2018/2/12

Liu Nan's diary:

It's a miracle, I was going to die today, but I didn't expect to survive. Well, I was unlucky at the beginning of the last days, and I ran away on the street and hid in a car because I really had nowhere to go. The glass in the driver's seat was shattered and covered with blood, apparently the driver had been dragged out of the car and gnawed to death. Fortunately, the glass of the car was the kind of privacy glass, it was very dark, and I couldn't see the inside from the outside, so I was able to escape.

After a day of starvation in the car, I noticed that the zombies on the road had slowed down at noon the next day. Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to run away and find food, but I didn't expect a survivor to run out before I could move the street corner. It's okay that there is no movement, but as soon as there is movement, the zombies who were still moving slowly suddenly rushed like chicken blood, and pounced on the survivor and gnawed him.

I'm glad I wasn't the first to run out, or I would have been the one who died. But it was also because of that survivor that the hundreds of zombies on the street were all attracted to it, and I took the opportunity to run out of the front window, and then tried to find a place to hide.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I ran into the alley, I saw more than a dozen zombies in the alley. As soon as I saw that the situation was not good, I immediately turned and ran backwards, trying to get rid of them. I wanted to escape to the alley across the street, but when I turned around, I saw that there were several zombies in the alley across the street. It seems that they were all attracted by the noise of the street, and I came out too early!

I had no choice but to turn around and run in the last direction. I didn't turn to look at the time, but I guess only a few of them were chasing me, and the other zombies had gone to the other side.

Loss is fast, but I'm smarter than zombies. I'm glad I didn't lose my mind and ran in a straight line, but in a corner. Zombies run as fast as they can, but they can't stop, and they fall every time they turn a corner. Even if there is a lucky runner who is relatively stable, he will be pounced on by the zombie that falls behind him.

I ran around the corner in the second alley, I was wary of meeting love around the corner, and luckily there were no zombies in this place. The alleys were littered with trash cans, broken furniture, and so on, and I ran and threw things on the ground as I did in the movies, and finally got rid of the zombies after three corners.

I found a commissary, the kind smaller than the newsstand. Maybe it's because it's too small, and no one dares to come out now, so not much of the supplies in this commissary have been taken.

I happily walked in to get something to eat or drink, but as soon as I opened the door, a zombie pounced on me. I was so scared that I almost screamed, but I resisted the urge for fear of attracting more zombies.

It was also because of that moment of thinking, that moment of distraction, my reaction was half a beat slower, and I was bitten by a zombie.

For the next twenty-four hours, I was in agony, from the first tingling to the sharp pain to the heart-rending pain. Until I don't know why, I fainted in the commissary.

And that's why I said it was a miracle in the first place.

Because I'm not dead after being bitten!

I can't do that much though, because I'm very hungry and thirsty, and I want to so much.

Armed with a pack of tissues and a plastic bag, I endured my hunger and went to solve my intestinal problems first. It stinks so much when I poop that I didn't think about anything else, so I quickly tied up the plastic bag and threw it in a trash can in the distance. Wiping my hands, I quickly began to eat my nonsense.