Chapter 17: Desperate Voting

As soon as the door was opened, the stench came to the face, more unbearable than the previous rooms, in front of me, there was a kitchen, or a slaughterhouse, there were corpses all over the place, they were all missing arms and legs, but unlike the bite of the zombies, their wounds appeared smooth, and even the bones were broken.

Although I didn't want to admit it, I couldn't believe it, but after a few glances around, I saw more direct evidence, on the top of several stainless steel tables, scattered palms, ribs, and a small pile of dug out internal organs. By the window, where the curtains were originally hung, there were slices of meat that had been cut and rotted and smelly.

Suddenly, 9527's throat tightened, and he almost vomited, and immediately threw the door out to relieve some relief. With his hands on his knees, panting, he couldn't imagine that the humans who created themselves could be such dirty, sinful creatures that could even be cannibalistic.

Looking at the corpse at the top of the stairs now, I no longer feel any heroic, desperate spirit of resistance, only endless spurning and disgust.

After a random search of several rooms, 9527 went out to breathe, and not long after, Nameless came out with a bag of canned beer.

''Look what I found, on the top of the rooftop, whose private collection is it, haha'

As he spoke, he threw a can to 9527, 9527 looked up, reached out and caught it, pulled the pull ring and drank it to himself.

''What's up?'' ''

Seeing the abnormality, Nameless hurriedly stepped forward to inquire, and after learning what happened, he said: "Is this not clear, you can also see that there are probably hundreds of people gathered here, you must know where this is, this is a high-speed service area, daily supplies are enough for hundreds of people to eat for seven or eight days, located in the mountains, how can there be other supplies." Don't eat people and wait for death? ''

''That',,,''

9537 originally wanted to ask why not go out together, of course, you don't need to ask to know, most of the civilians in the settlement don't know how to survive in the wild, and then where can you go, the city? The zombies of the city are thankful that they don't come here, and this is a high-speed service area, and you don't know how many days it will take to get to the next service area, and generally no one wants to leave this shelter that has been planned for defense.

Yes, so much helplessness, what to do if you don't eat people, although it seems to make a lot of sense, but it still feels unacceptable. Even so, at least the mood calmed down, so the two continued their search together.

In another building, the two found an anomaly, and several post-it notes appeared on the door and walls of this building from time to time, and the content on them was confusing.

''8, he has tattoos, he's not a good guy''

'''69, his bald head is a shaved hairstyle that has been squatted in prison''

"Choose No. 46, his wife and daughter are dead, he is alone, choose him, we all have relatives"

''No. 163, he's a dog officer''

''Please, my daughter is only 3 years old, he would have died without me, don't choose number 203''

''Choose No. 203 ,,,,,''

this

The two glanced at each other, did not speak, and it could be seen that this was a vote, voting for who should be used as food, and I couldn't imagine that everyone agreed with this vote, and they were quite sensitive.

After searching a few more buildings, I walked all the way to the bottom of the flag-raising platform, where there was a transparent plastic box, apparently remodeled from the original donation box, and three large letters written on it were --- ballot box.

''cannibalism, eat people, and do these!'' ''

Nameless suddenly lost his temper and stepped forward to kick over the ballot box, the pieces of paper inside were scattered all over the ground, and 9527 picked up a few and looked at them

69,69,69,147,215,46,69,,,,,

It's all numbers, that's right, this is the atrocity in which everyone participates, and it is in the form of Min Zhu, which is more uncomfortable than eating people directly, an indescribable feeling.