Chapter 82 Miss Ji and Officer Zhang
After receiving glucose and normal saline supplementation, Ji Wenwen and Cheng Zixuan's condition was much better.
In the first few days, Ji Wenwen often came to the iron door of the stairwell, and stayed there for several hours, but the figure she was looking forward to never appeared again, and her mood every day was from expectation to disappointment, not only Ji Wenwen, but even Cheng Zixuan became a little taciturn.
The mobile phone that Feng Xueyun handed over to Ji Wenwen never came back with a message or call, but Ji Wenwen kept it with him until it ran out of power.
The days of being trapped on the second floor were very boring, and Ji Wenwen had tried to go downstairs, but the zombies wandering under the stairwell were a chasm that she could not cross, and an iron door separated the zombies from her in two spaces.
Glucose with a faint sweetness, the stomach was bulging, after Cheng Zixuan was full, he was bored flipping through the books there, he had already read the books that Ji Wenwen found for him back and forth several times, and he was curiously watching Ji Wenwen write.
"Aunt Ji, what are you writing?"
"I'm writing a diary, Zixuan, do you want to write it together?" Ji Wenwen heard Cheng Zixuan's voice, turned around and smiled at him.
"I don't want to write," Cheng Zixuan shook his head and said to Ji Wenwen, "I'll go outside to play." ”
"Well, but don't go to the Iron Gate, there are a lot of monsters there, you know?" Ji Wenwen advised. Cheng Zixuan rarely leaves this lounge, and every time he goes out, Ji Wenwen will accompany him to avoid accidents.
"Don't go far," Ji Wenwen put down his pen, the book was already full of a whole page, and the words on it were some of Ji Wenwen's memories and feelings. Ji Wenwen didn't know if he and Cheng Zixuan would be able to be saved in the end, and he wrote these things just to leave something.
"Maybe other people will see these things in the future," Ji Wenwen thought to himself.
After being stunned for a while, Ji Wenwen walked out of the room, and she didn't see Cheng Zixuan in the corridor. Ji Wenwen's heart suddenly lifted, and cold sweat broke out on his face.
Ji Wenwen ran to the iron door, and when she saw that the door was locked properly, she walked around the corridor again, and even searched the medicine warehouse, Cheng Zixuan seemed to have disappeared.
Ji Wenwen was so anxious that he was about to cry, Feng Xueyun gave up his life to entrust his son to her, if he was derelict in his duties, he really couldn't explain to Feng Xueyun even if he went underground. And in getting along these days, Ji Wenwen also likes this well-behaved little boy very much, and it is difficult for her to accept any accidents from Cheng Zixuan.
Ji Wenwen didn't dare to shout Cheng Zixuan loudly, the hollow-shaped corridor will gather the sound to the hall on the first floor, which may attract the zombies below to the second floor, although there is an iron door in the stairwell, but if the iron door is blocked by a group of zombies, will the two people in the back escape from the sky.
Looking for it over and over again, Cheng Zixuan still couldn't see him, Ji Wenwen's mood had changed from anxious to sad, she stood on the railing on the second floor and looked at the hall downstairs, except for a few zombies wandering below, there was only a messy garbage.
Ji Wenwen held on to the railing with both hands, a little disheartened, and an impulsive thought suddenly popped up in his head.
"Jump, it's a hundred, it's too tiring to live like this."
Ji Wenwen's body leaned forward and leaned out of the railing, one foot ready to lift up and step onto the railing.
"Aunt Ji, come on," a sudden voice behind him pulled Ji Wenwen back from this impulsive thought.
A heart fell into her stomach, Ji Wenwen turned around and saw Cheng Zixuan poking his head out of a room next to the medicine warehouse and waving at her.
Ji Wenwen ran over and hugged Cheng Zixuan in his arms.
"There's a staircase here, I just went up there," Cheng Zixuan pulled out his hand and pointed inside.
It is a wide hallway, and with two wooden doors, it looks like a room from the outside. The wooden door has no locks, only springs on both sides, and when the door is pushed open, it closes automatically when the thrust disappears.
It's very empty, and there's nothing to put in it, Ji Wenwen has been working here for almost two years, but he has never been here, and he hasn't heard any colleagues mention that there is such a place.
There was a staircase in the innermost part of the room, Ji Wenwen took Cheng Zixuan up from the stairs, and the bolt on the iron door above had been pulled open by Cheng Zixuan just now, and the door was open.
The top turned out to be a flat roof, Ji Wenwen came to the flat roof, and the field of vision suddenly widened, there is no high-rise building next to the community health service center, so you can see far from the top of the building.
Although the long-lost sunlight is dazzling, Ji Wenwen is not disgusted at all, compared to the depressing lounge on the second floor, there is more free air on the roof, at least you can see the blue sky and see the white clouds.
As far as the eye can see, the road is full of zombies and parked vehicles, some garbage has been blown up by the wind, and several plastic bags are floating in the sky.
Many cars collided together, blocking the road, and there is not a single living figure in this once densely populated area.
The sun began to scorch the skin, Ji Wenwen stayed there, the freshness that had just come upstairs had disappeared, replaced by a trace of loss and despair.
"Nothing," a voice sounded in Ji Wenwen's heart: "If it's like this outside, what chance do the people inside have to live?" ”
"Aunt Ji, don't worry, my mother said she was looking for Sun Wukong to save us." Cheng Zixuan looked at the lost Ji Wenwen and comforted her.
"Well, Auntie is not afraid, Auntie will definitely take you to a safe place," Cheng Zixuan's words infected Ji Wenwen and swept away the gloom in her heart.
"If you live, there may be hope," Ji Wenwen told himself in his heart.
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The blurry photo in front of him became clear again, and Zhang Si retracted his loose thoughts, and his wife in the photo was smiling at him.
Zhang Si took out a can of Red Bull drink from the back seat and drank it in a few sips, and the fatigue slowly eased a little. He traveled all the way from Nanjing to Songhu, but the journey of several hours took almost two weeks. Although there were many obstacles on the way, it did not affect Zhang Si's determination to find his wife, and he always believed that Manman was still alive and would wait for him somewhere.
The Lujia Bridge was jammed with cars, and Zhang Si's Chevrolet could not pass through it, so Zhang Si had no choice but to turn the head of the car and pass through the Zhang Heng Park on the side of the road.
Zhangheng Park is not large, and the terrain structure of the park is rectangular, about 600 meters long and more than 200 meters wide. The center of the park is a small lake, and the Zhangjiang Town Filial Piety and Respect for the Elderly Theme Park is built along the Hu. On weekends or evenings, there are a lot of people dancing and running.
The road in the park is not wide, it will be enough for a small car to pass in one direction, which was originally forbidden to motor vehicles, and now no one cares, Zhang Si entered from the south gate and drove along the path around the lake to the other side of the park. The road was still quiet, and there were some zombies wandering in the woods on the side of the road, and there were a few swollen corpses and some garbage floating on the lake.
The car went around to the north gate, and after coming out, it went directly through Zhangheng Road and drove onto Yijiang Road. There are rows of shops on each side of the road, and the nearest one happens to be a car repairer. Zhang Si parked the car next to him, observed the surrounding situation, and got out of the car with a short blade.
Chevrolet drove all the way from Nanjing to Songhu, and most of the time the road conditions were not good, and there were dangers.
Zhang Si plans to find some suitable accessories in the store to stock, and if there are any parts on the car that are broken, maybe they can be used.
Two zombies dressed in workers' clothes came out of the maintenance point, they pounced after seeing Zhang Si, Zhang Si had been training in the special forces for a few years, and his skills were good, all the way from Nanjing, he also stabbed a lot of zombies on the way, and it was basically okay to kill two or three zombies.
Blood dripped from the blade, the two heads rolled aside, Zhang Si strode into the store, rummaged through the counter inside, and then used a bag to pack all the useful accessories he had found, and put them in the trunk of Chevrolet.
Back in the car, Zhang Xi drove the car and continued to drive forward, and a red cross sign in the distance caught his eye.
"Hospital?" Zhang Si was happy in his heart, there was food and weapons in the car, but there was no medicine, judging from the sign, it should be a hospital.
Zhang Si walked in that direction and came to the door of the Zhangjiang Community Health Service Center.
The door was in a mess, and Zhang Si was no stranger to such a scene. He pressed the horn on the car, and the sound attracted some of the zombies inside, and the zombies surrounded Chevrolet, Zhang Si sat in the car, looking at the approaching zombies, his heart sank.
The zombies gathered around Chevrolet and danced their teeth and claws at Zhang Si through the window glass, and Zhang Si operated the car to move forward or backward while turning and moving. The zombies around the car were all taken under the wheels, and there was a jolting sensation under the seats, and the sound of something being crushed came from under the car.
It wasn't until there were no longer standing zombies standing next to the car that Zhang Si stopped the car, put on the large travel bag on his back, and walked towards the service center with his short blade.
Ji Wenwen sat on the roof of the building for a long time before she cleaned up her disappointment, there were only shallow tears left on her face, Cheng Zixuan sat with her next to her, and she didn't talk much, the things that children were thinking about were far less complicated than adults, he just didn't understand why Aunt Ji was crying so sadly just now.
There was the sound of a car horn downstairs, Ji Wenwen didn't react at first, but when the sound reached her ears clearly again, her whole body bounced off the ground as if she had been electrocuted.
Ji Wenwen rushed to the railing on the roof of the building, leaned out half of her body to look down, and she saw a man with a backpack walking towards the gate of the service center.
For a moment, Ji Wenwen's heart was full of ecstasy, and she shouted loudly at the man, but she couldn't make a sound except for a burst of pain in her throat.
Ji Wenwen was so anxious that he slapped the railing with his hand, hoping to make a sound to attract the attention of the people below, his hand was red on the railing, and the man downstairs had already entered the inside, and he didn't seem to hear the movement on the roof.
Ji Wenwen hurriedly pulled Cheng Zixuan and ran downstairs together, and the two ran to the iron gate on the second floor. Ji Wenwen heard the sound of a fight on the first floor, so he began to bang on the iron door vigorously. It didn't take long for the fighting downstairs to stop, and Ji Wenwen heard the footsteps going upstairs, she lay on the iron door, and looked at the other side of the stairs.
A figure appeared in Ji Wenwen's gaze, holding a short blade in one hand and a travel bag in the other.
Ji Wenwen seemed to see the person walking from the other side of the stairs with a colorful glow, and when he was about to speak, he was suddenly surrounded by a sense of weakness all over his body, and the black man fainted in his eyes.