Chapter 18: It's so sad
Let's go, go into the bedroom, lock the bedroom door firmly, so that even if the zombies come in, they won't be able to help us for a while! Lin Hao saw that the movements of the female zombies in front of the door were getting bigger and bigger, and with the movements of the female zombies all around, they quickly attracted other zombies, dense forests, and wolf-like bloodthirsty green light walked around every corner.
Wenju quickly helped Lin Hao to the bedroom, locked the door tightly, and still didn't feel at ease, so he moved the table and chairs behind the door and strengthened them.
Go to sleep! Lin Hao was half lying on the bed, seeing that everything was ready, he said lightly with a calm face.
Zombies won't come in! Manjushri said uneasily.
Lin Hao sighed, clasped his hands to his chest, and said calmly: "I don't know, but as long as I survive tonight safely, and wait for dawn, I will be safe!"
Hearing Lin Hao say this, and then looking at Lin Hao's comfortable expression, for some reason, Manjushri blamed himself even more.
Sleep, by the way, give me a cloth and stuff it in my mouth in case of snoring! After finishing speaking, Lin Hao looked for it by himself to see if there were any rags.
You sleep, snoring and I remind you!
You don't sleep? Lin Hao asked.
No? In case something happens to wake you up! Listening to the increasingly violent hammer sound outside the door, and there were strange roars all around, Manjushri couldn't help but shake his head and said.
If you don't sleep, how can you deal with zombies, and it's not too late to wake up when they enter the house, come, just sleep next to me! Lin Hao saw that Wenjushri's face was pale, and he knew that she was not in good health, and because she had worked a lot in the past few days, she didn't sleep anymore, so she had been nervous, and the whole person would definitely collapse, and he ordered in a stern tone at the moment.
God knows how Lin Hao could be so calm, but it was Lin Hao's spirit of not being afraid of heaven and earth that infected Manjushri and made her feel a lot more at ease. Immediately no longer reluctant, he slowly lay on the bed, turned his back to Lin Hao, leaned on his shoulder and slowly closed his eyes.
I'm here, don't be afraid! Lin Hao felt the trembling of Manjushri's body on the side, and said softly with relief.
Kindness! Manjushri curled up like a child, and obediently responded, because he was too tired in the past few days, so he leaned on Lin Hao's shoulder, squeezed it inside, and fell asleep with trepidation.
Watching Wenju slowly fall asleep, Lin Hao took the pistol beside him and clenched it, turned sideways, and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window. The shining eyes looked through the heavy curtains, and he seemed to be able to see countless zombies swimming outside in the water, but the more nervous he was, the more fearless Lin Hao became.
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.