The container got closer and closer to the island, and finally, in a piercing scraping sound, the bottom of the container rubbed against the reef on the bottom of the sea and ran aground.

The zombie and the zombie dog, wading waist-deep in the sea, came to the container, the zombie circled around the container, he didn't find the entrance, the container door was closed firmly, and there was a lead seal.

If the zombie recognizes the words, he will be able to see a row of large red painted letters, "dontopenthedoor", and three exclamation points in the door of the container.

You can't eat this thing.

The zombie turned and left.

The zombie dog didn't leave, it stretched out its paws, scratched at the outer wall of the container, and barked loudly.

Suddenly, there was a roar from inside the container, as well as the sound of banging on the walls of the box.

The figure of the zombie leaving suddenly stopped, and the voice of his kind came from the container!

In the container, there is a zombie locked up!

The zombie rushed back to the container, stretched out his fist and smashed the wall of the box, roaring loudly, and there was a roar in the container, and the sound of knocking, and the zombie should be in harmony.

The zombie raised the axe in his hand and smashed the container wall indiscriminately, trying to release the same kind inside, but the container wall was not something that a small hand axe could chop open, and the axe only left a few marks on the container shell, but it collapsed several gaps.

The zombie can actually use an axe to split the lead seal at the door, but he didn't know that he could do this, so he just used the axe in vain to cut indiscriminately, and he even let the zombie dog try its chrysanthemum mouth, which naturally failed.

It's a setback for zombies. It wasn't a big deal, he kept slashing at the container with his axe, without stopping for a moment, and finally, the hard shell of the container made him cut a small hole.

A bloodshot eyeball appeared at the entrance of the small hole, and met the zombie who was looking inside, and the zombie roared, and the owner of the eyeball inside also roared.

Zombies from that roar. Understood the meaning - the zombies in the container were hungry. It didn't know how long it had been in the box, there was nothing but seawater, and only zombies could survive in such an extreme environment.

The zombie turns back to the beach. Brought a fish. Stuffed it in the small hole. There was a jolt of chewing and swallowing from the container, and soon there was a roar - more.

The zombie stuffed all the fish he picked up that day into the zombie in the container, and then continued to chop the shell with an axe. Trying to make the hole bigger can allow the zombies inside to get out.

Day and night, day and night, on the beach, the sound of tinkling bells kept sounding, and the zombie did not return to his dry stone cave, but was on the seashore, constantly slashing the containers. In addition to catching fish for the zombies inside, he kept wielding the axe, the blade of which had long been blunt, and it was becoming more and more difficult to cut the container shell, but the zombies never stopped.

The entrance of the cave gradually increased, although it was far from enough for the zombies inside to get out, but it was already possible to see the general appearance of the zombies inside.

The zombie in the container had blonde hair, and the skin covered with black corpse spots could be seen to be white, and he was wearing a fairly intact dress, a necklace, and a hairpin, and it seemed that someone had deliberately dressed it when it was locked up in the container.

It was a female zombie, a white female zombie.

Now, on this island, the zombie has a new identity, he is a male zombie, and the new kind in the container is a female zombie, the two zombies have different genders, different skin colors, and no language, but it doesn't matter, they communicate with each other with roars across the metal wall, and the female zombies in the container roar at the male zombies much softer after eating the sea fish.

On this day, the male zombie did not pick up fish in the fishing nets on the beach, which is not surprising, he continued to knock on the container day and night, scaring away the nearby sea fish, the male zombie turned around and went to the stone cave, ready to bring some meat to the female zombie, the female zombie was watching the male zombie's every move at the entrance of the cave, and saw the male zombie suddenly leave, roared loudly, the male zombie turned around and roared a few times, and continued to turn around.

The zombie returned to the stone cave, grabbed a lot of unthreshed rice and boiled it in the pot, tore a few pieces of rabbit meat and threw it into the pot, and then put two more corn cobs, and when the pot of mash came out of the aroma, the zombie held the pot and strode towards the sea.

When the zombie returned to the beach, it froze - the stranded container, disappeared.

The bay was empty of the waves, and the container didn't seem to have existed at all.

The pot in the zombie's hand fell to the beach, and he roared loudly at the sea, and suddenly, a familiar roar and the sound of banging on the metal wall came from nearby, and the zombie jumped into the sea and swam awkwardly in the direction from which the sound came.

The zombie saw the container again, but the container was beaten by the waves, and gradually got out of the stranded reef, drifted up with the waves again, and had left the bay and floated out a considerable distance, and the zombie arrived a few moments later, and the container could no longer be seen.

The zombie fluttered in the sea, and finally caught up with the container, the female zombie looked in the hole, roaring, the zombie climbed on the top of the container, and smashed the top of the container with her fist in vain, but it couldn't be opened at all.

The container was still drifting, getting farther and farther away from the island, the female zombies were inside the box, and the male zombies were outside the box, yelling at each other, but they couldn't do anything.

Perhaps, this container will take this man and a woman two zombies on a journey around the world, driven by ocean currents, to the unknown other side - of course this is impossible, because the container is sinking.

The container was smashed into a hole by the male zombie with an axe, and the waves threw the water into the hole, making more and more sea water in the container, and the container was slowly sinking, and the zombie was also aware of it, but he was indifferent to it, the zombie can also live in the water, maybe the female zombie can survive on the bottom of the sea for a long time.

However, the male zombie knows that if he loses the female zombie, the male zombie will return to the cave, and the female zombie will also "live" at the bottom of the sea forever, and may never see each other again for the rest of her life.

The male zombie slapped the container hard, and the female zombie responded, but the container still sank silently, and the later it went, the faster it became.

Finally, a wave came, the container sank completely into the sea, and the male zombie also sank into the sea, watching the container fall to the bottom of the sea, and an arm stretched out from the small hole, which belonged to the female zombie.

The container that fell in the sea water is not so much a fall, but a fall, because of the buoyancy, the sinking speed is very slow, when the container sinks, the attitude changes, the container that was originally lying on the sea surface, but the tail is the first to sink, and then, because of the effect of the vortex, the head is turned around - because the opening is heavier than the tail, the deeper the container sinks, the more downward the opening is, and in the end, it is almost perpendicular to the bottom of the sea.

With a squeak, the container sank to the bottom of the sea, slammed into a sharp reef, shook, and stood upright on the bottom of the sea.

The male zombie also sank to the bottom of the sea, circling around the container, in the hole, the female zombie's eyes rolled, staring at the male zombie's every move, the male zombie repeatedly hit the container with his shoulder, as if this could break it, which was naturally useless, but the container really shook. It turned out that the reef where the container stood was not flat, and under the indiscriminate impact of the male zombie, the container lost its balance and swayed from side to side.

The male zombie slammed the container harder.

Finally, the upright container slid a little, then slowly fell sideways, and finally fell into the thick mud at the bottom of the sea, and the rising mud made the male zombie unable to see anything.

When the mud cleared, the male zombie circled around the container lying on the bottom of the sea, however, he could no longer see the female zombie, because when the container fell on its side, it pressed the hole on the side facing the bottom of the sea. There was a dull sound of a female zombie scratching the wall of the box with her fingers from the container, but the male zombie could no longer see her.

The male zombie circled around the container at the bottom of the sea, I don't know how long it took, the beating and scratching of the female zombie in the box had stopped, and finally, the male zombie turned around and swam in the direction of the island, he will go home alone, back to the cave, where there are his dogs, his sheep, his fire, and his food, but the zombie is still alone.

When he was about to surface to the surface, the male zombie looked back at the container one last time, he suddenly paused, his eyes were fixed on the container door, the door was pitted, because at the last moment of sinking to the bottom of the sea, it hit the hard reef, and the lead seal on the door, I don't know when, has been knocked loose and peeled off, only the buckle is still buckled.

The sleeping memory of the male zombie told him what he could do to save the female zombie in the container, he sank back to the bottom of the sea again, groping for the container door, he bit with his teeth, scratched with his hands, smashed with his fists, kicked with his feet, I don't know how many methods he tried, finally, with a clattering sound, the buckle of the container door was loosened from the lock, and the door slowly opened.

The male zombie stood at the bottom of the sea, looking into the container, a shadow slowly swimming out of the dark container, her blonde hair fluttering in the sea, the sun shining through the sea on the blonde hair, faintly reflecting the light.

The male zombie stared blankly as the female zombie swam out of the container, and then, swimming to the depths of the sea, the female zombie left on her own as soon as she was free, because the zombie is free and lets herself come and go. No one can restrain them, if after the second biochemical virus infection, there are intelligent corpses and supernatural people who can control zombies, now with the baptism of sunspots and the third biochemical virus infection, most of the zombies have been freed, and no one or intelligent corpse can enslave them anymore.

The male zombie looked at the back of the female zombie gradually moving away, if it was replaced by another male zombie, the female zombie left and left, or she left with the female zombie, of course, I don't know when I will break up again, for the zombie, it is normal to divide and merge, gather and disperse. (To be continued......)