The little kid in the living room watched the commercial for Akon roast chicken on TV, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound. touched his stomach, jumped off the sofa, and went to find Song Buning.

Song Buning was staring at the Nanyou food book, the page with Qiaoxiangyun soup noodles written, and swallowed violently, this looks better than the duck vermicelli soup or something that crosses the bridge!

Suddenly, a white chubby little finger came over, "I'm going to eat this." ”

The sweet voice of the little fart sounded next to her, and as she spoke, she climbed up her thighs, and her two little short hands rubbed against her chest.

Actually hit the chest? Really, it's a matter of time to order a dish. -_-‖ Song Buning pulled away his messy hand with a dark face, stretched his waist, and stood up with him and went out to find food.

Speaking of which, I didn't eat anything in the morning because I fought the "monsters", and now I'm really hungry.

When I went out, I saw the clock on the wall, and it was past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Speaking of cooking, as a senior foodie, in order to be able to eat food anytime and anywhere, Song Buning spent a huge amount of money to learn cooking skills for half a year in a certain Xiang. Not to mention swallowing the tongue, it's okay to swallow the prepared meal.

After eating and drinking, under Song Buning's military suppression, he finally saw the news.

“…… According to the express reports from the front lines in various places, due to the unknown virus brought by the large-scale double-constellation meteor shower the day before yesterday, more and more people have been infected, and the epidemic situation in local areas is serious. The relevant departments have introduced emergency measures and will dispatch the military to cooperate with local departments to establish temporary security bases and medical and epidemic control stations. Survivors are advised to stay at home as much as possible to ensure their own safety. Infected people have stiff joints, slow movements, loss of consciousness, and will actively attack uninfected people......"

The beautiful presenter reported with a blank face. No specific relief measures were mentioned, and the Government's attitude was mostly vague.

Song Buning was originally hopeless, and now he can't talk about disappointment.

This world is really fantastic, and I have actually traveled to the legendary end times!

Listen to the TV talk about sending troops over? But it's hard to say where and what army was sent, and how to save the army when it came, the army drove to pick it up, or did the people go to it?

It seems that this rhythm is estimated to be dead if it doesn't save itself, and Song Buning has already passed various versions of the post-apocalyptic survival mode in his mind several times.

It's a pity that I don't have a golden finger against the sky, so it's still obscene development, alas, it's difficult to mix rice in this world.

Song Buning changed the channel to let the little kid watch cartoons, and judging from the current situation, this cartoon is just one day less to watch.

Song Buning stood on the balcony, looking at the stiff infected people wandering in the community, feeling that those were zombies, and he was a little depressed, the end of the world or something was really annoying.

She wanted to go out tomorrow to see the situation, and she was comparing the layout of the neighborhood with the streets that could be seen in the distance, studying the map, and planning to come up with a few sets of plans.

……

The next morning, Song Buning got up early, careful not to alarm the little kid.

I took the prepared backpack and looked at the small white mobile phone in my hand and stuffed it into the bag, although she didn't know the password, but it was still in case her parents or little children looked for it.

Last night, she turned over the study thoroughly, although she didn't turn out the cheap dad's dad, and the situation of the whole family was roughly understood.

Knowing this, this family has the same surname as himself, Song. The little kid's name is Song Changan, and he is still more than two months old and only three years old. And the original Song Jingning is only a seventeen-year-old minor.

This name is too inconsistent with her temperament!

Both of these parents are on a business trip, the situation is unknown, there are no missed calls on the mobile phone, and the landline in the living room has not ringed.

She didn't dare to go out with a little child, she was looking for Song Buning to ask for her parents last night, she didn't bring a child, and she had a headache.

I didn't coax it, I took a storybook, read it dryly, and the little kid fell asleep when he was tired of listening.

Now that it's so dangerous outside, she can't protect herself, so she secretly went out to see the situation first. Although it is not safe to leave a small child alone at home, it can only be ruthless, and it is more dangerous to go out.

This is the first time she has gone out of this world.

At a glance, he saw that there were seven or eight zombies in the corridor gathered in front of a room, which happened to be at the end of the right hand side of the corridor far away from him.

They let out a low "ho-ho" sound, their hands digging at the crimson log door, their bare white hand bones scraping against the hard wood, the sound was harsh, leaving deep grooves, black and red slime, rotting flesh.

The picture is terrifying, and people can't help but think of a terrible ghost who asks for his life in the middle of the night.

Song Buning saw that his scalp was tight, and he immediately held his breath, and his heart suddenly swayed...... Do you want to take the little kid with you?

The elevator and the safe passage are in the middle, but there are no zombies, and you can pass through safely.

Song Buning saw that there was no danger, gritted his teeth and was about to rush to the safe passage.

The door on the opposite side suddenly opened, and a slick head stuck out.

The man looked at the zombies and poked his head into the side where the zombies gathered.

He saw Song Buning in the corridor looking like he was going out, and he said "Huh" in surprise. The probe pointed to the zombies piled together, and asked in a suppressed voice: "Sister wants to go out, aren't you afraid of the zombies outside?" ”

Song Buning looked at the stretched out bare head, but he didn't expect that there was a neighbor opposite. A little embarrassed, he replied: "This change is too sudden, I don't have anything to eat at home, and I was about to go out to find something to eat." ”

looked at the infected person he was pointing at, and deliberately wondered, "How did the eldest brother know that it was a zombie?" ”

The bald head probably had some gossip qualities, and when he heard her ask, he leaned over and whispered excitedly: "Have you ever watched a post-apocalyptic movie?" That monster is just like the zombie in the movie. ”

Song Buning was very surprised when he heard him say this: "Yes, didn't the government say that these are just people infected with the virus?" After a pause, he put on a worried look, "Then there are so many zombies out there, is it because the end of the world is coming?" ”

"Hey, who knows?" The bald head shook his head, looking like a person who had come over, "Don't listen to what the government people say, those people are used to playing tricks." He said it was an infectious disease, but the doctor hadn't seen it for so long. And," he said, gesturing to a pile of zombies in the hallway, his voice lowered, "have you ever seen such a powerful patient?" This monster is not a zombie, could it be an evil spirit? Whoever sees it will run away quickly. It's ...... to clean up that monster."

"Big brother is right." Song Buning saw his gushing appearance and quickly interrupted. "Thank you for reminding me, it looks like I'm going to get ready quickly."

Seeing that he had said almost, the bald head waved his hand proudly, "Who said it wasn't, I don't have anything to think about." ”

looked at her small body, and couldn't help but point to the group of zombies gathered: "That zombie has great strength, and it is difficult to kill." See those zombies over there? This thing smells human and hears a sound, so it holds on. The family also wanted to go out, but they happened to run into zombies outside the door, and as a result," he said, "Oh, that's it." You'd better go out less. If you see it, run away. ”

Song Buning thanked him and watched him slip back into the room.

Just as he was about to run to the safe passage, he suddenly turned around and looked at the end of the corridor on the left, his eyes flashing sharply, but he saw the sunlight shining through the windows on the closed red log doors, very quiet.

No one, is it their own delusion?

Pulled the schoolbag on his shoulder, and the side pocket of the schoolbag actually contained a bunch of keys, making a crisp metal collision sound! Clearly reverberated in the quiet hallway.

Song Buning's heart suddenly lifted, and he quickly slowed down his breathing and stuck to the door, didn't dare to look at the movement over there, took out the key and immediately opened the door and flashed into the house.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly I saw the little kid standing in the living room.

One side of the pants he was wearing fell down, revealing half of the white and tender little PP, and the clothes on his shoulders were also half collapsed, revealing round shoulders and a lotus-like arm.

Such a "disheveled" look, coupled with the little child's tear-soaked eyes full of grievances, and tightly pursed lips, like a little daughter-in-law abandoned at home by a negative man.

And Song Buning is the negative man who has no conscience!

Song Buning went up with a little weakness and gently hugged the aggrieved little boy.

The little kid "wow" immediately burst into tears, grinning, and crying so heartbreakingly.

Song Buning, who was on the side, was pinched when he heard this, so he had to coax indiscriminately.

"Obediently, don't cry, I'll make you something to eat, lots and lots of delicious food!"

"Sister, don't leave me!" The little fart rubbed his head in Song Buning's arms, his voice was slightly hoarse, full of attachment.

Song Buning's heart pinched together when he heard it, and he couldn't help but feel distressed, sighed, and comforted him softly.

"Well, okay, my sister didn't leave you."

The little kid's little hand tightly clutched the corner of Song Buning's clothes, and his eyes were hazy with tears, "Then where you go, I will go too!" ”

"Well, okay, okay."

Song Buning changed his clothes and fed him breakfast, but the little fart didn't leave for a moment, following her heels closely.

She had a headache, looking at the increasingly blazing sun outside, and then at the little fart who was clinging closely, and she was very embarrassed.

Thinking about it, she always felt that she couldn't sit still, and she didn't have a sense of belonging and security in this strange place. She wants to know more, to know more things, and only then can she have more chips to survive.

But the child was obviously very dependent on her, and he was so young, thinking of the zombies he had just seen at the door, he clenched his fists and decided to go out together.

With some apprehension, I found a big stick like a baseball bat, and wrapped a few more kitchen knives and put them in my school bag.

The little kid seemed to guess what she was going to do, and grabbed a small pot in the kitchen.

Song Buning rolled his eyes, helpless for a while. I just told him again and again, "We will go out later, remember not to set fires, not to clap our hands, not to scream when we see monsters, and not to run around." Did you hear that?"

The little kid hugged the pot and nodded vigorously. Song Buning looked at his obedient appearance and couldn't help pinching his face. Seeing that his eyes widened, he walked to open the door with the corners of his mouth curled in a good mood.

I had only opened a crack in the door when I heard a shrill cry.

Song Buning was shocked, and when he looked at it, he suddenly gasped, those zombies actually buckled the door out of a small hole, and the sound came from inside the house!

I didn't dare to think about it at the moment, so I went out with the little kid in my arms and quietly slipped into the safe passage.

Maybe there were few people walking on the stairs, and there were no zombies, and the way to the downstairs was relatively smooth.

But they didn't notice that there was a pair of dark owls in the corner all the time, staring at them until they disappeared.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and "swished" to the door she had just closed, and flashed in a moment!

Probably most of the zombies change at night, and there are not many zombies wandering downstairs.

Song Buning cautiously walked to the parking lot with the little fart, and she brought the spare key to the car she kept at home.

The parking lot is full of zombies, and the two of them dodge to find their car.