Tian Chen was the youngest among the crowd, and he spoke softly. During this time, due to lack of food, he often gave up what he ate to others, and his originally round face was hungry and thin, but he was more delicate. She is a girl who loves cleanliness, even in the last days, no matter how dirty the clothes on her body are, but there is no stain on her face.

After Song Muyuan forcefully handed over the opened eight-treasure porridge, Tian Chen could only take it, said thank you softly, and then took a small spoon and scooped a little to eat. In cold weather, the eight-treasure porridge is cold in the mouth, but it is very sweet. Maybe he was really hungry, Tian Chen also showed a long-lost smile on his face after drinking half a can of eight-treasure porridge.

"Why don't you finish it?" Song Muyuan stared at her the whole time.

"I'm full, save it for tomorrow." Tian Chen carefully closed the lid.

"What are you doing with it, see if you lose a few weights, and then I'll give it to someone else." Song Muyuan said unhappily.

It seemed that Song Muyuan had said something on his mind, Tian Chen's face turned red, and he wanted to take out the eight-treasure porridge and continue to eat it, but he didn't expect a hand to reach over and take away the half bottle of eight-treasure porridge directly.

Tian Chen was also stunned, afraid and annoyed in his heart, his whole face was flushed, his nose was sour, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Wu Xiwen, do you want to be shameless, and you still rob it, right?" Seeing this, Song Muyuan's eyes widened.

Wu Xiwen, who was beautiful and had a beautiful demeanor, raised his head and said, "Tian Chen, she won't eat, why can't I eat, I'm hungry too." After speaking, he pulled open the lid and ate the remaining eight-treasure porridge into his mouth with a few strokes.

Although Song Muyuan was angry in his heart, he would not beat a woman, he pointed at Wu Xiwen and said: "You, you are selfish, you will kill everyone sooner or later." ”

Wu Xiwen was not afraid of Song Muyuan, she still held her head high arrogantly, and snorted: "Now that the food is almost gone, you can eat a little more, Song Muyuan, you said that you are our leader, but we are all about to starve to death, do you know?" ”

Song Muyuan knew that if he argued with such a woman, he would not be able to get any benefit. Wu Xiwen was originally an art specialty, and she was also beautiful, and when she first met, she wanted to chase her. But this girl is arrogant and no one pays attention to her, and during this time, she highlights the nature of rudeness. Anything that is black, she can say that it is white, and if it is wrong, she can say that it is right, such a girl with such an appearance, who can see that she is so sharp and toothy.

"Yes, Muyuan, the food is almost gone, we should think of a way, and we can't stay here." Ni Jianrong has a handsome face, a bit of a star in the stick country, and has always been the object of pursuit by girls in school. He is not very old, but he has a trace of stubble and looks very sophisticated. Song Muyuan used to like to joke with him, this guy will be a little handsome uncle in another seven or eight years.

One person has one opinion, Song Muyuan feels that his head is about to explode, and he regrets that he was the oldest and wanted to be the boss. What he didn't expect was that this group of young masters and young ladies didn't listen to his orders at all, and they all did whatever they wanted. Besides, he is only fierce on the surface, and when he really encounters serious things, he can't be ruthless. At the beginning, there were more than 30 students, who died, who were separated, who were separated, and who were alive, probably only a few of them.

In the past few months, they have been hiding in Tibet and experiencing fears that they never dared to think of before, but these people have not changed much because of this. After all, he is a few years older, and he usually has more contact with society than others, Song Muyuan is the first to adapt, he knows very well what to do and what not to do.

It's just that this group of high school students who don't know the height of the sky, they are too dependent, and before the end of the day, they are just clothes to reach out for food to open their mouths, and in the face of the apocalypse, they will lose the ability to live even more. Teacher Shen, who mentioned before, if it weren't for the fact that he went out to look for food and encountered a small group of corpses, how could he be bitten by zombies if he was reluctant to carry the two bags of supplies on his back. At that time, there were so many boys, none of them went to help, and when they saw the corpses, they all ran away.

Song Muyuan once thought about simply leaving them behind, leaving them alone, and leaving them to fend for themselves. But I felt that it was too cruel to do this, and they all got along together for a while, and if they really wanted to leave themselves, this group of people would definitely not live for three days. It's not that their abilities are too inferior, it's just that these high school students are too lazy to use their brains, too lazy to use their hands, nested in one place, and are unwilling to break out even if they starve to death.

Ni Jianrong is a little better, if he has any decisions, he will follow suit. But now, he threw the problem to himself, and Song Muyuan didn't know where to go all of a sudden.

"Stay here, close the door, and I'll go out for a walk." Out of sight is clear, Song Muyuan picked up his backpack, checked his equipment, and prepared to go out for a walk, maybe he could find something to eat.

Opening the door of the container, a cold wind poured in, and he put the scarf over his mouth, grabbed the rope and slid down. As soon as he landed, he felt that the situation was wrong, and as soon as he wanted to take out the steel bar, he felt a light under his feet, and a huge force knocked him down. Then someone covered his mouth, and a cold, sharp dagger was pressed against his neck.

Song Muyuan stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, with a cold expression, his eyes were like wolves, he knew very well that this was a dangerous person.

"Be honest, or I'll kill you." Langchen said viciously.

Then he pulled Song Muyuan up from the ground and dragged him to the alley. Song Muyuan has always maintained a confused expression, the three people in front of him are knives and guns, and they are definitely not something he can contend with.

"You must not speak up, or you will know the consequences, including you and those ......of your classmates," Zhang Zhao pointed to the container where they were hiding.

Song Muyuan nodded honestly, leaned against the wall, and didn't dare to move.

"You're all students? How did you get here? Zhang Zhao pretended to be murderous.

Song Muyuan nodded, and then looked at Zhang Zhao directly. Fang Dong clenched his fists and gurgled: "Ouch, it's quite tough, I want to ask you." ”

Song Muyuan looked aggrieved and said, "Big brother, you told me not to speak out." ”

"I told you not to be silent, not to stop answering questions." Fang Dong patted his face and said.

"I replied, we're students." Song Muyuan saw that Fang Dong was about to make a move again, so he hurriedly avoided it, and hurriedly said: "We heard before that there are boats here that can go to sea, so we came here, big brother, can you talk well, don't do it?" ”

Zhang Zhao stopped Fang Dong, and then sneered: "It seems that you are still a thorn, I heard your conversation just now, you are high school students, it's not like it." ”

Fang Dong also looked Song Muyuan up and down, and said, "It's really not like it, is there such an old high school student." ”

Song Muyuan wanted to cry without tears and said: "I am from a specialized science and technology school, and they are not the same school in the first place. ”

"It's not a school, how did you get together?" Zhang Zhaodao.

"I have a relative who is the leader of their school, and he called me for a tour. And then it happened, big brothers, I'm telling the truth, zombies, there were more than 30 people in the movie, and now there are only seven of us left. ”

"Team Zhang, what he said is true?" Fang Dong couldn't tell the truth or falsehood.

"Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter to us." Zhang Zhao looked around, and then asked, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Song Muyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at these three people did not look like extremely evil people, their lives were not in danger for the time being. He knew very well that if he wanted to survive, he had to cooperate, and these people were not too easy to fool, so he had to answer honestly: "We wanted to find a boat to go to sea, and I found a leaflet, saying that we could board a ship here and go to the human base." ”

In fact, Zhang Zhao had no doubts about what Song Muyuan said, although this guy was tall and a little angry, but from what he overheard just now, he could analyze what kind of person he was. Zhang Zhao asked Langchen to put down the dagger and said, "Don't think about finding a ship to go to sea, we have waited for more than a month and haven't seen the shadow of the ship." What kind of base you are talking about, there is probably a problem. ”

"Something went wrong...... Song Muyuan's face changed, and his eyes dimmed. He knew what the news represented, and the only hope for his group was shattered. He hoped that these people were just scaring themselves, just like the thugs in society used to scare themselves. He still didn't give up: "Really...... Without? ”

Zhang Zhao replied very simply: "No." ”

Fang Dong also shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just look around, where there are people, where are there ships." The ships at the dock had been evacuated more than two months earlier, and we had come all the way to Harbour City. ”

Song Muyuan always thought that as long as he found a way to reach the Harbour City wharf, there would be rescuers to help them. But when he actually entered the dock realm, he saw the devastated buildings and lifeless environment, and his heart was somewhat frightened. He tried his best to persuade himself that there would definitely be a rescue team at the dock, although he had been here all night, except for the zombies, not even half of the living people were seen, but he still believed that the rescue team hidden in the heavy snow was somewhere in the dock.

The clothes on his body were slightly thin, trembling slightly at this time, remembering everything he had experienced during this time, he punched the iron wall fiercely: "How can this be, how can it be ......"

He originally thought that he could be very strong, even if his relatives and friends were unknown, and his life and death were unknown. This human catastrophe was more terrible than he imagined, watching the people around him die one by one, turning into the walking dead one by one, and trembling with fear even in his sleep for countless nights. It turns out that everything I feel strong is just to hide the fear in my heart. When his only hope was dashed, he suddenly became confused. yes, where do we go from here?

Song Muyuan lowered his head, trying not to keep his tears from staying. At that moment, he heard a clicking sound, so strange and familiar that he didn't even dare to look up.

"You killed my friend." The other party said coldly, and he heard that it contained anger, hatred, and murderous intent.

(End of chapter)