Chapter 1: The Zombies Are Coming

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July 2017.

An ordinary day. Su San was awakened by a kick in his deep sleep. He warmly touched the little foot that kicked the corner of his mouth, and opened his eyes to look.

The two-and-a-half-week daughter Doudou was not honest in her sleep and kicked Su San's mouth again. Su San was accustomed to this, and he got up and picked up the small blanket that Doudou had kicked aside to help Doudou cover his stomach. In one night, he had to get up at least four or five times to help Doudou re-cover. The temperature of the air conditioner is indicated at 26 degrees, which is a suitable temperature that is neither hot nor lukewarm. If the temperature is lower, Doudou will definitely be cold to the stomach.

Su San, 34 years old, known as Su Shang, is called Su San because he ranks third among the sons of his uncle and brother. The rural areas still attach great importance to the concept of clans. Su San had four uncles and gave birth to nine sons. The third, the third, just called out.

After a long time, even the younger ones in the village called him the third brother, but no one called him the big name.

Su San looked up at the window, it was already dawn, and he looked at the time, five o'clock in the morning.

The wife, who was sleeping opposite Doudou, heard the movement, raised her head to look at her daughter, and habitually patted her belly gently. Then look at Su San, bury your head and continue to sleep.

Su San was so thirsty that he turned on the air conditioner overnight, and the room was dry and tight.

He got up and poured a few sips of cool white water, and he didn't feel sleepy. I simply put on my big pants, kicked on my slippers, lit a cigarette, and came to the living room.

Su San's home is in the countryside, with four large bungalows, doors and windows are aluminum alloy sliding fans, and there is a small courtyard outside.

The grapes in the yard grew vigorously, and the walnuts on the walnut trees swayed gently in the breeze.

Farmers have the habit of planting fruit trees in their yards, some growing apples, some pears, and some grapes. In addition to these three common fruit trees. Walnut, plum, pomegranate, hawthorn and apricot trees are also of many species.

Su San opened the door of the living room, wanting to go outside to breathe.

Standing at the front desk, the scene outside made Su San a little unpredictable.

There was some purple mist floating in the air, and from a distance, the purple mist was even more obvious. I sniffed it hard, but it didn't smell at all.

It is completely unusual for such a phenomenon to occur in this season.

Fog is generally found in autumn and winter.

Su San's first reaction was that something had happened to the chemical plant.

There is only one chemical plant in this county, and that is Yinggang Chemical. But they have been running safely for 10 years and have never had an accident.

Su San walked through the courtyard and opened the big iron gate of his house.

Outside the door is the main road in the village: Xiaokang Road.

At this time, you can usually see a few elderly people jogging and walking backwards in the morning.

The iron gate opened, and the purple smoke outside was much thicker than in the courtyard. Visibility is only about 70 or 80 meters.

A figure in the smoke walked slowly towards Su San.

Su San was accustomed to this.

The old men in their sixties and seventies in the village often walk backwards slowly, saying that it is to exercise their balance and prevent Alzheimer's disease.

Su San finished the rest of the cigarette and flicked the cigarette butt across the road.

The figure walked out of the smoke, looking at the gait and clothes, it should be Uncle Wang in the back street. Su San just wanted to say hello, but was startled by Uncle Wang's face.

Uncle Wang's face was pale, and what was even more terrifying was that his two eyes burst out, swaying in his sockets, and he was obviously lifeless. The first feeling that the whole person gave Su San was: zombies!

Su San retreated to the house in two steps, gently closed the big irons, and plugged in the latch.

His heart was beating loudly, and beads of sweat were falling uncontrollably from his forehead.

Su San stabilized his emotions and looked outside through the crack in the big iron door. Uncle Wang passed by the door with his usual walking pace, and it seemed that he didn't see Su San appear at the door just now.

Judging from Uncle Wang's walking posture, Su San felt that his first reaction was not wrong, he was really a zombie.

Su San looked back at the kennel by the iron gate, and Rhubarb stuck out his tongue and looked at him and exhaled.

There was a zombie outside, and it didn't react at all. It's not scientific.

Rhubarb is a half-grown Chinese pastoral dog, which is a common earth dog in rural areas. He is three years old this year, and he can reach Su San's knee when he stands up.

Uncle Wang is no longer the Uncle Wang of the past, it is impossible for Rhubarb not to smell the unfamiliar smell on his body, it actually has no reaction.

Could it be that Uncle Wang has not fully evolved and retains the familiar taste on his body.

Su San was afraid that the sound of walking would alarm Uncle Wang outside, so he tiptoed out under the door, and then trotted all the way up the ladder to the roof.

The fog was a little thinner than just now, and the visibility was probably more than 100 meters. In the purple mist, three figures slowly swayed on the road.

One is on the road not far away, the other is on the edge of the farmland, and the other is Uncle Wang who wants to go home.

The three of them walked in a different posture, Su San felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly got down from the room and rushed into the bedroom.

His only thought was to turn on the TV and see what was going on.

The TV was turned on, and it was still the VOD station I watched yesterday. Su San immediately switched to the CCAV news channel. Yesterday's news was still playing on TV, and there was no mention of zombies. He changed several stations in a row, satellite stations, local stations, all of which were broadcast normally, and no major news appeared.

Su San was not at ease, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and opened Tieba, QQ, WeChat, and Weibo continuously. After browsing it, Su Sanyi's butt was on the edge of the bed.

The zombies are really coming.

There should be reasons why the news doesn't report it. It is impossible for such a major event to be reported in the first place without confirmation and permission from ZF.

But there has been a lot of noise in the media. Su San casually flipped out a few that made him drop his eyes:

It's foggy in the summer, and it's still purple, which is really unheard of.

Damn, I saw zombies on the road, and I ate people.

I'm in Chili Province, take a look at the video I just took...

I saw armored cars on the street, what is the situation? Do you have any soldiers on the streets? All of them had guns on their shoulders!

I saw someone filming, not to mention, the real TM image of makeup, I don't believe I went up to shoot it for you. I grass... Yes...!

The end of the world is coming, run for your life!

.......

Hundreds of messages bombarded Su San's eyes in turn.

This is a rural area, there is no nightlife, there is no night shift, the whole village is sleeping, naturally it is not as lively as in the city. At least now there is no movement from the loudspeakers in the village.

Su San picked up the cup on the table, poured himself a big sip of cold white water, and after calming down for a few seconds, he immediately dialed his brother's phone.

The younger brother is the seventh, and everyone in the village calls him Su Qi, but few people know his big name "Su Qian". He is 24 years old this year, has no object yet, and sleeps with his father and Su San's son Su Can in the old village in the west of the village.

"Big brother (if you call your own eldest brother the third brother, Su San must call him with a big mouth!) Wake me up so early, I'm tired from work, it's only a few o'clock. ”

Su Qi said dissatisfiedly.

"What about our dad and Su Can?"

"Sleep, of course, or whatever."

Su Qi replied casually, but he felt that the tone of his eldest brother's speech was wrong, so he immediately added:

"What's wrong?"

"Is the door plugged in?"

"Plug it in, I plugged it in last night."

"Go up to the room and look outside, remember not to make a noise, don't shout, something may be wrong."

Su Qi hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Have you ever seen a zombie movie, we may have won the lottery."

“......”

Of course, Su Qi didn't believe Su San's words, but Su San had already hung up the phone.

He was thinking about the problem, and as for what the problem was, he couldn't say it himself.

zombie

doomsday

survive

Food?

The questions quickly went through his mind.

"If you don't want to sleep, just cook, I'm tired these days and don't want to move."

His wife Qiao Cui was very upset when she saw Su San walking around the house, taking care of her two children and her work made her not look good every day.

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked up at the TV stand, which was still on.

"Turn off the TV, don't make a noise until Doudou sleeps."

After saying that, she leaned over to Doudou, lowered her head and continued to sleep.

Su Sanyi lifted the blanket on her body:

"Don't sleep, get dressed, something happened!"

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