Two years ago, there was no reason and no farewell!
Without warning, Wade disappeared from her world.
This bastard is simply unforgivable!
Vanessa's eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I should have solved the trouble earlier. It has been very difficult for you and me these past few years. I'm sorry that I left."
Wade's voice was slightly trembling.
"I should have confessed to you a long time ago, but, honey, you have to know that the person under the mask may no longer be the person you are familiar with in your memory."
"You mean this mask?"
Vanessa reached out to take off her mask, but Wade seemed to be frightened and subconsciously took two steps back.
Vanessa paused slightly, then firmly reached out to Wade again.
"Are you sure?" Wade's voice became trembling.
"Of course." Vanessa took off Wade's mask with a smile.
Looking at the face in front of her that was full of bumps and even hair, she suddenly smiled.
"Wow, I guess after a short adaptation period and a lot of drinking, I won't be able to cope with it."
Before she finished speaking, Vanessa suddenly stood up on tiptoes and hugged Wade's neck, closing her eyes.
What?
Wade was stunned, and when he felt the familiar and soft touch on his mouth again, the pain that had been tightly suppressed in his heart instantly dissipated without a trace. He put his arms around Vanessa and deepened the touch.
…
"Hello?" Francis raised his eyebrows, "Although I don't want to interrupt you, can you please pay attention to the fact that there is someone else next to you?"
The romantic atmosphere was abruptly penetrated, and Wade pulled Vanessa to protect him behind him, raising his eyebrows provocatively.
"Oh, I get it."
"It seems that you were dumped by the bunny boy. There is such a strong sour smell in the air."
Wade fanned his nose with his hand, and the sarcasm behind his words was self-evident.
"Ha." Francis sneered, "Let's talk now, and you might be able to become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks later."
"Come out, zombie army!"
As the words fell, countless black shadows crawled out of the narrow alley.
The corpses patched with black thread crawled out of the trash cans, the abandoned vacant lots next to them, and the shadowed corners.
Souls that did not belong to them were stuffed into the re-sewed corpses.
They are the most terrifying zombie army.
It will tear the enemy in front of it into pieces with its sharp claws.
"Roar"
There were bursts of low growls in his voice.
The zombies stared at Wade and Vanessa in the encirclement, as if they were seeing lambs in captivity.
This is a hearty and delicious "meal".
It will inevitably become the stepping stone for them to no longer be failures.
"What the hell is this?"
Wade looked at the thing covered in white bandages not far away, and his face suddenly showed disgust.
This is still a humanoid creature.
But what are the others?
What the hell are these things with tiger heads, elephant trunks, and crocodile tails?
It's even uglier than the graffiti drawn by Wade.
"It looked so unappetizing that I almost vomited out the sandwich I had eaten this morning. I said, Francis, you really should change your hobbies. It's too vulgar."
"Also, do you think you can defeat me with these rags?"
Wade looked up at the sky and corrected him seriously.
"People say that whimsical things are just daydreams. It's obviously night now, can you have some ideas in your mind?"
It seemed that Wade's words made the zombies feel insulted, and all kinds of weird guys howled at Wade.
"How dare you underestimate zombies!"
"Fuck him!"
"Beat him to death and bite him with your mouth!"
The zombies roared and charged forward.
However……
"Watch me cut you into strips!"
Wade drew out the double knives from his back and jumped into the zombies.
The two knives in the hands were flying up and down, and with the cold light flashing, the zombies had their heads cut off, their arms taken off, and their legs broken.
For a moment, the alley was filled with blood and blood, and the scene was simply miserable.
…
What is this?
Vanessa, who was leaning against the corner and hiding behind Wade, had her pupils widened as she looked at the darkness in front of her in disbelief.
Why do these monsters that seem to be stitched together from corpses look... inexplicably funny?
She even saw two old acquaintances among the zombies.
The Jackmans were dancing in a bar for a long time and ended up drinking too much and died on the way.
What's this?
A rave party for corpses?
The question is how do these corpses move?
The key is still talking?
This is completely inconsistent with common sense!
Vanessa was so stunned that she even began to wonder if she was dreaming now.
This is all really too magical.
…
Wait a minute?
This guy looks familiar.
Wade suddenly stopped as he chopped off the zombie's head. He held the withered head in his hand and tilted his head to look at it for a long time, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Cunningham?"
"Hey friend, how long has it been since we last met?"
"It seems like we haven't seen each other since we were separated in that damn laboratory last time."
"No need to answer me, I know what you want to say."
Before the other party could say anything, Wade cut off his head without mercy.
Although he didn't know how these corpses were resurrected.
But obviously.
This Cunningham was not the man he was familiar with who was "going to go home and make banana pancakes for the kids."
The man is no longer here, and all that has come back to life is his desecrated body.
Wade has no psychological burden at all when cutting.