Chapter 2 Small Cotton Shoes

Wang Qiang was worried.

There was some faint fear.

I am afraid that the settlement where Old Man Chen is located is like Dongtian Town.

The road goes slowly, slowly...... But what should have come has finally arrived, and what should have come has come after all.

Outside the settlement, there was a mess.

In front of him, a half-cut zombie was crouching on the snow and struggling to move forward, its target being a place with meat.

Wang Qiang looked at the mutilated zombie.

I don't know where the lower body of the zombie has gone, and it was probably eaten by other zombies. The cracked chest epithelium was open, the bones of ** were scarlet white, and the organs and intestines in the stomach dragged on the ground, spilling patches of blood.

The zombies were crawling towards him, and Wang Qiang felt dizzy for a while.

Not anemia.

Because I know this zombie.

Isn't this the same doctor who treated me when I first arrived?

Now, the doctor actually crawled towards him and tried to eat him......

"Brother Qiang, is there anything special about this zombie? You've been watching it for five minutes. Xiao Zhong said.

Wang Qiang didn't have time to speak, and Mao Mao behind him cried first.

"This zombie, I know, is the doctor in the settlement." Wang Qiang said.

Xiao Zhong pressed the muzzle of his AK rifle against the half-cut body of the Medic zombie, no longer allowing it to crawl forward.

"It turned out to be an acquaintance, so what should I do? Do you want to leave a whole corpse? Yu Kuan asked noncommittally.

Li Bai: "......"

Second Master Wang sighed: "Okay, please find the lower half of its body, and then bury it together." ”

Yu Kuan: "I'll ...... it"

Eventually, the drunken doctor in the colony, who had been transformed into a half-zombie colony, was freed by soldiers stabbing his head with a bayonet.

Wang Qiang was in a heavy mood at this time.

Since there is already a corpse that has turned into a zombie outside the settlement, the situation inside the settlement can be imagined.

So far, there doesn't seem to be much suspense, but Wang Qiang still has illusions in his heart.

"Attention, everyone, let's take a look inside the settlement." Wang Qiang said, protecting Mao Mao behind him, pulling out the bone knife and taking the lead towards the settlement.

The soldiers took out their weapons one after another, and covered each other in a vigilant formation and walked into the settlement.

Even if you are mentally prepared, as soon as you enter the settlement, several zombies will pounce on you!

Wang Qiang's bone blade flew and directly cut off the heads of several zombies. The speed was so fast that none of the vigilant fighters had time to shoot.

"Woo, this is Aunt Wang, this is Uncle Ni, they are all dead, woo woo......" Mao Mao cried behind Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang drained blood under the knife, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone killed here knows himself!

Although they have not lived in the settlement for a long time, there are not many other people in this small settlement who need to be remembered by themselves, and it is enough to walk in front of them every day to forget their faces.

Now, one by one, they fell in front of themselves, slain by themselves, and shed black blood.

Even though they have become zombies, their appearance, their clothing, are so familiar.

Sometimes killing zombies is not an easy task, especially in the face of people you know.

Wang Qiang thought that these people should live in a stable life like himself, watching the sunrise and sunset, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, fishing on the beach, and enjoying life in the ordinary.

However, they couldn't do it because they became zombies.

And yourself, you want to kill them mercilessly.

Why is there such a sadistic thing happening in the world?

With sadness in his heart, Wang Qiang couldn't help but close his eyes, unwilling to look at the corpses around him again.

At a glance, there is also guilt and condemnation.

However, there was another roar not far away!

The roar came from far and near, and in an instant, it reached the ears.

Wang Qiang could smell the faint smell of corpses in the air.

At this time, the gunshots rang out, the sound of Wang Erye's knife slashing at the flesh rang out, Li Bai's cursing sounded, and Vivian's coquettish voice rang out.

There was a commotion between heaven and earth.

Wang Qiang felt that his footing was unstable, as if he was crumbling.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Vivien's frightened voice came.

"Brother Qiang, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhong and Yu Kuan's shouts came.

"Qiang Wazi, what's wrong with you?" Second Master Wang's greeting came.

Hearing the call, Wang Qiangcai was shocked and recovered, feeling that he was still alive in the world.

"Thigh, you can't be bitten by a zombie, right?" Li Baigou couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.

Touching his forehead, Wang Qiang sighed bitterly: "It's nothing, I killed too many people I know today, and I feel uneasy." ”

As soon as they heard Wang Qiang's words, everyone fell silent.

After a long time, Yu Kuan patted Wang Qiang's shoulder and said, "Brother Qiang, this is the end of the world, the end of the dog day, the damned end of the world." ”

After listening to Yu Kuan's words, Wang Qiang nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yes, it's the end of the world...... I read the book that people in troubled times are not as good as Taiping dogs, but what are these people in the last days? ”

Yu Kuan was speechless.

Second Master Wang scolded and said, "What are you two guys calling there!" Old man, I have lived for more than seventy years, and I have not sighed so long, what is the end of the world, the end of the world is not the end of the world, the day has not fallen, the earth has not fallen, the world is still the world, and if you live, it is not the end of the world! ”

Wang Erye's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, which made everyone feel shocked.

"Brother Qiang, Second Master Wang is right, being alive is the last word." Xiao Zhong also said.

Wang Qiang looked at everyone around him, and there was a look of encouragement and hope in everyone's eyes, which made people's hearts warm.

"My dear, my father said a word. If you want to give the people around you a stable life, you have to work hard to create a sky of your own! I give you this quote now, hoping that you will be able to become a real man. Vivien clenched her pink fist and said fiercely.

Xiao Zhong smiled evilly behind him: "It's been a night of tossing, haven't you found out if Brother Qiang is a real man?"

Vivien's face turned crimson.

"If you want to give the people around you a stable life, you have to work hard to create a sky ...... of your own," Wang Qiang thoughtfully said.

The battle passed quickly.

The zombies in the settlement are all newly transformed, but they are only in their primary form, and they are inferior to ordinary people, so it is very easy to kill.

Easy fighting, but with a heavy heart.

As soon as the battle ended, Mao Mao rushed out from behind Wang Qiang and ran to his house.

"Maomao, come back quickly, watch out for zombies!" Vivien shouted anxiously.

But where will Maomao listen.

Home is in sight, and Maomao wants to go home.

Wang Qiang hurriedly followed, caught up with Mao Mao around the corner, and stepped into Old Man Chen's small mansion together.

The dilapidated house still hasn't changed much, exactly the same as when he left, but Wang Qiang has a sense of loss that time has passed.

"Grandpa!" Mao Mao stood at the door, holding on to the threshold, shouting loudly.

No one responded.

"Grandpa, where are you?" Mao Mao cried and shouted.

There was a slight noise in the cabin.

The voice was very slight, and only Wang Qiang himself noticed it.

Someone!

Wang Qiang picked up Maomao and walked slowly to the inner room, the bone knife in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

Lifting the curtain made of discarded floats, Wang Qiang saw Old Man Chen sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door, carrying something in his hand.

It's Mr. Chen, that's right.

The rickety body, the shabby cotton clothes, a pair of cotton shoes with holes, and a snow-white and embarrassing beard are the old man Chen.

"Old Man Chen, we're back." Wang Qiang let out a long breath and shouted softly.

"Grandpa, we're back!" Mao Mao burst into tears and laughed, broke free from Wang Qiang and ran to Old Man Chen.

Old Man Chen turned around slowly, and a tattered face appeared in front of Wang Qiang, and his dark green eyes were flashing like ghostly fire.

Wang Qiang is shocked!

Old Man Chen has become a zombie!

But it's too late to pull back Maomao at this time!

Maomao ran in front of his grandfather and was about to throw himself into his arms, but he was frightened by his grandfather's terrifying face.

Old Man Chen, who had turned into a zombie, looked at Mao Mao in front of him, and his dark green eyes trembled a little.

The zombie old man Chen raised his hands tremblingly and handed the object in his hand to Mao Mao.

Wang Qiang's heart was shocked, in the hands of the zombies, it was clearly a pair of blood-stained cotton shoes!

Just a few days ago, I had been listening to Mr. Chen muttering to himself that he wanted to give his little grandson a pair of good cotton shoes as a gift, and he would happily celebrate the New Year in them.

"Chinese people, nothing is unusual, you must wear it well for the New Year, and you can wear it well for a year." Old Man Chen once said to himself.

Wang Qiang couldn't stop crying.