Chapter 14: Lorraine's Past
"Uh-uh-uh..."
Listening to the whispering of the zombies outside the sewer, everyone's hearts had just eased up, and they were already cold.
For the next two days, there was no ration, and they all got by eating rat meat.
Although it doesn't sound very appetizing, I have to say that the rats in this sewer are also quite fat, the size of a piglet, the black fur is oily and slippery, although the meat is not much, but the taste is so-so, it can only be said that the taste of the meat really makes them dream, and they can still eat it after the apocalypse, and there are no complaints.
"What should I do now, I can't continue to eat rat meat to get by, and the road ahead is not very easy to walk."
Wen Yiyang climbed down the stairs, pointed to the manhole cover, looked at the road in front of him with a flashlight, and after confirming that the road condition was not very good, he shook his head and said.
"There's no way, I'm not sure how many zombies there are on it, it's too risky to go out now." Luo Yuzhu stepped forward, leaned sideways on the manhole cover, listened to the whispering of the zombies close at hand, and sighed in his heart, and then he didn't know what to think, sighed, put the knife on the ground casually, clanged, and sat down.
"What's the place to go out now?" Lorraine bit her lip and asked, after all, this neighborhood was his home, and he was still very familiar with it.
"I don't know, it should be near the community." Wen Yiyang looked at the structural diagram on the wall, and after carefully confirming the current location of several people, he turned on the flashlight, climbed the stairs again, stuck his ear on the manhole cover, and listened to the movement outside.
It's strange that the voice of the zombie doesn't seem to have changed, and it stands to reason that the corpse group should be constantly moving, so there should only be a few zombies on it.
Wen Yiyang expressed his personal conjecture, and several people also discussed it carefully, and they all said that they had reached a consensus.
"Anyway, now it's just a rush out."
Luo Yuzhu said, looked up at the pale yellow light oozing from the cracks in the manhole cover, pondered that the time might be night, and turned his head to ask everyone what to do.
"It's okay, everyone can sleep well when they get to my house, and they haven't rested much in the past few days." Lorraine reassured.
With a squeak, the sewer manhole cover was opened, and the moonlight instantly stabbed everyone's eyes, and a miserable white face suddenly attached to it, and opened its bloody mouth to bite down, but it was only a low groan, and it was immediately pierced by the blade.
"Uh-uh-uh..."
The murmur stopped abruptly, and at the same time, there were long sighs of joy from everyone, and there seemed to be no zombies on the street.
At this moment, the lonely bright moon shone on this land swept by the apocalypse, it was still so bright, so round, and watched the aqua blue sphere gradually lose its luster, the pale yellow moonlight hit a few zombies on the side street, and maggots seemed to wriggle under the rotting flesh.
The white eyes were still turning sluggishly, the pupils were in a meaningless contraction movement, from the street to the end of the street, there was minced meat along the road, and there were also some headshot and fallen corpses scattered everywhere, and a line of wheel prints extended into the distance, which should have been the army.
No one cares about the life and death of these eight teenagers, and this gray apocalypse only shows them the bloody and violent side of society.
Several people climbed up one after another, laboriously picked up the scrolls, ran towards Lorraine's house, and casually dealt with a few zombies on the road, and looked at everything in front of them with a little sympathy, dilapidated houses, bloody streets, rotting corpses, and dissipated vitality.
"How long did it take to start rotting?"
I don't know who suddenly asked, and the steps of several people stopped suddenly, and after a little hesitation, they extended into the distance faster.
......
"It's my house."
Lorraine pointed to a small building in front of him, scratched his head, his eyes unconsciously glanced out, as if he was thinking about something, and said embarrassedly.
"The house is not very clean, after going upstairs, everyone can make do with it."
"It's nice to have a place to rest." Ren He snorted, a smile gradually appeared on his face, everyone hadn't had a good rest for a few days, and now they can finally sleep well!
With the unclear bite of the door and the slick teeth, the door of Lorraine's house creaked open, and several people walked in, put down their outfits, stretched, and sat down on the spot.
I don't know why, Lorraine stood motionless at the door, his face gradually darkened, Ren He clicked the light on, a white hair was even more desolate under the illumination of the light, raised his head, it was a melancholy and relieved face that only belonged to the teenager, he picked up a palm-sized photo next to the shoe cabinet, several people came up to see that it was an old man in military uniform, Lorraine stroked the old man in the photo, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly, and a lot of things appeared in his eyes at once, as if he was talking to himself:
"Grandpa, I'm back."
It turned out that Lorraine was raised by his grandfather because of his parents' work when he was a child, and his parents were not very good to him, so he always liked to follow his grandfather.
Lorraine's grandfather is called Luo Satian, this old man with a name of the times is not unexpectedly joined the army, I heard that he is still a company commander or something, and he has been living with Lorraine since the war subsided.
But the days of comfort came to an end when Lorraine was 10 years old.
The kind but resolute old man in this photo still failed to prohibit the baptism of the years after all, and when Lorraine was 10 years old, he talked about socialism with Marx, and after that, Lorraine took a box left by his grandfather and was picked up by his parents, because of the lack of family affection since childhood, and his parents did not get along very happily.
"I really miss him as an old man..."
Lorraine sighed, looked at the people sitting in front of him, got up and smiled: "It's not a big deal, let's hurry up and pack up and prepare for the next thing." ”
"You kid, it's really not easy."
Luo Yuzhu propped himself up on the ground with his backhand, walked to Lorraine's side, patted him on the shoulder, and showed a happy smile.
"Ahh
Lorraine rummaged through the small box next to the shoe cabinet, took out a red fold with gilded letters, shook his head and sighed.
Lorraine's house seemed to have been ransacked, all the food and water were gone, there were a lot of clothes and miscellaneous things scattered on the ground, and his parents should have been picked up by the army.
"Let's clean up a little bit, and rest for a while before going out and searching."
He beckoned them to sit down, and went back to his room.
The moment the door was closed, several teenagers saw a pale face with a slight smile slowly opening their mouths, and then a crisp sound echoed in their ears, but the whole person trembled with excitement.
"By the way, are there any guns that can be used?"
To be continued......