Chapter 91

Think about it carefully. How did Lin Sanjiu think of the place of "customs warehouse"?

Although most people know that imported food has to go through customs, I'm afraid not many people know the details? The customs will conduct random inspection of imported food for a period of up to one month, and a large number of food are stored in the warehouse... All kinds of details that laymen do not understand, do not know when they have been stored in memory. And at the moment of facing the four eyes of the person in the car, Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered the reason why he would know all this.

Because the man in front of him once worked in an import and export trading company.

"What's the matter, little wine?" The voice of the people in the car sounded with a smile, "aren't you happy to see your old friends?"

Lin Sanjiu looked at her straightly and forgot what he wanted to say for a moment. For a long time, she shouted in a dry voice, "Zhumei."

Behind her, Hu Chang, who noticed something wrong and was about to come forward, couldn't help exchanging confused eyes when hearing this sentence.

"Long time no see, Xiaojiu." Zhu Mei's almond eyes narrowed. "I didn't expect that there were more decorations on our faces."

Lin Sanjiu looked at her vaguely, and then reached out to touch the dark green pattern on his face. Looking at her movements, Zhumei smiled, "but yours is much better than mine."

Is she laughing? Lin Sanjiu's mind suddenly flashed this irrelevant idea - it sounded like a smile from her voice, but at the moment, half of Zhumei's face was replaced by mouthparts, so it's hard to see whether she was smiling.

The place that was originally the mouth and nose has now become a deep hole drilled by the mouthparts. The end of the mouthpiece suddenly swung, slapped on the door, startled Lin Sanjiu, and she stepped back as if waking up from a dream.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhumei followed with a leg.

This leg, which is only covered with shorts, is snow-white and plump, and its skin is delicate. Just like before her death.

... before death?

"Zhumei... I went to your house after warming up." Lin Sanjiu felt his throat dry and itchy: "someone else in your family went in, and they said you were dead..."

"Who else?" Zhu Mei tilted her head. Follow her movements. The mouthparts reflected like metal in the dark tunnel. "Well, whatever... I may have died at that time. But since you've been there, why didn't you collect the body for me?"

Lin Sanjiu looked at her speechless. At that time, she thought that Luze and mather had a killing intention for her, so she turned around and rushed downstairs. After being caught up, although the misunderstanding was lifted, she immediately met the first degenerate... Thinking of this. She didn't know what it was like in her heart. Glancing at Zhumei's mouthparts quickly, she was about to apologize, but was interrupted by the other party's voice.

"Good." Zhu Mei smiled, got out of the car and stood on the ground. "If you had been busy and collected the corpse, I might not be able to live now."

Did it change after death? Lin San Jiu bit his lower lip and thought.

"... if I knew you would become a degenerate, I wouldn't leave you alone." Her voice was muffled.

Zhumei's eyebrows picked up: "so I have a name like this? Do you think we... Degenerate species, should not live? You think I'd rather die than become degenerate species?"

Her tone is sharp. Aggressive, is the attitude that Lin Sanjiu has never seen in her before. Lin Sanjiu was immediately asked. His mind was in a mess for a moment, and he couldn't answer anything. He could only look at each other foolishly.

Someone came up behind him. It was Hu Changzai. His voice sounds very vague. It seemed to be a distant background sound: "little wine. Do you know this degenerate? Come here, be careful of her..."

Zhu Mei glanced at him. Smiled: "flower protector? What's the matter, Ren Nan?"

"He is my companion." Lin San Jiu endured the emotion in his heart, ignored the latter half of the question, and tried to answer calmly.

At this time, Hai Tianqing and the rabbit also came up, looking at Zhu Mei with vigilance. However, despite this situation, several people still kept a long distance from each other to avoid meeting each other - for more than a month, this has become their subconscious habit.

Zhu Mei didn't care about the encirclement of others. She just looked at Lin Sanjiu with her arms in her arms, and the scene fell into silence for a moment.

In the face of Zhumei, who seems to have changed her appearance and personality, Lin Sanjiu really doesn't know what to say. Happy that your friend is still alive? Sad that she has become a degenerate? Should we treat her like other degenerates? Thinking of Wang Sisi who smoked his father and Peijun who used his girlfriend to hunt... What to say and what to do next, Lin Sanjiu had no clue.

After a while, she finally opened her mouth, but the first sentence spitting out of her mouth was - "Zhumei, look at you, you killed a lot of people?"

If you haven't smoked at least a dozen people, you will never have such a full body of flesh.

"Yes, I want to live! I have lived in this tunnel for several months -" Zhu Mei nodded generously. "Half of the people on this road, including several evolutionists, have become my food. I once told you about the customs, thinking that maybe you would come, so I chose here... Unexpectedly, I really waited for you."

"I have all my memories before. I can also talk and think... Xiaojiu, do you know what this means? It means that Zhumei has never died, and we are still good friends."

At this time, the two were standing face to face. While Zhu Mei was talking, her mouth shook, and her saliva was falling from the end to the ground drop by drop.

... is this really the case?

On the right is the direction they came in, that is, the other end of the tunnel - at this time, several other people stood on the right. Hai Tianqing took a step forward as if she was very anxious, frowned and said, "little wine, you don't have to say anything to her anymore. After becoming a degenerate, you won't be the person you used to be, and you should -"

Before his words fell, people suddenly froze, completely forgetting the following words.

Not only him, Lin Sanjiu and Zhu Mei were also surprised, and their eyes stagnated for a while - their eyes slowly moved from right to left with the footsteps of the person in front of them.

A young man with a body size of about 1.78 meters, carrying a bag and wearing a hat. Humming a tune, he walked between Lin and Zhu as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't seen them. Keep walking briskly.

"He, he... Where did he come from?"

Lin Sanjiu suddenly turned his head to the right and stammered.

On the right side, as before, stood Hu Changzai, Hai Tianqing, and rabbit. The man clearly came from this direction, that is to say, he had to go through the side of haitianqing first - but they were not much better than Lin Sanjiu at the moment, staring at the back. Obviously, I didn't notice the existence of this man at all just now.

"No, I don't know. Suddenly I passed by..." Hu Chang was shocked on his face, "I didn't realize there was someone nearby..."

The man seemed to feel the eyes behind him and suddenly stopped. The humming song also stopped. Then he turned his head, half of his face was covered by the shadow cast by the beret, and he couldn't see clearly - only a ruddy mouth was exposed, and the corners of his mouth were bent upward, which was a standard and polite smile.

"You just said that you have lived in this tunnel for several months, haven't you?"

The man's voice is flat, neither ups and downs, like electronic sound, which makes people uncomfortable.

The object of his question was obviously Zhu Mei - Lin Sanjiu subconsciously also looked up at her.

Zhu Mei didn't seem to expect that this strange man would suddenly talk to herself. Frowned and looked at him carefully. Then, her face suddenly turned white, and the mouthpiece hanging in front of her trembled slightly: "ah, are you -"

Like magic, the next second. There is an oval cavity in her chest. Through the void. Lin Sanjiu clearly saw the car behind her.

Zhu Mei looked down at the hole in her chest in disbelief, as if she was muttering something. Then with a bang, his body had fallen to the ground, and his eyes were still wide open.

Until this time, the piece of flesh and blood that was blasted out snapped, splashed on the wall of the tunnel, and immediately dyed a wall red.

The beret man slowly lowered his arm, and a gun barrel like thing in his hand was still smoking.

The corners of his mouth were still cocked, and his tone was the same as that just now, flat and without fluctuation: "after becoming a degenerate species, all the dark sides of this person's character woke up, so it can't be regarded as the same person. Since she is a degenerate species, I'll kill you for free."

When talking, the beret man raised his chin slightly, which made several people see his face clearly.

His skin was bright and clean, and he seemed to be a hybrid. He had a high nose and deep eyes, and he was handsome. A few curls of hair appeared from the brim of his hat. But those eyes made people feel a little strange: they were clearly black and white, but there was no gloss, and their eyes stayed motionless in the middle of their sockets... When Lin Sanjiu looked at him, for a moment, he didn't know whether he saw a living person or a dead body.

"You... You killed Zhumei..." she gasped like a fish, trying to control her shaking hands and feet. "You killed Zhumei..."

For a moment, her mind was confused, as if only this idea was left.

No matter whether Zhu Mei is not her original character... She is still her friend who came back from the dead. But it was too late to say two words, but he died miserably again... A big hand suddenly pressed on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder, grabbed her body, with heavy and stopping power - then came the low voice of Haitian Qing: "little wine, don't act rashly."

Lin Sanjiu looked down and found that he had held the mouthpiece in his hand at some time.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Haitianqing, who has always been calm, has a different voice from the past: "look back."

Lin Sanjiu turned his head in some confusion.

Behind Hu Changhe and rabbit, stood a dozen identical berets, each with the barrel raised and facing them in dark.

"Aren't you going to the customs warehouse? Let's go together."

Behind her, the man who killed Zhumei said in a flat voice. (to be continued)

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