Chapter 5

After thinking about it on the weekend, she still planned to leave, she really didn't worry about her parents at home.

She tied her hair into a Dao girl's head, picked up the bow and crossbow knife bag that had been assembled last night, opened the door and prepared to go home, and before she could enter the elevator, a monster like the one she saw in the hospital suddenly rushed out of the staircase, similar to the zombie in the movie, and pounced on her with a bloody mouth open.

She was so frightened that the knife in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and she picked up the large box in her hand with her backhand and threw it like the monster.

The monster was smashed - bang - a sound on the wall, if it was a normal person who was smashed like this, he would have to fall, but after this monster fell, he didn't know the pain, and got up again and threw himself towards the weekend, the speed was very fast, she could only raise the box to resist, there was only a box between the zombie and her, the fishy smell came to the face, and the smell was disgusting.

At such a close distance, she could see the blood pus on the monster's face, like carrion, hideous and terrifying, its teeth were sharp and black and yellow, and saliva flowed down its jaw, and it stinked.

This zombie is slightly stronger than an adult man, and his movements are stiff, but at this moment, his frightened hands and feet are weak, and he is slammed against the wall by the zombie, his sharp claws are grabbed in front of her eyes, only a few centimeters away from her face, and the sharp nails seem to be able to pierce her eyeballs at any time.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, the zombie seemed to smell the fresh smell, and immediately ran excitedly to the new target, was kicked by the man and hit the wall, and the weekend quickly picked up the knife on the ground, and threw himself at the zombie, a knife on its head, the zombie's head was split in half like a watermelon, and the stinky brain blood sprayed her head and face.

She hurriedly rushed home, turned on the tap water and flushed it on her face, vomited into the toilet bowl, and vomited all the things in her stomach.

The man stood quietly at the door of the bathroom, and did not help, only watched her coldly scrub her face several times, wet her hair, and use shampoo to wash away all the stinky cerebral plasma on her head.

On the weekend, I took off my coat and scrubbed it with soap, washing it many times before drying it with a hair dryer.

Until she sat on the bed and blew her down jacket with a hair dryer, she was still shivering and trembling all over.

The surrounding sounds came into her ears more clearly, and Shijie seemed to have suddenly changed overnight, and the originally quiet community began to emit shrill screams and the impact of heavy objects from time to time, accompanied by some other creepy sounds, many people didn't know what was going on, and even some people were still asleep, and they became food for the mutated zombies around them.

Her mind was chaotic, and for a moment she seemed to be thinking a lot, and it was as if she didn't think about anything, and it was blank.

As if she had woken up suddenly, she picked up the phone and dialed the home number over and over again, but the response of the mobile phone was always blank, and there was no signal at all.

She was worried, she was afraid, she was frightened and helpless.

Maybe it was because she thought of her parents, thinking that her parents were still waiting for her to go back to take care of her, and after crying for two minutes, she calmed down again, pulled all her wet hair behind her ears, and lowered her slender neck, in a daze.

After sitting like this for about half an hour, she finally calmed down, got up and walked to the mirror, and combed her hair neatly.

Her hair is long, soft and smooth, and she usually pays great attention to maintenance. At this moment, she took a pair of scissors, grabbed the ends of her hair, aimed it below her shoulders, and cut it neatly.

She didn't dare to cut it too short, for fear that she wouldn't be able to make it a Taoist aunt, but it would be troublesome.

Teng Yue sat on the chair and watched her go from collapse and helplessness, to calmness, to recognizing the facts, and making quick decisions.

After cutting her hair short on the weekend, she dried it with a hair dryer, and put it on her head again, she took out a mask, swimming cap, swimming goggles, sleeves and other things from the drawer and put them on, the outside of the sleeves was also leather, and after doing all this, she went to touch the coat again to see if it was dry, and found that it was still wet, so she turned on the heater, dried it, and took a pair of rubber gloves out of the bathroom.

When all this was done, she took a deep breath and picked up her knife and arrow.

The corners of the man's lips raised slightly: "Not leaving?" ”

"I'll leave as soon as the fog clears." The weekend was not loud, but it was determined.

Teng Yue thinks this girl is very interesting, obviously very weak, but she can be very strong.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"Go home." Her voice was low and short, "What about you?" ”

"Jinling."

A hint of surprise flashed in the weekend's eyes, and the man asked keenly: "Your home is in Jinling?" ”

Weekend nodded, "Since you're on the way, I'll take you for a ride." ”

The man smiled and did not speak.

The reason why he proposed to take him on the weekend was also due to many considerations, the first of which was naturally his combat effectiveness.

Judging from the way he pulled her in yesterday and instantly restrained her throat and the grim and murderous expression on his face, this person is either a soldier, an underworld, or a trainee.

said that he was a soldier, but he didn't go to the hotel to stay, but came to her house to 'help'? Speaking of the underworld, when he was naked and clinging to her in pajamas, he held back and didn't do anything to her, according to the strong reaction of his body at that time, it didn't look like a GAY.

I don't know who he is over the weekend, but at least one thing, he's safe for her for the time being.

This is more than 400 kilometers to Nanshi, if there is such a help from him, it may be much safer, after all...... She listened to the sound of chewing and screaming outside, and her heart felt a chill, and her hand couldn't help but hold the machete tighter, so as not to let herself tremble with fear.

"How many days do you have enough food?"

Weekend pointed to a bag of food on the ground with his chin, "See for yourself." ”

When she was shopping that day, she brought the first bag of food home by herself, and then drove the car to buy it again, filled the car, and kept this bag at home, and the two ate some last night.

The man stretched out his hand and flipped through it, three packs of five bags of hot and sour beef noodles, he had already eaten two packs yesterday, six packs of ten corn sausages and a few packs of sausages, and then vacuum-packed chicken legs, eggs, duck legs, chicken wings, barley, compressed biscuits and the like, all together, enough for two people to eat for several days.

The man put her things down and asked her, "Is there a supermarket in the mall opposite?" ”

"The basement floor is the OLE boutique supermarket, and you can go directly to the supermarket entrance by entering from the E entrance."

The man took a bag of sausages and a bag of millet, and realized that the district kitchen was busy, and soon the smell of warm and sweet rice porridge spread in the room.

I ate some on the weekend or last night, and I just vomited again, I was already hungry, and when I smelled the smell of fragrant glutinous rice porridge, my stomach immediately growled, and I walked to the kitchen in my slippers, and took a small bowl for myself, and the man threw a bag of tea eggs to her, and tore a bag of it himself.

The first time the two got along, they didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience.

When I was drinking millet porridge, I remembered on the weekend and asked, "I don't know what your name is?" ”

"Teng Yue."

"Leap? Ten thousand horses galloping, Qiji jumping? ”

The man raised his eyes: "The rivers are boiling, and the knife and the axe are axe." ”

The weekend thought of these two words in my mind, or the end, it is everyone's favorite and most anticipated weekend. Surprised:-'What a murderous name.' Seeing the man looking at her silently, she hurriedly said: "Oh, my name is Zhou". Tengyue glanced up at her, "Sunday."