Chapter 380 Kicked by a Donkey
"What on earth are these?"
"Did they all get bitten by dogs and have rabies?"
The couple, wearing home slippers, ran away desperately, one in front and one behind. When they looked back occasionally, they were almost scared.
Is that still a human?
The face was bitten to pieces and the bones were visible. One eyeball was hanging from the chin and dangling, which made people feel sick and want to vomit.
Pah.
The father was tripped by the fallen yellow pear wood carving chair, and fell to the ground with a pah, holding his calf and wailing in pain.
"Get up quickly!" The mother screamed immediately.
Jing Wenbin, who was watching on the monitor, also clenched his fists.
"Get up, Dad. The zombies are coming!"
"No, go away. My calf hit the wood and it hurts so much." The father waved his hand to let her run away, and shouted at the leading monster who was running at full speed: "Lao Wang, Lao Wang, it's me! Don't you recognize me? I just paid you the salary for the past six months yesterday, without deducting a cent."
'Lao Wang' had a bowl-sized scar on his face, with bloody gums, and his eyes hanging on his chin, bouncing and shaking, just like his heart.
"I will also pay for your medical treatment and help your children go to school! I will be responsible for your life in the future, just ask you not to bite me."
In the surveillance video, the father dragged his calf to get up from the ground with one hand, and fumbled in his pocket with the other hand to take out some money, looking at the monsters getting closer and closer with anxiety and fear -
They were all employees who were paid by him.
"Dad, why are you still talking? They have all turned into zombies. Hurry up and pick up something to beat them up!"
Jing Wenbin kept roaring in front of the surveillance camera, watching the zombies rushing up like wolves, while his father was still begging...
He closed his eyes in despair, everything was over.
"Go to hell!"
A loud shout + a heavy sound rang out.
Jing Wenbin opened his eyes and saw that his father finally woke up, picked up the stool that tripped him and swung it hard, directly exploding the head of a zombie.
"Well done! That's it!" He jumped up, clenched his fists and swung them fiercely in the air, as if there was a zombie being beaten up in front of him.
The more heavy sounds came from the surveillance camera, the more powerful his fists were, and the more virtual zombies he killed.
At this time——
"Ah!"
Jing Wenbin suddenly woke up from the hallucination and turned his head to look at the surveillance camera. He saw that his father was knocked down by a tall zombie and bit him hard on the face.
"No!"
"Ah——!"
The miserable screams attracted more zombies, who opened their bloody mouths and bit various parts of his father's body. The blood quickly penetrated the cotton fabric, and the strong smell of rust made the zombies more irritable and bit wildly.
"Get out of here! You damned low-level people! I'm going to find a lawyer! I'm going to put you in jail for life! I'm going to gurgle..."
A zombie with half of its head sunken suddenly bit his mouth and tongue, tossing its head and tearing it apart...
Jing Wenbin was completely stunned, shaking all over, with cold sweat on his face. He seemed to have refreshed his understanding of the brutality of zombies.
Good, so fierce...
At the bottom of the pile of zombies, he vaguely heard a sentence: "Son... hurry up..."
"Dad!" Jing Wenbin shouted, tears streaming down his face.
He didn't need to continue to look down, what his father would become, he had seen it too many times in the laboratory.
Where's his mother?
He suddenly thought of it, and eagerly lay in front of the surveillance camera to search bit by bit.
Finally, in a storage room, he saw his shivering mother.
Her body was shaking like autumn leaves. She walked to a mirror that someone had pasted there. She looked at the beautiful and pale face in panic and opened her red lips:
"So white. If you put on some pink blush, it will be absolutely beautiful."
She straightened her back and pulled down her silk collar, revealing a hint of her shoulders, and made an innocent look of a frightened beauty.
The hand outside the mirror searched around on her body, "Where is my phone? I have to take a photo of such a beautiful scene and post it as a record. The copywriting should be written as "Suffering will never let go of a person who loves life # Find joy in suffering # Peerless beauty # ... # Official assistant."
"Mom! What on earth are you doing!" Jing Wenbin roared.
The zombies are coming outside, and you are still thinking about taking a photo and posting it on WeChat Moments? ?
Are a few likes useful?
"Ding Ding Dong~"
He took out his phone - 'Mother' updated a video status, click to view.
"Speechless."
He swiped the screen, turned on the front camera, took off his shirt and lay on the small bed, and poked his left pinky finger on his eyelid.
Click.
Caption: He fell asleep, his eyelashes are longer than mine, angry.
Sent on schedule in half an hour.
Jing Wenbin closed his phone contentedly, so that no one would know where he was.
The sharp voice rushed into the small room, hitting the eardrum with full malice. "Didn't they say that there are many people stationed at the airport? How could he avoid those people's eyes and ears?!" Jing Wenbin's brain felt like being kicked by a donkey, and he felt dizzy. The man in the surveillance video was tall and very thin, standing there like a telephone pole. He looked up at the surveillance video, and his sharp eyes were like a blade that was sharp and bloody, piercing Jing Wenbin's body fiercely. He was still alive, it was over, he was here to seek revenge on me, but I tricked him into the laboratory, and he was always sarcastic and occasionally gave me a small wound... Jing Wenbin was soaked all over, as if he had just been fished out of cold water. In the surveillance video, his mother's expression was not much better than his. Jing Yimai really came to find him! "It seems that you know what he did to me, and you acquiesced." Jing Yimai lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "In this way, I don't have to worry about the condemnation in my heart."