Manjushri drove for the first time, except for being a little nervous, starting the car for a long time, everything else was fine, and there was no chaos. In fact, in this kind of apocalypse, if you want to drive, as long as you can start, after all, the complicated traffic rules in the past, such as traffic lights, turn signals, zebra crossings, here, all don't have to pay attention, the whole wide road, except for the scattered zombies, there is only you, how to drive, to put it bluntly, in this case, you don't deliberately, it's difficult to get into a car accident.

But after all, he is a novice, although the road is extremely empty, Manjushri still slowly and carefully on the road, along the way, feeling the scenery outside the car window disappearing rapidly, the strong wind blowing in his face curls his hair and dancing, and his heart is also stimulated by an inexplicable freshness, for a while, he is a little addicted.

After driving steadily for about half an hour, Wenju came to the snack city again last time, walked in quickly, took out a few small hot pots and stuffed them in the car, and took some spicy seasonings.

Subsequently, Wenju drove to several large supermarkets, it was late, the supermarket was very gloomy and gray, and the neatly arranged packaging on the shelves was a faint dust, Wenju did not stop more, and took some instant noodles in a panic, dragon beard noodles and other foods with a long shelf life, filled with two boxes, stuffed in the trunk, although the heart still felt that the food was monotonous, but it was getting westerly and drooping, and it was not too early, so I had to give up and start the car to return the same way.

When I returned to the Donglin community, the shadows of the trees were slanting westward, the dusk was late, and the surroundings were gloomy. Perceiving the cold atmosphere around him, Manjushri jumped cautiously, looked around vigilantly, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he quickly opened the trunk, put it on the basket, held a small hot pot in his arms, made full use of all areas of his body, and cautiously walked towards the sixth floor.

The hand carrying the basket was lifted with difficulty to open the door, Lin Hao was still lying on the bed and falling asleep, and the slight snoring gave the frightened Manjushri a reassuring pill and made her feel down-to-earth.

Not in a hurry to wake up Lin Hao, Wenshu first carefully closed the window and tightened the curtains, and then put the food on the table, poured the small hot pot full of mineral water and placed it in the middle, and the prepared oil bowls were placed on both sides.

Before she had time to be complacent, the faint fishy smell in the house made Wenshu frown, she was just busy preparing food, she didn't notice the gloomy coagulated blood stains on the floor, at this moment, under the darkness, the scarlet color was extremely eye-catching, so that Wenju couldn't help but feel nervous, and his body involuntarily leaned towards Lin Hao, who was still asleep.

Imagine who would be in a good mood in this environment, how could Lin Hao not be sad, thinking about this, Manjushri picked up the remaining buckets of mineral water, took out the towel and moistened it, endured the complex emotions of discomfort and sadness, and carefully cleaned it up.

The blood has been coagulated for nearly a week, clinging to the ground, so it is very difficult to clean up, Manjushri worked hard, sweating profusely, so he could not clean up three porcelain plates, and the gloomy blood stains were all over the living room floor, and there were many mortal cultivators in the bedroom by the toilet.

I'll help you! I don't know when, Lin Hao woke up, and looked at Manjushri lying on the floor alone and tired, and couldn't help but speak.

Forget it, I can do it alone, you can rest for a while! Manjushri wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and said softly. In his heart, he didn't want Lin Hao to be sad again, after all, touching his parents' blood with his own hands was an emotional torture for anyone.

Lin Hao didn't appreciate Manjushri's affection, he forced himself to go to the ground, took a towel, and wiped it by himself, his resolute face looked indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were pursed.

It was already dark, and the moonlight shone through the curtains, and the wiped floor reflected the silver light, which contrasted strongly with the scarlet floor on one side.

Wenju wiped the floor with all his might, and his two arms were almost sore, but on the other hand, Lin Hao on the side still had a cold face, and his eyes were empty and tireless. The two finished wiping the living room together, Wenju continued to wipe the bedroom in the direction, while Lin Hao came to the kitchen with a rag, and when he entered the kitchen, he looked at the clean floor, and for a while, his brain was like an electric shock, making him stand at the door in a daze, slowly holding his hair with both hands. Thinking back to the scenes of the past outside of the end times, he muttered to himself, "No, no.

Seeing that the kitchen had not moved for a long time, Manjushri walked over out of curiosity, and saw Lin Hao squatting on the ground, tearing his hair with both hands, his face was hideous and pale, and he looked extremely painful.

What's wrong, Lin Hao? Manjushri asked in a whisper.

Lin Hao touched the white floor with fine dust with his hand, shook his head and said, "There should be blood stains on the floor, it can't be so clean!"

Wenju patted Lin Hao on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "No, no, no, don't be so nervous."

Lin Hao stared at the floor with wide eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "My mother died in the kitchen, she died here, how can there be no traces of her blood here?"

How can you be sure she's dead here?

Lin Hao hugged his head with pain on his face and said, "Yes, it was Uncle Li who told me, there can be no mistake, why did he lie to me!"

Wenju didn't know who Uncle Li was, but seeing Lin Hao's expression so solemn, it was not easy to question, but he couldn't find good words to comfort him for a while, so he could only gently pat Lin Hao on the shoulder and stay by his side.

After being silent for a long time, looking at Lin Hao, who was sitting on the floor with a gloomy face, Wenju reminded distressedly: "Let's eat!"

I'm going to go out, after finishing speaking, Lin Hao quickly put on his coat, took the car keys from the table, and didn't care about Manjushri, and rushed away.

Seeing this, Zirou quickly followed Lin Hao, at night, there were zombies everywhere, God knows what Lin Hao thought, but no matter what, she had to be by Lin Hao's side.

At this moment, Lin Hao's head was blank, he drove to the eastern suburbs, ran wildly to the wasteland in the distance, picked up a shovel, aimed at the neat grave of the base, and dug it up like crazy.

Wenshu didn't know what Lin Hao was crazy about, so she could only stay aside and watch silently, without saying a word, and the quiet and cold surroundings made her feel a little scared.

I don't know how long it took, two sacks suddenly appeared in the deep pit, Lin Hao couldn't help but untie one of them, and when he saw the head of the zombie rolling out of it with the corners of his scarlet mouth and half of his eyes, he froze in place for a while.

Seeing Lin Hao standing silent for a long time, Manjushri couldn't help but take a step forward, pushed Lin Hao, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Hao's face was pale and he didn't speak, his whole body trembled, and his eyes looked directly at the terrifying zombie head under the moonlight.

Following Lin Hao's gaze, looking at the zombies who had already died under his feet, from her hideous face, Wenshu seemed to realize something, at this moment, Lin Hao's body on the side shook slightly, and he fell straight to the ground, his head was also cut by the gravel on the ground, blood gushed out, and the scarlet color flowed densely on the loess.