Those zombies must have just eaten. There was still fresh blood on their bodies, minced meat hanging from the corners of their mouths, and disgusting liquids sliding down as they ran.
The man had a clear goal and ran straight towards the crowd. Several zombies became more and more excited when they saw more living people, and ran after him with roars.
"Ah, it's so scary, there are zombies!"
Sun Hanxue was startled and hurriedly ran to hide behind Chen Qingke.
The man was still talking, as if he was very angry at these zombies, "Why are you still chasing me? My good friend has been killed by you. You should pray devoutly and pray that his dead soul will forgive you."
"..."
This product is a good one.
There were blood stains on his white robe, and the smell of blood stimulated the zombies. Almost every direction the man ran, the zombies followed him.
"Don't come here, don't come here." Seeing the man approaching her, Sun Hanxue turned pale and waved her hands wildly, "Get away, don't come near me!"
Chen Qingke originally protected Sun Hanxue behind him, but when he saw the zombies getting closer and closer to him, he pulled Sun Hanxue in front of him and hid behind him.
"Chen Qingke, you..."
"Oh! Why are these devils still chasing me? Who can help me?"
It was as if he did it on purpose. He would hide in whatever direction Sun Hanxue and Chen Qingke were hiding.
Seeing the pair of scumbag men and bitches running around, Liang Yingsheng decided to help because of this.
Just as he was about to take action, Cao Lei raised his pistol and killed two of them, and the remaining ones were jointly dealt with by the others.
"Wow, wow, it finally stopped. Amen, sin, sin, what's going on with these monsters, does this count as murder?"
The man sat down on the ground and gasped, "Thank you, thank you, you are such good people."
Looking at it this way, Liang Yingsheng realized that this man was of mixed race, with thick eyebrows, long black eyelashes, deep eye sockets, and a stupid light in his dark pupils.
He obviously has a young face, but he has a longer beard than Yi Songping.
"Sir, where are you from?"
Asking people to clean up the zombie corpses, Cao Lei handed them a bottle of water.
The man took it, clasped his hands and thanked him, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank.
"Sir, you haven't answered my question yet."
"Oh brother, don't worry. I look so obvious that I am definitely not from your country, but my mother is. I have been learning the language of this country since I was a child!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, his thick accent instantly made everyone present laugh.
In fact, it is easy to guess by looking at his clothes that he must be from a Middle Eastern country.
"My name is Mansour, and my friends in this country call me Aman. I am from country D. God bless me. When those demons came out, I was a guest at my friend's manor. Unfortunately, his manor fell and my friend came with me.
Escape here..."
As he spoke, he covered his cheeks with his hands, "Oh! My God, my friend was bitten to death by those devils to protect me. Why did those devils do this? Sooner or later, they will be punished by God!"
"..."
He casually approached Liang Yingsheng and whispered: "Is this man named Mansour mentally ill?"
Liang Yingsheng spread his hands, "Maybe he's quite superstitious."
That's not possible, that's quite...
But maybe your country respects these things more?
"Mr. Aman, do you have nowhere to go now?"
Aman nodded, "It's gone. Neither the true God Allah nor the great Jesus is protecting me. Now I am alone. I can never even return to my own country."
It sounds very pitiful.
"If you don't mind, you can leave with us. We will live in a shelter."
Aman's eyes lit up, "Really? It is indeed the country that my mother loved so much. The people in this country are really nice."
It slipped, and a strange sound sounded. Aman subconsciously covered his stomach, "Sorry, I haven't eaten for a day and a night."
Cao Lei gave him half a piece of steamed bun.
Aman sighed while eating: "Good people, you are such good people."
It was getting late, and everyone started to pack up and prepare to go home.
Aman is a hard-working person. He runs around everywhere and almost everyone will ask if they need help.
Moreover, he was particularly enthusiastic about Yi Songping simply because they both had beards.
When we returned to Jiangnan Middle School, Cao Lei was in charge of driving, and A Man sat in the back seat with Liang Yingsheng and others.
"If you have a good relationship with Uncle Beard, I will also have a good relationship with you from now on. Although the world has changed, I believe there will be a day of recovery. Let me pray for you."
After saying this, he made a sign of the cross on his chest.
Xue Kai was very curious about this friend from the Middle East, mainly because he spoke so funny.
Suddenly I understood how foreigners felt when they heard me speak English.
You must really want to laugh, right?
Liang Yingsheng was observing Aman's eyelashes throughout the whole process. They were really thick and made women envious.
"Aman, how old are you?"
"Beautiful lady, I am 23 years old this year."
Pointing at his beard casually, "You are so young, why is your beard so long?"
"Oh, beautiful lady, I blame this terrible world for not giving me a chance to shave! But now I feel that this beard is very sexy, just like the bearded man, full of kindness."
love?
People in a car subconsciously looked at Yi Songping.
Just the black eyepatch he was wearing made him look like a pirate.
Do people in Middle Eastern countries have such unique tastes?
Aman is a talkative person, chattering non-stop along the way, but he got along well with everyone.
Moreover, he seems to regard himself as a Bodhisattva who saves all sentient beings and has compassion for everyone.
"Then the man-eating devils did not do it intentionally. We should forgive them. My wish is that one day humans can live in peace with them."
"It's really a great wish."
Sun Hanxue was acting strangely on the side.
"Miss, your tone doesn't sound very good. Do you hate me?"
Perhaps she didn't expect Aman to ask herself such a straightforward question. Sun Hanxue was stunned and twitched her lips, "Why do I hate you? Mr. Aman, please don't get me wrong."
"Miss, I am the best judge of people. Why do I feel that you, using the words of your country, are not expressing the same truth?"
He sneered casually and quickly corrected: "Aman, that's called duplicity. You are really accurate in judging people. That woman is not what she looks like!"
Seeing that he was being praised, Aman scratched his head shyly, "Oh, beautiful lady, I decided to be good friends with you."
Feel free to imitate his accent: "Oh, Aman, then I will be good friends with you!"