Chapter 135: A Man's Story [I]
Xu San pinched his nose and walked away from the Mercedes-Benz big G that he opened a door, a pile of bones scattered on the ground still with a trace of residual flesh, and what was really disgusting was the skulls that rolled down with the bones!
The underside of the pile of bones has coagulated with crimson lumps, which is a phenomenon after the blood has dried up, and the blood of the zombies is black...... This means that these bones are from people who have not been turned into zombies......
"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you might die." Liu Cover stared at the man kneeling in front of him like water.
"I ...... I...... Woowoo...... I need to live......" The man wailed, his hands clutching his eyes, as if he had done something that would make him miserable.
Under the muzzle of the black hole, the man slowly opened his mouth......
At the time when the J virus was just beginning to spread.
The epidemic prevention work in the third district is quite in place, spraying disinfectant in the air almost 24 hours a day, as the heart of China, the first time I learned about the zombie virus, I was ready for epidemic prevention work, but this only allowed the J virus to spread here in another way.
There are three modes of transmission of the J virus, airborne, blood-borne, and bodily fluids. Because of the extremely high concentration of disinfectant in the air, the J virus lived in Tenkyo City very undignified, and the airborne route was almost nullified.
But things are not so simple, a large number of corpses have invaded the surrounding areas of Tianjing City one after another, and this is not the end, zombies are at most like locusts crossing the street to sweep the lives on the street, and the real horror is those alien species, one by one, agile, strong, and very weird, they seem to know that behind the door of the steel house of the high-rise building lives their delicious food.
I don't know where the first xenos appeared, and then the number of xenos became more and more, and they began to sweep the floors in an organized manner, leaving not a single living person in the place of transit, and even zombies were holding and gnawing when they couldn't even find a living person......
The man, his wife and children followed the crowd and hid in the underground parking lot of the community, he watched as the people who had not come in were locked out, and then the xenos pounced on the door of the underground parking lot and began to bite, and the blood flowed in through the crack in the door, but no one dared to speak, and could only listen to the wailing outside the door gradually stopped......
"What to do, it's full of cannibalistic stuff out there now."
"yes......"
In the beginning, people could still talk a few words and get some food from the car until the food was finished......
Luckily, the funnel-shaped vents in the underground garage can collect rainwater, and a small pickup truck with a back bucket is pushed to block the gap to collect rainwater.
People don't die of thirst, but the burning hot stomach acid in the stomach still makes almost everyone have a bad time, the kind of physiological pain almost makes people lose their will, sleep more, talk less, exercise less, the whole underground garage is scattered with the rancid smell of excrement, except for drinking water, no one is willing to do any extra action, dozens of people spend an unknown number of days in this muddy, and finally one person can't hold on, frantically drinking water in an attempt to get some meager satiety.
The man did not know whether he was starved or strutted or drowned, but he was dead, and his body was floating in the back of the jeep, and the dead man was put in another jeep to prevent the water from being contaminated.
People adjust their schedules according to their watches, and there is nothing to do without starvation except sleeping.
"Dad, I'm hungry." The son said to the man.
The man's stomach was also like a fire, and he looked at his young son and went to fetch the water that had been filled.
"Dad, I just drank water." The boy pushed the kettle away from his father, and he couldn't drink it anymore.
Although my wife didn't say anything on the side, I knew from my wife's haggard state that she was not doing well.
Food......
Food......
The voice in the man's head kept struggling and shouting......
That's right! Food!
Something suddenly occurred to the man, and at a time when almost everyone was sleeping, he crept into the jeep where the corpse was kept, and gently slipped a piece of meat from the corpse with the knife on the keychain......
Although the corpse was a little rancid, the man with an empty stomach felt that it was unusually delicious, just like medium-rare beef, and if you added a little cumin, what a delicacy it was!
The man slipped the flesh from the corpse one by one, feasting on it like a primitive man.
Suddenly, a sound sounded, startling the man, and he hurriedly shrank in the corner of the jeep, for fear that someone would find out about his meat-eating behavior......
As soon as the jeep sank, another person also climbed into the jeep, glanced at the man who was cowering in the corner, was startled, and almost screamed, but was slapped by the man and covered his mouth: "Come together, come together, don't make a show." ”
The man who was covering his mouth nodded slightly, and the man let go of the hand covering his mouth, and after the two were full, the man cut two and brought them back, ready to be eaten by his wife and son.
After feeding his son, the man gently woke his wife: "If you have food, eat a little." ”
"What is this...... This is...... Meat!!!!??? The wife then lowered her voice: "Where did you get it??? ”
The man didn't speak, he knew his wife knew it.
Day after day, the man cut off pieces of the corpse and used it as food for the family.
Until one day, another man died, starving. When people put this corpse together with the previous corpse, they found that the previous corpse had been cut on the thigh one after another, and it seemed that someone had cut off the flesh of the corpse with a sharp weapon.
...... The man and the other cannibal tacitly glanced at each other, as if playing werewolf killing, and the other cannibal stood up: "We, sooner or later, we will starve to death, it's better to ......"
Another cannibal became the leader of the group, and it was his task and power to plan the distribution of corpses, and one by one lean flesh was cut by him and distributed to one person after another.
With this raw meat, people can continue to live, and with food people will not starve to death.
And the good times don't last long, people don't starve to death, which means that there is no source of food.
There are two things in the world, and once you have eaten enough, you can no longer endure the pain of hunger......