Earth 21st Century: March 15, 2030

End of calendar: winter solstice, snowflake season

The scene of the end seems to have calmed down, and a thin white mist is forever floating in the air.

In the 86 version of Journey to the West, the white fog that is used as a special effect and Douyun is very thin, like a layer of white veil, as if the white fog will dissipate as long as you blow lightly.

But in fact, this white fog can never be dispelled!

The whole world is like being placed next to the fog outlet of a huge white fog making machine, and you will never be able to blow away this kind of thing that is full of artistic conception at first glance, and after looking at it for a long time, you will once think that you are blind.

Uh, what were you doing three months ago?

Xiao Quan tapped his head, stopped his pen and gently closed the hardcover diary, he stared at the white fog outside the window again, and was stunned for a while, "Has it been three months?" ”

The fog obscures the sun, and electronics fail, and what Xiao Quan wants most is a mechanical watch to tell the time, which is sold in the grocery store, but he needs the head of a zombie leader.

This so-called zombie leader, Xiao Quan really hasn't seen anything like it, and the zombie characteristics in his eyes seem to be a virtue - seeing the extreme enthusiasm of human beings, he then dances and pounces and bites......

The white fog outside the balcony has changed from gray at the beginning to transparent white now, which shows that the sky is bright.

Xiao Quan stood up and paced to the single bed near the window, on which was Shao Benchu, who had been in a coma for more than half a month.

Half a month ago, Xiao Quan and Shao Benchu were besieged by at least six alienated cats and beasts in a bar on the side of Huaihai Road.

If it weren't for Shao Benchu biting his fingers and shouting a sentence of law at the end, Xiao Quan believed that his parts would now become trading items in the grocery store downstairs.

Shao Benchu's roar made the alienated cats and beasts seem to be collectively electrified, and after fixing their bodies for a few seconds, they immediately ran out of the bar, while Shao Benchu has been standing with an angry King Kong appearance for a long time.

Xiao Quan didn't think that Shao Benchu was the kind of sassy love showman, and the facts proved his opinion - as a result, this person, from that moment until today, has been in a coma.

Every time Xiao Quan thought about the events of that day, he regretted it.

Of course, what he regretted was not Shao Benchu's coma, in principle, of course, he would feel twelve points grateful because of Uncle Shao's tiger body, after all, no one wants to be the feces of those cats.

However, this kind of spiritual level at the moment is not the main direction that Xiao Quan considers at this stage, what he regrets the most is that the food in that bar was not packed and brought back, you know, a bottle of beer in the supermarket on the corner can be exchanged for a bowl of Northeast rice!

In the past half a month, Xiao Quan has killed no less than fifty zombies, from the first old, weak, sick and disabled, to the last adult zombies, and the food exchanged in the grocery store has also changed from the first filling of eight-treasure porridge to the recent glucose.

Xiao Quan believes that if he doesn't find a way to wake up Shao Benchu, then this guy full of secret colors will definitely die.

Xiao Quan didn't mind using Shao Benchu's uninfected corpse to exchange for some food with the gang of crumbs in the corner supermarket.

However, before the last step, he would never make such a decision that seemed natural at the moment!

Yes, Xiao Quan's main purpose is to wake up Shao Benchu, as for what to do when he wakes up, Xiao Quan won't think about it.

Because in his opinion, as long as this girl can open her eyes and speak, then she will never die, which has been proven when they met by chance in the mountains many years ago.

Stuffed a thin booklet into Shao Benchu's clothes, and tucked the corner of his back for him, Xiao Quan bent down and owed: "Shao, I'm going out hunting today, I'll go farther, I hope your book of heaven can bless me from being infected, and I hope that you can bless me not to be deceived by that fat man in the grocery store, he said, as long as anyone can help him bring that box back, the things in the broken store are as I choose, I can see clearly, there are several kinds of messy medicines in his store." ”

Carefully put on the jacket and tied the leggings, Xiao Quan went to the wall to open the calendar, took off the long bag hanging on the wall, tore open the mouth of the cloth bag, and a sword was in sight.

Speaking of this sword, it is also Xiao Quan's sad history of blood and tears, he played mobile games and charged no less than 70,000 yuan, but found that in the server where he was, the player who had been pressing him was the game company's trust!

In order to defend his rights, Xiao Quan called the game company a lot, and the final result was this sword as an atonement.

Of course, the words on the official face are not called reparations, but to give back to old users, it is said that this sword called "Tai'a" is made of patterned steel, the blade is about one meter long, has been opened, the market price is worth 2,000 yuan, and it is a global limited edition.

I asked a friend who knew a little bit about it, and I found out that I had been deceived again - this sword can only be regarded as a sword embryo, which translates to a big iron piece with a cooler appearance.

At the moment, this sword still plays a role more or less, because there are many people who go to the grocery store to exchange food, but more people often like to get food by treating their own kind violently, which is the inferior nature of human beings.

Therefore, when encountering the kind of garbage with hungry eyes that are green, Xiao Quan usually uses a sword to cut off the opponent's hands and feet, and then drags it directly to the corner supermarket to exchange rice.

Xiao Quan carefully wrapped "Tai'a" tightly with a sheet and tied it to his back.

He walked to the door, lifted his backpack in one hand and put it on his back, and went downstairs without looking back.

"Xiao Ye, hehe, have you eaten? Went out to kill zombies again today? At the entrance of the stairway, a bald fat man in a ripped down jacket greeted him with a smile on his face.

The fat man didn't dare to get close to Xiao Quan's range of half a meter, and those seniors who had approached were all exchanged for rice by Xiao Quan, but his worthless smiling face was exchanged for steamed buns a few times, which had to be diligent, smile and not die.

Xiao Quan put his fingers on the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked at the fat man in front of him expressionlessly, and bared his teeth: "How many times have you said it, don't let Xiao Ye Xiao Ye scream, it's become a supper, you really want me to be suppered by those zombies?" ”

The bald fat man hurriedly waved his hand, the fat hands that were used to count banknotes before the catastrophe were now black and exuding an inexplicable smell, he tried to bend his waist lower, his mouth was grinning to the maximum, and the cavities in the back molars could be seen, "Master Xiao, ah no, Uncle Xiao, look at my mouth, it's all for the hungry who can't speak, it should be beaten." As he spoke, he slapped his hand into his mouth.

"Well, you better stop, as long as you still have the strength to fan yourself in the mouth, it means that there is still food in your stomach," Xiao Quan waved his hand to stop the bald fat man, took out a piece of overnight rice dumplings from his pocket and threw it on the ground, he thought about it, and then took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and threw it over, "Bald, I can't always call you bald after knowing you for so long, what's your name?" ”

The bald fat man hurriedly grabbed the rice dumplings and mineral water, did not eat them immediately, but carried them in his arms, covered them tightly with the dirty rags on his body, and he said with a waist and said: "Look at what you said, Uncle Xiao, you say that a bald person is a bald man, I think the name of the bald man is very good, hehe, it is very good." ”

Xiao Quan took off his sunglasses, he stared at the bald fat man with his eyes, and said slowly, "Bald, one last chance." ”

"Liu Zhikuan!" The bald fat man shouted loudly with his head held high, there was an echo in the entire corridor, no way, conditioned reflex!

He was really afraid of Xiao Quan, some time ago, he saw Xiao Quan dragging a half-dead person to exchange rice, and the gang of people in the corner supermarket said that the person he took didn't know if he was infected and didn't dare to accept it, but he saw Xiao Quan scrape off a piece of meat on the man's leg and send it to his mouth with a knife, and while chewing, he said let him come to inspect the goods first to see if he was infected!

That's a living person! His eardrums hurt when he heard the scream.

Xiao Quan took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket and threw them on the ground, looked at Liu Zhikuan and said, "There is a comatose person in Room 502 of Building 2, you give me a good look at him, don't be exchanged for food by those miscellaneous pieces, I will come back tonight at the earliest, tomorrow night at the latest, you will have to eat at that time, is there a problem?" ”

Liu Zhikuan wiped the sweat on his head, nodded hurriedly and said, "No problem, no problem, Uncle Xiao, I won't take the key if you look at it, I'll just guard it downstairs, except for you in the corridor, no one else can go up if they want to, but if someone really comes up, you see, my physique, my ......."

Xiao Quan slowly leaned forward, stared at Liu Zhikuan coldly, and the words between his teeth collapsed outward: "You can't stop people from going up, I won't trouble you, just keep yourself, just wait for me to come back and tell me who it is, understand?" ”

"I understand, I understand! Rest assured, I'm absolutely up to the task. ”

Xiao Quan straightened up, put his sunglasses back on, pushed out a bicycle from the corridor, and slowly walked into the white mist......