Chapter 360 Guide to Raising Zombies (23)
"I'll count to three, I'll be angry if you don't pry its head open
One...
Two...
Three..."
The words just fell.
“Bang——!!”
The sound was like the sound of a watermelon exploding. Jiang Tang's body was shaken by the explosion, and his pupils were constricted.
On the ground, there was a pool of brains.
Damn, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
The head stuck in the axle exploded on its own!
Jiang Tang rubbed his little heart, then turned to look at Z.
She didn't believe that the zombie's head was fried due to thermal expansion and contraction.
Comparing this reason, she fixed her sights on Z and combined it with everything that happened before, everything made sense.
She pointed to a puddle on the ground, her voice serious.
"Did you do this?"
Z felt the seriousness in Jiang Tang's voice, and his consciousness told him that Jiang Tang was unhappy.
The tall body began to rub against Jiang Tang, and the beautiful face lowered in grievance, wanting to bury it in Jiang Tang's neck. Along with a series of movements, his throat also made a purring sound, similar to a cat snoring.
"Ah..."
"Don't act coquettishly, you actually have super powers!"
Jiang Tang couldn't believe it.
OMG.
Why didn't she!
She was unhappy. As Ba Ba, she was not as good as Zai Zai!
"A...Tang..."
"Did you control the zombies to kill someone yesterday? It was you who killed Brother Chao."
"Ah..."
"Don't pretend to be stupid, it's you, tell me, why do you kill people?" Z doesn't quite understand, and he doesn't want to understand. He can remember the name Chao Ge, but when it comes out of Jiang Tang's mouth, he becomes irritable for no reason. Dissatisfied, he wanted to hug Jiang Tang's arm. His light curly hair hung in front of his eyes, and his deep gray eyes seemed to reveal a sense of grievance.
"Don..."
The pronunciation is clear, and the voice is hoarse and low, like the sound of an ancient piano, close to the ear, as if there is an electric current.
Jiang Tang was completely at his wits end.
This guy has learned very little so far. The only skills he has mastered in such a long time are to grunt, act coquettishly and beg for a pat on the head, and, by the way, he also has mysophobia.
This child is raised...
fail!
Jiang Tang's proud willpower was completely wiped out by the little retard's meekness and cuteness.
Finally, after a sigh.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, let's continue on our way."
Jiang Tang bent down resignedly, picked out the crystal core, wiped it clean and stuffed it into a bag.
The rest of the journey was uneventful. Later, the car's fuel gauge showed that the fuel level was low. Jiang Tang could only drive the car into a small town and settle down temporarily.
There was deathly silence in the town, the ground was stained with blood, the wind blew, and two pieces of newspapers tumbled in the air, like white paper to commemorate the dead.
Jiang Tang stepped on his Martin boots, making a clicking sound as he stepped on the dead leaves on the ground.
Z held Jiang Tang's hand and walked quietly beside him.
Suddenly, Z growled.
Jiang Tang was subconsciously alert, holding Z's back against the wall and looking around.
Something was wrong here, as if someone was watching their every move.
Realizing this possibility, Jiang Tang pulled Z and was about to return to the car. Before she could touch the car door, suddenly a gunshot was heard from the roof. Jiang Tang's eyes flashed, and he pulled Z's arm and jerked sideways. hide.
"Boom - bang -!"
The bullet hit the car door, making a sharp and piercing sound.
"Roar..."
Z began to become restless. Under the wide hat, a faint blood-red light flashed in his gray eyes, and the lines on his forehead were vaguely visible.
Jiang Tang scratched Z's palm with his fingers to comfort him.
(End of chapter)