The boy met many people running around in the street, and he ran with them, but he was too young and was soon left behind, and then he was left alone. After that, a strange group of people passed by him, looking much like the people who were running, but very different.

This group of people was more like the woman he saw for the first time, and the smell from their heads made him swallow saliva.

However, the boy was not hungry at this time, and the smell attracted him to walk in the unknown direction with the slow, stiff group. Because these people walked very slowly, he easily followed them.

He grabbed a person beside him, who stiffened his neck, slowly lowered his head to look at him expressionlessly, and then shook himself off, broke free from the little boy's pull and continued to walk forward, sniffing back and forth with his nose from time to time.

It wasn't until a little girl hiding in a trash can was found by the group of people with their sense of smell that the expressions of these people changed, revealing the sharp fangs hidden in their mouths, and the low roaring voice showed that they were extremely excited at this time.

The little girl screamed in fright, but these people were indifferent, and even more, a group of people gathered around, one grabbed the little girl's limbs and head, and several people fought like this, and the little girl was torn to pieces in an instant.

The men held a part of the little girl's body to their lips and bit and sucked it up, and a bright red liquid came out of the corners of their mouths, dripping on the ground, staining red.

The boy saw the man holding the girl's head, and he had a lot of strength. His hands pinched the girl's head, and his fingers inserted into the girl's eyes, which widened with horror.

Since there was less blood in the head than the rest of the body, the man squeezed the girl's skull with both hands in order to be able to drink more blood.

Listening to the sound of "poof", the girl's head was completely flattened and crushed, and yellow and white brains flowed out.

The boy looked at the yellow-white goo and licked his lips. It's a lot like what he'd been using to fill his stomach before. So he walked over, stood on tiptoe, and reached for the girl's broken head.

However, he was too short to be touched. But the yellow-white brain dripped down the fingers that grabbed the girl's skull and onto his raised little face.

The boy touched it with his fingers and put it in his mouth. But there was no taste at all, although it was the same as the ones he had eaten before, but it did not have the unique sweet taste of those brains before.

The boy smashed his mouth and took two steps back in disappointment. In case it gets into the girl's cerebral blood again.

After a day of wandering the streets with these strange people, the boy was hungry and left them alone to find the body of the headshot.

But such corpses were rare, and he walked all night with his small body shaking, except for the aimless wandering of people on the road. Didn't find a guy with a headshot.

Until an aunt grabbed him and dragged him into a building.

He was hungry at this time, and his limbs were weak, and he shook his head to look at the aunt who carried him into the building.

The aunt touched the boy's little face distressedly, only to feel that the tentacles were cold, and her eyes couldn't help but roll out tears.

"Child, can't I find your adult! How can you wander alone on the street, do you know that the street is dangerous? ”

The boy didn't speak, he couldn't speak, but he seemed to understand what his aunt was saying.

"Look at your face is blue and cold. Must have been frightened. Alas, you are also a fortune teller, and you are blessed to be so wandering around the street that you were not caught and eaten by those things! ”

The aunt picked up the boy and walked to the second floor and took out the key.

She saw the boy on the windowsill of her house while looking down, and when she heard that the search and rescue team of the base would come recently, she looked downstairs from the window every day to prevent herself from being left behind by the search and rescue team in this terrible city.

Putting the boy on the couch, the boy went limp.

The aunt was taken aback. Ask the boy where he is uncomfortable.

He thought about it, he was hungry, but it seemed that he had to tell her with his mouth, because she kept moving and moving. He also made a voice that he could understand.

He opened his mouth, but only uttered a few whining syllables, and the aunt was confused.

He weakly put his thin index finger into his mouth and wrapped it in two mouthfuls.

The aunt was happy, it turned out that the little guy was hungry.

She still had some rice noodles at home, so she cooked a bowl of thick white rice porridge for the boy.

The boy looked at the hot white rice porridge and swallowed his saliva. This thing is also very similar to what he ate before, it is all sticky for nothing.

The aunt scooped out a little with a small spoon and blew it to feel that it would not be hot, so she fed it to the boy's mouth.

The boy sucked it into his stomach, and although it didn't taste much, it was very hot and comfortable, so he grabbed the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

The aunt hurriedly went to grab it, for fear that he would be burned.

How could he feel hot, but the heat flowed into his stomach, and he really didn't feel hungry, but his mind was still not very clear.

Uh-huh, it's still the viscous white liquid I drank before that tastes better, and after drinking it, I feel that I have inexhaustible strength all over my body, and my head is not so heavy.

The aunt served another bowl to the boy.

This time he didn't drink it. This thing is just full, and it can't satisfy his appetite.

The aunt sat by the window every day and looked out, but still did not see the search and rescue vehicle. When he had nothing to do, he began to teach the boy to speak.

She thought the boy was frightened by the outside world and had a language barrier.

After a few days, the boy was already able to read fluently and have a simple conversation with her.

The reason why he can read all the articles but is not good at communicating is that the boy has only been in this world for a few days and cannot answer many of his aunt's questions.

The aunt asked him to read the article all the time, and the more he read, the more he understood.

And the aunt was surprised to find that this boy was simply a genius. As long as he is taught something, he will learn it as soon as he learns.

But at present, in addition to reading and reading, it seems that the only thing he can teach is cooking. After all, she is an authentic housewife who has practiced good cooking skills that she is proud of.

So she took out the only remaining rice and flour at home, as well as some quick-frozen fresh meat and seafood.

The so-called Qiao Woman, as long as she has the ingredients in hand, she can make a table of dishes with flowers.

At the moment, she can't make all the food at home because she doesn't know how long she will be stuck at home. Although there is now a small mouth, but, fortunately, the boy does not eat much. And only one meal a day is required.

She wondered why the boy ate so little, because he was afraid that the food would not starve. What a sensible child who makes people feel distressed. The aunt is more and more fond of boys.

In fact, the boy eats a meal just to maintain his body from collapsing. Although the food made for him by his aunt tasted different, he didn't think it was as good as the skulls of the corpses he found outside.

And since he came to his aunt's house, his body has not grown up. I think he still has to eat those brains to grow up quickly.

The aunt taught the boy a meal every morning and ate it with the boy after cooking. In the afternoon, the boy made the same meal as the aunt made in the morning, and watched the aunt eat it.

In the end, the aunt's family could no longer find any food.

The boy began to be hungry again until he was dizzy and weak, and when he saw that his aunt had nothing to eat, he felt that his aunt must be in the same state as him now.

So he told his aunt to go out and find something to eat.

Of course, the aunt would not ask a child to go alone to such a terrible world outside, and stop him and tell him to wait for her at home. He went out of the house with two kitchen knives.

The boy waited at home for a day and a night, but did not wait for his aunt to come back, so he had to go out on his own to find food.

At this time, he had not eaten for two days, and he was almost crawling around the streets. Finally, a few zombies with their heads shot were found at the door of a community, and these zombies seemed to have just been shot in the head, and their brains were still hanging on the bloody skull, not dry.

He licked and sucked the liquid that had kept him hungry for so long. After sucking one and throwing it away, pick up the other one and suck it up. It wasn't until he sucked the brains of all the zombie skulls on the ground that he licked his lips unfinished.

Then he got up and saw his aunt, whom he hadn't seen for a day.

The aunt held a kitchen knife in one hand and a large bag of rice and vegetables in the other, looking at the boy dumbfounded.

She was trapped in a small supermarket in this neighborhood yesterday and didn't come out until this morning when she saw that there were fewer zombies outside. But after walking a few steps, I found a boy kneeling on the ground holding a zombie's head and drinking a special drink.

The boy was about to run over when he saw that the aunt was happy, but the aunt stepped back again and again, and gestured at the boy with the kitchen knife in her hand, telling him not to approach.

The boy didn't understand, and then he seemed to think of something, and he was very sorry, and said to his aunt, "I'm so hungry, so I accidentally drank them all, auntie, do you blame me for not leaving them for you?" ”

The aunt gasped and screamed as if she was running away from her own community. But within two steps of leaving the gate of the community, he was caught by two zombies.

The boy remembered the picture of the group tearing up the little girl before, and ran desperately to protect the aunt.

But it was still a step too late.

The two zombies, one in front of the other, grabbed the aunt in the middle, tilted their heads, and bit down on the aunt's neck.

The aunt's screams stopped abruptly, and the kitchen knife and food bag in her hand fell to the ground as her hands fell.

The boy angrily pushed the two zombies away. The two zombies took a few steps back, and then grabbed the fallen aunt with their teeth and claws.

The boy clenched his fists, his eyes were blood-red, and he instantly grew into the appearance of a young man, and shot the two zombies in the head one by one.

The two zombies fell to the ground, and the boy walked back to help his aunt, and he slowly became a child less than five years old.

The aunt was not torn apart like that little girl, then she would definitely wake up.

Thinking so, he kept guarding his aunt until he really opened her eyes and stood up. (To be continued.) )

PS: Nana has not moved since it was put on the shelves...... But there are still a lot of cute children's shoes to the tile to vote for the recommendation, Nana is here to say thank you, no matter how low the order is, or will stick to the end, never a eunuch!

Nana, stand up!