Roaring, wailing, cursing, and the sounds of flesh being eaten sounded in my ears one after another without stopping for a long time.

Among them, including her mother.

She will never forget how her mother, with tears streaming down her face, roughly stuffed her into the box and yelled at her not to come out, not to make any noise, and to live well!

However, the car that had been invaded was very chaotic. At that time, her mother could not think too much at all. After locking the box, she even locked the box subconsciously.

Maybe this will be safer.

But he was bitten by zombies, turned into zombies, and starved to death in a small box.

It's hard to say which of the two outcomes is better.

Hank's power is very strong. Just how strong it is can be known by looking at the broken corpses all over the ground.

Fortunately for those cars, Hank could kill the zombies by pulling them out and throwing them to the ground. Therefore, the interior of the car was relatively clean. After all, she was driving these cars away and deliberately controlled the cleanliness of the interior of the car.

But this is not necessarily the case for large vehicles. There are more zombies inside, and Hank is too lazy to pull out all the zombies inside, so he gets into the car to deal with them.

Colette looked at the corpses covering the ground in the car, and a deep sense of powerlessness came to her heart.

After hearing the whole process of her mother's death with her own ears, and being surrounded by zombies, Colette had lost her desire to live.

After all, she was still a child, so the impact of all this was too great for her.

But now, even the thought of finding his mother's last body cannot be realized.

Forget it, let's end it like this.

Colette walked over the broken limbs and ignored the blood splattered on her trouser legs. She returned to the iron box that locked her, locked herself in the small iron box and closed her eyes.

Deep fatigue welled up in Colette's heart. Colette did not dare to make any noise because she was afraid that the zombies outside would hear the movement.

Even though there were a lot of cans in the iron box, she didn't dare to open the cans and eat them.

Therefore, she has not eaten for a long time.

Colette, who was huddled in the box, gradually began to feel dizzy and dizzy. This feeling was very familiar to her. It was exactly the same as when she had a fever before.

In the past, her mother would stay with her when she had a fever and would leave only when she fell asleep, but now, there is no one around her.

In a daze, Colette had no idea how she fell asleep.

But she felt that her body temperature was getting higher and higher, and her head hurt more and more.

Even in a coma, headaches still tormented her.

In her last moments of consciousness, she felt as if she was being carried out of the box.

Colette subconsciously rubbed her head against the chest of the person hugging her, which felt hard and warm.

This was the last feedback she received before she completely lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took.

Colette opened her eyes suddenly.

"woke up."

Time goes back.

As the car drove farther and farther, Hank became more and more irritable.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to see the girl die alone, or maybe it was a more selfish reason.

He is too lonely, he just wants someone to accompany him and tell him that he is still a human being and he is not a monster!

But reason told him that he was a monster like this. This was an indisputable fact, and he had no way to deny it.

But in the end, Hank stepped on the brakes and twisted the steering wheel.

He went back because there was not enough food in the trunk. Yes, that little food was not enough for him to swallow in one bite.

He had to go back and bring more food, and by the way, yes, he had to check on the girl.

But when I looked back, I saw a problem.

Perhaps the unconscious Colette just thought she had a fever, but Hank could see that she was infected!

Before long, she will turn into a zombie.

If he comes a little later, maybe if he opens the box, a surprise will come to him.

Hank was silent, he didn't expect it to be like this.

Hank fixed his gaze on the wound on Colette's elbow. The blood had scabbed over, but the virus had already invaded her body.

Hank's mind pictured the little girl chasing the car, then falling to the ground and breaking her arm.

It was precisely because of this that he became infected after touching the dirty blood on the ground.

Hank thought that the little girl would die, but he never thought that she would die in such a tortured way.

At this moment, Hank even had the idea of ​​killing her.

Maybe this way she could die in a human way instead of being a dead animal with a stench all over her body.

That wouldn't be cute.

But Hank couldn't do it no matter what.

Nowadays, the chance of finding a living person other than him in the city, not to mention the towns, is very slim.

Now, the person he is holding in his arms may be the last person alive.

How could he accept letting her die like this!?

I don’t know what Hank was thinking. He slowly brought his wrist to his mouth, opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth and bit down hard!

Tick~

The red blood slowly flowed down, dripping from Hank's sharp claws under the gravity.

Hank raised his hand to Colette's mouth and noticed the liquid flowing into her mouth. Colette, who had not eaten for a long time, subconsciously swallowed.

Hank washed the blood from Colette's arm again, and wasted a bottle of precious water for this purpose.

After cleaning, he smeared Colette's wound with his own blood, and then he carried Colette to his car and put her on the passenger seat.

Then the back seat of the car was filled with food, and even the roof of the car was tied with everything that could be used.

This makes the car look very bloated and ugly.

But Hank looked very satisfied.

No matter how ugly it looks, the shell inside is a treasure.

So, Hank left here with Colette and the supplies stuffed into the vehicle.

The wheel marks stained with zombie blood extended far and wide.

Until Colette woke up, Hank was very worried.

He didn't know if his blood was of any use.

Although you are immune to zombie viruses, this does not mean that people who drink your own blood are also immune to zombie viruses.

Moreover, it was difficult for him to guarantee what kind of changes would happen to people who drank his own blood.

Maybe, she will become a monster like herself?

If that were the case, would she blame herself?

Do you blame yourself for turning her into a monster?
Chapter completed!