All the people were hungry and tried to eat their share of food, though very little. There is no way to do it, and it is impossible to get more food at the end of the day.

"Do you know what's going on outside, sir?" The black man asked, looking at Rick. He was obviously surprised by Rick's previous performances.

"I just woke up today," Rick replied, "in the hospital, and then back home, that's it." ”

The black man exchanged glances with Watara, and was silent for a while, showing a little headache.

"Then you don't know about the corpses, do you?" The black man touched his chin and continued.

"No, I see a lot. Loading docks are all over the place, and those trucks are full. Rick told the black man.

"No, no, no, not those who died... It's the ones who are still walking! The Walking Dead! The black man explained to Rick with a heavy face, "Just like the one I killed today, because he wanted to tear you alive, eat you, or at least bite off a piece of flesh from you!" ”

Rick looked at the black man with strange eyes, wondering if the black man was crazy or if he was crazy.

"If this is the first time you've heard of ...... I know it sounds hard to take......"

"Are they all out on the street?" Rick asked earnestly.

"Yes," said the negroes, whose eyes were wide open and their throats were somewhat dry, "sometimes they are more active at night!" ”

"Maybe it's because it's cooler at night," said the black man, gritting his teeth, "damn it, I guess I shot during the day!" However, as long as we are quiet, it will be safe. By morning, you should be pretty much clean. ”

"Listen," said the black man to Rick with a frown, "I'll emphasize one thing - don't get bitten by them!" ”

"We tied you up because we saw your bandages," the black man explained, "and one bite can kill you!" ”

"That high fever...... It can burn you to death. But in a little while...... You'll come back to life! ”

The black man's tone was a little sad, and Akutara knew that he was thinking of his wife. The crowd fell silent.

"See it with your own eyes......" the black kid said to Rick.

"Relax......" the black man squeezed out a smile. Pinch the shoulders of the black child.

Late at night, everyone put on mattresses in the living room and prepared to sleep. It was not an easy day for everyone.

Black father and son sleep together. The black man was a little uncomfortable with his new friends, leaning against the wall and not knowing what he was thinking.

Rick leaned back on the couch, staring in the direction of the window. And Kusara's heart is full of thoughts.

The night before, I slept in a warm bed at home and was able to drink with my friends. Now everything is gone from him...... Gone forever.

When you wake up, you're left with an abandoned world of monsters and death...... The windows and doors were nailed with wooden strips...... Or there are no windows and doors, and no ceilings...... Only one spoonful for dinner...... Or not a scoop at all...... Sleep with a gun in your hand...... Or don't dare to fall asleep at all...... This is the rest of my life......

Karl ...... Is it your son? The black man asked Rick suddenly. My son heard you say that name before you passed out. ”

"He's younger, younger than your sons." Rick said.

"Is he with his mother?" The black man asked.

Rick sighed, sorrow written across his face.

"I hope so." Rick said.

"Daddy." The black kid spoke suddenly.

"How?" The black man touched his son's head.

"Have you asked him?" Said the black child.

The black man couldn't help but laugh.

"Your gunshot wound...... I made a small bet with my son. The black man explained to Rick. My son said you are ...... The ...... of robbing the bank"

The boy's innocence infects Rick, and a smile appears on his face.

“…… I am. Rick laughed and said to the black kid, "Like John in Public Enemy. Dillinger -- Actually, I'm the deputy sheriff of my town. ”

"Aha." The black man nodded knowingly, clearly understanding why Rick would question him if he had killed someone.

Just when everyone fell silent again. Suddenly, there was a screeching car burglar siren outside. The black child sat up from the covers in fright.

"It's fine." The black man hurriedly held him down, "Daddy is here." ”

"Don't worry." The black man turned to Rick and Watara and said, "One of them must have hit the car." ”

"Are you sure?" Rick said worriedly.

"It's happened before." The black man said to Rick, "It rang for a while. ”

For a moment everyone stood up. Although Su He is familiar with the plot, he is really in it, a group of four people are hiding in the house, and the outside is full of walking corpses, and the silent night is suddenly broken by the grim alarm, and he can't help but get nervous.

The black man ordered the black child to go and put out the lights, and then went to the window with Rick Musta.

The black man gently lifted the felt cloth. I looked at it.

"It's the blue one, across the street." The black man whispered to Rick and Watara.

Sara and Rick both came up to see it. Outside the shadows were littered with walking corpses, and the lights of a sedan were flickering on the other side of the street.

"Same as last time." The black man whispered to the two.

The siren sounded...... Will they all be invited. Rick asked worriedly.

"I can't do anything now, just wait for them to disperse tomorrow." Blacks said.

At this time. The black child walked up to the window and looked out.

Around the corner, a black woman infected by a walking corpse walked out with wide eyes.

"Ahh There she is! The black child let out a low cry.

The black man had a complicated look and apparently saw the black woman as well.

"Don't look! Stay away from the window! "Black orders.

The black kid stared at the figure tightly, not wanting to leave.

"Let you go! Hurry up! The black man scolded his son.

The black kid turned and ran away. The black man bowed his head sadly and left the window as well.

Akutara returned to the bunk with a calm face and lay down, without saying a word. Only Rick was still watching outside.

The black child threw himself on the bunk and cried bitterly, and the black man followed him and hugged him.

"Quiet...... Quiet......" The black man persuaded his son in pain, fearing that he would cry too loudly and attract the walking corpse.

Akutara knew what was going on outside, and I don't know if it was because she heard the cry of a black child, and the black woman walked straight to the house.

She walked up the steps and into the porch, where she met Rick's gaze in the doormirror. Constantly turning the handle of the door in an attempt to enter the room. She looked a little sluggish, as if she had lost something important, and now, she had found it.

"She died in another bedroom...... It's in bed...... I can't do anything...... That kind of high fever...... Her skin was as hot as a stove...... "the black man choked," the black man choked, "I should have beaten her to death...... I should have shot her to death...... But...... I just can't make up my mind...... She's my son's mother......"

The doorknob kept turning...... (To be continued.) )