The last of the poor.

Two days before the tide of corpses, I struggled with my roommate for a long time to build a terminal. I don’t know. I’m not the only one who’s reborn.

One.

“Lin Xiaogen, come out!” A harsh sound suddenly sounded.

I walked out of the crowd and looked at the headmaster of the Gorma.

“You, wrong three times. “Ten rounds of punishment.” The rest of you go eat. I’m sorry.

There were a couple of girls laughing in the back.

I ran down, running out of the runway, running and running, and I went out of the runway towards the dormitory.

“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

Back? There’s no going back.

After all, I’ve been dead once.

When I was 10 laps away, I missed dinner. I went back to my bedroom and got sarcastic by the rich kids in my class.

My family is rural, and they make fun of my five-dollar box of snow cream from my knitting bag at school, and then they even make fun of my garbage-picking grandfather, and I can’t stand it.

When the teacher arrived, the dormitory girl unanimously identified me as an incriminating person. School discipline: informing criticism.

I didn’t start school for two weeks, and my heart died. If poverty is a sin, then the prejudice of the world is a sword of murder.

When he came out of his office with a letter of processing, he found our class instructor eating at the door with his class flowers…

The instructors are committed, and the school is enjoying their heads.

These two seem to have a different relationship.

Before I had time to think about evasiveness, the instructor raised his head.

He opened his mouth to me, and the red teeth were still carrying an ear of the school.

The hands were loose, the flowers fell down, and the blood on his face was so blurry, it was like hitting Marseille.

My first reaction was to kill someone else.

He’s got a red eye and a hole in his abdomen.

The voices of the students around have changed: “Run! The dead, the dead are here…”

Everyone ran crazy. I hid behind the gate, and I saw the rows crawling down.

The next second, she jumped up and dragged a big boy next to him to bit him.

The boy was tall and fat, and under her mouth, like a little chicken, with no recourse.

After a while of gnawing, the boy had a big hole in his chest and was thrown out as a rag.

I ran all the way back to the dorms and was pushed out by a few girls in the bedroom.

“Why did you come in here?”

“Do you deserve it, you country dog?” I’m sorry.

“Go to your garbage-picking grandfather. I’m sorry.

I cried to them, but no one would open the door.

Later, the stairwell of the dead was heard at the stairway.

A dead body came up, and he threw himself at me and jumped.

In a critical moment, the door in the back room opened and a girl dragged me in.

She is a second-year-old sister, Ulanland, who has long been living alone in a dormitory because of a white wind.

We didn’t say a word before, but at the critical moment, she was the only one who saved me.

Unfortunately, after three days of lack of food, we could not survive, and the two went out to find food, just as we walked out of the dormitory building, a large group of zombies came out of the shadows.

She tried to save me at the last minute, but it was too late… Neither she nor I had the chance to escape when the tide came.

We ended up dead in the morgue.

Before she died, she said, “Thank you for your time, you’re my only friend since college. I’m sorry.

Think of it, I’m crying.

I must live and protect my sister.

I went up to the fifth floor and knocked on the door of Ulanland.

After a while, the door opened, and she had a lunch box in her hand and looked at me.

She doesn’t know me at all. But it’s okay…

Two.

I’ll push her and close the door: “Can you do me a favor? I’d like to work and study, open a commissary in the dorm. Can you come in with me? I’m sorry.

She looked at me with shock: “I am?” I’m sorry.

“Yes, you. I asked a lot of fellow students, but no one wanted to.” Can you help me?” My voice is shaking.

I’ve thought of countless possibilities, and she’ll refuse, she’ll ignore, she’ll let me find a teacher, she’ll think I’m crazy.

But she finally noded her head: “Okay, how can we help?” I’m sorry.

I got excited and put the bank card on the table: “This is all I have, 3,000 dollars. I need to buy everything in two days. I’m sorry.

I know it’s very small, but that’s all my grandfather could do for me.

My parents died early, and that’s all he had left after he paid me for school by picking up crap.

I took leave for a cold.

We went to the supermarket outside the school at noon and borrowed a cart to carry back the whole box of handiwork, mineral water, bread and ham intestines. It’s a lot. It’s a couple of grand in a flash.

Why did you put her in her bedroom? I’ll give her a cut.

Ulanland agreed without saying anything.

We moved the bed and made two double shelves, stacking things up.

After that, it’s 6:00 p.m., and we’re in a hurry to eat in the cafeteria.

We’ve been working all afternoon and we’ve all had a big bowl of rice and we’ve been eating.

It’s delicious. A few girls from the same bed are here.

“Isn’t this the source of the poor forest?” You don’t look sick to me. I’m sorry.

And the other two started making fun of us.

“Sick and eat so much, I’m afraid. I’m sorry.

“Don’t tell me, Lin Xiaogen and Ulanlan are good match. A poor dog and an ugly dog. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha, it rhymes. I’m sorry.

They’re having a big laugh. My fists are so tight under the table.

Just as I wanted to have a fit, Uland kicked me under the table, and she looked at me with her frown and she shook her head.

I calmed down and one day the half-mortem virus was about to explode. After all, every minute left is extremely important.

So we’re quiet, we’re eating noodles, and these four people are air.

After a while, they didn’t respond to us, and they were bored, and they scolded and left.

After a few seconds of silence, Uland suddenly said, “It’s hard, isn’t it? But we have no choice. The zombies are coming. It’s all that matters, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

3

How did she know? Is she reborn?

“I’m really happy to see you again.” We’ll make it this time, won’t we? I’m sorry.

Turns out I’m not the only one who’s reborn and she’s back.

No wonder my reason was so lame, she believed it.

Our hands are held together under the table. They’re hot and they’re inside.

This time, we have to live anyway!

“Sigen, these things are not enough. I have thousands of dollars left. We need to get some more. U Lan Lan has a bank card.

After dinner, we left again.

This time at the supermarket, three bags of rice, dozens of noodles, a hundred boxes of meat, a few grubs, a can of pig oil, a simple sample of a dozen eggs.

It is followed by easy-to-use pumpkin potatoes and mountain medicine, as well as kerosene stoves, pots and simple chopsticks.

The kerosene and diesel fuel bought a barrel each, and it cost a lot of gas to carry back.

Fruits only pick apples because they are easy to store and can be stored for long periods of time.

This is the only way we can solve our basic food problems … Time is limited, accommodation conditions are limited and we have less money at our disposal.

And then there’s cleaning things … There’s a lot of toilet paper and auntie towels for one-off underwear. These things are not necessary for survival, but without them it is hard to live.

The next morning, we found some solid bars in the second-hand market, and they moved up quietly without the attention of the bedroom aunt.

House doors and windows are too low to defend, and these things can save our lives in critical times.

And knives and ropes, and several flares, a second-hand drone… These are the keys to our escape.

Electricity is a big problem… We can’t afford expensive solar chargers, so we picked a small diesel generator, silent, and it’s over $1000.

Of course, the power is limited and silent is relative. Only at critical times.

“I’ve got old cotton clothes. We can use them. Gen, think what else we need? She sits by her bed and looks at me.

“Let’s get some more water. I’m sorry.

The dryness of the water shortage is already deep in the bone marrow, and it’s deadly. You can feel the water, even the blood, in the cells evaporating, but you can’t do anything.

Nod your head. Did you call home?”

“Called, only Grandpa at my house. * I’m so sad, I remember the phone. *

I told Grandpa on the phone to get something to eat and drink and go home and hide. He says he can’t stay home and he has to pay me for school.

I had a hard time in my heart, but I had to keep it down and say it several times.

I was worried sick, but my house was too far away for a short day and a half, and I couldn’t go back.

“It’s a good place for me, and when the corpses arrived, they quickly established a safe base where Grandpa would have survived. “And you? I’m sorry.

The sister was silent for a while: “It’s about the same. I’m sorry.

At 10:00 a.m., we left again. The money on hand was very limited, so this time we bought eight barrels of pure water, so it took a lot of effort to move up the stairs at a time.

When she moved the last bucket, she met the flower of her bed, and she looked at me, and she was full of frustrations: “Lin Xiaogen, if you pretend to be sick and absent for no reason, the school will surely give you a big punishment. You wait. I’m sorry.

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

“What did you say? I’m sorry.

4

“I say whatever. I looked at her, “Take care of yourself.” I’m sorry.

She walked in two steps and said, “What right do you have to say about me, you hillbillies?” Go to hell! I’m sorry.

I didn’t hear anything, but I went to Ulanland’s bedroom with a bucket and closed the door.

Her voice came out of the door: “Oh, my God, Lin Xiaogen moved into Ulanland’s bedroom. I’m sorry.

In my bedroom, shake my head. That was my best advice to her.

The death of an earlier group of people did not seem to have been a coincidence. Such brainless people can’t live anywhere.

It’s 12 o’clock, two hours before the mortuary arrives… If the time line remains so.

My sister and I decided not to go out again, and we closed the doors and windows and sat by the bed and ate the box in silence.

This box is from the school canteen. This may be our last regular meal in a while.

So we’re good at eating rice, and we’d rather have stomach support than regret later.

Around 1:50, my phone rings, picks it up and shows the name of the counselor, Ms. Wu.

“Hello. I’m sorry.

Mr. Wu’s voice is harsh: “You haven’t been to the army since noon yesterday and today. I’m sorry.

“There will be no more military training. I’m sorry.

“What did you say? Mr. Wu is a little angry. “What’s wrong with you? Tossing the entire class?”

We, the tutor, who was younger than us, who spoke harshly but not bad, criticized my classmates.

So I told him, “Go back to your dormitory, close your doors and windows, and go nowhere.”

“I’m going, what’s going on downstairs?” In a gang fight? Let go of Liu-in!”

Liu In… is the name of the class.

I heard loudly the screams, the screams and the cries.

As before, at around 2 o’clock, Mr. Luo bit the school flower, and a massive outbreak of the virus…

“Mr. Liu, don’t go…”

It’s too late. The phone was hung up. I stood up and looked out the window.

There’s not a lot of people on the road. There’s more and more crazy students coming. They’re surrounded by desperate, bloody bodies … The crowd is growing.

This speed is amazing, equals one by ten, ten by hundred.

The voice of my sister came from behind: “No one will believe us if it doesn’t happen. We can’t save anyone. I’m sorry.

Exactly.

Even if we run into each other, we’ll just be considered crazy.

We looked at the window for a long time, and there was already blood downstairs, and there were occasional screams in the hallway.

Until there was a sad cry next door, a dark shadow fell from an empty balcony, looking at the shape of a girl in our class.

My sister and I looked at each other in horror and were able to pick up the fence and hammers and nails and strengthen the windows.

Next is the door. It’s the same way.

Now we feel much safer.

Throughout the afternoon since then, the sound of screaming outside has been running, and every time I looked outside the window, I found that there were many fewer regular people running.

So let’s be bold to assume that there are not a lot of people who have survived normal school.

I turned on my phone, lit up the class, saw a bunch of creepy chats.

“Help, I’m in the fourth floor of the classroom, and Mr. Chu’s head is bleeding into the glass. I’m sorry.

“Ah, ah, the library is full of zombies! I’m sorry.

“The Sergeant is after me. I’m hiding in the office cabinet. Can you call the police for me? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Chats of this kind appear on a rolling basis, in which the voices of some of the last words appear.

There’s only one thing you’ve asked: why hasn’t the police come?

5

According to my experience with my sister, it’s not that they didn’t come, it’s that they couldn’t come.

There have been multiple outbreaks of mortuary viruses that have spread over the ground. Police, fire and community organizations quickly collapsed.

We didn’t know the real reason for the dead in the last lifetime until we died.

And in this world there should be hope for the truth… after all, our reserves are long enough for us.

I was looking down at the news, and suddenly the noise came from the roommates next door: Liu In is downstairs!”

I didn’t want to see the dead Liu-in, but they were so loud, so I looked at the window.

This is really a shock, and she looks exactly like the last time she was bitten by a instructor.

Her face was so bloody, she couldn’t see the five officials, she had one ear missing, and her mouth was covered with blood when she stood outside the dormitory.

The only thing that can tell from her is the pink blue JK dress…

I’ve been thinking about all the things she’s done to me before…

Smash my feet with my snowflake, squeeze my shampoo in my cup and put nails on my bed. Scold me as a hillbilly.

Now she’s dead.

The screams next door had stopped, and I saw the photos of Liu-in taken by them in the class for a while.

“Oh, my God, this is scary. I’m sorry.

“She’s like a ghost with no ears. I’m sorry.

They’re givin’ up. It’s normal to forget about Liu’s bar.

She stood behind me: “These people are particularly hypocritical, seemingly all kinds of favors, but they can’t afford to see you suffer.” I’m sorry.

I agree: “They are genuine, and Liu is stupid.” I’m sorry.

“Sigen, your grandfather’s phone doesn’t work yet? Question.

I picked up my phone and tried again.

The same sound came from the microphone: the users you dialed are not in the service area.

At 6:00 p.m., the phone finally rings, a strange number.

“How’s the girl? Is something wrong with your school? I called a long time ago. I’m sorry.

When I heard Grandpa’s voice, my tears were coming out. It’s not just him, I’ve been dialling all afternoon.

Looks like there’s something wrong with our network.

I’ll give you a brief description of my situation and give you good news.

Grandpa was relieved: “We are fine here, the town is sealed, and our village is sealed, saying that there will be troops coming these days.” I’m sorry.

“Grandpa, you’re not going anywhere. Stay at home when I’m safe. I’ll come back for you. “I’ve been nervous about it over and over again.

Later, the telephone was still undisclosed and turned into a busy sound, which was then pulled out and made impossible.

But I feel a little more secure, and it seems that this time, as last time, a security base will soon be established near my home.

“Sir, let’s get down here and get those dead and we’ll be safe. I comforted her.

The screams outside never stopped and from time to time came a few desperate cries.

In the middle of the night, there was a cry in the next bedroom.

Two people in peace, crying loudly, one calling his mother and father, and one yelling at the phone call why it didn’t work.

In the dark, my sister and I were silent and each wore earplugs.

It’s dawn, and it’s the day after the dead.

In the early morning, she used a kerosene stove to make greasy potatoes, boiled two watered eggs, and made some grub.

Simple breakfast. We ate very well.

After we finished, we started to sort out the stuff that had been accumulated in haste.

She’s a very careful person, and she’s classified, and she’s labeled it on the warranty.

This job was done in the morning, and our moods were gradually calmed down and we were able to accept the chaos outside.

Noodles for lunch, with five meats in it, because all kinds of sorbent are good.

In the afternoon, she sat at the table and drew, and I took my telescope and looked out the window.

All the bodies that are now roaming downstairs are dead, with many familiar faces.

Six.

I have observed that when a man turns into a dead body, the pupils turn to blood red, and the skin is old and gray, like a strange corpse.

At the same time, the vision appears to have become poor, but the hearing and smell are extremely sharp and destructive.

I saw with my own eyes a small female mortuary crashing into the wall, after a long collision, the brick fell down and the wall collapsed.

This is a form of terror. As human beings, it is impossible to counter them without powerful weapons, and we are still too small.

I’m worried about one thing right now. The toilet is still water, but it won’t last long, and the water will probably stop at night.

We’ll take some of them with the pots and buckets and then flush the toilet.

Then, at 3:00 p.m., a cry broke out next door: “Why is there no water?” I’m sorry.

I turned the tap and dropped a few drops of water left.

“Small source, not just water, but power. “But we have a generator. I’m sorry.

I thought, “Let’s use it again, or it’s too loud.” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

Fear of drawing more than corpses, but also survivors in the dorm, like the two next door…

At this point, their voices were heard from the poorly sounded walls.

“Why don’t you get the water? Are you a fool?”

“Why don’t you answer it yourself, and I lost a box of noodles? I’m sorry.

“What’s the matter? My dad runs a factory! I’m sorry.

My three roommates, they’ve got two rich generations.

The dead Liu’s family was in the mining business, commonly known as the mine. He’s got a lot of brains.

One is Juna, the one who runs the factory. Rich, but cheap and mean. Usually with Liu Yin.

The other one, Munxia, has a more common home and has always been Liu Zhu’s little follower. She has a heavy heart that doesn’t look like it.

She was the one who pushed me out of the bedroom.

If Liu Zhu is an arrogant wolf dog, it is the snake that hides in the shadows and bites you from time to time.

It’s a great show to keep these two together.

In the evening, my sister asked me what I wanted to eat, and suddenly I thought of the eggs I carried at the supermarket: “Let’s make eggs and skinny gravy.” I’m sorry.

Without thin meat, we replaced it with ham sausages, salt and pig oil, dried some vegetables from supermarkets, and made an improved fragrance of egg gravy.

After dinner, one person ate an apple for vitamin supplementation.

To save water, the dishes were wiped with toilet paper, then simply washed with a small amount of water, and used water was stored in a bucket to flush the toilet.

As poor as we are, the savings are deep in the bone marrow, and this is all the more so.

When we were “deep in the water”, the next room got in a fight over a bite of food.

Juna, “Munxia, you’re so sweet. Where are you hiding your food?” Hand it over. I’m sorry.

Mongxia: “Oh, the noodles are mine. Why should I give them to you? I’m sorry.

Juna: “Good man, I used to feed you to the white-eyed wolf for free, didn’t I? I’m sorry.

Looks like Munxia didn’t make her wish. After a standoff, there was a banging sound next door.

But this time, Juna of the district didn’t win because she cried, “You don’t deserve to die, you don’t deserve to die! I’m sorry.

I’m going to shake my head and I’m going to think they’ll be able to fight for two days.

She’s standing by the window and watching downstairs: “Yes, Koshien, did you find out that the bodies outside seem to be getting mad. I’m sorry.

7

I went and looked, and it is true that today’s zombies are clearly more grumpy than yesterday’s, with a high frequency of wall crashes.

We briefly analysed the fact that zombies were also in need of food, and there were virtually no outsiders, they lacked food, and naturally collapsed.

So those who go out suddenly are no doubt dead.

At this point in time, there are a few boys in the class who are restless … It is strange to say that the external network has not been connected and the school network is now normal.

They said that they had been hiding in the boys ‘ bedroom for two days, and had no water or electricity and no food, so that they could not go on and save themselves.

“Where can my brother take me?” I’m sorry.

They negotiated a programme. They said they used the legs of a table or chair as a weapon, killing a blood road to a commissary or a canteen.

I didn’t have much to do with the boy, but I said, “It’s nighttime. Do you know how many zombies there are? I’m sorry.

After I said this, Juna yelled at me: “Do you think that people are afraid? What does a hillbilly know? I’m sorry.

Go ahead, go ahead, destroy it. I’m tired.

So I didn’t want to talk about it anymore and watch these guys talk about it. From geographic location to breakthrough, the response was well thought out.

Finally, after two hours of talking, they were ready to move.

They uploaded the weapons they had made … a stick bound by two legs.

With all due respect, are zombies a magical creature that can continue to collapse even the walls?

A few boys left soon, and in advance they gave the winning slogan to the crowd.

Ten minutes later, a number of screams were heard in the direction of the boys ‘ bedroom, which was stopped, as if they had been strangled.

“What happened? What happened?”

“Are they alive?”

“It’s like people are gone. My bedroom window is right over there, full of blood and drag marks. I’m sorry.

In a moment, the crowd was silent, including the previous ones who had encouraged the head.

Naturally, it also includes Juna, who’s too busy to be quiet.

It’s getting darker, the curtains are tightened and a dark kerosene lamp is on the bedside… We’ve tested before that, with the strong shade of the curtains, this light is negligible.

Our supplies must never be revealed. In the last days, everyone is in danger, fighting for food, not to mention what we have here?

When we delivered the goods, we were also careful to avoid people as far as we could and chose to move while others were in classes.

She’s still painting…

In touch, she was a very quiet girl, very talented and very flexible.

I looked through the pictures on the phone, mostly about Grandpa. He cooks in shadows, he sits under a lamp and counts the money he earns, and he smiles and pushes the car out.

And when you look, your tears fall down…

My parents died early, and when I was a few years old, they died of disease, and my grandfather grew up trying to pull shit on me.

Grandpa never did me wrong, he didn’t give me any more money, he didn’t give me anything to eat or wear, and he was prepared for stationery and tuition, and he wouldn’t embarrass me in front of my classmates.

During my adolescence, he even begged the neighbor’s aunt to take me to buy something for the girls.

I really miss him … I don’t know if there’s a chance to see him again.

When I was the saddest, a tissue came over.

“Can I see it?” I’m sorry.

8

“Is this Grandpa?” He looks old. I’m sorry.

“Well, seventy-four. I bow my head and say, “Someone’s already happy at this age, but my family is different. I’m sorry.

The original plan was to start working hard after the military training, but who would?

“Grandpa’s luck is in the back.” “We’ll live and we’ll be fine.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What about you? How is your family?”

“I don’t know. My mom died in a car accident last year. My dad abandoned us years ago because of the white wind. I’m sorry.

Turns out she had a worse life than I did I had a grandfather, but she was an orphan.

“Don’t think about it. Go to bed early. She says:

We’ll sleep together.

The sound of the dead outside became particularly visible at night, in secret, and heard the crying from the building, which bedroom was unknown.

I fell asleep too.

I seem to have had a long dream, walking in the mist that would not see the way ahead, and all that was wrong.

It’s the third day since the dead came.

And when it was at dawn, We were awakened by a sharp cry.

I turned around and heard the sound from Juna next door.

I’m not done with you! I’m sorry.

“Let go of you?” Meng Xia smiled, and said, “Did you drink my water yesterday? I’m sorry.

“What’s the difference between you poor, sour, and that little lumber? If it wasn’t for our sympathy, you wouldn’t know where to lick it. I’m sorry.

“Oh, well…” And Meng Ha smiled on her side.

Then I heard Juna’s cry: “What are you doing, pushing me? What are you doing?”

Munxia wanted to come, too, and he dragged and opened the door and closed it.

Juna, who had just spoken out, seemed scared. She cried and cried, “Please, open the door! There’s a corpse down the hall. I was wrong. I’m sorry.

When Meng Xia didn’t squeak, she got more anxious and made a bang, “Can I give you a bow and a bow?” I’m sorry.

Munxia was still quiet, and Juna immediately knocked on the door of my room and that of my sister: “Sigen, Lang, please let me in.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll make a horse for you. You can do whatever you want with me, okay? I’m sorry.

Let her in? Not in my life.

It is true that she is brainless and her voice is growing… and the more her voice goes, the more she attracts the attention of the dead.

So soon she screamed, “Don’t come, don’t come…”

Her voice was cut off at the top of the line, and the sound of chewing and screaming outside the house was quickly replaced.

I looked out through the door, and Juna was turned into a panty, torn apart by five or six zombies. Her gruesome eyes looked next door, and she died in total hatred.

After a while, Juna moved like a stale puppet, twisted and stood up and followed the zombies to the stairs.

“This is the recompense, and evil will befall the others.” She whispered.

Sister’s summary is in place.

I don’t know why, with all the bloody images, we seem immune, not as sick and discomfort as in the past.

We eat easy breakfast, milk bread, one egg each. Enough nutrition.

And when the table was being packed, the sound of Meng Xia banging on the wall came: “Are you there, and Ran? Did you just get scared?”

Uh, what does she want?

She went on and on, “I know you’re in there. I want to apologize to you for what happened before… and I’m afraid they’re bullying me, so I’m sorry! I’m sorry.

9

The tone was sincere, and if it had not been for the past and the recent past, I might have lost sympathy for her.

But now I don’t believe her.

She’s still talking.

“Do you forgive me? I’m sorry.

I still can’t handle it.

Meng Xia was anxious: “I avenged you, but I just pushed Juna out. I also told Liu In to go to see Teacher Luo. I knew something was wrong! I’m sorry.

“If I don’t tell you, I don’t like them, but they’re rich.” What the fuck!”

Dude, I’m afraid to get in trouble. This woman is too toxic.

“Let me go to your place, okay? Why don’t the three of us be sisters for the rest of our lives? I’m sorry.

She’s still thinking, too loud, and I’m taking earplugs to the novel.

I don’t know how long it took us to get hungry and stand up for lunch.

When this earplug was taken, the cry came to the sound of his voice: “Really…don’t forgive me?” I’m sorry.

“Why is this man still talking?” she asks.

I shake my head: “It’s probably not thirsty.” I’m sorry.

In her weeping cry, we cooked noodles, dried ham and vegetables, and ate a bowl alone.

After lunch, it was finally quiet next door, and we were used to the dead outside, so we took a nap.

After getting up in the afternoon, at the advice of my sister, we practiced for a while the body and the arms were tied to the mine. Tie your feet to speed. The tablet supports core and endurance.

She said, “Sigen, we can’t stay in the dorm forever. If there’s no rescue, we’ll still be out. I’m sorry.

I hope never this day.

The porridge continues to be cooked at night, and we all have a nice bowl to eat.

After dinner, my sister played the radio… our cell phone couldn’t reach anyone but the campus network, but the radio could.

Many channels have become murmurs, but one is regularly played.

The text is exactly the same as in the previous two days: “In times of crisis, please stay calm and wait at home for further information.” I’m sorry.

The news is very tense. The outside world must have been very serious, because the whole line collapsed.

I was worried, my phone flashed, it opened, and I wrinkled, “Look…”

That was a message from Meng Hao in the class, which reads: “I have no water, no food, no electricity on my cell phone.” Lin Xiaogen next door to 502 died and insulted me and killed Juna. By the way, she’s got a lot of stuff in her bedroom and everything she eats and drinks. Is there any way you can open her door?”

In a moment, two boys responded.

“Really? Is there food?”

“Are you sure? We’ll figure something out. I’m sorry.

Meng Xia replied: “It is true! I’m sorry.

At this point in my heart, when my anger comes out like magma, I hate to burst into the next bedroom and tear her mouth apart.

Viper is a viper, and when he asks for mercy, he thinks about how to kill him.

10

There’s this crazy laugh coming from Meng Ha next door: “Come on, you can’t save yourself, let’s both die.” I’m sorry.

I’m so angry I can’t help but rush out to find her.

I’ve never seen such a lowlife. She killed them.

When my fist was squeezing, my sister said, “Didn’t she want two outcomes?” One is that we go out on our own, and the other is that we get knocked out. We can’t let her get what she wants. I’m sorry.

Yeah, don’t let her win.

There’s a lot of dead bodies out there right now. What are the chances of those people coming?

Even if we came, would it be possible to hit the door with a big bang?

And I calmed down at once: “Yes, she wanted to see us. I’m sorry.

So I didn’t answer a word. I thought one or two of them would be compelled by Meng Xia, and who knows they’ll hesitate.

“I don’t feel so good about this. The girls’ bedroom is so far away, they’ll die in the past. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, didn’t Monxie always get used to the forest? Maybe it was revenge. I’m sorry.

“Forget it. Go who wants to go. I’m sorry.

“That’s all I need. I want to keep my help. I’m offline, class. I’m sorry.

In the end, Munxia yelled in the crowd, but no one moved.

In the end, she stopped, and there was no news. It was supposed to be the last power out.

She started scolding and smashing the wall, but her voice was getting smaller and he was probably weak.

Yeah, with her two packs of noodles, one should be able to eat for two months a day, if not starve to death.

She was just like that, and she was in the neighborhood all night.

We’ve been tortured twice. We’re not that vulnerable. We should go to sleep. We don’t care.

Howling around you like a dog. Are you interested in biting it? Not to mention a mad dog.

The next morning, the eyes opened and, as usual, the voices of the dead were heard. It’s like the sound of summer. It’s constant.

It’s the fourth day of the dead.

I feel like something big is going to happen today … I look at the walls, after all, a man like Meng Ha will not stop until he dies.

At this point in time, she has the energy, and she is in a state of collapse, and could do something.

I consulted with my sister and decided to respond to all changes and, if necessary, to take a decisive approach.

We do not harm, but we guard against persecution.

As usual, we cook, we clean ourselves, we wash the toilets with the water left in the bucket.

Just, it’s time, it’s still coming.

As soon as we got up in the afternoon, the sound of a few cracks came out of the door.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang, bang, bang!

I looked out through the door and found that the explosion was caused by a small group of paper that was thrown from next door…

It’s not so hard to throw a piece of paper because there are windows on the bedroom door.

I remember this thing was a dumpster, and Liu-in bought several boxes and put it in my bed and made a prank.

Throw a cannon at my door for one purpose and draw the corpse up and break my door.

This dead woman used such a sick, spicy way.

“No, I can hear the sound…”

The mortuary is here.

Eleven.

The mortuary had a very poor vision, but the hearing and sense of smell were very sharp, so shortly after the sound, the sound of the mortuary screamed at the end of the corridor.

It’s coming closer, and there’s a growing trend.

Too late to think about it, and when it happened, we caught hammers and nails, and we strengthened the fence again.

Just a few knocks, the zombies came to the door, and they hit the door with the sound of the cannon, and they hit it harder.

The door was shaking on a growing scale, and a crack was soon found.

In the cracks I saw Juna’s ugly face, howling her teeth and trying to squeeze her head into the door.

Fortunately, the fence has stopped them.

But it’s hard to tell how long it lasts.

This moment of my brain is blank, and the horrors of death strike, and the blood and despair are overwhelming.

In an emergency, she moved the table and pressed the fence.

Her voice woke me up: “What can we do to bring it over?” I’m sorry.

That’s weird. She’s got her words out of the fog.

I got it!

I ran back to the desk and pulled a little thing out of the table.

It’s a toy charger, and it’s a flying moth, with a little remote control.

This thing was a new gift from the tech community the other day.

I press the remote, it’s not moving, it’s bad, it’s dead…

I was rushing to recharging, and when I was recharging, the noise was growing, and the crack in the door spreads at an eye-open speed!

The cannon next door is still banging and can imagine Meng Ha’s joy at this time.

I ran to the door and pushed the table … In the suture of the door, the bloody gruesome head of the corpse squeezed.

One was even squeezed into a crack, so strong that one eye was awakening.

Although they are a small distance from us, as the door collapses, our dormitories fall.

I couldn’t hold out for a minute after I was burned, and I pulled the plug and cut my finger and dropped a lot of blood on the toy.

Then the remote was pressed.

It’s a fight, and it goes up and out of those bodies.

It’s only then that the mortuary hasn’t responded.

But when I pressed the sound button, the rhythm of the bell caught the dead. And the smell of blood spreads simultaneously.

They’re stagnating, one crooked head, like listening, and two of them snapped their noses, like they smelled something.

A few seconds later, they came out and chased the moth!

The experiment was successful, and they were extremely sensitive to sound and smell.

I can’t see the outside. I can’t see the outside. I can only feel the remote control, which leads the bodies across the corridor.

It’s a difficult process because it hit the wall several times.

The position where the finger was cut was on the edge of the remote control, and I had to press hard enough to avoid a blood-smelling smell.

The mortuary is sensitive to the smell of blood and sound, but has a distance limit, which is more or less to be tested.

And when I was most nervous, there was a sound of a slinger next door, and there was a scream, “Ah, Zhu, Juna, stay back, help! I’m sorry.

“Ah, help, help!”

“Save…”

Her voice was cut at the sharpest.

I looked at her and understood…

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At that time, all the bodies were piled up outside the Meng Xia Gate, and she made a barrage during the emergency. There was no fence, and it was crowded down, and it was feared that the door had been broken.

The first thing that bit her was Juna who turned into a corpse.

So at this point she has become a place for zombies. It won’t be long before you’re on campus like them.

The mortuary’s right next door. The remote’s dead. The thing’s dead.

We have no choice. We’ll have to break the bedboard quickly and block the door.

Then he held his breath and did not dare to make a sound, and after a while of shouting outside the door, the corpses finally left.

I sat on the floor with my sister, and they were all sweaty, just like they pulled it out of the water.

At that moment, we were so close to death that we were almost finished.

We didn’t mention Meng Xia, either with a bad heart or with a hot eye.

But if her evilness be lower, it will not cause it to burn itself.

At this point, the sunset came into the room, and I looked at it for a long time: “Do we have a chance to go out later? I’m sorry.

She noded her head hard, “Yes, Koshien, we’ll survive.” I’m sorry.

My sister and I called her Grandpa and my heart was warm and my head was nodded.

I don’t know.

After Munxia’s death, our floor was completely quiet and maybe it was hiding with other classmates, but nobody knew.

It is understandable that the class has been completely silent. It has been a few days since the power outage, and even the remaining recharging is exhausted.

I wonder if they’re dead or alive now.

Today’s campus is long gone, and the blood stains that are visible have become dark black, causing countless flies to fly, and the air is stenching.

My sister and I are afraid to open the window. It’s so boring. Open a little slit and close it.

The smell of the building was also increasing, so we slowly reinforced the door with nail-free glue and wooden panels while there were no dead bodies in the corridor.

It is not known what the outside world is like. The cell phone network is long gone. The radio can only receive that mechanical channel.

We firmly believe that nations will not die and that brave people will come forward. Save the world.

They are scientists, soldiers, powerful decision-makers and people in all walks of life, with wisdom and courage.

So, as ordinary people, we also have to be brave.

My sister and I encouraged each other to stay on.

For a long time since then, we have tried not to think of anxiety and have studied, enjoyed, sports and domestic chores every day. Every effort is made to make the living arrangements.

For a long time, such a life was considered a blessing of misfortune. You don’t have to deal with people who hate you, you don’t have to do useless social work. If it was peace, I’d have enjoyed it.

Time is slow and time is fast. Soon, it was 17 days after the dead came.

After the afternoon of the day, a dead body that had been gruesome outside the window suddenly got restless, and I looked at the window and found a young man running out of his face.

13

He waved around with an axe, and his voice squealed: “I fought with you!” I’m sorry.

I recognized him. He’s an employee of the cafeteria, like a little fried window.

Maybe because of the convenience of the canteen, he’s up to now. But why come out?

I was in a hurry, but I couldn’t help him at all, but I had to watch him fall down and bite him to pieces.

Soon, he won’t move. After a while, he jumped up and dragged a leg to join the leg of the dead.

It made me feel bad and my sister.

A few days later … 20 days after the arrival of the dead, we quietly sent some electricity from diesel generators while the dead bodies were still in the building.

Although the doors and windows were closed and the sound was blocked with cotton, the so-called silent generator continued to buzz.

Fortunately, the mortuary only turned around at the door and did not break in.

When we got the power, we charged the phone, opened it, shut it down.

We thought it would be a surprise to have a signal. It would be a waste of time to know.

Sister said, “Shall we try the drone?” Look at the school. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, too. I’m sorry.

We’ve been so clumsy…

When the windows were fenced, there was an open spot, and now we are careful to open it and fly the drone out.

The drones circled the dormitories in two circles and clearly saw the conditions in the dormitories on video.

The next bedroom was already infested with blood-blooded garbage and excrement, and it was visible that Meng Xia had been terrified before she was bitten.

There’s almost no one else, except one.

It was a schoolgirl on the second floor who had already turned into a dead body, but she was unable to move her body and had been screaming on the ground, and her eyes were red.

I looked at the screen for half a day and finally found out why she was stuck in a crack before she died, so she struggled to get out.

A number of dead bodies in the corridor can be seen far from the window, shouting at empty buildings and wandering around.

I was flying drones around the rest of the school, and there were a lot of zombies almost everywhere. There’s a lot on the playground.

We’ve seen the same blood on the streets, cars and wrecks everywhere. No survivors were seen.

We also want to look further away and see if the second-hand drone can save power. We have to drive back before we crash.

After this visit, my sister and I were disappointed.

The outside world is beyond our imagination, and it’s really harder to get out than it is to get out.

I don’t know.

Two months after the arrival of the dead, the apples had been eaten, the bread had been eaten, and many others remained. Sadly, our water consumes a lot.

In fact, we’ve been saving so much that we can’t waste anything but what we need to survive.

I’ve been talking to her about where to find some supplies.

We’ve seen it with drones. There’s water in several places at school, in the commissary, in the doorman’s room. But it’s too far. We’re afraid to go.

There’s a big bucket in the laundry at the end of our floor, with half the bucket.

Uncertainly clean and risky. If it’s contaminated by zombies, it’s not much different from paraquat.

So we have to do it.

I turned on the radio more and more frequently, hoping to get some good news before we die of thirst.

And this day, really came…

On September 17th, more than two months after the mortuary outbreak, another mechanical female voice was heard on the radio.

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“There are several safe bases in the country, which are closest to you…”

We are anxiously waiting for the following, but then there is a long murmur that can’t hear anything.

I’ve met my sister, but I’m still excited.

“We have a secure base around us. We’re saved! I’m sorry.

“It’s important to find this place. I’m sorry.

It was the happiest day for me and my sister for more than two months.

And for the next two days, we’ve been on the radio, even carrying it around looking for signals, hoping to hear the whole thing.

That’s it. Until night, that voice message came back!

“The virus is raging and the line of defense is retreating. Several security bases have been established throughout the country to which citizens can freely access. The closest to you is 101 degrees 08 minutes east, 26 degrees 05 minutes north, 101 degrees 08 minutes east, 26 degrees 05 minutes north…”

I quickly picked up the note and took this coordinates.

The map was then taken and the site was found to be Stonegate Town, a place surrounded by mountains. It’s a long way. It’s a hundred miles away.

I’m in front of my sister. If we’re a few miles away, we can try it.

After all, it’s hard to get out of school.

“Wait, there’ll be a way. Maybe we can find the same people. I don’t know.

So in the days that followed, we packed simple life supplies while using drones to detect the outside.

We found two survivors.

They’re like a couple, they’re in a closed bridge hole, and every day they risk going out for food.

In order to confirm the reliability of these two individuals, we observed them with drones for several days.

It’s a good thing we’re watching, because what happened two days later scares us.

After they were hungry for several hours, the woman found a bag of bread in an abandoned car. She tried to eat it secretly, but suddenly the man showed up.

The two fought, and the woman was slapped several times, and after falling on the ground, the man refused to stop and kicked several feet.

Women weep and watch men eat the bread.

The next day we went back and found the man dead, blood on the ground and a knife. The woman was standing next to her, with a bloody piece of meat in her hand.

She’s laughing.

Then she found the drone, she looked at the camera, and she smiled.

This smile creeps us out, and I immediately flew the drone back and, of course, deliberately bypassed a wide circle to avoid being followed.

I had to be careful, and if anyone found us with food, my sister and I became meat on the tablet.

We are silent in our dark bedrooms, and the blood stinks in the air, and we must leave as soon as possible.

We decided not to rely on anyone again and to leave ourselves.

This approach is risky, but we have no choice but to live in such an environment of precariousness.

Can you drive?

“I think so. I’m sorry.

No? Can you learn? I’ve never seen a pig walk before.

There is no question of violating the rules.

I comforted my sister, “I think it’s okay, just drive the car.” I’m sorry.

There is an open pick-up truck under the dormitory, which is diesel. Exactly.

My sister and I started taking stock of the items that were to be taken out.

Forget the heavy rice and the generator, and try to get the rest of the stuff… which includes the tank and the three chargers.

After all, we’re not sure we’ll make it to Stonegate.

It is clear that it is not possible to take a trip to the car with these things down the stairs. We’ve come up with a better way…

15

Let’s wrap things up with sheets… not much, just three.

Then we broke the bars with the tools.

And then she manipulated the drones and looked around the dormitories… after many days of practice, now we’re very skilled.

Having determined that there was no danger around me, I broke a few knots.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The process was also tense, and although there were no corpses in several dormitories downstairs, it was important to keep an eye on where they had suddenly come from.

As I slipped to the second floor, I was surprised by the screams of a dead body, which I suddenly remembered was the one stuck in the crack.

I bit my teeth, slipped to the edge of the pickup, went in fast and closed the door.

The car came from a teacher who came after the dead man had fallen and hit the wall, and was thrown down when he stepped out to check on the situation.

The key was placed on the steering wheel and a briefcase in the back seat.

I went into the door, and it calmed down for a while, looking at a drone than a OK gesture.

The sister pulls back the rope and starts hanging things down, and when it’s over, I drop them and stuff them in the car.

In the process, we remain absolutely quiet. Because the voices we make, the scent we spread, could lead to the dead.

So, one bag, two packs, three packs… and soon I put everything in the back seat, and the process was intense and smooth.

Finally, it’s my turn.

She put the drone in the backpack. Climb out of the dorm. I don’t know why I’m worried about her.

After all, it just went so well that it went so well. My sixth sense tells me something might happen.

I was staring at her, watching the windows. When I came down, my sister was watching the drone, but there was no one to protect her.

Her body’s swaying down to the third floor.

And then there was the second floor … In the middle of the air, she paused and, like me, must have been frightened by the sound of a dead body near to me.

She quickly repositioned her position and kept going down, looking at the first and second floors.

At this point, however, the voice of the corpse was much sharper, and two seconds later, a cape spreads, with a blood-stained head coming out of the window on the second floor, opening the mouth of the bloodbath to the sister in the air.

It’s the girl who got stuck in the crack. She escaped!

I almost screamed, and when I realized the sound would lead to more bodies, I covered my mouth.

It was a very dangerous upstairs, and the corpse was just a metre away from her sister, but if she hesitated, it could fly out.

After all, they are a terrible species driven by instinct.

Fortunately, she was of good psychological quality, she did not look up, and the rate of decline accelerated.

Just over three metres from the ground, my hand tightened the doorknob and was ready to open it quickly when she arrived and pull her in.

And the bodies upstairs are getting more and more excited, and they’re already half dead! Climbing out is just a matter of time now.

I hate to rush out and drag my sister, but this is more likely to end up together. I had to step on the gas door and leave the scene at the first time after my sister came down!

My heart is burning and my heart is silent: Come on, sister…

Finally, she slipped down, and in the moment I opened the door and dragged her to the car, the corpse fell down, banging on the roof of our car!

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In that moment, my scalp was torn open, because the corpse was gravitating his teeth to me through a glass, and when he opened his mouth, his blood was dripping on the window, which was particularly scary.

Fortunately, she did not come back to bite her sister and did not break the window.

In that moment, my brain was blank, and my body was instinctive enough to drive me… to pull my sister into the car and close the door, almost within two seconds.

Then I started the car, stepped on the gas door and threw it out. Because it was fast, I dumped the dead woman.

I drove out of the school door and I drove. This is the route that was drawn up earlier, which is wide and unobstructed, and is not easily blocked by zombies.

Of course, the car sounded a little loud, attracted a lot of zombies to come out, followed them crazy, and the female corpses from the ground were in the line.

The scene was horrifying, as they ran out of school with their cars and chased them up the street.

The scene was creepy, and I drove in a car and followed a bunch of crazy zombies. I can’t tell where I’m going to get rid of them anyway.

This is a process where my heart goes to the extreme as fast as the speed of the car, and I stare at the rear-view mirror, and I rush all the way.

Finally, I ran out of an alley and got rid of the zombies.

She looked back a few times and said, “You seem to have lost Little Gen, you’re a good driver.” I’m sorry.

It was then that I found my hands shaking and my back was all wet: “Sir, I never drove a car. I’m sorry.

“No way.”

“Really. But next to my home is a garage, and every day I watch them debug. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.

“Maybe it’s your gift.” I’m sorry.

Actually, I’d rather have that understood as stress. People often release energy beyond instinct in emergency situations.

For example, I’ve seen a mother lift a car with her bare hands in order to save a child under the wheel.

Sister opened the map navigator … Although there is no network, offline maps are available. We chose a remote route to the highway.

On the way, with fear and fear, the destruction of the city was far more severe than expected, with many of the merchants, supermarkets and pharmacies around them being vandalized, and many black rotting human remains on the ground.

Of course, we also met a few small-scale mortuaries.

It took us a long time to get on the highway. The entrance was sealed by stones, bars, etc.

It is impossible to move, and the stones are all covered with cement.

But it’s too early for us to drive back to town and find an empty house by the toll station.

At night, there was the noise and movement of corpses outside the door, and we hid in the house and cooked two bowls of noodles with kerosene stoves.

People haven’t eaten in a day, they’re hungry, and they’re eating.

After eating, the stomach felt so comfortable, and the sister looked out through the glass and came to open the map: “Let’s talk about where to go tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

By the way, it’s a hundred kilometres of road, and it’s only 20 miles east and west of here today.

I suggested, “Get out of the city. It’s good, but it’s dangerous. I’m sorry.

“Then let’s go to the country. The more remote, the more crowded. “How about going through Ningwon County and passing through these villages?” I’m sorry.

I don’t disagree with you.

This time we’re much more calm and courageous than last time.

At night, we sleep and watch, because we are nervous, we sleep confusedly and we have several nightmares all night.

The next day we just ate something.

As the car drove off the highway, an old corpse was washed out of the back gate.

17

The mortuary was moving at an alarming rate, and he was coming to the window, and his head was coming in, and she stabbed him with a bucket.

“Damn it! Quick, close the window and never open it again.

We grew up.

Without any doubt, we can continue to exercise and become countless women killed by the sword.

On the way, she looked at the map and looked around, and I focused on driving, and when I was nervous, I suggested some music.

Once the play button was pressed, there was a chilling sound.

Dude, they’re stealing graves. The owner of the original car is listening to ghost blowlights.

Never mind. It’s already been a nightmare, and the mental torture is gone.

At that time, the car had reached a wilderness, both green-oiled crops. The scene is so cold that no one will ever harvest again.

From time to time, several bodies have come out of the distance, but too far away and the speed of the car is not enough to fear.

So this road is much more lax than yesterday.

And she suddenly asked me, “What would you do if I didn’t help you when you said when you came in?” I’m sorry.

“I’ve thought about the worst plans, but I’m not going to do it alone. But in the end, I’ll tie you to the dorm. I’m sorry.

I also asked my sister a question: “Will you help if it was not me who fled to your door in the last life? I’m sorry.

When she heard it, she laughed, “It’s a secret. Will you not answer it? You’ll know it later.” I’m sorry.

I naturally don’t like it.

So she answered, “I am a white typhoid who is ugly and different in the eyes of others. There are even people who think I’m contagious, hiding from me. Little Gen, you’re the only one who saw me say hello and volunteered to talk to me. I’m sorry.

She was silent for a while: “So, no one will help me.” I’m sorry.

After all this, my heart is warm, and so must my sister.

It is unfortunate that we are at the end of the world, but we have been blessed with a most precious friendship.

That night, we finally approached Stonegate…

It is a very steep mountain road, which, according to the map, can enter Stonegate once it has passed.

But at this point, it’s almost dark, and we decided to take a night off.

There was an abandoned small factory at the foot of the mountain, but it had been abandoned for a long time, with doors and windows wide open, and many large steel pipes more than a metre in diameter.

This place is not a perfect camp, but there is no choice.

The car was too exposed, the doors and windows were broken and the smell was particularly severe.

We can only stay one night in the tube.

Noodles were eaten at night, and a box of lunch meat was luxurious.

I used to turn on my phone after dinner, and once I looked, my eyes were bright, there was a little signal!

It seems that the information on the radio is correct, and Stonegate is indeed a secure base.

I tried to call, man. Three times later, it worked!

I can’t hear the sound there, and in an emergency, I gave a quick and brief account of our situation. It’s not over yet. It’s gone again.

“It’s all right,” she comforts me, and says, “Tomorrow we’ll go straight into the mountains.” I’m sorry.

It’s late, we’ll take turns to sleep. Night peace.

But who would have thought that the calm at this time was a dark surge, with a small village, not far from here, where bodies were gathered.

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They’re coming this way as we sleep.

And when We were staring at the night sky outside the pipe blindly, and suddenly We heard a whispering.

I woke up and looked away.

This one scares my life.

Hundreds of zombies swam in the dark, less than 100 metres from us!

I woke up my sister quickly, and she freaked out and picked up the stick and the backpack: “Come on, Gen, let’s get in the car.” I’m sorry.

I looked pale and looked at the piping behind her, where a corpse had come in.

Then she found something, and suddenly she said to me, “Let’s open the trunk and climb in. Come on! I’m sorry.

Our tail is blocking the other exit of the main pipe.

My first reaction was no. I got in the car. What about my sister? I would rather we all die together.

But at this point, she jumped and pushed me hard, and her voice squealed: “Get in!” I’m sorry.

“No way…”

“Come on, you and Grandpa! “If you die, what about Grandpa?” I’m sorry.

She pushed me again, this time so hard, I hit the trunk, I heard her scream, and I looked back, and the corpse had bitten her.

She looked at me with tears in her eyes, and her mouth was like, “Come on, please…”

I bit my teeth, opened the trunk and crawled in.

I cried, I bit my teeth and started the car, and in the mirror, my sister walked out, and her eyes were red, and she opened her mouth to me, and she was exactly like those bodies.

“Sister, sister…” Tears blinded my eyes.

The car drove fast, followed by a growing number of zombies, and I was unconsciously stepping on the gas door until I ran down the hill.

At this moment, I feel like my heart has been stung, scared, confused and overwhelmed.

I’m the loneliest person in the world again.

I thought about the conversation with my sister.

We said, “Will you help if it is not I who fled before you, but others? I’m sorry.

She replied, “I am a white-winded man who is ugly to others. There are even people who think I’m contagious, hiding from me. Little Gen, you’re the only one who saw me say hello and volunteered to talk to me. I’m sorry.

And she said: I will not help anyone, but you are small. I’m sorry.

Because I’m a little friendly and kind sister saved my life again.

But this time, she took her own life!

I hate these zombies. I hate the virus that turns people into zombies.

Tears obscured my eyes, and the car had been driven halfway down the hill, and it suddenly stopped, no matter how much I stepped on the gas.

That’s when I realized the tank was empty…

I suddenly remembered that yesterday I was going to refuel with that bucket of diesel and that it was too late to see, so I planned to move again at dawn.

And now that barrel of diesel is still in that abandoned plant.

And behind them the roaring is not far, and at their speed, at most half an hour, will catch me.

God’s gonna kill us.

Maybe we can’t get out of here. Death is our destiny.

I looked up at the dark sky and sat on the floor with my ass down. I don’t want to run anymore.

19

Let’s all die together.

The screams of the dead are growing, and I can already see the strange, but alarming, shapes.

I stood up and stood in the middle of the road, and I waited for them to come up.

In the moonlight, the zombies appeared at the corner of the mountain, and in a few seconds, they came towards me!

I closed my eyes and I tasted the pain of being bitten, and it’s coming back.

They jumped and I smelled the disgusting stench of rotting corpses. But one second, two seconds, three seconds… ten seconds passed, and the imagined pain didn’t come.

I opened my eyes in shock. It was my sister!

She stood in the middle of a dead body and looked me red in the eyes.

It’s like losing direction, sniffing in all directions, stinging teeth, just biting me.

What’s wrong with you? My head is buzzing.

Is she a zombie? Why is it strange to be with all the other zombies?

And then something weirder happened, and the zombies really turned into headless flies, moving in all directions.

She hasn’t left. She’s still standing still.

She didn’t look so scary except for red eyes and white skin.

I reached out to touch her, and she shrunk back like she was scared.

I hesitated to take two steps in the direction of the car, and she remained standing still. I took off my backpack and pointed it in the direction of Stonegate. I’m sorry.

She’s not responding.

I tried to walk dozens of meters and she followed me from behind.

I’m so excited she didn’t leave, she’s always with me, she’s not an unconscious zombie.

So in the night, we walked back to the top of the hill, and I was so happy! This time we can get into the safe house together!

I forgot all the weariness, and the steep mountains were relaxed, and she was there every time I saw her.

At 6:00 a.m., I finally climbed up to the top of the hill, where my phone had two clear signals!

Soon, I received a message: please stay in touch and we have a response.

I was so happy that I picked up my phone and shook my sister, “We’re saved, we’re alive.” I’m sorry.

My sister’s eyes are red, and she’s still not far behind me.

That is how we slowly, but firmly, step down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, I was excited to see the high and high iron door…

This is the biggest iron door I’ve ever seen, thick and reconnected in black, with a net on it. It’s hard for a sparrow to fly in.

When I showed up, a green light came to us, and the door opened, and a few heavily armed soldiers came out, and they pointed their guns at me.

It was only then that I realized that I had green light on me, but that my sister had blue strange light on me.

Shoot. A leader waved his hand.

“Don’t shoot, she didn’t turn into a corpse!” I’m sorry.

They pointed their guns at us.

I was in a hurry and put my hand at the side of my sister’s mouth: “No, no, no, no, no. She didn’t bite me.” If it was a zombie, she’d bite! I’m sorry.

“My sister is not a zombie, really! Please take a closer look! I’m sorry.

My voice was flat and my voice was mute, and after not knowing how long one of them had spoken to the dialogue machine, he then pulled out his gun and went banging and sister fell down.

I fainted when I was dark!

20

And when I woke up again, there was a white piece of my head and around it, and I bowed my head and found myself lying in a single bed in white, next to a drop bottle.

Not long ago, two men in protective clothing came in, one of them asked, “Wake up?” How do you feel?”

“Why did you kill her? She’s not a zombie! “I turned around and I took the needle out of the infusion and I went to the door.

They stopped me, saying, “It’s only a special anesthetic.” The one with you who had the infection has been sent to the institute, and she may have some kind of antibody. I’m sorry.

“Specially infected?”

“Yes, don’t be nervous. It’s also the first time we’ve had a very different type of infection. After she was bitten, she produced a strange substance that could interfere with the dead. We’re working on it. I’m sorry.

My heart beats so fast, “Really, really?” I’m sorry.

“Of course! I’m sorry.

I asked, “You’re not going to dissect her, are you? Will you hurt my sister? I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, our scientific research does not presuppose harm to innocent people. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Ten days later, after my isolation, I left the ward and went to base one. Those who are there, like me, are survivors of this time receiving wireless signals and taking risks.

After a few days, I got a phone call from my grandfather, who was so excited that he was going crazy these days that I was fine.

When I heard Grandpa’s voice, I cried, but I smiled and comforted him: “Is it not good that I am fine? I’m sorry.

“How did you get there from school to Stonegate? The blogger says:

I told him about her.

Grandfather was surprised to hear, “Is the girl Ulan Lang?” How many white spots do you have in your skin? I’m sorry.

I stopped, “Do you know her? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. Grandpa remembered, “You were seven or eight years old, and once you came with me after school to fetch junk, and we saw Ulan in the garbage. She said she didn’t want it, remember? I’m sorry.

“I can’t remember. And?”

“I said the boy was pathetic, I raised her, and she cried so bad. I’m sorry.

My heart’s drawn, and my sister’s had this experience.

“Finally, her mother came to the door and took her away. Grandpa was suffocating, “All these years, I’ve been thinking about that miserable girl. I’m sorry.

I was so excited to wake up. Everything had its consequences.

I don’t know.

A few days later, good news came from the Institute, where they recovered the blood, the blood, and found the Kryptonite of that deadly virus.

They are now using the substance for animal experiments and, if successful, can do so on the infected.

But it can only be used for the whole body, and those that are seriously disabled and unable to return … Like Meng Xia, Liu In and Juna.

I’m so happy that I found the man who was in charge of the day, and I strongly asked to see my sister.

He did not object this time.

One month later, I finally saw my sister again in a glass-protected glass. She was lying on the bed with a white-skinned dress, still pale and without any blood on her lips.

Sister!

I called her name out loud.

After a few sounds, she moved her eyelids.

Then she opened her eyes and looked at me.

She’s got a normal color in her eyes, and I’ve seen her mouth.

“We survived. #Present: YXX1ogBkRli5DMkp1sdPdj

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.