Chapter 3 is not lonely

Finally, I couldn't help but open the rice bag blocking the door, man is really an insatiable creature, and from this point of view, this natural disaster is deserved by human beings. Come to think of it, yesterday I was glad that I had a comfortable place to eat and drink, but today I am willing to take risks because I am bored, people, I really don't know what else I need to satisfy myself. In comparison, the zombies outside are much cuter, they only need flesh and blood, and they are really content.

Coming out of the warehouse and walking into the dilapidated supermarket, the sunlight shines in from the outside, the light and shadow are so psychedelic, so beautiful, even the floating dust has a rhythmic beauty, which is more moving than the previous brilliant lights. The corpse I threw out yesterday had begun to decompose behind the shelves not far away, and the chaotic crowded cars on the street outside the gate and the zombies wandering blindly in between, showing such an apocalypse, and I could only hide from the light and shadow, walking along the dark corner of the wall to the staircase leading to the upper floor, naturally holding the homemade spear in my hand. The supermarket itself is a three-story building, and the basement is also used as a warehouse for the first time, and the surface is the second floor for food, fruits and vegetables, and the third floor for clothing, toys, cosmetics, etc., and I used to come here often to buy things but never thought that one day I would make this place my home.

I looked inside through the door of the stairwell, and found that there were more than a dozen zombies roaming around, which was really disappointing, it seemed that I couldn't go here and had to close this place, so I found a rope to tie the doorknob to death, and these unfriendly neighbors in the province ran out to eat and the main course must be me. Fortunately, the staircase does not end here, and continues to stretch Xiangshang, I think it should lead to the roof, I don't know if there is a lock. Luckily, really lucky, just a gentle turn of the handle and the door opened. Looking out through the crack in the door, the glare of the sunlight made my eyes squint, and the clothes hanging on the roof revealed the reason why the door was unlocked. It was a great feeling to walk in the sun, the warmth of the sun on my body and the itching on the tip of my nose made me feel incredibly comfortable.

Lying on the hot cement floor, I took out my mobile phone, turned it on, looked at the photos of my family inside, blessed them, missed them, and really wanted to be with them, even if we died together, at least it wouldn't be so lonely. Gradually, my father came, my mother came, my brother came, and the family sat together as before, my father looked at the newspaper, my mother chattered while knitting a sweater, and my brother was holding a book and smiling at the side, and I was always the object of nagging. Even if I have an excellent brother to compare, I am always a little worse in the eyes of my parents, so the object of education is always me, how rebellious and bored I was at that time, which is why I came to live alone in this northern city thousands of miles away. Now I regret it, I think about it, I really want it, I dream it! Don't wake up.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack" My brother raised his head but there was such a voice, what happened? When I opened my eyes, the walls around me, the drying racks, and the antennas were full of crows, and their red eyes indicated that their food had changed from carrion to living people. I don't know if they are not eating, but I have to think about how to escape, the door is less than ten meters away from me, and this ten meters distance represents life and death, looking at these black grim reapers, they don't look sideways as if they are listening to something and seem to be observing carefully, from time to time they are excited to scream a few times, I suddenly have a feeling, they still need some kind of stimulation, what is it? Bloody or sound? Yes, maybe it's sound, zombies are sensitive to fire and sound and moving things, and these crows should be the same, at least one thing that attracts them. How do you make a sound that attracts them? I lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, thinking quickly in my head, the hands holding the mobile phone were sweating, the mobile phone, yes, the mobile phone, whether I can survive now depends on it, Dad, Mom, Brother bless me. Covertly called up the player of the mobile phone, pressed the start button with his thumb, instantly remembered the high-pitched music, and threw the mobile phone into the distance.

The black shadow of "Hula" covered the sky and the sun rushed towards the direction of the mobile phone, and I turned over and ran in the direction of the door, the short distance seemed to be instantaneous and as if it could never be reached, I didn't dare to look back but I could clearly hear something flying towards me, the strange cry of "quack" and the sound of wings waving were close to my ears. The door slammed shut, and I could imagine how many Grim Reaper crows were chasing after me, listening to the ping-pong crash outside the door. The whole person collapsed, I have never tried my best in my life, and now I feel as if I am about to decompose from the spirit to the body, and suddenly I feel that something touched my leg, and the whole person jumped up like a spring. When I looked down, it turned out to be a crow's head, weakly opening and closing its sharp beak on the ground, and it was not completely dead. I lifted my leg and kicked the damn bird's head to the ground, and quickly cleaned up my mood, this place is too dangerous, so hurry up and go to your own comfort zone, the first adventure is so exciting.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning and unable to sleep, I don't know what to think about my mind is very messy, but a thought is wrapped around my heart like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and I go back to the opposite home and bring the notebook. This is a very dangerous idea that will lead to the idea of killing yourself. I need to give myself a good reason to complete this adventure. First of all, there is an electric notebook that can be used.,Secondly, although there is no network, even playing stand-alone games can relieve boredom.,zuihou is also the most important thing that my family's photos are stored in that notebook.,I need this memory.,I really need it.。

And for good reason, isn't it? Now that you've decided, let's act. The homemade spear has been lost on the rooftop, and I have to make another one, and I have to bring some food, in case something happens and I get stuck there, I have to have a flashlight, and if I want a small one, I have to cover the flashlight head with a black cloth, as long as there is a little light at the critical time, by the way, I can't just point to a spear, but also bring two more knives, just in case, I am very well prepared and can act.

Lying in front of the supermarket and carefully observing the situation on the street, the effect of the night on zombies is very great, they will be attracted to anything that glows, even if there is no fire, the moonlight has a huge attraction to them. The zombies in the streets were all looking up at the moon in the sky, and this was my chance to sneak under the car from the shadows or the same way I did the previous time. For ease of movement, I tied everything I wanted to bring with me with duct tape, although it was still a bit clumsy, but it was much better than carrying a bag, and I walked smoothly through the street to see if there were no zombies around, and I still crept into the door of the building before standing up in the shadows.

It's still so quiet in the corridor, I can vaguely see something through the moonlight outside the window, it's enough for me, the stench is so strong in a small space, but I'm used to it, I didn't stop when I walked past the female zombie I solved, it's not worth my stop. Move carefully, watch carefully, listen carefully, and try to perceive any danger that may exist in the dark.

As I immediately walked to my floor, I heard a little noise, not the sound of zombies walking but the sound of people retching, yes the sound of living people, I am not the only one who exists! I was thrilled by this discovery, but I still suppressed my joy and quietly walked towards the place where the sound came from. I gently opened the door of the stairwell, and by the moonlight, I saw a thin figure squatting on a corpse and cutting flesh on it with a knife, retching in a depressed way while cutting it back, I quietly walked behind his back, put the spear in my hand on his erection neck, and said, "If you really eat him, die here with him." "I haven't spoken to anyone for a long time, and my voice is hoarse.