The day after the rabies outbreak, it was a very quiet day and nothing major happened, maybe only the damn flu kept a few people at home.

There was a sound of a quarrel in a dilapidated apartment:

"I just want you to take care of her for a semester, Wade." A middle-aged woman sat at the table and said to the man on the other side of the table.

"It's just been a week, she was almost kicked out of school, how did you do that?" She continued to reproach.

"I have to work too," the man said helplessly, "you are her mother and you say it easily, don't you have nothing to do at home every day?" ”

The woman took a sip of wine and said, "Home, you think this is home, this shabby apartment." ”

The man began to talk about old things: "Yes, keep preaching to me." ”

"What are you talking about?" For the man, the latter sentence obviously angered the woman.

"Oh, haven't you had enough, haven't you had enough of arguing?" Zoe, a young girl in a white vest, was sitting in the middle of the table and said.

"Oh, daughter, you know how expensive tuition fees are now." The woman heard Zoe complain and turned her head to her.

"Mom, I have a scholarship." Zoe said.

"So what, we're sending you to film school, and I want you to learn how to make movies."

"Oh." Zoe seemed disgusted with her mother's approach.

"I'm not asking you to stay at home all day watching movies, zombies, vampires, it's all rubbish. Nothing will help you, my dear. Mother accused again.

"Mom, this can also be used as a data collection, and isn't there an infection outside? I can't go to school," Zoe said helplessly.

"It's just influenza!" The mother flipped her hand and continued to preach.

"You know, it's really risky to choose a subject like film," the father, who had been silent for a while, finally interjected.

"She's so old, she can be a policeman like me" "Enough" the mother wanted to interrupt her father.

"She should have learned how to defend herself with a pistol, such as the range of the gun," said the father. However, this advice is very good, and if you really learn it, it will definitely be of great use in the future, but that will be for later.

"Listen to me first," Zoe wanted to interject.

"I wouldn't let my daughter touch something so dangerous. She is not from a drug family, so why should she use a pistol to protect herself? "Mother was resolute.

"Alas, that's enough," Zoe said, mimicking her mother's tone.

"You just have to finish your studies obediently," the mother found that there was a person standing behind her, "and that's enough," the mother finished.

Mother immediately jumped up and hugged Zoe. Because the man standing behind her had a pale face, and his clothes and mouth were covered with blood.

"Pete. Why is there such a madman in your house?! Mother said in alarm.

"Don't come near him!" After speaking, the father turned and took the gun from his coat. His father was an American police officer.

"He must have had an infectious disease," said his father, "are you alright?" You hear me?! "My father was still trying.

But the man seemed to be in pain and struggling. In fact, his will has not been completely swallowed by the virus.

He clenched his fists. As if he was about to attack, it seemed that his consciousness was defeated in the end. After all, there are not many people who can resist it.

"Oh my God! Hurry up and do something, he's coming. Her mother exclaimed.

"Mom, let's go." Zoe lets her mother out.

"I warn you, stay away from them, this is your last chance." Father had already taken out his pistol. It seems that it is only when great calamity strikes that people do not quarrel.

"Do you hear that? I count three times to 123! ”

Just as the father was about to shoot, the zombie bit the mother's neck. Three bullets burst out. When the zombie's head was blown out, the mother's neck was also bitten off. Zoe, who was holding a dinner knife on the side, saw this scene and exclaimed, "Mom." ”

The two hurriedly got up. "Mom!" Zoe could tell that she was horrified.

"Zoe. Alarm !! The father ordered, and then comforted, "My dear will be fine," but he did not know that his mother's whole body was changing rapidly, and he could not hear his words clearly.

"Ahh

"Zoe, go call the police!!" Father spoke again to the stunned Zoe.

"Woo," the mother still made a strange sound from her mouth.

While comforting herself, Zoe ran to get the phone: "Everything is going to be okay, it's going to be okay, it's going to be okay, oh my God, oh my God!" ”

"Just hold on, darling." Father is still comforting.

The mother's mouth continued to make strange noises, "I'm here with you," the father said. "I can't get through at all!" Zoe burst into tears. "Keep dialing!" Father said commandingly. "Hold on, I'm here."

At this moment, the dimming light in my mother's eyes suddenly brightened up and turned into white pupils. Mother pounced. Nails scratched my father's face.

"Help!" The mother bit the father's neck. The father also fell, and the mother hit him with her fists again. "Help!" "Mom?! Please don't do that," Zoe innocently advised.

The zombie glanced back at her, then went even more furious, "No!!! An exclamation.

"Boom-" The zombie head that was about to attack Zoe was blown up. Zoe looked at the corpses of zombies. Then he hurried to his father's side. Father was half-lying against the wall, "She's not your mother anymore," the father said bitterly.

"Dad, you're badly injured," Zoe said, "I'll help you stop the bleeding and wait."

"I'll go find a medical kit," Zoe cried.

"No" the father paused, and then said, "Zoe, remember those zombie movies we watched together when you were kids?!" Father asked.

"I remember my mom going crazy when she knew you showed me"

"Then you must also remember" Father's eyes are almost unable to open, "When a person is about to turn into a zombie, which part of him will be shot to prevent him from turning into a zombie?!" ”

"Yes, Dad, I remember"

"I want you to do it now!" Father was resolute. He knew that he didn't want to be the walking dead even if he died, and more importantly - he didn't want to hurt his daughter.

"Zoe, I love you!" My father said the last words of his life.

"Dad, I love you too!!" Zoe picked up the gun in her father's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Zoe pointed at her father's head and closed her eyes.

"Boom." Gunshots rang out, and the world of survival was becoming more and more perfect under the control of the Machine Emperor at this time. (To be continued.) )