Chapter 305: The Past

The ancients had a saying, "The son wants to raise but the parent is not there!" ”

When Wang Fatzi saw the broken door, he instantly went limp.

He has always felt that there is no danger in the countryside and that the countryside is safer than the city.

The city has a large population, and in the beginning, it is easy to be overwhelmed by the tide of corpses, and even if you are lucky enough to survive, you still need to face the dilemma of food and water.

But the countryside is different, in these years, the population is getting smaller and smaller, and most young people are reluctant to stay in the countryside and like to go out to work.

There are few people in the rural areas, and the areas are still wide, so they are relatively much safer.

Moreover, most people in the countryside will store food, unlike in the city, where they can eat as much as they buy.

In the average rural family, there are grains, pickles, bacon, dried fish and other things stored at home all year round. Wang also knows that his parents also like to plant a few crows of seasonal vegetables in the yard.

Wang Fatzi has always thought that even if he comes back late, his parents can rely on this food and the family's groundwater well to survive for a long time.

But seeing the open gate and the corpses in the courtyard, Wang Fatzi couldn't accept it.

"Impossible! No way! Wang Fatzi shook his head again and again, yelling, and the whole person went crazy.

"Wangwang" boy issued a police call.

Lin Yiting frowned, stood on the small bridge pier at the door, and looked into the distance, where several groups of zombies had already appeared in twos and threes.

Lin Yiting is not afraid of these zombies, but if there are more and more zombies, no matter how powerful she is, she will not be able to stop them.

"Fat 。。。。。。"

"Get out!" Before Lin Yiting's words could be spoken, Wang Fatzi was like an angry lion, yelling at Lin Yiting, and his eyes were almost popping out.

Lin Yiting was almost angry to death, but she still endured it, took a machete and went to the nearest zombie.

As he walked, he warned in an unkind tone: "If you want to die, I won't stop you, but if you don't want to die, make a decision as soon as possible!" ”

At this time, where was Wang Fatzi still in the mood to listen to Lin Yiting's words, he looked at the dilapidated brick house in front of him, and at the same time, his heart was dripping blood.

The three-room tiled house of his own family, when Wang Fatzi was young, felt very large and spacious.

Later, as I grew up and saw more of the world, some people in the village gradually built buildings, and I felt that my tiled house was a bit dirty.

Later, when he went outside, he was used to seeing high-rise buildings, and when he went home, he felt that his tiled house was short and small and the lighting was not good, and Wang Fatzi disliked it for a long time, which was one of the reasons why he was reluctant to be at home.

Later, when he came to the marriageable age, almost every household in the village built a house, and his parents also discussed with Wang Fatzi, saying that they would build a building for him to get married.

But at that time, Wang Fatzi was very disgusted and said, who will go back to the countryside this year, and he will not go back to live if he builds it, so it is better to keep the money and buy a house in the city.

Therefore, my parents never talked about building a house again, until later, every household in the village was a building, and my own house was still a clay tile house, which was not less looked down upon.

But my mother is always a little proud and says to people: "My son said that he will buy a house in the city in the future!" ”

Naturally, there are many people who scoff at it, of course, most people are still the danger of good intentions, and rural people do not have so many hearts.

Later, the house price became more and more expensive, and his parents also called several times to ask about buying a house in the city.

Because of this, my father is always silent, and my mother is always sighing, and she doesn't even dare to talk to herself, and sometimes she wants to know some news about herself, and she has to have a flattering tone.

They also said that if they didn't have enough money, they could sell their three tiled houses and move their old family to live in a low mud house used to watch the grain when they were busy farming.

Wang Fatzi was naturally very angry at that time, yelled at the phone, and hung up impatiently.

Now I think about what I did in the past, and I don't know how much damage I left in the hearts of my parents.

Wang Fatzi couldn't help but shed tears of remorse, and shouted loudly: "Grandma! Grandma! Grandma~"

Like when I was a child, as long as I cried, I subconsciously shouted "Grandma ~ Grandma ~"

Lin Yiting is killing over there, she has killed more than a dozen zombies, but the zombies are gathering more and more, her bullet time, although it can be used, but it can't be used all the time, it will always consume physical energy, once the physical energy is consumed, she will not be able to use the awakening ability, become like an ordinary person.

"Fatty, if you continue like this, you'll kill us!" Lin Yiting shouted anxiously.

But the fat man turned a deaf ear, he got up from the ground, and walked towards his yard step by step.

Seeing the corpses on the ground, Wang Fatzi recognized the familiar and unfamiliar faces, all of them were villagers in his village, and some of them were also related to their hometowns, and they needed to call out to their uncles, aunts and aunts.

These people are dead, but why are these people dying in their own homes?

Wang Fatzi couldn't help but be suspicious, his first feeling was that these people killed his parents.

Without food and water, these people deceived the door of their house, and at this time, the zombies swarmed in and rushed in and killed their parents.

The more Wang Fatzi thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was very likely, in the last days, what could these people do?

He subconsciously kicked the corpse on the ground with his foot, venting the anger in his heart.

Step by step, I walked towards the hall, the door of the hall was ajar.

Looking at the hollow carved old-fashioned wooden door, the red paint on it has long been mottled, and my father will repaint the red paint every year before the New Year.

Wang Fatzi said several times that he wanted to replace this broken door, but his parents always said: "It can still be used, there is no need to change it, it is quite expensive to change a door now, and it is not solid wood, so it is not as easy to use as our family." ”

Wang Fatzi scoffed when he heard this, and thought: It's just that I feel sorry for the money, a few hundred yuan for changing the door, is it still money? I charge a few hundred dollars at a time when I play games.

The bastard's past was vivid, the fat man trembled, and reached out to push the broken wooden door, the room was extremely dark, and the pungent smell of rancid smell emanated from it.

Wang Fatzi tried several times, but he didn't dare to push open the door, he felt that he couldn't face the corpses of his parents.

"Fat man~" Lin Yiting shouted again, without saying anything, but Wang Fatzi had already heard the roar of the corpses outside.

Wang Fatzi gritted his teeth and slowly pushed the wooden door open, for fear that it would be too violent and disturb the parents inside.

The door slowly opened, and what caught Wang Fatzi's eye was two pairs of legs and feet.

Wang Fatzi's heart was immediately beaten hard, painful, painful, he looked up along his legs and feet, and saw two corpses hanging on the beams of the house, a man and a woman.

(End of chapter)