Chapter 19: The Smell of Death

"Untouchables in the warehouse! Get the fuck out of here! I count to ten! Those who are still in the warehouse, I will make you regret coming to this world! ”

Early in the morning, the inferior loudspeaker spread this sentence far away, although the loudspeaker was inferior and even had a lot of noise, but the sound it emitted was extremely loud, and every corner of the warehouse could be heard clearly.

Now! In the warehouse, the number one hundred and ten people were lying on the ground horizontally, although the warehouse was very wide, but after squeezing so many people, it also seemed a little narrow.

In addition, there were a few more bloody corpses in the warehouse, and no one wanted to approach them at all, and those corpses took up a small space, so the whole warehouse seemed even more crowded.

Hearing the shouts outside, everyone who had stayed up all night with hunger and finally fell asleep was like frightened rabbits, and they all did it quickly, even in the weak, they didn't dare to delay in the slightest.

All of them have yellow faces and thin muscles. The survivors, dressed in tatters, struggled to get up and ran towards the outside of the warehouse, as if they were running for their lives, or they were already running for their lives, and this was obviously not the first time that such a thing had happened.

In less than ten seconds, the originally crowded warehouse was empty, and it was not entirely correct to say that it was empty, because there were still four or five bloody corpses in the warehouse, as well as ...... A teenager lying in a pool of blood.

Suddenly! There was a burst of terrified screams outside the door, waking up the young man in the pool of blood, the young man opened his eyes with difficulty, his head was still groggy, looking at a few bloody corpses not far away, all the scenes of yesterday appeared in front of him, and his sister's voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

"Live! Stay alive! ……”

"No! I must bring my sister back, even if I die, I will bring my sister back! The boy bit his lip and tried to get up, but he couldn't muster his strength, and then there was another angry curse from outside the warehouse.

"You pariahs! In this world full of zombies, we give you food! Here you guys stay! You can survive, it's like the ancestral tomb is smoking, you ungrateful dogs, not only don't you know Dade, but there are still people who don't know how to lift! ”

"Look! And voila! Keep your dog's eyes open! This bitch just doesn't know the end of lifting, Brother Tiger kindly found her out of you pariahs, and when he saw her pitiful, he dedicated her to the boss, that is her great creation, eating and drinking spicy food is not a problem at all, but she is not a good one, and she bites the boss! Keep your dog's eyes open! That's the punishment for this bitch! ”

Hearing this, the young man's heart had sunk to the bottom, and he raised his head trembling and struggled, and looked out of the door, and finally saw the situation outside clearly through the two heavy warehouse doors that were open.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and the exclamations outside were gone, as was the sound of the loudspeaker, and even everything around him was gone, except for the corpse that hung on the flagpole like a tattered toy.

It was the corpse of a young girl, the girl did not have any clothes on her body, and her original white skin was full of traces of burns from cigarette butts, even if there were no burns, there were bruises, purples, and pinchmarks.

The girl's pale face was purple and blue, her tongue was sticking out, and blood was constantly flowing down her eyes, and there were blood marks on her white corpse, and the young man could not imagine how she had been tortured yesterday.

"Sister......" The boy wanted to shout, he wanted to scream, but he found that he couldn't move at all, he couldn't even make a sound, and he felt that the whole world was beginning to fall apart......

"Xiaojie! Sister's will be for you too! Sister is not hungry......" The young man looked at his sister swallowing saliva, he knew that his sister was also hungry, and his sister had not eaten anything for three days, how could she not be hungry? But he was so hungry that he swallowed all his sister's food out of pity for his sister.

"Xiaojie! Let's put on my sister's clothes! My sister is an adult, and my sister is not cold! He remembered the biting cold wind blowing into the leaky room.

In the same way, he was so cold, and the gusts of cold wind pierced his body like broken glass on the ground, and he couldn't stand it! Sister is not cold? How can it not be cold! Feeling sorry for his sister again, he put his sister's clothes on his body!

……

The scenes after the virus swept the whole world flashed in his mind like a movie.

"Dead? Will my sister die too? Is it just like that? Is it because you said the wrong thing? Did I kill my sister? I killed my sister! ”

His faint voice came out of his mouth, like a dream, but there was no trace of aura in the young man's eyes, just like a dead man.

I don't know where the strength came from, the boy stood up, due to the excessive force, the forehead that had stopped bleeding, began to flow fresh blood downward, the boy didn't seem to notice, his eyes only the corpse hanging on the flagpole swaying in the wind.

He walked straight towards the corpse, the warehouse door was so crowded that it couldn't make him go straight under the flagpole, but he didn't care, he just walked mechanically in the direction of the corpse.

One-step! Two-step ......

Suddenly! The air around him fluctuated imperceptibly as he walked, and in the space around him, all the undetectable particles of dust began to fall rapidly, and then firmly stuck to the ground, and even the wind blowing into this space was still, and no one noticed these subtle changes at all.

The boy still only knew how to walk forward mechanically, and even if someone blocked his way, he walked towards the man without hesitation, and crashed into the man as if it were a machine, again and again, until the man was no longer in front of him.

The trembling crowd around the flagpole finally spotted him, but he didn't care at all, just mechanically moved in the direction of the flagpole.

At this time, the man with the megaphone naturally discovered him, and someone dared to squeeze forward, which made the guard furious.

The whip in the guard's hand kept whipping the young man's body, but the boy didn't seem to notice it, the crackling sound that made everyone around him gasp, it didn't seem like it was whipped on his body at all, and blood began to ooze from his body where he was whipped by the leather whip, and he still didn't care, his body didn't even appear with instinctive trembling.

The boy came to the flagpole by himself, knelt down towards the flagpole, he raised his head, and looked at the tattered corpse with empty eyes, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry at all, so he looked at it blankly, like a statue.

The middle-aged strong man wielding a leather whip, seeing that this kid didn't pay attention to his orders at all, took out the machete on his waist and wanted to chop this kid into meat puree, to show his superior rights, but was pulled by another big man next to him.

"I said brother! Our door was originally to use a woman's corpse to deter these untouchables, so it's not bad to let this kid kneel here, this deterrent effect is much better than just hanging a woman's corpse. ”

The strong man heard that there seemed to be some truth, so he inserted the machete back in.

The boy looked up at his sister blankly, as if he had lost perception of everything outside.

How he wishes now that it was himself who was hanging at the moment, and his sister was hanging there in Kashgar! It turns out that the world of my sister who didn't have it is so lonely and so frightening, a fear that is more terrible than death.

"Is it terrible to die? I should have been the one who was hanging there! It's me! It was I who killed my sister, it was me! Hahaha......" The boy laughed wildly in his heart, but he still knelt there like a statue, and no sound came out of his mouth at all.

Looking at my sister's miserable face, my sister's protruding eyes, just like myself, looked at myself without blinking, and my sister's voice seemed to sound in my ears again, "Live......"

"Live? What's the use of living! What can you do alive! Maybe death is a good choice, too! ”

"Nope! Wrong! There is something to do in life! I'm going to let those who bully my sister hurt my sister! A thousandfold! A hundred times the experience of my sister's torture, such a thing...... It seems to be interesting too! ”

Suddenly! A drop of blood fell on his forehead and flowed down his cheek into his mouth, and the boy smashed his mouth imperceptibly.

"This ...... Is it the smell of death? It's sweet! It's very fragrant! ”