"Which bag do you think is right for me?" I was joking while looking for a backpack that was the right size, the right weight, and had a lot of bags.

Two female zombies walked towards me with blank eyes, and I wanted to really communicate with them, but when I saw the blood and the flesh on their mouths, I suddenly gave up on this idea.

There was an indescribable sense of rejection, a sense of disgust that came out of nowhere, and I couldn't explain what it was like.

Let's just come down to human nature for now, I think.

Getting out of the way and letting them out of the store, I saw that one of them wanted to come back, and I raised my leg and gave her a gentle push, and she staggered, and immediately limped on to another place.

I ended up picking up a linen-colored outdoor backpack at the outdoor store next door.

The backpack has many bags, and the design is also very user-friendly, and carrying it on the body does not put too much pressure on the shoulders. I put the clothes I had picked out and put them on my back, and I walked to the fourth floor satisfied.

Stepping out of the safe passage, the brilliant lighting effects make the entire floor look very luxurious, and the fourth floor sells jewelry, and of course, there are all kinds of famous watches.

Ironically, this floor has the most corpses and wandering zombies on the first to fourth floors.

On the counter where countless crystal clear and elegant necklaces, bracelets, rings and other jewelry should be arranged, the display case has been shattered, and a human head and face are covered with glass shards, and the mouth is still slightly open and closed at the moment, making a faint hissing sound, looking like a woman.

A drop of jewelry fell around, sprinkled with a layer of blood, and all turned into ruby jewelry.

Looking around, from a short distance I saw a mutilated corpse, which should have belonged to this person.

"What happened to make it like this......

I snorted twice, quickly picked out a watch, and immediately went down.

Because I always feel that if I stay there for a long time, I will become a zombie too.

With the brown strap on my wrist, I looked at the time, and at 6:10, the number 7 was written in the date bar on the right.

Suddenly there was some speechlessness.

I vividly remember the date I was hospitalized because it was Children's Day.

"I actually slept for more than a month? No, if it's possible in a month, why can't it be two months, three months, or a year......"

What worries me even more is that I don't have a single memory of my slumber in my head.

"There was a car accident...... Hospitalization...... Uncle they didn't come to see me again for about the fourth day, and that night I fell asleep...... Well...... Why am I asleep......" frowned tightly, the memory was completely fragmented here, and no matter how hard I racked my brain, I couldn't find a clue.

"Also, if the disaster happened while I was asleep, and no one helped me out, it could be explained by inhumanity, but what if I never died......"

There are a lot of questions that have surfaced, and while they're a bit vague at the moment, I think someone should be able to answer some of my questions.

My uncle Guo Zheng's family.

Although I am not loved, but at least I have been adopted and raised, although it is a special period, but I look for it, he should not pretend not to know me, I wondered in my heart, but I also faintly feel uneasy.

"No matter...... I don't know if it's there, but let's go to my uncle's house first. ”

Although there are no happy memories, the thought that there is at least someone in this world for me to find, and perhaps still waiting for me, gradually brings a sense of urgency and anxiety to my heart.

Before leaving, I went to the kitchenware store on the second floor, put some dishes and chopsticks in my bag, and then found two stainless steel kitchen knives, one large and one small, with me.

If you smear the blood on your body again, the whole bloody butcher, haha.

Of course I wouldn't do that, and although it was very slight, I still have to admit that I have some cleanliness habits.

When I got to the first floor, I was looking for food that would not spoil for a long time. When I passed through the fresh food area, just as I expected, pork, beef, chicken, and so on, were bitten to pieces, and the remaining residual meat was black and hard, looking a bit like bloodstone with low blood concentration.

"It seems that meat food should never be carried, not to mention the short shelf life, and if it goes bad, it will stain other foods that are put together."

After walking for a while, I finally found the most suitable food on the shelf.

I carefully picked out the five bags of ramen, bucket noodles, canned fish, canned sausages, and canned fruits, not just the delicious ones, but the lightest ones as much as possible.

“…… My cousin doesn't seem to eat spicy food, right? ”

Searching through the meagre memories, I tried to pick out some foods that might suit their tastes. Even if Uncle and they are still alive, there may not be much food stored, and I am not afraid that zombies can move freely, but it is difficult for them to say.

After about an hour, I filled all the space in my backpack after tidying up, and I also stuffed all the large and small pockets with small cans and other foods.

I looked down at my watch, it was almost 20 o'clock, the sky outside was getting gray, the first night after the disaster was approaching, and although I knew that I would not be attacked by zombies, I still felt an indescribable gloom.

Fastening the belt of my backpack, putting on leather gloves, and adjusting the position of the kitchen knife at my waist, I walked out of the supermarket.

When I came to the bicycle parking lot near the hospital, there was silence inside, and I picked one out of the locked, which looked like it was still fresh and the paint hadn't fallen off.

"XX Residential Area...... XX unit XX number, I should be not mistaken......"

I rode my bike slowly, and occasionally a zombie would stop and wait for him to pass by.

This car accident also happened when I went back to my uncle's house for the first time in three years after the college entrance examination. Before I could go back to take a look, I was transported directly by ambulance to the hospital here.

"Hmm...... If you remember correctly, cross the bridge in front of you and turn right...... Hey, I'm glad the street lights are still on. ”

Although I haven't been back for three years, from elementary school to junior high school graduation, I walk home alone for more than 40 minutes every day.

Although there are not many childhood memories left, everything I remember is vivid.

After a while, the shops on both sides of the street began to gradually increase, but without exception they were all lifeless, some of the doors were directly open, and the soft lighting was not turned off, but they were empty.

Although there are a lot of corpses in this area, there don't seem to be many zombies alive, and occasionally you can see those two passing by from a distance.

Finally, when I climbed a small slope, I saw two solemn brown openwork iron gates, one of which was standing still for the loyal guards, and the other waving to me with a friendly open heart.

Looking through the half door, on both sides of the wide blue-gray avenue, the leafy camphor trees are neatly arranged, and more than a dozen villas are lined up in the regular green belt.

The light illuminates the stone path leading to the villa on both sides, and it looks especially beautiful mixed with the pale moonlight.

"It's been three years, after all......" I pushed my bicycle and walked in, like a mountain cannon into the city.

My uncle is the vice president of XX Company, and my family background is naturally not bad, and although I have always pretended not to know in front of my uncle, the inheritance they took back then does not seem to be a small amount, which is also the information I got when I was displaced among relatives.

But I don't feel sorry for it, because I've never asked about it, and I never felt like the money was supposed to be mine.

I don't even know who my biological parents are, where they are, how they died, and how can I have the leisure to think about what inheritance, when I was a child, what I hoped for most was to meet someone who didn't talk to me, what could I say to me? Opening my mouth is nothing more than two sentences, and now I think about it, although I can laugh at it, but when I was young, I shrunk my neck and trembled, desperately begging them in my heart not to give me a face, not to say words that hurt me.

Sighing softly, I continued to walk and look, and found that the villa had become more refined and more complex after the renovation, but there were either zombies or dead corpses in front of the heavy open doors around them.

At present, the zombies I encountered on this avenue are sparse and sparse, after all, it is a villa area where only rich people can live, and they should have fled on the first day of the incident, I thought.

Finally, I came to the place I remembered, a three-story duplex villa, and a black Mercedes sedan was parked on the right side of the house. I parked my bike and looked carefully at the license plate number, and there was no mistake, it was my uncle's car.

Suddenly, my heart beat faster, and I became nervous for no reason.

"Will it ......?" I looked up and saw that the lights on the third floor seemed to be on, but that alone was not sure if I was still alive.

With trepidation, I slowly walked along the stone path, stepped on two stone steps, and came to the small pavilion in front of the door.

The large oval-shaped light bulb hung on the roof and glowed faintly with golden light, and on the right side was a bonsai with intertwined roots, which had grown half a man tall.

"Three years ago, it was only up to my calf......

Looking at it and smiling, I took another deep breath and reached out to knock on the door.

"Wait, the license plate number should be right, right?" The movement came to an abrupt halt, and I carefully glanced at the license plate number again, and after making sure that there were no mistakes, I stood up straight again in front of the door, trying to suppress my nervousness, and preparing to speak in a steady tone.

"Knock" I knocked on the door twice and said, "Uncle! Are you there? I'm Tang Shi. ”

My uncle's surname is Guo, my surname is Zhen, and it is said that I followed my father's surname.

I waited quietly for the door to be opened, but suddenly I felt that the scene in front of me was more similar to the scene when I came home from school and waited for the door to open.

smiled bitterly, it seems that the person who opened the door to him at that time has always been his cousin.

When I walked home sweating profusely, my cousin had already finished taking a shower at home in her father's limousine.

Every time the door opened, the first thing that caught my eye was an indifferent back; In the kitchen, there would be the smell of oil and the sound of aunts asking questions, and from the living room, the occasional uncle who watched the ball game would shout and scold.

At that time, I realized that in this world, although some doors are opened, there are two worlds inside and outside the door, and even if you walk in through the door, you will never belong to that world.

"Is it really not there?"

I frowned and went to twist the lock, it was locked.

"Don't they ......?"

I immediately denied my speculation, people with families should not be negative to the point of suicide, even if it is out of love for their children, they should try to fight.

I remembered the kitchen knife on my waist, and when I was thinking about whether to force it open, a trembling voice came from behind the door: "Who, who!" ”

I was shocked and immediately shouted, "Uncle! It's me, Don Shi! He knocked on the door again, but suddenly there was no movement behind it.

Seeing the other party's attitude, as far as I am concerned, I feel that the atmosphere has become a little awkward.

They knew it was me, but they didn't want to open the door, or they were afraid that I would harm them, so they didn't dare to open the door.