that he had turned into a zombie.
"Brother, Ah Xiu and I have learned about your situation, and Guohua also saw you kill two Japanese devils. I have always wanted to invite you to join our guerrilla team!"

Zhu Tongfu then gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are awesome. This is it!"

Zheng Wenjie looked at Zhu Tongfu and felt a little ashamed. Although he risked his life, he knew that Kuang Guohua and Fusheng would not die. But his original intention was not to save people, but to achieve immortality. He kept avoiding the question of what would happen if the two of them were not bitten and really died?
Seeing the boy's evasive look, Zhu Tongfu misunderstood and hurriedly comforted him: "Brother, you are still young, don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's already amazing that you saved Guohua and Fusheng. By the way, Ah Xiu also said that it was you who saved her and it was you who reported it to the village."

"Brother, I'm fine. Really, I'm fine. I really want to join the guerrillas, but I want to find my dad first." Zheng Wenjie instinctively rejected the invitation.

Although Zhu Tongfu has no urge to suck blood, joining the guerrillas will inevitably lead to encountering situations. It is better to act alone and have more freedom.

Zhu Tongfu was anxious and said quickly: "Brother, think about it carefully. The devils are everywhere now. We are good men. How can we let these devils get to us? Besides, I can help you contact comrades in various places and notify you as soon as there is news. Isn't that better than trying to find a needle in a haystack by yourself!"

Zheng Wenjie was helpless. He thought he was just young and this old man was treating him like a child.

"Brother, I still need to think about it. Please let me think about it first. You take a rest first, I'll go out and get some fresh air."

"You have to trust me, brother. Think about it carefully!"

Seeing Zheng Wenjie go out, Zhu Tongfu rubbed his buttocks. This brother is really brave! He dared to risk his life to return to the village to report the news. He is a good man.

But he was a little stingy. Wasn't he just scolded? Zhu Tongfu dared to bet that this brother definitely threw him on purpose.

The stars are shining and the moonlight is charming.

Zheng Wenjie strolled along the stream in the moonlight, enjoying the refreshing experience brought by the moonlight.

The power hidden deep in the blood began to awaken, the heartbeat gradually disappeared, the ruddy face turned blue and purple, the whole body became stiff, the teeth became numb, and he instinctively opened his mouth. Two fangs slowly grew out from the gums, and the enlarged black pupils were infected with green.

An even stronger sense of power arose spontaneously, and the objects in his field of vision appeared in every detail as his mind moved. Resisting the urge to roar, Zheng Wenjie stretched out his open right hand, and a ball of blazing flame flickered and jumped out from his skin, enveloping his palm.

With a wave of his hand, the beating flame heart moved at will, turning into a spinning fireball that shot towards the stream.
Prick, prick, prick
Steam came out of the stream, and flames danced on the water surface. The flames lasted for five or six seconds before being extinguished.

Zheng Wenjie could feel that he could not only control the flames burning in nature, but as long as the power in his body was endless, flames would also flow out of his body endlessly.

It was not until he felt the hunger coming from his body that Zheng Wenjie recovered his physical body.
As a descendant infected by the Zombie King, he is not only immortal, but can also recover into a normal person at any time. Although he does not have the powerful zombie body when he transformed, he is much stronger than ordinary people and has magical powers. The only side effect is that he feeds on blood.

Thinking of blood, Zheng Wenjie felt a strong desire. He looked towards the direction of Hongxi Village, his Adam's apple rolling. After he woke up, he mentioned to Zhu Tongfu that A Xiu had lost her palm, so he decided to make A Xiu his descendant.

In this era, if you lose your hands, you are a disabled person. Not to mention that your life will be worse than death, but your life will be difficult. I hope that Ah Xiu's hands can be restored after she becomes a zombie.

Thoughts began to fade away, and only Ah Xiu's figure lingered in my mind.

Under the moonlight, a quickly leaping figure rushed towards Hongxi Village!
(End of this chapter)