035 How to Survive

The zombies who planned to surround An Ran, without any suspense, were attracted by the sound of coins smashing against the wall, and An Ran also carried the fruit basket, stepped on the zombie corpses sandwiched in the crack of the door, and smoothly entered the passage of the blue light room.

Of course, this time she was a little more careful, ran into the blue light room and immediately glanced back, and sure enough, she found that a zombie did not go the usual way, not to the place where the coin sounded, but to follow the sound of the fruit basket wrapper.

In fact, it was originally standing on the edge of the blue light room, and as soon as An Ran ran close with the fruit basket, it naturally followed An Ran and went directly to the crack in the door of the blue light room.

She turned around, waited for the zombie to chase into the crack in the door, watched it fall on the corpses of her kind, raised her hand safely, and killed the zombie without hesitation, and then glanced at the fruit knife that had been rolled up, hiding behind the heavy sliding metal door, breathing rapidly, waiting for the zombies who surrounded him to retreat by themselves.

It seems that with the passage of time, these zombies have been stiff at the beginning, and they have begun to move more flexibly, and the original walking posture looks like some kind of mentally handicapped person with limited mobility, but now their hands and feet can be bent, and the sense of hearing that chases the sound seems to be sharper.

It's the sound of the tiny plastic wrapper, and they don't let it go.

An Ran's heart sank suddenly, she realized that zombies would really evolve, and she was glad that she had solved the little zombies in the blue light room in advance, and at the same time, An Ran felt very panicked, when the crisis of survival became more and more severe, how could she survive alone, dragging two children?

After a while, the zombies outside the metal sliding door scattered because they lost their purpose, and the sense of responsibility as a mother cheered up An Ran again, if she didn't cheer up, she couldn't die, she couldn't be decadent, because as soon as she died, it was not one life, but three!

Her heart fluttered, carrying the fruit basket into the blue light room, this back and forth, it didn't take much time, the doll and Chen Jiao's son didn't wake up, between the blue light room and the metal door, there was a thin door, separated by a seemingly long passage, in this passage to unpack the plastic bag, the zombies outside the heavy metal door were inaudible, and An Ran went in, leaned on the edge of the door, and began to dismantle the fruit basket in his hand.

The fruit basket is very large, because it is the baby's family to send to the doctor, the material is very sufficient, the fruit is also fresh, apples, pears, bananas, and a cantaloupe, in addition to scattering some lychees, longan, avocados, etc., the seasons of these fruits are not the same, but what does it matter, today's society has developed agriculture, and it is simple to make different fruits in the four seasons fill a fruit basket.

An Ran didn't have water to wash his hands, so he chose the fruit with his dirty hands, and felt that he had been hungry for so long, and he still had to eat a little fruit, so he grabbed an avocado and peeled it and ate it.

One avocado was not full, she ate another one, this avocado was not half eaten, An Ran was full, grabbing the remaining half of the avocado, An Ran yawned, lay on the ground sideways, tired and fell asleep.

In the dark night outside the hospital, the heavy rain fell for a while, stopped for a while, and then it started to rain desperately, and at about 6 o'clock in the evening, the sky began to appear white, and the sky gradually brightened.