Stay! Naked resignation meets zombies
I am an ordinary office worker, in the second day of naked resignation with a mysterious phone call, keenly aware of the zombie crisis is coming.
I am an ordinary office worker, in the second day of naked resignation with a mysterious phone call, keenly aware of the zombie crisis is coming.
Don’t be a demon, don’t go out, not a hero, hoard a lot of goods, stay at home and wait for rescue!
Today is the second day of my naked resignation.
I finally fired the garbage leader and the dog-eyed personnel, and left the company without hesitation.
For the next month, I’m going to have a good rest and stay at home as a fat nerd. There is a house that belongs to me on the edge of the
Third Ring Road, which is 120 square meters, and it is more than enough for me to live.
The community has just handed in a house for a year, and there are not many neighbors living in it, and many decorations are delayed by the COVID-19 epidemic, so there are only dozens of scattered families in the whole community.
At the beginning, in order to save the rent, I simply did the decoration loan as soon as I received the house. I finished the decoration early, and now I live happily.
But the disadvantages are obvious, because the occupancy rate is too low, there is no supermarket convenience service downstairs, only 5 kilometers away there is a large warehouse supermarket-Metro. After waking up
naturally, I plan to go to the Metro supermarket to stock up some goods, and then be a fat nerd, happy to catch up with the drama. The elevator with
three stairs and two households is quite fast, carrying me directly to the negative second floor.
My car is a second-hand SUV, the color is rustic, the former owner thought it was ugly and the interior was Low, so he sold it to me cheaply.
I depend on the loan to get into the group of people who have cars and houses. After
picking up the car, I went straight to the supermarket. I have to say, it’s cool to go shopping on weekdays. Even there are so few people.
I pushed the big shopping cart straight to the grain and oil section. As a big carbohydrate lover, the staple food must be stocked up.
Two bags of 50 kilograms of Wuchang rice, two bags of 50 kilograms of flour, 20 kilograms of air-dried rice flour, 10 kilograms of sour beans, 5 barrels of corn oil, shopping guide elder sister helped me load another car, pushed to the cash register and waited for me.
I went to the seasoning section and the fast food section.
He threw 10 bags of salt, 10 boxes of thick soup, 20 boxes of hot pot seasoning of various flavors, 20 boxes of canned lunch meat (with hot pot super delicious), 20 boxes of hot and sour rice noodle, two boxes of 48 packages of Master Kang’s braised beef noodles, 10 bags of 1 kg frozen dumplings, two bags of black sesame Glutinous Rice Balls, and so on. One kilogram of quick-frozen popcorn chicken and one bag of black pepper chicken, 10 kilograms of fish balls in bulk, 20 country bumpkin marinated egg and five pure meat sausages.. How can a
fat nerd be without drinks? In
the dairy area, there are five barrels of large bottles of yogurt, 10 barrels of 1 kilogram of Metro’s own milk, one bag of cheese sticks, one bag of cheese slices, one barrel of rice wine and one barrel of matcha ice cream.
Happy Fat House Water Cola, Sprite, yuanqi Forest, chocolate, egg rolls, hawthorn pieces, bread, stewed chicken feet, duck neck, pig’s feet, dried beans, potato chips, mousse cake did not hesitate to sweep into the shopping cart.
By the way, I almost forgot to buy water. 10 pieces of 24 bottles
of Nongfu Spring. I thought, these things are more than enough for a month at home.
Yes, I am in retaliatory consumption. I plan to spend two months’ salary to stock up in the supermarket. Anyway, I still eat by myself. When I
bought it, I was thinking that if there was an outbreak of zombies, it would be almost enough to stock up.
But immediately, immediately, the ancient genes flowing in my blood seem to warn me that this is far from enough, and that it is true to be prepared.
I quickly shook my head and pulled my thoughts back to reality. Good days, however, where the outbreak of zombies ah! Finally
, I grabbed more than 40 catties of storable vegetables and fruits, five frozen chickens and ducks, and N bags of shrimps and pushed them to the cash register.
While walking, I cut the potatoes into pieces and bake them in the oven when I catch up with the drama at night. When the outside is burnt and the inside is tender, I sprinkle cumin peanuts and sesame seeds on the barbecue and dip them in the sauce. The taste must be delicious.
Because it is a large warehouse supermarket, it is basically bulk shopping, so my shopping cart is not outstanding, the cashier girl is used to scanning the code quickly.
“Hello, the total is 8126.36, how can I pay?” The cashier asked with an expressionless face. I was called back to my mind when I
lowered my head to brush my mobile phone.
“Oh, Alipay, thank you.” I quickly handed over the mobile phone to scan code.
With the rice, flour, grain and oil I just bought, I struggled to find a car with two shopping carts full of goods. Seeing this, the security guard in
the parking lot enthusiastically helped me pull to the front of the car.
Next, it took me 15 minutes to get all the items into the car.
Spending money is cool for a while, and moving goods is full of tears. It’s really heavy!
Get in the car, close the door and lock it.
I unscrewed a bottle of peach-flavored yuanqi Forest and drank half of it. I was about to take an immersion break before going home to move the goods. Suddenly, I heard someone making a loud phone call outside the window. I couldn’t help looking at it curiously.
It was the security guard who helped me just now. He was shouting at the phone. Isn’t it silly to
go to school and study? Where are the zombies in broad daylight! Work hard, and don’t mess with this mess.
Key words: zombies!
Could it be a zombie? After all, the older generation rarely knows about zombies. The
security guard put down the phone, and as soon as he turned his head, he happened to see me rolling down the window and eavesdropping.
“My son is working at the medical school, and he’s about the same age as you. He insisted that there was a patient in their emergency department who had blue veins and fangs that wanted to bite people. He couldn’t even tie up the restraint belt, so he guessed what kind of zombie it was.”
“Don’t you think you’ve made your brain stupid by reading? With the big white sun shining on you, where are the zombies?” Then he walked straight away with
his hands behind his back. In the
car, I was lost in thought, medical school, emergency, blue veins, fangs, restraint belt can not be tied to show great strength, zombies.. An inexplicable sense of panic followed.
It is reasonable to say that sick people should be very weak, how all indications are close to zombies?
People are like this, since the first reaction is zombies, thinking is solidified in this direction, the more I think the more wrong!
Besides, I’m a real zombie honey lover.
Is this to be the protagonist’s halo possession?
Do you want to buy it again?
If it’s true, you can save your life if you buy it; if it’s fake, you don’t know which day you have to eat it, and you have to spend so much money. In the
mind of the positive and negative sides kept dueling, suddenly, the life-saving party showed a killer’s mace to give the little man a fatal blow.
I immediately made a decision, took the time to make a list, continued to buy, and took out my mobile phone to call my parents far away from home to remind them.
Although, I am not sure if this is true, but under the epidemic, I always feel that it is always right to be careful and be prepared.
Thinking, the phone was connected.
Mom, are you and my dad at home? I want to tell you something, it’s important.. At first,
my parents didn’t believe me at all, and they talked to me about the topic of blind date, but I raised my voice sternly and brought it back to the point.
“Mom and Dad, you must believe me and start reinforcing the roof and the gate right away, stock up on food and drink, and buy some long locks to lock it from the inside.”
“When a neighbor asked about the renovation, it was just a matter of interrupting..” When
my parents saw that my tone was firm, they also agreed to come down and said that they would start to do it after lunch. I just settled down a little.
I sat in the driver’s seat and sketched on the long shopping receipt. If the quantity of the purchased goods needs to be increased, the number of + pieces shall be written directly.
For example, rice + 300 kg, pure water + 100 pieces, Snickers + 100 pieces.. Goods that
have not been purchased but are in demand are listed one by one in the blank space on the back of the receipt.
For example, various types of batteries, flashlights, power banks, chargers, powerful door stoppers, boxes of wide tape and several times compressed biscuits, canned fruits, canned vegetables and canned meat. When I
got out of the car and entered the supermarket, I went straight to the manager’s office, which was responsible for receiving bulk purchasing customers.
When I took out a shopping receipt about one meter long, the manager’s face was full of flowers. He nodded and said no problem, and he would deliver the goods tomorrow morning.
I firmly stressed: “Be sure to deliver it today. It’s only 5 kilometers away. I’ll give you 200 more alone. Please, handsome boy!”
Anyway, the work is not done by him, and he can command a lot of big customers, so why not?
The manager immediately promised, “No problem, it will be delivered within two hours!”
After the commissioner counted the items and calculated the price, I paid by credit card.
The manager asked me, “I know your neighborhood. It’s not far from here. It seems that the occupancy rate is not very high.”
I followed his words and said, “Yes, so I’m going to rent a small shop and open a small supermarket to attract some customers first.”
I don’t want to be too high-profile. What if the son of the security guard is telling the truth!
In fact, until now, I am still struggling with whether my behavior is right or not. After all, the real gold and silver after scanning the code and swiping the card need to be returned.
But fortunately, I am not a sloppy person, anyway, I will use it sooner or later.
Moreover, numerous large embedded cabinets were used in the decoration, and the scattered storage space was large enough, and the second bedroom and study could be used as material storage rooms.
Thinking of this, I collected myself.
According to the son of the security guard uncle, emergency patients are about to mutate and have a tendency to bite, so it takes no more than three hours from the medical school in the south of the city to the Third Ring Road in the north of the city.
Time is urgent! There are too many things to prepare.
Medicines, explosion-proof locks, defensive weapons, protective equipment, a full set of maintenance tools, cooking fuel, large water tanks, ropes, candles and high-range telescopes..
By the way, there is a glass single transparent film, although the occupancy rate is very low, but I do not want people to find that my home has a lot of supplies. After
a few feet on the accelerator, the car had already driven outside the outdoor goods store. I had never visited it before. When I came in, I felt as if I had discovered a new continent. It was really a paradise for survival in the wilderness.
Cassette stove, buy!
Multifunctional Ordnance Shovel, Multifunctional Explosion-proof Hammer, Buy More Spare!
Explosion-proof gas tank, buy in bulk! When the natural gas company breaks the defense, gas is necessary for survival and cooking.
In addition, folding pliers, military all-in-one knives, alloy solid defensive sticks, high-frequency radios, air spray guns, fishing lines, a large number of sealed bags, thickened smokeless candles, and high-range combat telescopes recommended by the boss’s conscience.
The boss promised to deliver the goods to my door within one hour. I falsely reported the 27th floor, which is lower than 6th floor of my house. I told him to put it in the corridor. The mobile phone would not be lost if it was monitored. I had to go back to the company temporarily.
Metro supermarket supplies, I left the address of the 21st floor, the same corridor.
Because there are too many goods, unloading in front of the building is bound to attract attention.
Even if the occupancy rate is low, but who knows which building, which floor, which household happens to see, it is better to let the porter put it directly in the corridor of the unclosed room, and then I use three elevators of two staircases and three households to move up.
Why do you dare to put supplies on the 27th and 21st floors?
Because I went to pay the property fee that day, I learned that the occupancy rate of our building was only 5 households, and all of them were concentrated below the 10th floor. They are placed on the 27th and 21st floors respectively to avoid exposing the true information of my 33rd floor to the porter.
After all, the end is coming, less understanding and being remembered, more security. Come out of
the outdoor shop and go straight to the hardware store.
Household toolbox, claw hammer, electric hand drill, electric screwdriver, super-large water storage bucket, glass single-permeable film one-stop matching, in the same way to leave 18 layers of information, then immediately go to the pharmacy.
Antibiotics, cold medicine, antipyretics, vitamins, alcohol, band-aids, bandages, and gauze fly to the shopping basket like “big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.” The pretty little shopping guide asks curiously, “Sister, why did you buy so much? It’s like you don’t want money.” As I was
paying, I interrupted, “The epidemic is getting serious again. I asked for annual leave and wanted to go to Xizang with my friends!” I
basically bought everything, closed the door and got on the bus. I didn’t dare to stop and went straight home.
Pass by the gas station, fill up the car by the way, and carry two pieces of mineral water for a rainy day. On the way
home, I put the phone on speakerphone and said, “Dad, are you ready yet?”? Don’t forget!
When I learned that my father had built the courtyard wall to reinforce the gate and that my mother had just come back from shopping, my nervous heart was relieved.
Turn the corner, slow down, drive into the underground garage, and the next time is to concentrate on moving the goods quickly. Only when
everything is settled down can we rest. I encouraged myself in my heart. There is a small advertisement of XX drinking water station on the pillar of the
garage, and the package price of the activity is really favorable! Adhering to the philosophy that “fleecing is the same as saving money”, the workers immediately dialed the phone and ordered 60 barrels.
I may be the first successful business of the water station today, or I may be the first customer of the community. The voice of the master could not hide the joy in his heart. He promised to deliver it immediately and deliver it to his home in 30 minutes.
As for the bottled water, I left the correct house number. On the one hand, it is too heavy, and it is laborious and time-consuming to move; on the other hand, time is a little tight.
Before the water delivery master arrived, I went to the 18th floor to transfer the hardware store supplies. There
are not many things, but they are more practical.
A complete set of toolboxes, claw hammers, hand drills, electric screwdrivers and all kinds of screws and steel nails, as well as five super-large water storage buckets and glass single-permeable membranes throughout the house. Three elevators were used together, and one trip took me to the 33rd floor where I lived.
The main bathroom and the guest bathroom turn on the shower head and start to store water separately. At the same time, I opened the single transparent film package and planned the placement of other materials while pasting the film.
Barreled pure water is placed in the living room, explosion-proof gas tanks and cassette stoves are stored in the second bedroom, storable food and drinks are placed in the study, and other miscellaneous items such as batteries, fishing lines, defensive weapons, maintenance tools and candles are all placed in the lockers. Keep one or two light, handy, and vital weapons on
hand for a rainy day.
High-calorie fast food, snacks and drinks are placed in the side cabinet of super-large meals, rice, flour, grain, oil and vegetables and fruits that are not durable for storage are temporarily placed in the kitchen and refrigerator, and the surplus materials are arranged at any time.
A tear and a pull room, the whole house more than 10 pieces of alloy plus silk screen anti-theft glass are all pasted, although it is a single transparent film, but it still has some impact on the light in the room.
But it doesn’t matter. Safety comes first. In the two bathrooms of
the main bathroom and the guest bathroom, the water storage bucket is full. Elongate the nozzle and continue to store water in the empty bucket in the other corner.
I don’t know how much weight the floor can bear, but just to be on the safe side, let’s spread it out a little.
“Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong” The doorbell rang, and the water delivery man came with a cart. I quickly opened the door.
The master is an honest man, without saying a word, he started to work directly, with 8 to 10 barrels in a cart, and sent them back and forth six or seven times before they were all unloaded.
Finally, I gave him a bottle of coke, half of which had been eaten before the carbonic acid gas disappeared, and I did not forget to sell the card before going out.
Such a dedicated worker and I belong to the same social screw, and I can’t bear to tell him, “Uncle, it’s hard to carry so much water, go home early today and rest, buy some food and drink, and rest for two days!”
How can I have such a good life? I can only work hard to earn tuition fees for the children! Let’s go! Call for more water!
Press the elevator button, the master has gone away.
It’s 11:35, and the outdoor shop worker says he’ll be there in five minutes. According to the agreement, they will be placed on the 26th floor.
I contacted the manager of Metro again and said that the car was being loaded and delivered immediately.
Taking advantage of this period of time, I intend to eat something to cushion my stomach first, and by the way, check if there are any clues about the outbreak of zombies on the Internet. Boil the
water in the pot, and in the steam in the kitchen, I cooked a bag of tomato soup noodles with beef brisket for myself. An egg is piled on
the bubbling traditional tomato soup, a black pepper sausage is added, and green spinach is sprinkled on it, like a Van Gogh painting in a cooking pot.
Compared with the heavy oil and salt of takeout, now I fall in love with this kind of plain and simple life.
Carrying a small milk pot nest on the sofa, picking out the runny eggs to eat with soup noodles with beef brisket, the rich tomatoes, the tender beef brisket, and the runny package burst in the mouth.
The juice is overflowing, the mouth is full of fragrance, and the throat is warm and moist in an instant.
The mobile phone slides more than ten pages, and everything seems to be normal. Using the keyword search function, the major platforms are not particularly unusual.
I looked back at the 60 buckets of water in the corner of the living room and was a little disappointed. Workers from
Metro supermarkets and outdoor stores soon arrived and began unloading goods without stopping. When I
opened the door, I heard the supermarket delivery man asking the outdoor shop worker, “Man, how many floors do you deliver?”
When he heard the answers from different floors, he shook his head and looked around and said, “There are so many rich people in this neighborhood. They don’t want to spend their lives. I’m so tired that I don’t make money!”
I stood in front of the visual intercom and thought, “It’s a good thing I didn’t leave the same floor, and it’s a good thing I didn’t leave the right house number!”
About 20 to 30 minutes later, the masters of supermarkets and outdoor stores called me and told me that the goods had been placed in the designated location.
I said, “OK, I saw it through the camera in the company. Thank you for your hard work!”
Then half hid in front of the window until they drove away and dared to start the transfer operation. On the
21st floor, there was a mess of supplies in the supermarket corridor, especially a few boxes of things near the elevator door, which almost tripped when they got out of the elevator.
It was obvious that the master was too lazy to put the yard neatly and put it askew outside the elevator door with a kick.
“How irresponsible!”
I complained to myself, but the work on my hands and feet did not stop. A large number of rice, flour, oil, vegetables, fruits and meat cans are the heaviest and should be transferred first.
I blocked the elevator door with three boxes, dragged the supplies into the elevator room quickly and forcefully, and stacked them tightly from inside to outside.
Not daring to delay too long, all three were pressed on the 33rd floor, and then randomly drilled into one of the elevators.
To the 33rd floor, still the old way, with boxes blocking the door, and then quickly unload to the front side, and then the second and third trip.
Half an hour later, the entire aisle on the 33rd floor was already occupied by goods, and as far as the eye could see, there were piles of boxes more than one person high.
This is the ultimate harvest of shopping in supermarkets and outdoor stores!
I felt the sweat on my forehead and planned to rest after finishing all my work. He bent over
and pulled boxes and boxes of cans or gas or solar panels into the house.
The huge living room suddenly looked like a small warehouse, which made me feel proud and secure. After moving
everything, I went down to the 18th floor and began to close and lock the door of the safe passage one by one.
The reason for doing so is to maintain boundaries with the residents below the 10th floor, while creating the illusion that there are people living on the 18th floor, in order to cover up the top floor. A full 15 floors
in the middle should be sufficient as a safe distance zone.
From the moment I decided to purchase, I decided that I would not leave home without a necessary emergency. If I am a chicken
without the strength to tie the chicken, I will die when I go out. It is better to stay at home and wait for rescue. After all the doors of the fire passage on the
18th floor are locked from the inside, there are only three elevators leading to the top floor, which is the last potential safety hazard.
Insecure, I have always been like this. If I want to do it, I will do the whole set perfectly. The main control power supply of the
elevator was in the machine room on the roof. I turned out the fire shears, large wrenches and several heavy C-class locks, cut the top floor lock, pried open the door of the machine room, and then pulled the stop switch of the elevator.
He ran downstairs to confirm that all three elevator lights had been extinguished and shut down.
I am worried that the residents below the 10th floor will find feedback from the property, and quickly lock the door of the machine, the door of the top floor and the fire passage on the 33rd floor with C-class locks.
Then wait and see what happens, go home and continue to store my water, charge my electricity, and play a good play.
If you’ve been worrying about the safety of the entrance door, you can really put your heart in your stomach.
Because like you, I have a lot of insecurities.
At the beginning, Li Shifu, who helped me decorate, undertook a villa project at the same time. When I bought the door, I consulted him, so I bought the explosion-proof door at a price a little more than security door, and also changed a set for my parents’hometown.
Yes, it’s a blast door! It’s exactly the same quality as the entrance door of the villa!
Thickened anti-riot plate, double C-level lock cylinder + fingerprint system, explosion-proof, anti-riot, fireproof, one door, one certificate.
Even my mother said, “This door is really solid. It doesn’t look conspicuous. The materials and workmanship are too good!”. At that time,
I asked Master Li, “Why should the villa have a blast door? Because it’s not safe to put too much money in it.”
The master grinned and said, “It’s not all that. The master’s family is mixed up in society, and I’m afraid there are too many enemies.”
Coincidentally, instead of installing beautiful and fashionable mother-son doors and security doors, I installed explosion-proof and anti-riot doors for banks, vaults and prisons, thus saving my life and my parents’lives in this disaster.
Outside the window, the autumn air is crisp, the ginkgo leaves are dancing in the wind, and my parents and I are still making final preparations for the end.
We don’t know if the end is really coming, but parents, as usual, choose to believe in their children. The parents in their
hometown closed the courtyard, locked the door, carefully checked the front and back of the house, and reserved enough drinking water and domestic water.
The cellar is filled with rice, flour, grain, oil and all kinds of living materials. When
shopping crazily, my mother asked me to buy more beans, saying that as long as the temperature and humidity are appropriate, bean sprouts can also be used as vegetables at home. In the
past, I always threw two big pickle jars, which were full of pickles, beans, radishes, cabbages, peppers.. Eating for a year or two is not a problem. In the small vegetable plot in front of the
house, my father took turns to plant leafy vegetables such as shallots, coriander and leeks, which grew rapidly. Every time he came home, he could always see the green growing well. In the
chicken pen, three or five chickens and ducks cluck and warm their eggs. The years are quiet and the world is peaceful.
In fact, when parents prepare for war seriously, they are much better than our young people.
But thousands of miles away, I am still considering the potential safety hazards of the elevator.
Liberal arts students like me, really do not understand the elevator structure, very worried that in addition to the roof control room, the property has other ways to control the elevator. After thinking about it
, I found the fishing line bought by the outdoor shop and planned to tie a number of transparent fishing lines on the fire doors of one staircase and two households as Plan B.
In this case, even if the elevator door opens, zombies will be tripped by transparent fishing lines when they go out, and they will be cut off when they rush outward with great strength, which can play an additional role in blocking. After
finishing this work, I firmly locked the fire door in front of the house and the explosion-proof door in the house, and stayed at home to see what would happen.
I ordered the supplies at home, which was a huge project. Food, grain and oil
alone occupied almost a whole second bedroom.
In addition to rice, noodles, cereals and condiments, instant noodles, crisp noodles, snail powder, hot pot seasoning, stretched noodles, egg-yolk puff, chicken feet with pickled peppers, chocolate layers, cocoa powder, coconut powder, compressed biscuits, canned fruits, vegetables and meat are classified and coded neatly according to the storage mode, and marked with a marker on the date of quality, so as to avoid waste. The three-door refrigerator in the
kitchen was also full. Milk drinks, jelly, pudding, drinks, cooked food in the
refrigerated area.. Black pepper chicken, popcorn chicken, frozen dumplings, Glutinous Rice Balls, chicken, duck, fish and shrimp in the
frozen area. All kinds of green leafy vegetables and fruits in
the fresh-keeping area are colorful and beautiful. I have been looking forward to
this kind of rich and peaceful life for a long time, without the interference of WeChat working groups, without the fierce urging of Party a, and without the pressure and panic of catching up with the performance every month.
Without being dictated by money, everything is happy and contented.
I boiled a pot of hot water, planned to make a cup of lemon black tea, and sat by the window on the 33rd floor to slowly adjust the newly bought high-range telescope.
At 5 P. m., there was still some time before the rush hour, the traffic on the viaduct outside the window was pouring, the cars were moving slowly, and the red taillights were like ice-sugar gourd strings as far as the eye could see. Traffic jams are normal
at this time, but strangely, sirens have been heard frequently since the afternoon.
At this moment, not far away, under the bridge, the southbound lane, police cars and ambulances with flashing blue and red lights still roared past from time to time.
“Is the virus starting to spread?”
The doomsday panic made me shiver, but when I looked back and saw enough solid supplies, I felt a little more sure.
I made a prediction in my mind, because the time and direction were basically right.
Police cars, ambulances and fire engines rushed to Chengnan Medical College one after another.
So it seems that within an hour at most, the city will be completely occupied in the east, west, north and south. The wide coverage of the
transportation network is the accelerator of the spread of the zombie virus. The subway, bus and taxi extending in all directions spread rapidly first.
And near the end of the work time, from the office swarmed out of the off-duty people, is the target of the second wave of zombies wantonly attack. How tragic the
scene should be! But at the thought of the dog’s eyes being bitten out of the office building, there was a trace of schadenfreude in my heart. It is difficult to estimate the time of
human-to-human transmission, and the suburbs of the city where my parents live will be affected as soon as tomorrow.
Without delay, I have to remind my parents again. The moment I
turned around to look for my cell phone, suddenly “bang..” There was a loud noise, the whole building trembled, and the glass sliding door of the kitchen clanged.
I controlled the God, quickly pulled up a chair, sat by the telescope, adjusted to the maximum multiple, and carefully observed the situation in the south.
Thanks to the top floor, the field of vision is wide, the shelter can be counted on one’s fingers, although there are residential high-rise buildings in front of the oblique, but the slightly larger angle space is enough to observe.
But at this glance, I was scared out of the palpitation, which usually boasted that I was strong. To the
south, thick black smoke rose from the sky, and what came into view was a flaming gas station and a few staggering burning men.
The front refueling pump was knocked down by the fleeing vehicle, the refueling gun was hanging on the ground, the flames caused by the leaking gasoline were burning, and only the dark frames of several refueling vehicles were left.
It seems that the loud noise just now was the explosion of the gas station. The road facing the
medical school was originally a wide two-way eight-lane road.
It was as if there had just been a fierce fight, and the ground was littered with debris, shoes, blood and people dying after falling to the ground.
Cars, like bumper cars, are parked all over the road.
Or overturned, or burned, or rushed into the shops on both sides of the road.
The cement pole was hit by the panicked driver, and it was half-fallen and tottering. The
hanging high-voltage wire touched the burning vehicle and flashed electric sparks. A woman-like zombie hobbled away, immediately trembled by the electric body, instantly blackened and horrible. The flames of war were burning
everywhere, and beyond the flames of war, there were a large number of nameless zombies running out of the hospital, wandering in the deserted streets.
I can’t hear the sound, just through the lens, I feel shocking.
Movies are movies, imagination is imagination, but once it really happens in reality, it really makes us accustomed to the peaceful era unable to digest.
Burning flames and dark red stench liquid outline the bloody gradient color, throwing on the ground, tearing zombies in the car crying and howling, eyes full of primitive desire for carrion.
Originally walking home on the road, the abdomen was cut open by sharp claws in an instant, and the large and small intestines were emptied.
The brain was eaten separately, the entwined viscera with tendons and flesh were swallowed, and the corners of the mouth were dripping with residual blood.
Doomsday is coming, and it is an extravagant hope to leave a complete body.
Soon, the bitten body stood up. Veined, with scarlet eyes and dense fangs,
they arched their backs and leaped up into a series of empty, brutal walking corpses.
This moment has finally come.
I grabbed my cell phone on the sofa and quickly dialed it to my parents, fearing that the signal would be cut off.
Hello, Mom and Dad, are you all at home? Is everything all right? Is the gate locked? The moment
I heard my parents’ voice, my nose was sour and I almost cried out.
“They’re all at home. What’s the matter with you?” Dad obviously heard that I was not in the right state, and immediately became nervous.
“Mom and Dad, I’m fine. Listen to me carefully.” There is an
outbreak of a zombie virus with a 100% fatality rate. When infected with this disease, people will crazily want to eat people, eating them all over!
“I know it’s hard for you to believe, but my side has already broken out, and it will affect you as soon as tomorrow..”
“You, you must lock the doors and windows, no one can open them, and you absolutely must not be bitten!”
“In addition, zombies are extremely sensitive to sound, light and smell. Don’t turn on the lights, don’t make loud noises, and don’t open the windows to cook..”
“Yes, you have to get a lot of water to drink and use. You must pay attention!”.
I said it in one breath, but I was still anxious to rush back to my parents.
If I had known this, I would have stayed together as a family even if the mountain was high and the road was long!
“We know. We’ll take care of it.”
It’s you, Jingjing. Can you do it alone over there? Why don’t Mom and Dad leave now to pick you up?
Dad is obviously more concerned about my safety.
This kind of love has strengthened my determination to survive.
“Mom and Dad, don’t go out. I can take care of myself. I have enough food and necessities..”
I’m just worried about you! Remember, if you meet a zombie, you can only blow their heads off, not any other part!
I repeatedly stressed the matters needing attention. My mother, who is
usually vigorous and vigorous, answered the phone.
Jing’er, let’s set a rendezvous point! According to you, if you don’t have much electricity, the Internet and gas will have to be cut off. What if you can’t get in touch with them?
Our whole family has to work hard to survive, and when it’s safe, we’ll meet under the big clock in C city! No one can be absent.
“All right, it’s a deal!”
Mom and Dad, I love you! You guys take care! Make sure it’s absolutely safe before you come out! After
hanging up the phone reluctantly, I took a deep breath and began to make final preparations for the coming of the end!
Check all doors and windows;
turn off lights and all lighting facilities, tighten the blackout curtains of the whole house;
charge all power banks, rechargeable batteries and electronic products;
boil two pots of hot water and pour them into a thermos pot;
Stew a pot of rice with bamboo shoots and spareribs with tomatoes;
take a hot bath to keep your body fresh. In the
rice cooker, just braised crystal clear Wuchang rice, braised bamboo shoots and pork ribs are waiting for the pot.
I tidied up the drawer and found a roll of double-sided tape that had not been returned and a set of couplets with the word “Fu” that had not been opened last year. Where to
throw it?
Garbage is taken downstairs when I go out in the morning. I don’t want to have too many things in my house because of my obsessive-compulsive disorder. In a flash of
inspiration, it is better to paste 3301, that is, on the fire door of the neighbor’s house across the door!
On the one hand, his home is inhabited, and on the other hand, my home is uninhabited, killing two birds with one stone!
I pasted the double-sided tape, tore off the white protective layer and held it in my hand. After looking
through the cat’s eye for a while and confirming that it was safe, he opened the entrance door.
Then quietly observe the corridor, confirm the safety again, slowly open the fire door of my house, quickly run to the opposite door, stick it on the fire door, and fly home.
Repeatedly confirm the fire door, the explosion-proof entrance door is locked safely, and my heart beats like a deer bumping down. When
the subway station was attacked by a team of zombies, I was sitting cross-legged in a soft sofa, holding a steaming tomato, bamboo shoots and spareribs rice brush video just out of the pot.
Some sound platform, one video after another is full of panic and screams, heart-rending roars are endless.
Of course, there are also brave, righteous and fearless people who provide real-time information around them to help more people fleeing home.
“Zombies appear on XX Road in the eastern suburbs. Attention, friends!”
“Our colleagues have mutated. Don’t come to XXXX!”
“I was almost bitten just now. It’s useless to hit them with my fist.”
Of course, there are people who don’t mind watching the fun. In order to gain traffic,
a local blogger did not hesitate to shoot a bloody video of zombies biting humans at close range, and the comment section was flooded with “lying trough”. Holding a bamboo shoot under my arm,
I was about to put it into my mouth when the live video suddenly shook violently. I saw three or four zombies rushing up from behind him. I was so frightened that I clenched my fists and stamped my feet and shouted: “Stop filming, run..” Run!
It is a pity that he is not an opponent with one enemy and four enemies. He was immediately surrounded by zombies and his mobile phone fell to the ground. I listened to the screams of despair until they disappeared.
I scratched my phone eagerly to see what the city had become.
More and more bloody videos of violent smashing have appeared.
Some people rob supermarkets crazily, some people rob convenience stores, some people push the old, young, sick, pregnant and other people in need of help to salivate zombies, in order to protect their lives..
Nature is evil, I said to myself in my heart.
Every man for himself and the devil take the hindmost. In times of crisis, human nature is the first to protect itself.
I don’t want to think about it any more. The spareribs in the
bowl are braised, the crisp, fragrant and soft spareribs are wrapped in gravy, mixed with the unique freshness of bamboo shoots and tomatoes, and put into the mouth as if they were both hard and soft, which is really a gluttonous enjoyment of taste.
The windows were closed, the thick blackout curtains were drawn, a dim floor lamp was turned on in the corner, and the aroma of food filled the room.
If there is no zombie massacre, single house, should be so comfortable.
Just now, I took a hot bath while the rice cooker was cooking. Even at the end of the day, women with long hair should keep fresh and not greasy. At the beginning, I
saved money for decoration and asked the workers to help me install solar energy on the roof, so that I would not waste gas for washing dishes and bathing.
Unexpectedly, solar energy on the top floor can also become one of the hardware supports for me to live comfortably in the end.
After dinner, I made a cup of green tea, and through the small gap on one side of the curtain, I saw that the originally congested viaduct was even more congested. Under
the high-powered telescope, some unknown car owners on the bridge got out of the car and asked each other about the reason for the traffic jam, but they were bitten by the mutant zombies running from the south to hunt, and the bridge was stained with blood.
Zombie mutation is much faster than I expected, I thought, at least after 8 pm, the virus can radiate to the edge of the three rings.
All kinds of sirens are still heard, I do not know whether the police car fell, or still brave police, to save the people in the mouth of the corpse.
At the moment when the curtain was lowered, I was surprised to find that the lights on the 20th floor of the opposite building were on. I know the house type of that building, and it is the living room that lights up. There are more residents in the
community than I expected, and many people in the buildings have lights on.
They, perhaps in a panic, have just fled home and are not yet aware of the sensitivity of zombies to sound and light.
Perhaps this is the first time they have heard of the new term “zombie.” After all, life alone is already very difficult.
I guess that the vast majority of residents in the community should not have emergency measures to hoard goods in batches before the disaster, except for their daily home.
I’m even sure that no one is as prepared as I am, except for the reminder call I heard from the security guard in the supermarket parking lot.
Even for the son of an uncle, it’s hard to have the pleasure of “leaving naked and being light, buying and buying by swiping his credit card.”.
After all, working in a hospital is not so good for temporary leave. I
was too lazy to think about it, so I leaned back on the sofa and stretched. At the end of the
day, I was much more tired than fishing at work, and I was not idle for a moment.
Although blackout curtains and single transparent film are enough to block indoor lights, but under the end of the world, be careful to sail for ten thousand years, low-key can last long.
I got up and dimmed the night light, which was not lit, then pulled back the soft coral blanket and lay on the sofa to relive The Walking Dead. Not long after
watching it, I was so sleepy that I couldn’t open my eyes. I fell asleep when my mobile phone hit my face without rubbing the pain.
In the middle of the night, the roar was terrible, and I couldn’t sleep well at all.
The more night, more and more zombies, the roar of people let people liver tremble, wish a few more layers of iron walls to protect themselves.
I covered my head in the quilt, but I could still clearly hear the shrill, desperate and heart-rending screams of the living being bitten.
Being bitten is so painful, so painful, and so terrible!
I shook my head and didn’t want to think about it, but I couldn’t resist the strong curiosity and sat back in front of the telescope. On
the viaduct, the red taillights of the car seemed to scorch the night sky.
Can’t tell whether it’s a person or a zombie, running, chasing, crazy crazy, and even some people cry and kneel down to beg for mercy. The more
cautious survivor bent over to hide under the car, but was pursued by zombies to bite the ankle, dragged out to eat fiercely.
The timid hid in the car and did not dare to come out. They were also surrounded by the vast number of zombies. They crushed the glass every minute and became the meat on the plate and in the mouth that was not enough to eat.
Later, a car on the bridge was overturned directly, probably because zombies found fresh blood inside or under it. With
a loud bang, the car fell under the bridge like a toy, and the sound of broken iron sheets and glass fell to pieces, followed by several devouring zombies falling on the concrete floor, continuing to search for fresh prey. It is estimated that
our community will not be able to survive, after all, it is on the side of the viaduct.
Three people add up to six teeth of the elderly security group, how can stop the zombies?
I clicked on my cell phone to remind my parents again.
Fortunately, the net is not broken. In all kinds of groups
WeChat, there are little red dots of unread messages.
I started to climb the stairs one by one, almost all of which were tips such as the fall of XX and running fast. There is
also a middle-aged confident uncle who thinks he is safe. He broadcasts the habits of zombies to everyone online. He is eloquent and full of hype, as if zombies were his friends. There are many
supporters below, and many people are kneeling and licking to add big brother WeChat. In the window to the right of the
big man’s head, there is still an emergency kit on the shelf. He claps his chest and swears to everyone: “Orders are placed now, first come first served, and delivery is guaranteed within a week!”.
*** you old man, I believe you are a ghost, this time is still making money from the national crisis!
Brushing the mobile phone, time passed quickly. When it was dawn, I opened the curtain and glanced downstairs. I was surprised. In the central garden of the
community, the cleaning aunts in overalls trembled slightly with their backs to me. What
are they doing? Is this a new form of square dancing?
I feel that the community is quiet and peaceful, and there seems to be no trace of being besieged.
I quickly adjusted the telescope to double the distance, but still could not see clearly until they turned around.
I gasped.
Perhaps the technology of tinkering with the telescope is not up to standard, the lens suddenly appeared a full frame of gray clip red blood zombie eyes, straight hook dead staring at me, scared me almost a buttocks sitting on the ground.
What kind of world is it to be so frightened early in the morning! On the second day of the
zombie outbreak, my neighborhood fell.
I leaned over the windows in different directions and looked into the distance. As I looked up, the city was full of black smoke and a mess of flesh and blood.
Only the hordes of corpses were wandering leisurely, as if this was their time of peace and prosperity. He wiped his face with a
wet towel and woke up in an instant.
I ran into the kitchen, turned on the tap, there was water, the color was clear and normal;
turned on the gas stove, there was gas;
plugged in the charger, there was electricity;
brushed the WeChat group, there was a net..
Very good, the water, electricity and gas network is related to the people’s livelihood, and should be protected by the government at present, but it is hard to say which day it will be breached.
In my imagination, I washed the rice and cut the mushrooms, lean meat and lettuce.
I’m going to eat the food that can’t be stored in the refrigerator first, and make a porridge with mushrooms and lean meat to relieve my highly nervous body.
Tricholoma is one of my favorite mushrooms. Whenever I am stressed, I will boil a pot of delicious mushroom soup, drink it and sweat profusely, and then my worries will disappear.
Rice was rolling in the water, and I leaned back on the sofa to exchange news with my parents, while quickly brushing the latest reports. One
of the microblogs [latest! Everyone talks about the current situation in their own region, and there are 135.2w comments on the post.
“In Shanghai, the city is full of zombies, and I didn’t go out to escape!”
“When I was in Hangzhou, I heard that there was a lot of chaos outside and that there were many casualties, so I didn’t dare to go out!”
“In Yibin, Sichuan, the family of the owner of the hotpot restaurant downstairs mutated last night!”
“The streets of New York are full of zombies. Do any of our compatriots form a group to save themselves?”
“My brother is in Korea, and I heard that the supermarkets have been emptied.”
“In Xinyang, Henan, a man mutated and was killed by everyone!”
“My boyfriend is in Austria, I’m in Shenzhen, zombies are breaking out, it’s global!”
“Shit, I’m hiding in a car wash. There’s only a sliding door. I’m not eating or drinking. Someone help me nearby.” There is
no doubt that this zombie crisis is global, and people around the world are struggling between life and death at this moment.
I guess blindly but unintentionally that I have a certain amount of necessities in reserve in the early stage, but more families insist on two weeks at most and four weeks at most.
At that time, it will be the real robbery and the law of the jungle.
I went to the kitchen to stir the pot with my mobile phone. The
rich aroma of the mushroom is stimulated by the high temperature, the tip of the spoon is full of elasticity, the shredded meat is red and white, and as soon as it comes into the pot, it smells the three-in-one porridge fragrance of the boiling rice, the crisp sliced mushroom and the tender shredded meat.
As a senior foodie, I firmly believe that a solid and reassuring day starts with a bowl of hot breakfast.
Even though the crisis of mourning comes suddenly, the late autumn is approaching the cold winter.
But staying in a safe house, accompanied by food books, it seems that the dull days will become warm, rich and tasty.
Holding a spoon is filled with porridge, suddenly heard someone shouting on the opposite floor, hurried to the living room to see. Outside the
single transparent film, it was the house where the lights were on last night, and the heads of two middle-aged men and women were sticking out of the window.
The woman shouted and waved a rose-red silk scarf crazily, as if afraid that the zombies could not hear her.
They shouted at the top of their voices and repeated, “Is anyone there?”? Is there anyone in building 11? Is there anyone in the opposite building?
Seeing that no one responded, he continued to shout, “We have nothing to eat, and we dare not go out. Can we help a little?”.
In this case, shouting is no less than suicide, and sure enough, the zombies in the community are like waiting to restart, looking at the 11th building, step by step to the sweet prey.
The couple seemed to notice something strange and immediately slammed the window, unaware that the door of their unit downstairs had been surrounded by countless zombies, which made a loud noise. If there are other residents in
this building, I’m afraid I’ll hate them!
This is the third day after the naked resignation, but also the second day of the outbreak of zombies. The zombies
downstairs, like a perpetual motion machine, seem to have endless strength.
I pinched my watch, and in less than five minutes, the glass frame unit door of the opposite building had been smashed, and the zombies swarmed in until they disappeared at the end of sight. Did the
elevator stop in that building? Is the
safe passage locked?
That couple won’t go crazy and run out to fight with zombies, will they?
I am not a cruel person, but in this troubled times when everyone feels insecure, I do not even have the slightest idea of sacrificing myself to save others, and I feel unworthy of the education I have received over the years.
But on second thought, I have no strength to tie a chicken. I am out of breath when I run 800 meters. I can’t carry a broadsword and dance with a stick. Who can I save with a little grain?
The matter has come to this point, and only by doing so can we survive. Just save yourself!
Now, I have realized the “great ambition” I promised when I was working. I am slovenly, eating, sleeping, and watching TV dramas at home.
Apart from not being able to go out, everything is so comfortable. It’s nothing if I can’t go out. I have everything I need to eat and drink. I’m too lazy to go out anyway.
N brush “The Walking Dead”, Rick and others with one hand chop zombies, hand knife fall head fall, I even a little itchy, but also limited to fantasy. If I
really want to open the door to break through the barrier and fight monsters, I guess I will be KO before I go downstairs.
I was bored to brush something, and after more than a dozen pages, an anonymous answer caught my eye.
The answer, published on March 11, 2019, begins with the words in large bold black letters:
“Humanity will pay for the heinous crimes that we want to cover up!!!” What
is the content? Ultimately, all mankind will pay for it?
The following content, although I was shocked and suspicious, but after careful consideration, it seems that it can also be linked to the sudden global zombie crisis. The text of the
answer is as follows.
I am a data officer in Africa. My country is called Malawi. The official name is Nyasaland. It is a small country located in southeastern Africa, adjacent to Zambia, Tanzania and Mozambique. In January
2018, there was a bite incident in a settlement of a local village. According to the company’s salesman, it looks like a mixture of rabies, Ebola and Malaria.
When they get sick, they behave strangely, bite people, and are hungry and thirsty. It seems that only fresh meat can satisfy them for a short time.
Photophobic, but still able to walk in sunlight, and very sensitive to sounds and smells.
The first case of the biter was a man who fell to the ground when he came back from the woods. His youngest son went to greet him and was bitten to death on the spot.
When the family heard the sound and lifted the curtain, the youngest son on the ground was left with only half of his body hollowed out and curled up.
Later, the sick man was subdued on the spot by the villagers who followed him, tied up in a cage with a straw rope, and bit the mother of the crying child lying on the ground in the process of tearing. I haven’t seen
the above with my own eyes, but the salesmen of the company often go down to run, so it’s absolutely true.
It wasn’t long before we heard that the village was sealed off, and we saw helicopters flying back and forth in the distance. According to the
salesman’s grapevine, several heavily armed doctors were sent, wearing protective suit and protected by heavy machine guns of soldiers. No one knows exactly what
they did, only that the third time they came to give many villagers an injection, saying that it was a vaccine or something else, which was also known from the local population.
The most frightening thing was that at the beginning of March, everyone in the office heard the sound of intensive gunfire and explosions, which came from that direction. The driver who drove
downstairs lived in the next village and saw with his own eyes that the doctor who wore the protective suit had done experiments on living people, and his death was too horrible to look at. Living people with blood all over their faces were burned directly and buried on the spot.
Interests related, can not answer in real name, but I guarantee with personality, the above content is true.
I don’t know what happened, but I
abhor this bad behavior of “not treating people as human beings”. Please stop this terrible experiment and tell the world the truth. Don’t let all mankind pay for it!
This anonymous reply instantly aroused my interest, and the author set “no comment”, which made him more sure that he would not increase fans and traffic.
I went back to his homepage and there was nothing else.
The answer was published on March 11, 2019, more than two years ago, so what will happen in these two years? The last time
he heard a barrage of gunfire and explosions, was the local government forced by external pressure to block information and use force when it could not handle it? Were the
patients executed on the spot and the villages bombed? Will
those who are bitten and injected with the experimental vaccine mutate?
The zombie virus originated in South Africa? Did
it erupt there, too? Will
those serum samples be the fuse of the global outbreak of zombies? Will
the zombie virus be the biological weapon of an empire?
But their own country has fallen?
…… I was puzzled by
a series of doubts, but suddenly I was startled by the loud noise outside. He jumped up from the sofa and aimed at the telescope to look out of the window.
Boy! On the viaduc
t diagonally opposite, a Toyota overbearing car surrounded by zombies was on a rampage, and the zombies lying on the front cover and roof were thrown to pieces. One side of
the copilot pulled out a very long and deep blood stain, and the black and purple flesh of the zombie was heavily scratched on the car next to it, like a disgusting “steel meat paste.”. The sound
just now should be the sound of Toyota’s huge driving force crashing into the isolation belt. As for whether the driver is a person or a ghost, it’s really hard to say. After
another crash, Toyota was blocked by the car in front of it.
Seeing the zombies will be surrounded, the car door suddenly opened and closed, a long-haired woman with a bag to protect the head to rush out, zombies swarmed toward her. There
are people alive! I clenched my hands secretly. She shouted
something, and when she ran away, she kept stumbling over all kinds of bodies and objects lying on the ground. After a few steps, she was forced to the edge of the viaduct and was in a dilemma. One step
forward is death, one step back is a group of zombies with big mouths.
She glanced at the car in the distance and, without any hesitation, jumped straight off the bridge more than twenty meters high.
Chasing her zombies seemed to be hungry red eyes, also jumped down one after another, broke his leg and no pain, impatiently lying on this solemn and stirring, slightly warm body gnawing up.
My fingernails were so painful that my heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Just like blowing bubbles, hope is broken in front of us one by one. Just as he was
about to leave the window, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced into the crack of the overbearing car door, revealing a timid girl holding a bear doll.
The child looks very small, about 4 or 5 years old.
Originally, just now that woman is to protect her daughter, just resolutely rushed out of the car, with a group of zombies died together, leaving the hope of life to the child.
I covered my heart and prayed again and again that the child would not be bitten. I was so confused that I didn’t even know whether she should get off or not.
Hiding in the car, not eating or drinking. Coming out
of the car is even more ominous. What can I do?
I was so worried that I hated that I couldn’t hold this soft child in my arms.
She looks so small, so cute, with a doll in her hand, she should be the age when her parents hold her in their arms.
Now you have to face the world alone, bloody, ferocious, rancid, weird zombies!
As I watched, I frantically called the police, and the other end of the phone was busy all the time. Are
the police still here? Is the government still there? Who can save the child, who can save us.. On
the viaduct, the dense sea of cars, twos and threes of single zombies continue to wander.
The little girl opened the door a small crack and quietly got out of the car.
She bent over, making as little noise as possible, carefully hiding from passing zombies.
She was smart enough not to cry out of fear, and she was unusually calm and rational.
However, there is no exit from the bridge nearby.
If you want to seek shelter under the bridge, you have to walk about one kilometer south or north.
This distance is not worth mentioning in the past.
But nowadays, not to mention that children have to face it alone, even if a strong man of 1.8 or 200 kilograms wants to complete the whole journey, it is as difficult and dangerous as going to the West for Buddhist scriptures.
Under the gaze of the telescope, the child set off alone to the north.
Maybe the north side is the direction she and her mother went home. When she saw a zombie coming from a
distance, she lay motionless under the car ahead of time, waiting for the zombie to go away, and then climbed out and continued to walk.
On one occasion, she was chased by a zombie man in a black leather coat. She quickly hid in the seam of a white van and escaped the disaster. I don’t know what happened
after that.
Because there are tall buildings blocking the view, it is impossible to continue to observe. Under
the doomsday, I can only pray for my children silently.
At night, the city seems to be pressed the pause button.
Without the noisy traffic, the buzzing, the dynamic music of square dancing, the eager Hawking of street vendors, the wanton drinking of have a barbecue in street stall night markets..
Instead, there was a deathly silence. The
neon night was dark and the street lights had gone out.
Row upon row of tall buildings, fewer and fewer households with lights on, do not know whether it will never be bright again, or found the characteristics of zombies phototaxis.
Everyone is silent, the atmosphere dare not go out, to survive. I looked at my
watch. It was only 525 in the afternoon. It was already dark like 7 or 8 in the evening.
When the city has no street lights, no luminous billboards, no taillights reflecting the red sky, it’s so dark!
I closed the blackout curtains, slowly turned the floor lamp in the corner to medium brightness, and then tilted my buttocks on the sofa, thinking about what to eat for dinner? The
street lights are not working, and the power system may be on the verge of collapse.
Or eat the food in the refrigerator and the food that needs to be cooked with electricity-barbecue.
Although not as rich as the variety of ingredients in the barbecue shop, you should also eat well and spoil your stomach. I took out the multi-functional cooking pot I bought on November 11
from the cupboard, covered it with stainless steel barbecue plate and barbecue paper, and then went to the refrigerator to look for ingredients. The
full refrigerator is delightful.
Milk drinks, eggs, ham, bacon, fruits and vegetables, cooked food, cakes, fish balls, frozen food.. Arrange neatly and uniformly by area.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder, such as me, the most annoying mess of a plug, neat and refreshing to make people physically and mentally happy!
Lettuce is a must, with some onions, enoki mushrooms, garlic, sprinkled with barbecue dipping sauce, and wrapped with bacon.
By the way, there are also eggplants, mushrooms, leeks, potatoes and green peppers, which must be ordered every time you go to the barbecue shop. Take out a bag of duck intestines from the
freezer compartment and defrost a piece of chicken breast.
Almost forgot the tofu, no condition to buy a little hard old tofu, use the box of lactone tofu instead. To be
on the safe side, I didn’t dare to turn on the kitchen light.
However, as a gourmet, at the beginning, in order to cut vegetables conveniently without backlight, a row of induction long lamp strips were pasted under the high-rise cabinets.
Because of carelessness, I bought the battery by mistake, but now it seems to be a wise decision.
Because I hoard a lot of batteries. After a busy day of
washing and cutting, I was finally able to sit at the table and brush the oil. It was dark
outside the window, the gray eyeballs were angry, the rotten and bleeding zombies were still howling, and the fate of many people was uncertain. But
I was able to sit safely at the table, slowly spreading out the bacon, listening to the “sizzling” sound of the slices of meat oozing oil when they met the fire, and I always felt extremely lucky.
Warm orange shimmer illuminates the corner of the wall, and I sprinkle onions, garlic and other side dishes on the corner of the oven, and the aroma of the mixed food makes people appetite.
I picked up a piece of fat and lean bacon, and under the cooking of the fire, the aroma filled the nasal cavity, and the feeling of trembling was irresistible. It is tightly wrapped twice in a spicy barbecue dipping sauce
mixed with peanuts and sesame seeds, and then wrapped in green leafy lettuce and put into the mouth.
Wow, powerful chewiness, cumin-rich dipping sauce, fried sesame seeds bursting between the teeth.
The mouth is frolicking, the throat is crying, the stomach is beating wildly, the more you eat, the more you feel full of strength, it’s really happy!
I changed to a more comfortable sitting position, rolled up my sleeves, and began battle of duck intestines and chicken breast.
Don’t think about “what to do if you can’t eat in the future.” Live in the present. After eating this hearty meal, everything will be nothing.
Two hours later, I had a comfortable burp.
Maybe I’m one of the few silly girls who can eat barbecue at the end of the day! When
everything was ready, the clock on the wall was almost 9 o’clock.
The curtain opened a little crack, the community was dark, and there was no light on. Is it
difficult for me to be the only one left in the huge community?
In this way, there is still a little secretly pleased, because no one means temporary safety, anyway, zombies have no brain, no thought, at least not into the home. After
charging the mobile phone, I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower.
Plan to have a good dish of existing food and daily necessities during the day tomorrow, and see what needs to be destroyed quickly, so as not to spoil it.
Look at this situation, like the water and electricity are going to be cut off, zombies will not die out in a short time, waiting for the national rescue before this period of time, around or on their own. All
sorts of things have been tidied up, and the hair is almost dry. Wrapped in the quilt, I didn’t look at my cell phone for a while, and then I fell asleep.
May be full of wine and food, sleepy, this sleep in the dark, a dreamless night, until 11 o’clock the next morning to wake up.
Rubbing his bleary eyes, he habitually went to the balcony window to have a look. There’s someone downstairs! He shivered with
excitement and quickly put on his glasses to see what had happened. Are the
zombies gone? What do these people want?
They are running on the main road of the community, a total of four people, fully armed, simply can not see men and women. Judging from the body shape
alone, it’s about three men and one woman.
Without exception, everyone was carrying a bag, and everyone was holding a striking red fire axe, which was very eye-catching. Normally
, going out at this time must be anxious to find food or necessities of life.
But the bad thing is that the remote birds in this area do not shit, the occupancy rate is low, all the deshang are not rented out, not even a small supermarket or convenience store. Where will
they go for food? There are not many zombies on the road in the
community, most of them are concentrated near the opposite building, so the group of people almost smoothly ran back to the opposite unit building from the south gate of the community. There seemed to be someone in the door of the
unit to meet them, only to see that as soon as they arrived at the door, the door of the unit opened automatically and then closed quickly. There are zombies in
the opposite building, and there is a team in the opposite building. These two points are all the information I know.
I’m weak and outnumbered, but I don’t want them to find me.
Also, they just came from the south gate of the community. What’s in the south gate?
Ah, the property center! Is there anyone alive in
the property? Will
they find me moving goods through surveillance? Will
they tell the people just now? Am
I not exposed? What
can I do.
I paced uneasily, rubbing my hands.
No matter, first make a phone call to the property to find out!
“Beep..” Beep. Beep. Beep. Hello, what’s up? A panicked female voice asked with a slight cry.
“Sorry, I am the owner of our community, I just want to ask, I want to ask, I have not moved in, do you pay the property fee?”
I racked my brain to think of a retarded question about not revealing my room number.
“Ah, this, this I can’t say now, the owner, because the financial affairs have all changed..”
The property staff said.
So, are you all right? Be careful!
I pretended to be concerned and tried to get the news of the gang out of her.
“Thank you. I just happened to be in the warehouse, so I dodged a bullet.”
“But I just heard that there was a lot of fighting outside. A group of people came to grab things. The glass of the fire hydrant was smashed. It seemed that the sugar dish and the snack cabinet at the front desk were also smashed. It was terrible!”.
The other side told me the truth and solved my inner doubts.
“What about you? Are you the only one left? Can you still hold on?” I asked in hot pursuit, caring and groping.
“It’s safe enough. The warehouse is in an inconspicuous corner, and most people can’t find it.”
There are some snacks and big buckets of pure water that we usually hoard. The mobile phone at the front desk doesn’t vibrate. You scared the hell out of me when you just called!
“That’s good. Protect yourself and don’t let those people find out!” After getting a general idea of the situation, I hung up the phone in a hurry.
Now, the biggest threat is a group of N men and N women in the diagonally opposite building. Doomsday has no allies, only survival.
Not taking the initiative to expose is the absolute rule of my survival at this stage.
But I never thought that this group of people would be so cruel.
This is the seventh day of the zombie outbreak.
The whole city is like an empty city bombarded by nuclear weapons. Looking up, the streets are full of living dead who eat people and do not spit out dregs. In the
daytime, there is a dead silence, broken walls and ruins, and at night, it is so dark that you can’t see your hand. The water supply
has been cut off and the network has been cut off for two days. The voltage is also very unstable, and the charging of the battery is sometimes good and sometimes bad, basically in a stagnant state.
I sat and watched blankly as the red dots on the charger flashed and my brain seemed to be in an empty state.
Doomsday, daze has become the least boring pastime.
The neighbors have been safe recently, and the food they took from the property center last time should be enough for them to rest for a few days.
However, if there are many people, it is estimated that they will almost run out of ammunition and food. From
7 to 21 days, it is basically the limit of food and water consumption for most families.
Of course, it is not on the premise of hoarding.
Anyway, idle is idle, every time I roll up my abdomen ten times or do three sets of plank support, I observe through binoculars, look at the windows of every household in the community nearby, and adjust the distance to see if there are any living people..
Sure enough, around 1 p.m., the gang swaggered out again. It
‘s no exaggeration. It’s really swaggering. One
of the curlies actually lit a cigarette, twisted his toes rhythmically, and was hit by a hammer on the back cover of the big man behind the car, which was somewhat restrained.
Two or three zombies staggered over, the big man swung an axe up, immediately head and neck separation, black blood splashed to the ground.
They don’t care about zombies at all, as easy as bowling.
I could really see it upstairs. There were four of them, but the woman who accompanied them last time was missing.
Each of them had a big red fire axe in his hand, and the big man and a man looked like practitioners, with crowbars, daggers and other weapons on their waists. Where
are they going to rob?
Who knows, the clown is myself.
Looking at the room full of inventory, I have a sense of righteousness and a sense of heroism, facing death unflinchingly, but I don’t want to take advantage of these bastards. What is the most painful thing in the
world?
I know I’m going to lose, but I can’t do anything about it, because I can’t beat the other side even if I go out.
As they walked toward my building, I clenched my fists and muted everything that made a sound.
Then stick it on the wall and listen.
But why would they start with my building?
They don’t know anyone lives in 3302? Did
they find something? Is the door of the
downstairs unit closed? There is no electricity in
the entrance guard. Is it opened as soon as it is pulled? At the end of the
line of sight, the gang quietly entered the building.
Quiet as the end of the dead, I did not even hear a sound, it seems that the door of the unit is not locked.
Soon, I heard the sound of dense footsteps and the sound of men talking.
They’re going to sweep the building from the top!
“Damn, this fire door is locked, too, and it’s locked from the inside!” A man muttered.
“Aren’t all the lower floors locked? Just unload them.” A silly male voice responded.
I held my breath. We were only separated by a staircase fire door, a household fire door and an entrance door.
At this point, any little sound will be exposed to the enemy.
I clung to the wall, holding the machete in my hand, and my palms were slightly sweaty. The sound of a
screwdriver falling to the ground.
“Brother, there are wooden bolts on both sides of this door. It’s no use just removing the screws!” The silly male voice began to ask. Is
their big brother the big man?
The next answer, let me daze and panic, this is foolhardy or courageous?
The so-called elder brother said, “Smash!”
We should know that in the classification of fire doors, the general residential buildings use Class C fire doors, which are generally made of cold-rolled steel plates and stainless steel, filled with thermal insulation materials. How can a door with a
thickness of nearly 10 cm be broken open.
When I first heard that I was going to “unload the door,” I was vaguely worried, but now I’m completely relieved.
The enemy is in the open, I am in the dark, you can hit it! As
he spoke, he heard the sound of the mindless sweeper smashing down one axe after another. The level of
violence is appalling, and it seems that it will not stop until it is split.
But who will be attracted by smashing the door in the stairwell where the world is unusually quiet?
“Bang!”! Bang! Thump! The loud sound is like a hammer in the dead end, sharp and harsh.
Every time I hit them, my heart tightened, and I was worried that the floor full of water and goods would not be able to bear the load, and I wanted to break their necks with my shadowless hands.
I leaned against the wall and felt every vibration of the wall and floor, and my heart sank little by little.
I feel that life is gloomy and tasteless, and I can’t place any hope on it.
Five or six minutes later, the sound of hammering suddenly stopped. “Oh, brother, the wooden dowel has fallen off here,” said
a fool happily.
What! How is that possible?
Critical moment unexpectedly by the black-hearted developer pit, the quality of this safety fire door is too inferior! If
they came in through the security door, they would see the door chained, and they would see the fishing line tied in front of the elevator.
They will know that this floor is inhabited, and then break into the house, rob my supplies and kill me!
“Break this side down, too! Unload the door!” The big man continued to command.
The other side seemed to see the dawn, and the sound of smashing the door became more intensive and more intense.
I suddenly pinned my hopes on the zombies and let them come out to deal with these madmen.
Downstairs, only a few zombies walked into the unit building, and more zombies stood in the small square as if they were identifying the source of the sound.
Make a risky move!
I ran to the balcony to pick up a ceramic pot of meat, quickly opened the living room window, threw it directly into the open space in front of the unit building, and then quickly closed the window curtain. The madman who was working in the corridor could not hear the
sound. What
I have to do is to attract the attention of the zombies downstairs and attract them to the building. With a
bang, the flowerpot fell from the 33rd floor and broke into pieces in an instant.
I opened a small corner of the curtain and saw that the zombies were really attracted, and they staggered, unknowingly, along with the sound of knocking, and marched into the apartment building.
The zombies are really coming.
I pray that the madmen outside don’t stop. The harder they hit, the faster the zombies come and the more they cry.
Their sensitivity to sound, like a cheetah smelling the meat of its prey, like a bloodthirsty maniac tasting the silky blood, is out of control.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the lights in the room shook. The safety door of the
corridor crashed to the ground, and the madmen stepped straight in and saw the fishing line I tied in front of the elevator door, as well as the couplets and lucky characters pasted on the door of 3301.
“***!”! We’ve made a lot of money, and there are people in this house!
Because there was a fire door outside the explosion-proof door, I could not see what they were doing, only heard the sound of kicking the 3301 fire door.
At this moment, I realized how meaningful it was to think I was stupid that night.
If the other side is inhabited, my safety can be protected to the greatest extent. In
a trance, I heard a swarm of zombies in the corridor roaring and shaking, just like the sound of the bell ringing after class, “thump, thump.”.
“Listen, what is it?” The lunatics seem to have heard it.
But it serves them right to stand under the dangerous wall, sweep the building from the top floor, and unload the safety door of the stairwell. Let’s see where they run!
“Shit, it’s zombies! A bunch of zombies are coming!” I heard a panicked voice gasping. In their panic,
they violently began to smash the door, hoping to get in and hide. The fire door of my house was not spared, and it was patted randomly.
But unfortunately, they were outnumbered, and the four of them were soon gnawed away.
I used the hands of zombies to get rid of these madmen who peeped into other people’s supplies.
Just, outside the door from now on a scarlet, also became the paradise of zombies.
At this time, the fire door and the explosion door became the only quarantine barrier between me and the zombies.
Although there are only two doors, I feel at ease in my heart. After all, zombies will not take the initiative to open the door, only people will.
Unfortunately, when I cook food in the future, I have to pay attention to the aroma and avoid making a loud noise. The silent clock hanging on the
wall points to 1740, which is the noisy evening peak in the past.
Off-duty people, children after school, aunts who buy vegetables, grandfathers who watch chess on the street, takeaway brothers who travel wantonly, and endless traffic queuing on the brakes.. Together, they drew a picture of steaming hot and full of fireworks.
However, now is only the eighth day of the zombie outbreak, the whole city is only dead silence. Unlike the bloody scenes of the previous few days, when the flames of war rose everywhere and the houses were robbed, the whole city fell into the silence of black clouds pressing the city to destroy.
There was no human voice, no car sound, no noise of sound and light, no crying or even sighing, only the hungry roar of zombies, dragging their bodies forward in pain and despair.
By this gang of building sweepers so noisy, I did not eat lunch unexpectedly no appetite, the thought of the bloody and ghostly zombies outside the door, the more uncomfortable.
I am a person with serious obsessive-compulsive disorder and subjective consciousness. If things don’t go as expected, I will feel weak all over, and there is no place for a nameless fire.
However, the safety door of the stairs was removed, and I didn’t want to step on the blood.
Slowly, in helplessness, he simply persuaded himself. In cities
without lights, the night invades especially early. Before 7 o’clock, the sky was completely dark.
To protect myself, I closed the blackout curtains in all the rooms and lit a floor lamp in the corner.
Like the old man on the corner of the village, I sat on the shadow sofa where the light could not radiate, trying to recall the signs of the beginning of the catastrophe and think about where to go in the future..
For modern people, the days without the Internet are extremely difficult.
I want to know whether the country and the government exist? Are you actively arranging rescue?
I wonder how many homebound survivors like me are around? Want to know if any of the city’s residents are safe?
Where are the PLA guards who are fully armed and heavily armed?
Where can we give some hope of inspiration and reconstruction to the people who are in a state of anxiety under the doomsday.
Just as I was about to go to the bedroom to get my headphones and turn on the FM radio, there was a loud “rumbling” sound outside the window. For the sake of
caution, I immediately turned off the light, then opened the curtain faintly and looked up and down keenly. The
sound came from above the viaduct, and a helicopter could clearly be seen hovering low on the bridge, as if observing and searching for something, and flying more than once.
I’m on the 33rd floor, and if it’s daytime, I should be able to get a closer look at the helicopter.
But now it is dark, I can only faintly see the army green helicopter and a very bright searchlight, there are no characters on it, nothing else.
After a while, the helicopter flew straight to the direction of the community, and there was a kind of trance that the hero of the movie blockbuster saved the world. I
didn’t know whether I was a friend or an enemy, and I was worried about advanced equipment such as thermal imaging, night vision, and thermometers, so I quickly hid in a corner to avoid being discovered, and I didn’t care to observe for a while. After
wandering around for about five minutes, the helicopter’s “rumble” became smaller and smaller, and it flew away due south.
At night, the hovering army green helicopter gave me hope again.
The country is still there, the government is still there, and there is hope for reconstruction.
But the evil of human nature makes me know that the end needs to be cautious and not easily exposed, which is the greatest security.
Have you ever been awakened by hunger? When I
woke up, it was nearly 11 noon, and I finally felt the taste of an empty stomach.
Trapped at home, bored, unable to read books, downloaded movies to kill time in the evening.
At the moment, only food can heal itself.
These two days, the voltage is sometimes good and sometimes bad, it seems that the distance from the blackout is also a matter of minutes.
It is necessary to quickly eat the ingredients that are not durable in the refrigerator to avoid waste. Although the material reserves are rich, there is no room for squandering.
When I opened the refrigerator door, warm white lights and cold air came to my face. After
the last barbecue, the food left in the refrigerator was not too much, and it was not a problem to solve it in two or three days. In the
refrigerator, there are half a bottle of unsealed barreled milk, several rows of yogurt, lumps of butter, udon noodles, white mushrooms, seafood mushrooms, onions, carrots, half a lean ham, and Anjia light cream. In the
vegetable fresh-keeping room, a handful of wheat celery, chrysanthemum, round lettuce, tofu skin and two corns. In the
freezer, a few frozen chicken breasts, fish balls, frozen dumplings, baozi stuffed with creamy custard, two whole ducks and three whole chickens.
Yesterday, the people who swept the building and the zombies were worried. Today, they suddenly want to eat food that warms their stomachs. It’s better to have a pot of English stew.
At noon, bits and pieces of ingredients are stewed into cream of mushroom and vegetable udon soup noodles, then marinated with black pepper, and fried in the evening.
Said to do, I closed the kitchen door softly, to avoid the sound of pots and pans jingling disturbing zombies, although it is not necessary to worry, but it is also a little effort to find peace of mind. Boil the udon noodles in
a small milk pot for two minutes.
The wok melts the butter pieces, and the aroma that slowly comes out is very healing. Add onion segments, mushroom slices, seafood mushrooms and diced ham sausage
in turn to fry, then pour in half a bucket of pure milk to stew. While stir-frying with
a wooden spatula, open the drawer of the cabinet and add black pepper and sea salt grains. The good smell of food makes people’s appetite increase instantly.
Oh, that’s right! The soul of the cream of mushroom hasn’t been released yet!
Quickly take a spoon to scoop the cream into the pot, and the soup suddenly becomes rich. Fungi and ham wrapped
in milk and cream jump up and down with the help of the flame at the bottom of the pot. What heavy cream lover wouldn’t love this cream of mushroom soup?
I quickly tossed in the well-drained udon, added my favorite crisp round lettuce and wheat celery, which were full of color, flavor and shape, and turned off the heat to prepare for a big meal.
Q Bomb’s udon noodles and seafood mushrooms are covered with rich cream sauce, which is so satisfying! Doomsday, this must be the simplest version of Tokyo Udon with cheese and cream.
Anyone who eats a mouthful should be able to erase some of the world’s zombies swept by the chaos of war, bloody cruelty, and endless pain.
I’m going to take the pot out to eat, yes, eat directly in the pot, even save washing dishes.
Suddenly, he wanted to be more cautious, so he found some towels, rags and household T-shirts that were about to be replaced to block the crack of the entrance door, so that he could enjoy a big meal safely.
I sat in front of the telescope with a pot, ate a few mouthfuls and took a look.
Seemed to be used to observe the zombie meal, there is no sense of discomfort. In the heart silently sighs with emotion, person’s adaptability is really too strong. As far as the
eye can see, there are swaying zombies. The little girl
once found on the bridge has disappeared, and the middle-aged couple waving silk scarves on the opposite floor have been killed by zombies. I don’t know what the tragedy was in the hospital where the first corpse change broke out. What happened to Malawi, which was answered anonymously on Zhihu?
Also, is the helicopter that hovered last night friend or foe? Under the
chaos, one mystery after another seems to open the secret room escape of the large-scale urban reality version, and the theme is the doomsday survival. No one knows where to go
tomorrow.
I sucked the smooth udon and drank the warm and rich cream of mushroom soup. A warm feeling gradually came to the tip of my stomach, nourishing my heart, and small beads of satisfied sweat appeared on my forehead.
Get up and touch your stomach. Isn’t this the life I yearned for before I resigned naked?
For me, who has no desire, the infighting is far less peaceful and comfortable than pickling chicken breasts in the kitchen.
Day after day, I ticked on my desk calendar for more than two months. More and more quiet dead city, so that trapped animals such as I also feel meaningless.
Although they have no worries about food and clothing, they can only be trapped in a square inch, living like a walking corpse, lurking in the dark, without any hope of continuing to persist. On the
desk calendar, the striking three deep and thick red crosses remember the days when the city was paralyzed. The water supply was cut off on the 7th day of the
zombie attack, the power supply was cut off on the 11th day, and the natural gas was cut off on the 19th day.
On the eighth day, there was also a star mark because there was a helicopter in the evening.
However, after that night, the sound of the propeller, which brought a glimmer of life, never appeared again.
Was it flying away, or was it caught in the landing gear by a high pile of zombies climbing up and the plane was destroyed?
That night, I couldn’t get any natural gas, hoping that it would run out little by little. I squatted on the ground in the
dark, as if abandoned by the scum man, how unwilling, and how helpless. In the muddy
and fetid swamp, the last rattan rope that saved your life was blown away by the strong wind, and you can’t help being angry.
But every morning, noon and evening, I would turn on the radio and search continuously, and I would not let go of every channel. Picking away
with the tips of his fingernails, just to hear a little bit of the voice of the survivors, just like Chuck and the volleyball named “Watson” in the rest of his life on a desert island.
According to the experience of previous zombie films, the survival rate of survivors will be greatly reduced if zombies attack the city for more than two months.
Unless you stay in a solid building all the time, have sufficient food and water, and ensure continuous silence without obvious sound, light and electricity attraction.
But in this situation, how many living people will there be in this city? Where is the safe zone? Is the government and the armed forces still there? How are my parents?
I don’t know anything, and I don’t have any access to information.
This is really hard.
Just when I was nervous, there was a sudden sound of cars braking and opening and closing doors on the road.
The whole city is so quiet that the insignificant noise of the past is eerily clear now. The
car stopped on the road outside the community, and at the same time there were arrogant voices.
I hid my whole body behind the wall, aimed my telescope at a small hole on the edge of the glass, which was specially empty and not covered with peep-proof film, and observed it carefully. A bald man
in a black vest, five big and three thick, suddenly looked back and pointed, which startled me who was peeping in the dark, thinking that he had been discovered so soon.
The binoculars showed clearly that they were driving four jeeps, about ten people, all men.
The front is a red tank 300, the paint is very new, but the sticky meat paste on it is very disgusting.
As for the bald head, it should be a powerful subordinate, who is saying something to the eldest brother who is the leader.
As he spoke, he pointed to the residential area and seemed to be familiar with it. He knew that it was a new residential area that had not been closed. The occupancy rate was very low. It was safer to be stationed in the residential area than on the road.
The leading man wore a black baseball cap and looked around with his hands on the hood of the car. Can not
see his age, the whole person is very strong, facing my direction of the big arm is full of dense intertwined black tattoos.
Wearing shorts, half of his calf was exposed, his tendons were strong, and the blood vessels on his legs seemed to be able to strangle a weak chicken like me.
Don’t get caught. I shrank my head again.
Soon, they had a plan.
The other two trotted to the iron gate, broke the chain with a wrench, and pushed the gate open.
Four jeeps slammed on the accelerator, filed in, headed for the interior road of the community, and finally stopped next to the huge fitness space in the center of the building.
The men had a clear division of labor, and the two men who had just opened the door turned out the chain from the trunk of a car and ran to lock the door.
There were also several strong men who carried outdoor tents, barbecue stoves and other things from the car, and their movements were very skilled.
It seems that they are going to be stationed here. Closed
environment, fewer people, more buildings, easy to hide, is really a good place.
As long as they don’t make too much noise, it’s hard for the zombies to find their existence.
It’s just that these people are sleeping in the square in front of me, and I have to be careful not to be found. The first night
the jeep team was stationed in the neighborhood, I didn’t dare to turn on the battery nightlight. Walk softly for fear of making a noise.
On the contrary, they made a lot of noise in the broad and flat plastic square downstairs, and the first few big men drank wine, full of dirty jokes, dirty words one after another, and burst into laughter for a while. In
a trance, I almost thought that this was not the end of the world, but the roadside barbecue stand with the evening breeze blowing in the summer night.
I walked into the second bedroom with a smokeless candle. No, it’s called a storage room now. After
closing the door and lighting it, the room is much brighter in an instant. The flickering candlelight reflected the orderly boxes of food, which gave me some peace of mind and steadfastness.
The shelf-stable, sub-shelf-stable, food type, and expiration date of the food are clearly marked with a marker.
I dug out a bag of vacuum Hunan rice noodles, a bag of sour beans, a few marinated egg and roast sausage, and took a bottle of orange Fanta, ready to simply cook rice noodles to eat, but unfortunately there was no fresh millet spicy rings and tiger skin dried bean curd to go with the rice. While cooking powder on the small card stove
in the kitchen, there was a burst of wanton laughter downstairs, as if to make a beautiful female zombie taste fresh.
My God, this is too heavy!
At this moment, the enemy is bright and we are dark.
I didn’t even dare to light a candle in the living room. Instead, the intruders drank freely and made a lot of noise. I felt that the reality was ironic, but I didn’t know what to do. I
have always been a sheep’s temper, and I am slow and not good at words. The leader of the
first company once said to me, “Learn to change from a sheep to a wolf.” “I think it’s good to be a sheep,”
I replied childishly. “If everyone were a wolf, it would be so boring.”
I didn’t expect it to be a prophecy.
Because it is sheep, so no courage to go out, no courage to tear in the unit, no courage to go downstairs to escape, at best courage naked resignation, to survive in the zombie attack city.
Therefore, whether the wolf is good or the sheep is good, it is not important, the important thing is to live. In the
darkness, as I took my last mouthful of powder, a woman screamed from downstairs.
Late at night, the appearance of a woman broke the calm. Who is
she? From where? What to do?
I remember that when this group of people set up camp, they did not see the figure of a woman, only a dozen strong men.
As a member of the same sex, I am naturally more curious.
He quickly put the pots and bowls into the kitchen and stared at them on the telescope. But it was late at night, and nothing could be seen or heard. It was not
until 9 o’clock the next morning, when I finished my breakfast, that there was a little noise downstairs.
A woman was twisted by a strong man and pushed down in front of the eldest brother of the motorcade, surrounded by a circle of people watching the scene of bustle.
The woman is estimated to be about twenty years old, with a slim and delicate figure, a small pearl hairpin stuck on her long hair, and a few strands of long hair scattered down at random on her temples, which makes her more charming and delicate. The shoulder strap on one side of the
dress was somehow torn off, revealing the white underwear shoulder strap, and there were spots of blood on the pale yellow floral skirt.
Big Brother! Eldest brother! My boyfriend was eaten. They said you were in a safe area and you could eat and drink.
But they.. They forced me, forced me to do that!
The woman cries with the rain, and I feel pity for her.
“What kind of work, sister?”
The eldest brother asked knowingly, bent over to pick the woman’s chin to tease, and then there was a burst of evil and dissolute laughter.
If the woman is not stupid, she should know what will happen? How desperate it would be
if her boyfriend, who was eaten by zombies, knew that his girlfriend had just come out of the tiger’s den and entered the wolf’s den, and had to be bullied by a group of animals in clothes.
I’m afraid the ghost will not let go of these people, right?
The woman sat on the ground, shaking and crying with her hands on her head, as if she wanted to pull back the time progress bar, not to trust strangers, not to go with strangers.
She tried to shake herself out of this evil and cruel nightmare.
It’s just that imagination and reality are different after all.
Soon, the woman was dragged into the back row of the car, and the eldest brother got in.
The rest of the people, one by one, rubbed their hands and put their hands on their hips, eager to try, like bloodthirsty beasts who saw the sweet smell and showed their ugliness.
They are stationed here, and a small number of them go out to look for food supplies and single people, and then catch them back for fun and debauchery.
A sense of powerlessness is coming, and the black hole of human nature dare not be tested after all.
Doomsday world, the original covet human flesh, in addition to zombies, there are the same kind.
After witnessing the atrocities of this group, I was more timid and cautious.
In the daytime, they dare not open the curtains, fearing that the single transparent film is not safe enough, let alone turn on the nightlight when the night comes.
As a person who is extremely insecure and lacks force value, I am very self-aware in recognizing myself.
Therefore, at the slightest sign of trouble, they seek to take the initiative to close themselves in the four-walled living room cast by reinforced concrete in order to survive.
Now the enemy is downstairs, I have to guard against, but also impossible to guard against.
Therefore, I actively define the danger level as the highest level-extremely dangerous!
Once exposed, they will be attacked by hungry wolves, and all the material reserves before the disaster will be looted.
Together with myself, I will become the doomsday plaything of these men, just like those women who have been deceived.
Have you ever had such a feeling?
When you’re alone, you can’t help but think more. Because loneliness makes people think.
Ever since I saw captured women being ruined one after another, being pushed around in broad daylight with their hair disheveled and naked, sitting on the edge of the grass with their hands and feet tied up in despair and helplessness, I have often been entangled with my moral concepts washed by 18 years of campus education.
In those days, I often imagined that I had the aura of the protagonist, and imagined that I could come up with some clever way to rescue the women who had been repeatedly raped and humiliated by the gang.
But the end is not only the loss of morality, the distortion of human nature, but also the reappearance of animal instinct. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the way to survive in the end. In
the meantime, there was a woman who impressed me deeply. When she was brought in
that afternoon, she was still wearing black silk on her legs, and although she had a few holes in her legs that were untimely, her thighs were so white as snow that they were very sensual.
The leather skirt happened to cover the hips, and the neckline of the knitted top was pulled quite down. The
men leaned against the car in twos and threes, whistling playfully and waiting for the new plaything.
Unlike other women, she did not cry, did not shout, and did not make a scene. Instead, she tried her best to flirt and show off, climbing up and offering to kiss the eldest brother of the motorcade. Men are obviously more willing to accept this frivolous woman
than those who scratch with their nails and show their teeth and claws. Although there is no respect, they are passable on the surface.
She drank a lot of wine with them, sprinkled her fists, did not shy away from the salty pig hands stretched out everywhere, and finally took the initiative to hook the man into the car. Almost all men are infatuated with her,
compared with other women who are motionless, or whose bodies only react mechanically and resist.
She enjoys the “privilege” of not being tied up and moving freely. She often holds a man on her arm like a big brother in a motorcade, and from time to time she leans on him to seduce him.
I could clearly see through the binoculars that the other women treated her like dirt and threw rubbish at her when no one was looking.
But the maverick woman didn’t seem to care, didn’t say much to other women, and never filed a complaint. It
was also after she arrived that, on a whim, the eldest brother of the motorcade waved his big hand and gave the team a domineering and mighty name-Black Tiger Gang, and sprayed several cans of different colors of paint found in the property center on the car body.
That night, they lit a bonfire and sat around, which was very lively.
It seems to celebrate the name of the team, it seems to conquer a number of women. What’s more, in order to create an atmosphere, they beat each other rhythmically with glass wine bottles.
In short, the original society can not do, dare not do, they did. Upstairs,
I was so angry that I didn’t know which day they would attract corpses, making the area with a high safety factor and a low population density no longer quiet.
But nine times out of ten, life is not satisfactory, let alone the end?
At present, I can only keep my one mu of land and plan my life well. In the
storage room, the fresh vegetables have been eaten up for a long time. Recently, I have eaten dehydrated vegetables, and I always feel that the taste is much worse.
So I dug out the mushroom planting bags, vegetable planting pots, seeds and so on that I had prepared earlier, and planned to plant a little first.
In addition, water is also a big problem. If we only consume without reserve, sooner or later we will have to sit idle.
If you don’t pay attention to the quality of life, you will have enough time to enjoy yourself. Eat and sleep every day to catch up with the drama, of course, are downloaded before the disaster, but also can not be salty to deal with.
At the beginning, the windows of the whole house were covered with single transparent film to prevent external peeping, so the lighting was not very good. Because of the lack of sufficient light, vegetable seeds have not germinated, and it is estimated that they are already cool.
Fortunately, the mushrooms in the planting package did not disappoint, and the price rose rapidly.
Taobao shop sincerely do not deceive me, really simple and easy to grow, look at this situation in a few days, should be able to cook a pot of steaming mushroom soup to drink.
Back before the disaster, a friend joked, “Some people eat to live, and some people live to eat.”
I think I deserve the latter.
To tell you the truth, the moment food enters the throat, it can really soothe anxiety and heal the body and mind.
About ten days and a half months later, there was a sudden uproar in the square downstairs.
What happened? After listening
carefully, I realized that the men seemed to be infected with some dirty disease.
At first, there are inexplicable herpes and hard lumps around the genitals, and then they develop into pustules. In
severe cases, the lower part of the body is eroded and yellow pus flows. Some people have swollen groins, difficulty in walking, and coppery “syphilitic rash” all over the body. It was only later that
they suddenly realized that they had fallen into the net of “lust” laid by this woman in the morning, and they were all mad with anger. Angrily,
they rushed to the front of the car, tore the woman from the side of the car all the way to the middle of the road, punched and kicked her hair, and punched her to death.
The red-eyed man was not satisfied, so he directly smashed the bottom of the wine bottle scattered on the ground, and then pricked her flesh many times. At the end of the
telescope, I couldn’t tell whether people were terrible or zombies were terrible? Why did they pretend to be victims when it
was clear that they had done evil first? The cruelty of this
act is no less than that of the famous forbidden dish, Miji (also known as three squeaks).
Miji was first recorded in the Tang Dynasty in the second volume of Zhang’s Chao Ye Zai Zai. It is said that the people of Lingnan at that time liked to eat “Miji.”.
The baby mice, which had not yet opened their eyes and were red all over, were fed with honey and nailed on the feast, and the babies wriggled and crawled. When you pick it up
with chopsticks and bite it, the baby mouse chirps, so it is called “honey chirp.”. When
the eater picks up a live mouse with chopsticks, the mouse makes a squeak (this is a squeak). When it is dipped in the seasoning, the mouse makes another squeak (this is a second squeak). When it is put into the eater’s mouth, the mouse makes a final squeak (this is a third squeak).
‘Ah! Ah Ah! Brute.. When the knife cut into the woman’s body, the red blood dripped down from the top. She couldn’t hold back any longer and shouted at the top of her lungs.
They just want to torture her to death.
She retched and struggled, as if there were countless acid water pouring out of her throat, but the more she moved, the more she resisted, the more she was hurt.
Doomsday, death is the easiest. Death is the most painful thing. The women who had bullied her in the
past seemed to realize something. They had been wrong about her all the time. She was the female hero and the hero.
With one’s own body, let these smelly men all catch dirty diseases, and evil will be rewarded with evil.
They seemed to want to do something for the heroine who was being tortured and winked at each other.
Perhaps they feel that the body has been spoiled, the end of the world also have nothing to worry about, simply look at it.
A woman took advantage of the guard’s inattention, hooked a sharp glass fragment with her foot, then hid it in her hand to break the rope, and then passed it in turn, untying the rope tied behind her one by one.
When a team works hard together and wants to accomplish something from the bottom of its heart, especially revenge, it can basically be done.
Women, they are too soft, but they are terribly hard. Like water, like silk, like steel, like stone.
Gentle Dao, Dao Dao wants people’s lives. The woman on the
trash can has long lost consciousness, physical pain can make people lose their reason, can also make people faint in the past no longer painful.
After a while, perhaps this group of men are tired of venting, or can not bear the physical discomfort, after all, yellow pus flow crotch. They fell into the tent in twos and threes. The
small square quieted down for a moment, leaving only glass residue and eleven powerless women.
Yes, and the hero who was tied to the trash can and was bleeding like a gossamer.
When there was no movement of turning over in the tent, the women quickly got up and picked up some glass fragments, which they quietly hid in a ball-shaped bun.
They seem to have some kind of plan, like they’re assigned early.
Two people let out the wind, two people quickly opened the trunk, took out the hydraulic scissors and ran to the door.
The two men got into the overbearing driver’s seat of the black Land Rover and the white Toyota respectively, and one opened the back door, ready to pick up the injured woman.
The others turned out the confiscated weapons one after another and distributed them to the others, and then went to rescue her on the trash can together.
The women’s team had a clear division of labor, and they were very careful. When everyone worked together to lift the mangled woman into the car, the woman in charge of cutting the lock also ran back and made an “OK” gesture to the team.
I really didn’t expect them to do that.
I thought I would drive away at most and stay away from these villains, but I didn’t expect to be so determined.
After all the team members got on the bus, the two cars stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly to two of the tents, ready to crush them with all their strength and avenge their past humiliation.
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, not only to vent their anger, but also to avenge a line of sisters.
Rushing, retreating, reversing, and sprinting again, there is no need to elaborate on the severity of the scene. The suicide attack by the women killed the people in the two tents before they could react.
The rest of the men in the tent rushed out and were stunned to see the scene in front of them. Then they took out their keys and ran quickly to their car on their companions.
The white overbearing was pinned at one end of the tent pole that had just been knocked down, the tire idled, and a man smashed half of the windshield directly with a fire extinguisher. Not to be outdone, the woman
in the car never thought of surviving, but died together, leaning out half of her body and stabbing the man’s neck with a piece of glass.
All of a sudden, blood gushed out, like a musical fountain, gurgling out.
The black Land Rover was speeding away from the neighborhood, followed by the red tank and another Jeep, and the white overbearing finally bypassed the rope pole and stepped on the accelerator to catch up.
At this moment, the open space downstairs in the community is no longer bustling and complicated, no longer clanging, no longer yellow jokes, no longer the screams of being ravaged..
There are only drops of liquid that penetrate the plastic floor.
As the saying goes, when a man is angry, blood spatters five steps.
These women who have been deceived and captured can bend and stretch, can become one with the black and evil under the doomsday, and can also seize the right time to launch a fatal blow, which is really sad.
I couldn’t take my eyes off my binoculars. The Jedi counterattack was so sudden and exciting. When
they drove out of the neighborhood, the tires turned sharply against the ground several times.
Because there is illegal construction on the left side of the community, the telescope has a blind area of vision and can not observe what happened just now. Maybe the speed is too fast, or maybe there are some inexplicable obstacles.
Soon, the cars continued to appear in the camera, but for some reason, they were heading south in the wrong direction. There were many obstacles on the
road, and there were all kinds of collisions for a while.
Led by the black Land Rover hit several zombies in a row, arms and legs flew directly to the roadside guardrail, smashed, very disgusting.
Suddenly, the Land Rover, which was running violently, seemed to be stuck by something, rolled over 180 degrees and hit the pier of the viaduct, and suddenly caught fire. Because of the sudden accident, several cars
behind were too close to brake, and a series of rear-end collisions occurred.
I do not know which car crashed the horn, has been double flashing whistle non-stop, soon, the surrounding zombies were all attracted to the past. In
an instant, the sea of fire was crowded with people, twisting and struggling.
Good people, bad people, men, women, zombies transformed from human beings, are burning bigger and bigger in the raging fire, in the crackling burning of gasoline, in a series of explosions, into billowing black smoke to return to tranquility.
At this point, the Black Tiger Gang, which had been stationed in the community for nearly four months, was officially destroyed. The explosion caused by the collision of
four cars was so loud that the flames soared into the sky and the smoke was thick.
Strong sound, light and electricity stimulation attracted almost all the zombies around.
They gathered around the scene of the accident, wandering excitedly in twos and threes, and then headed south in the direction of the black smoke. In the vast group
of corpses, there are not only grey-haired old people, but also young and strong young people, as well as children of two or three years old waiting to be fed.
Mixed in a pale ghost world of zombies, from time to time from the depths of the throat squeezed out a roar.
It seems to be complaining about the injustice of fate, and it seems to be extremely painful, and the twisted expression silently declares the appeal of how to extricate oneself.
I turned up the focus, and suddenly the little girl whose mother jumped off the viaduct at the beginning of the disaster appeared in the lens, just to fight for her child’s chance to live.
She, unprepared, came into my lens.
Earlier, the bright dress was already stained, and the beautiful lace was pulled off the line. The girl with messy
hair limped along with the corpses, her eyes were empty, no one could depend on her, and her back was bent and thin. The doll in
her hand was lost somewhere, and she kept walking with her thin arms hanging down.
Perhaps she had forgotten who she was and the way home.
I hope she will forget her mother and what she did for her.
Mutant zombies can be tanked, but the living people are lonely and have to rely on firm faith.
In the devastated end of the world, there is no network, no water, electricity and heating, no mortgage and car loans, no performance pressure KPI, life needs greater self-discipline.
Unconsciously, the zombie outbreak has been a whole year, I began to gradually adapt to this unchanged state of life. In the heart, also slowly clear accepted the survival rule of the end of the world.
Back then, when my teacher talked about the closed chain of food and the darkness of human nature, I didn’t think much of it. “When I first heard it, I didn’t know what the song was about, but when I heard it again, I was already the person in the song.” At the beginning of the
catastrophe, I once thought about going out to save people, giving extra food to people in need, saving people alone by myself, and punishing those bullies by playing smart.
But later, one by one, one by one, it made me reflect on myself.
My ability is really limited, but in the end of the world where even survival can not be guaranteed, the evil in people’s hearts will increase infinitely.
To this day, I think it is the most unwise to go out rashly. Stay in the safe house all the time, eat and drink. What are you going to do?
A civilian, like me, has neither the aura of a protagonist, nor the ability to break through the tight encirclement and build a camp like Rick in The Walking Dead, nor the protection of vaccine antibodies like Murphy in Zombie Nation.
As an ordinary person, there is even a little bit of stupidity, a little bit of slow reaction, a little bit of dullness.. Under such circumstances, to be responsible for oneself is not to add chaos to society.
The more I grow up, the more I find that the greatest ability of people is to turn inward, know their weight and face it calmly. Accustomed to
see people’s hearts dangerous, see more hunger do not choose food, if you can retain conscience, it is already commendable.
After a period of time, downstairs has been very few to see the zombies. Through binoculars, the vast majority of zombies are concentrated in the main urban area, where buildings are dense.
Two days ago, I found that the food was still sufficient, probably because I stayed at home, so the actual consumption was not as large as I imagined.
Staple food, fast food, snacks, drinks, drinking water, cassette stoves and daily necessities are well stored, but the water in large water tanks has been used up, and the growth of vegetables has not been ideal, so we have to think about it in advance.
I plan to open up a rooftop area, grow vegetables and store water, and survive with better quality after confirming that it is absolutely safe.
After a week of day and night observation, the area did not find zombie activity, reference to other buildings, there is no trace of zombies. On the floor where I was
, I listened to the door at different times in the morning, noon and evening, but I didn’t hear anything.
In fact, there is no need to divide the time now, because any time is very quiet, the dead city, without a trace of noise.
Finally, it’s time for adventure.
Specially changed clothes with zippers in the pockets, obsessive-compulsive disorder like me, always worried about what I lost.
After repeatedly confirming the key to the door and the key to the C-lock on the top floor, I took a long axe and prepared to go out.
If I meet a zombie, I will throw the axe out directly, buy myself time to escape, and then go home quickly.
Explosion-proof doors are made of special industrial steel plates, strictly in accordance with mechanical data and with high-performance hardware accessories. Therefore, as long as the fire door is closed, the safety performance of the explosion-proof door is needless to say. Taking a
deep breath, I quietly unscrewed the twelve latches of the swing blast door and poked my head out.
At this time, I and the corridor are still separated by a small space separated by the fire door.
Shh, it’s so quiet that I can only hear my heartbeat.
I stuck the door with a slipper, leaving only a narrow crack unlocked, and then continued to observe the situation of the corridor through the fire door. The
corridor was empty, but it was a mess. The gray security door of the corridor was smashed and overturned, and the white floor tiles and walls were stained with blood, but they had dried up.
A man’s body reclined on the ground, leaving only a skeleton of dry wood and a head that could be identified. The fishing line tied in front of the
elevator door also hung half of the blackened arm, which showed how tragic the scene of the earlier sweeper and zombie fight was. After a moment of
observation, I mustered up my courage and stepped out of the safety zone.
I need to clear the roof area as soon as possible. The only way
to get to the top of the building is a half step up from the 33rd floor. First of all, I have to separate the stairs below the 32nd floor.
Without further ado, I used the prehistoric power of hoarding goods to move out a bag and a half of sand, putty and gypsum powder left over from the decoration.
I piled them up layer by layer, like sandbag walls for flood control and disaster relief. In the absence of red brick and cement, this is the easiest “wall” to build quickly.
OK, the area of the corridor is safe now, but I can’t see this man’s body lying here “sleeping peacefully” as if nothing had happened.
He found an engineering shovel and threw it directly downstairs from the window, throwing the half arm out by the way.
Never thought, chicken, such as me, the only two times in my life is throwing objects from high altitude, one is killing people, the other is dumping corpses.
This is magic! The chain on the
roof door was still the same one I had tied, and there were some signs of smashing on it, but the internal lock cylinder was not damaged.
Should be the beginning of the disaster, the neighbors on the lower floor want to go to the roof to observe the situation left it!
Take the key to open the door, a warm wind and waves blow on the face, blowing the whole person sober a lot. After more than a year of
passive confinement, I walked out of the house for the first time, and the sky was clear and cloudless.
Breathing the natural wind without car exhaust, I feel refreshed, but I have an indescribable sadness and desolation. As far as the eye could see
, the whole city was devastated. Weeds even grew on
the desolate streets, filled with garbage that no one cleaned, fallen street sign light boxes everywhere, and trees across the middle of the road smashed dusty cars.
A gust of wind swept up the dead branches and leaves, making the sound of salad.
The leaves floated in the air for a few meters and then fell to the ground, making the line of sight more blurred, and the heart suddenly became weak.
When you witness the ruins of the once prosperous city, the fragmentation of the family once full of laughter and laughter, the farewell of the workers to work has become a farewell.
Time has crushed, zombies have attacked, passers-by have robbed, this encounter will be recorded in history.
Accidental, but also inevitable, in short, are just traces of yesterday.
I took out the four large water storage buckets that had already been used up from the downstairs house and scattered them on the roof, hoping to collect some rainwater when it rained for daily use in opening up wasteland and planting vegetables.
He also took out the solar panels he had bought from his study, with a thick product manual attached, and prepared to study and clean up these two days, at least to afford the charging of energy-saving lamps and electronic products.
By the way, there are three pots of half-dead Shanghai green on the balcony, which have to be moved up to enjoy the baptism of photosynthesis and sunshine and rain, and grow up quickly!
I am such a person who boasts of being open-minded and heartless.
Since there is no answer, we should not be too entangled. Because entanglement is useless, it is better to think about how to make good use of the current material reserves and live better in the present. If
you ask me, which day is the end now?
Maybe I can give a rough idea, because my calendar has been used up for a long time, and I can’t remember exactly what day it is.
When I used the last page of the calendar, I forgot to tick it. I remembered it two or three days later, so I didn’t record it again. I just knew about the time.
If you want to muddle through, you know that time is also rotten; if you want to not waste time, you don’t know that time can also enrich every day.
When the vegetables are green and the mushrooms are fragrant, I want to cook a good meal, miss my parents and recall the good life in the sunset. After
opening up the roof space, life is much more comfortable, at least every day can come up to stretch, blowing the natural wind.
The important thing is that the view from the roof is much better than that from the room. You can look around 360 degrees in the four directions of east, west, north and south. There is no shelter in front of you. This is why the occupation of the commanding heights was so important in ancient military law. One year and six months after the outbreak of the
zombie crisis, my daily routine revolves around observation, eating, planting, reinforcement, inspection, entertainment and sleeping.
Food reserves are still abundant. To some extent, most people underestimate the importance of living in groups and overestimate the significance of being alone.
When people do not have the desire to feed, are not brainwashed by capital, and abandon the unbalanced mentality of not worrying about scarcity but inequality, the material resources needed for life are really limited. In the
storage room, boxes and boxes of spicy chicken feet, duck neck and chicken wings, crispy potato chips and noodles of various flavors, milk tea, coffee juice, bubble water, snail powder, instant noodles, lunch meat and all kinds of canned food are yours, so you don’t have the momentum of gluttony.
Since the planting pots were moved up, the growth of Shanghai green, leek, shallot and garlic seedlings has been very good, especially the leek and garlic seedlings, which have been harvested one after another with a great sense of achievement. Mushrooms have also been eaten several times, and the taste of several mushrooms is the freshest.
After a cloudy morning, I pulled a sunshade curtain, set up a small table, chair and cassette stove for camping, and prepared for a small outdoor hot pot. You don’t need to prepare too many things for
one person to eat. Open a bag of butter fragrant base material and sesame sauce dipping sauce, slice the lunch meat, wash the duck intestines in vacuum, soak a few Yibin sausages with fungus bean curd stick, pick a handful of green vegetables and mushrooms and throw them into the pot.
Blowing the breeze to rinse the pot, the fragrance floating in the air is quickly blown away and diluted, if you do not care about the whole city’s devastation and ruins, it is also comfortable. Between
meals, the roar of helicopters suddenly came from the thick clouds, appearing and disappearing in the clouds. As soon as I turned off the switch and covered the pot, I wanted to run home, but I was afraid that I would be found by the high-altitude reconnaissance telescope, so I curled up and hid in the corner of the high platform to observe quietly. After the
dark green helicopter hovered over the viaduct for a moment in the direction of one o’clock, the voice of a loudspeaker suddenly came out:
“Good morning, friends of the surviving citizens.”
I was stunned in the same place, and for a moment I didn’t know whether I was an enemy or a friend, whether I should go out and wave greetings and release distress signals. After a moment’s
consideration, I decided to stay put. In
one hour, the whole world will join together to exterminate the zombies, and our city will take part in the battle. Please stay in the safe zone and wait for orders. Be sure to protect yourself!
Helicopters flew back and forth nearby, and loudspeakers played the words over and over again. I was so excited that I couldn’t help myself and burst into tears.
There are people alive!
So there are armed forces!
The original country did not abandon us!
Although I don’t know how many survivors there are around, there is hope and faith in action.
I took advantage of the helicopter to fly away, rushed out of the roof, locked the roof door, quickly went home, closed the door and locked it, waiting to witness this historic moment.
As far as the situation I have observed so far is concerned, there are fewer and fewer zombies around, and the speed of walking and moving is getting slower and slower, which is far less sensitive than zombies in the early days of the catastrophe.
An hour later, do not know what kind of method the country will take to exterminate zombies? Is it to send armed teams to kill according to the area, or to drop bombs in the dense area of zombies?
I wonder if the vaccine to cure zombies has been developed? When will
the post-disaster reconstruction begin? Is the
credit truck loan going to be repaid again?
Also, will the cities and towns where Mom and Dad live also be notified by helicopter? After the concentrated extermination, can we go out of the house and gather together?
At this moment, this kind of excited and perturbed mood, like the expectation and tension before the rush, fantasizes about whether this man is in line with the ideal type, and worries about what to do if there is no common language and we can’t talk together?
Although the meal was interrupted in the middle just now, I could not care about my stomach at this time and could not feel the entanglement of hunger at all. He simply found his backpack and began to pack up the bags he would use when he went out.
Soon, the silent city suddenly heard a sharp alarm, the location of the sound from the city center somewhere high, the alarm was loud and harsh and continued, as if to attract all the zombies in the east, west, north and south, and then exterminate them together.
Zombie virus lasted for more than a year, enough cautious days, dare not turn on the flashlight, dare not play music videos, dare not open the window to make a loud noise, now, finally can change the way of deafening, openly against the zombies PK! In the
telescope lens, soon appeared three or five groups of zombies team toward the direction of the sound, but waiting for them is a fiery way home, or relief.
The alarm sounded for twenty-four hours, during which there were two or three large and small explosions, flames soared into the sky, and thick black smoke rose from the buildings. In the
next few days, the alarm sounded from one hour, to three hours, and then to six hours, and the location of the alarm also radiated outward layer by layer, gradually expanding the scope. By the fifth day of
the siren, not a single zombie could be seen around the binoculars.
I figured I should be able to go out, but when I thought of my parents’ instructions, “Make sure it’s absolutely safe before you go out!” Then stabilize the mind, and at the same time plan route and mode of travel. My parents
and I agreed to gather in C city, which is located between my city and my parents’ home. I was born in C city, where I studied before high school. C city is also the hometown of my grandparents.
At this time, the mobile phone signal is blocked, the zombie crisis has temporarily subsided, and it is not the safest choice to rush into the garage. After all, there is no elevator, there are more than 30 floors of stairs to go, there is no light in the dark garage, what if there are zombies? The car hasn’t started for a year and a half. What if it doesn’t start? After
thinking about it, I locked my eyes on a shared bicycle lying on the ground on the roadside downstairs. There are too many vehicles on the road, driving is easy to be blocked, battery cars can not charge, sharing bicycles can be quietly riding without breaking the lock, but also convenient.
In case of zombies, the bicycle is convenient and fast, and it is much faster than legs and feet. On
September 29, the sound of helicopters hovering was heard again in the sky, and the tone of confidence in the loudspeakers was still full of excitement and joy.
“Attention, all survivors!”
“Our city’s zombie extermination operation has been completed. Citizens can go out of their homes and join their families and friends at their discretion.”
“Please ensure your personal safety.”
The loudspeakers continued to repeat these words, spreading the hope of rebirth in the sky.
When I laughed and jumped to the bedroom to put on my clothes, pack my bags and choose a weapon to go out, there were survivors running downstairs in the street not far away, and people who did not know each other hugged and clapped hands crazily, telling the bitter tears of the end.
I also walked out of the community without hesitation, heading for the big clock in C city, and wanted to see my parents who had been away for a long time.
As the Preface to the China Century Altar says, the wind is strong and the spring tide is heavy. Flood totem dragon, fire nirvana phoenix. The flames of war and the smoke of gunpowder, the rivers and mountains are exciting. Turn the tide in the fall, support the building in the broken beam. The spring breeze is green again, and China is bathed in the rising sun again. A middle-aged male patient is lying on a rescue bed in a medical school in the south
of the city.
He was covered with restraint belts, but his strength was not reduced, and he struggled up and down and left and right, making the rescue bed tremble frequently. Chief physician Cheng,
who hurried to the rescue, looked at the monitor and asked, “What happened when the patient arrived?”
“The patient was sent by 120 from the vicinity of the new railway station in the south of the city. The police said that the patient suddenly fell to the ground with convulsions and had no identity information with him.”
“Her blood pressure is now 6038, which is getting lower and lower than before. She has been treated with alpha agonist, but there is no sign of improvement.”
“Strangely, the patient’s pupils began to dissipate, but the strength was great, and the exposed arteries and veins began to burst..” The
head nurse made a truthful statement and became less confident in the end.
“That’s strange. Has the blood count report come out?” Director Zheng asked in a hurry. It
has been sent for inspection, that is.. It just doesn’t look like blood anymore. It’s a lot darker. The nurse who was assisting in pressing the patient reported to Director Zheng.
“Director, it can be found on the system, but this..” The female nurse who was operating the computer held her eyes and stared at the screen in disbelief. Before Director
Zheng could take a look, there was a sharp and harsh sound on the rescue bed. Look
closely, it is the sound that the patient uses the gap between his spine and the hospital bed to rise and fall vigorously, not like the collision of the body, but like the heavy knock between the hard bone and the steel plate.
Seeing that three nurses and a male doctor were unable to check and balance, Director Cheng did not care much, and ran directly to the patient’s head to help fix it, shouting, “Take phenobarbital, calm down immediately!”
All of a sudden, there was a panic in the rescue room. Even the well-informed Director Zheng and the head nurse looked at each other with a puzzled face. The mutation rate of
human-to-human transmission was amazing, and soon, the whole medical school in the south of the city fell. Instead of calming patients, high doses of phenobarbital accelerated the rate of mutation in
medical school emergency rooms. After Director
Zheng injected himself, the middle-aged man who struggled violently suddenly quieted down, and the monitor gradually turned into a straight line. The healthcare workers involved in the rescue were highly nervous because the death of the patient dropped to freezing point, and no one spoke first.
“Write the death report. I’ll do my best..” Before Director
Zheng had finished speaking, his forearm was tightly grasped by a powerful hand and could not move. The
head nurse was the first to notice something strange and shouted, “Look at his veins!”
At this moment, people found that the strange patient’s skin was black and purple, the veins of arteries and veins burst, the eyeballs bulged red, the jaw joints were dislocated, the mouth was more than twice as wide as normal people, and constantly issued a deep and hoarse roar..
“Call security, call security!” Director
Zheng has long ignored the leadership style of many years of operation and maintenance, and shouted loudly while stamping his feet.
“Quick, quick, get security..”
All of a sudden, the other four people in the emergency room all ran out to look for security guards. Director Zheng was pulled more and more impatient. At the critical moment, he reached a scalpel with his left hand. With the knife in
his hand, Director Cheng pulled back with all his strength, and the sharp blade cut and pulled, sawing off two parts of the finger of this “corpse” which had no heartbeat but was abnormal. The thick, putrid black blood suddenly dripped to the ground. Director Zheng, who
escaped from danger, ran out and ran into a group of security guards and head nurses who rushed to the emergency corridor with explosion-proof forks.
“What happened, Director Cheng?” The leading security guard looked at the shocked director and asked curiously.
After all, transferred to the hospital for so many years, in addition to several times a year encountered medical trouble, really have not seen the chief physician with blood on his hands running crazily all over the corridor.
Say.. I don’t know, the patient, no, there’s definitely something wrong with the body! Director Zheng said with certainty.
“Not a fake corpse, is it?” The little nurse in the back answered in a low voice.
“Don’t talk nonsense. I don’t know if there will be another patient tonight. Let’s go through the procedure after the identification!” The head
nurse walked to the emergency room with an upright face. Under the
cold shadowless lamp, the middle-aged man’s broken fingers were dripping blood. There was a large black blood stain
on the ground, and the exposed blood vessels swelled more and more, as if they would burst this layer of human skin at any time, which was extremely frightening against the background of the tiles.
His deep roar squeezed out from the depths of his throat, mixed with anger and helplessness, pain and tearing, calling and shouting. The smell of
blood seemed to hasten the mutation of the corpse. The head
nurse strode into the emergency room, picked up the notebook skillfully, and habitually opened the patient’s pupil, ready to record the death data. Several small nurses
beside him were also busy, tidying up the instruments, pulling out the needle and taking the catheter, loosening the restraint belt, and everything went on in an orderly manner.
But no one knows that this tragic doomsday disaster is about to break out. Zhang Lin, a
nurse, was bending over to untie the restraint belt that bound the patient. In the gap between the loose buckles, the middle-aged man who had been lying suddenly sat up and bit Zhang Lin ferociously, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood in an instant.
ah.. Ah Save!
Zhang Lin screamed in despair, even did not finish shouting for help, was attacked by this strange man again fell to the ground, rushed up and ate wantonly.
The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, running away in all directions, and no one was willing to help and run for their lives. Director
Zheng, however, never came back since he met him in the corridor.
He seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, with scarlet eyes, black and purple skin, and a mouth full of fangs roaring like crazy.
He overturned the steel-framed rescue bed and broke all the medical instruments that hindered his movement.
He lay on Zhang Lin’s body and pulled his neck full of blood, his delicate chest and abdomen.
He shook his head and opened it to eat.
The human body is vulnerable under the bloody fangs of this mouth.
Soon, Zhang Lin, a nurse, turned into a bloody residue and could no longer see the morning sun. The head nurse, who was
over forty years old, shivered in the office and dialed the alarm phone in tears. As everyone knows, waiting for the police is also the same. The
once bustling hospital is now in chaos, full of people running madly, screaming and running with their heads in their hands. The people
in the middle, they don’t even know what’s going on, they just run with it. The crowds in
front and behind them were frightened as if they had seen a ghost, and they were frantically hiding from the pursuers who were stumbling and covered with blood.
A lot of people, no, a lot of people can’t be called human anymore.
The zombies who were bitten and mutated included staff in white coats and patients who had just been admitted to the hospital.
Doctors are no longer benevolent, and those who are on a drip are no longer ill.
They are powerful, tirelessly dragging their black and purple eerie bodies, with ugly and salivating mouths, teeth and claws. Xiao Li,
an anesthesiologist, had just come out of the operating room when he was pushed to the ground by the mutated family members of the patient and began to eat violently and horribly. As soon as the cold and sticky fangs of the
zombies touched the warm skin of the living and the beating pulse on the neck, they were stimulated like the fragrance of ten miles of old wine.
Scarlet eyes shine, suddenly buried in Xiao Li’s body, immediately blood spatter.
Xiao Li’s struggling and kicking legs gradually calmed down, just as quickly as he anesthetized the patient. With
a crash, the operating room lights went out and the door opened. The nurse and the chief surgeon moved the stretcher out with their backs to the door.
Lying on the ground is eating the zombie family as if to feel the prey fat taste, slowly raised his head.
Their faces were covered with sticky blood and minced meat, and they were chewing a small part of their mouths when they pulled their cheeks. Like cheetahs,
they lock on to their targets, stand up and stagger toward their fresh prey.
Originally, he should be waiting for the family members of the patients.
Dressed in Zhou Zheng, carrying a computer bag and a brand-new stainless steel lunch box on his seat, he waited expectantly for his wife to remove the lesion, but was bitten by a zombie from nowhere.
At this moment, his light gray shirt was already covered with blood, and there were still a few strands of arrogant hair hanging in his right chest pocket.
Zombie like him, no thought, no future, empty eyes no longer have a wife, care, love.
Only endless biting and eating, bloodthirsty.
Inpatient buildings, outpatient corridors, snow-white clinic doors.. There were heavy blood stains in a crooked way.
Desperate people were either pushed to the ground or attacked and bitten, and the cold doorknobs were covered with warm, blood-dripping limbs and broken arms.
No one would have thought that the son of the security guard uncle would be the first to be keenly aware of the difference.
No one would have expected that the medical school, where the statue of Bethune stood at the gate, would be full of hunger and misery, no less than purgatory on earth.
Zombies really broke out!
The end is coming!
