Chapter 8, She's a Little Fierce QAQ (8)

It's the woman from before.

I don't know what she went through, but she didn't see her for a day, but she suddenly became haggard, her eye sockets were blue, her lips were dry, and her hair was messy.

Shen Jiu stared at her for a while: "What are you doing over there?" ”

The woman didn't answer.

She stared at Shen Jiu in a trance for a while, stretched out her hand towards her, and said like crazy: "Eat, eat." ”

She stumbled towards Shen Jiu.

Shen Jiu narrowed her eyes suddenly, she subconsciously raised her vigilance, her fingertips fell down slightly, and the fruit knife fell into her hand in an instant.

She bent her elbow and slammed it into the woman's abdomen. The woman was in pain, and bent down suddenly, and Shen Jiu turned his hand again, and put the knife across the woman's neck.

She was a little impatient: "Didn't I tell you?" There was still some leftover food in the supermarket storeroom. ”

She lowered her eyebrows and stared at the woman: "It's useless for you to follow me, I won't give you my food." ”

Shen Jiu's blade pressed forward, almost hitting her artery, and quickly retracted, "Don't follow me anymore." ”

She put away her knife and turned to leave, but the woman threw herself on her leg and howled, "My boy is still hungry, he is dying of hunger!" You save him! Save him! ”

Shen Jiu pulled out his leg impatiently: "Your own child, why don't you save it yourself, and ask someone else to save it?" ”

The woman was stunned.

She stared at Shen Jiu for a while, looking a little dazed: "I...... I? ”

She suddenly woke up: "Yes, yes, yes!" ”

She let go of her hand, got up from the ground, pulled her mouth and laughed: "My child, my child ......"

She staggered back.

Shen Jiu furrowed his eyebrows.

She stared at the woman's back for a moment, shook her head slowly, and lowered her head to nibble on her lunch.

In this last days, everyone has their own suffering, and she herself is just a struggling ant, and she can't care about other people's affairs.

She quickly finished her lunch, cut down the zombies for another afternoon, and didn't return home until the evening.

As soon as she pushed open the door, she heard a hurried footstep, and Fu Yuanju greeted her.

He rushed over and wanted to hug Shen Jiu, his arm was half open, and he was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he stopped his movements abruptly, only tilted his head, stared at her with bright pupils, and his tone was a little joyful: "Sister!" ”

He turned sideways to let Shen Jiu in, tore off the towel on the side and handed it to her: "Sister, wipe it." ”

Shen Jiu glanced at him, did not refuse his kindness, took the towel, wiped his hands and face, and then threw the towel back on the shelf on the side.

She turned around and was about to go back to the house, but Fu Yuanju grabbed her sleeve.

He leaned over, pursed his lips, and his long and thin eyelashes shook slightly: "Sister." ”

He took the initiative to report his day's situation to Shen Jiu, and his voice was well-behaved: "I went out today to observe our building. ”

"Removing us from this building, there are still seven people left alive." Fu Yuanju thought for a while, and then said, "This afternoon, the woman on the third floor knocked on the door from door to door, saying that her child was dying of hunger, and begged us to take a look." ”

He leaned over and whispered, "I didn't open the door, but the man on the second floor went with her." ”

He hesitated, and his voice was lowered: "But I only saw him go, but I didn't see him come out." ”