Nanqiu quickly found the boy.

The sky was clear, and the sun shone into the alley, casting a curtain of light on the walls.

In the alley, several zombies paced back and forth, their shadows imprinted on the walls, swaying along.

Nanqiu walked around the village for half a circle, asking A1 to search for zombies that fit the boy's size, and if not, prove that the boy was still alive.

A1 guided him into the alley.

The shadow swaying on the wall, one is very small.

"A1, analyze how he died." Nanqiu leaned against the wall and rubbed her eyebrows.

"According to the available data, it is speculated that the young human codenamed 'Zhou Zhou' ran into the alley, fell for unknown reasons, and was bitten by the chasing zombie on the neck."

Nanqiu sighed, took out his pistol, raised his arm, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

With the slight sound of bullets, the boy's dead body fell to the ground.

Nanqiu fired another shot, killing a zombie next to him. The zombie's mouth was stained with bright red blood.

Putting away the pistol, he walked back.

The first time he delivered food to Wang Zhaodi, seeing the boy's behavior, Nanqiu knew that the boy would probably cause trouble and bring danger.

But he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"A1, when did he die?"

"Within 1 hour, the data is insufficient, and the specific time cannot be calculated."

"What am I going to say when I see his grandmother?"

"You can answer 'died in the alley next to house No. 56, she has become a zombie, and she has been disposed of,' and considering the human funeral culture, you can help her move back the body after asking for a proper payment."

Nanqiu was noncommittal, he was in the village, turned around for half an hour, and returned to the courtyard.

"How's it going?" Wang Zhaodi ran out of the door and stopped in front of Nanqiu.

She looked at Nanqiu, her back bent slightly, leaning forward, her hand stretched out in Nanqiu's direction, trying to hold his hand, but stopped in the air.

In her eyes, hope and despair are mixed, and pain is spreading.

"Didn't find it." Nanqiu replied, "I walked around the village and found no traces, probably running out of the village. ”

Wang Zhaodi lost hope, covered her face, sat on the ground, and cried: "My grandson, where have you been!" ”

Outside the courtyard gate, the zombies heard the sound and rushed here.

Nanqiu closed the courtyard door, and the zombie slapped the door.

"If you cry like this, you will attract zombies to surround the yard, and your grandson can't come in if he wants to come back."

Nanqiu's words suddenly stopped Wang Zhaodi's voice.

She covered her mouth with her two emaciated hands, tears still flowing.

Crying, turned into choking.

"I shouldn't order egg fried rice, so what about a steak?"

"I shouldn't have opened the lock on the courtyard door in advance, I should have waited for you to knock on the door before opening it, otherwise, how could Zhou Zhou run out?"

"I shouldn't quarrel with him, I should go along with him."

“……”

The old man's eyes were stunned, his mouth was open and closed, and he cried to someone who didn't exist in front of him.

Nanqiu put down her lunch box, rice bag, vitamins and salt, and climbed over the wall and went out of the yard.

[Order: 1 egg fried rice]

[Order person: Wang Zhaodi]

[Status: Failed]

The image of the old man crying played back in Nanqiu's mind.

"I don't understand, why don't you charge the human with the code name 'Wang Zhaodi' for meals." A1's voice rang out.

"Because she just died of her grandson."

"Analyzing...... The data is wrong, and there is no logic to prove this cause and effect by assuming the death of the human codenamed 'Zhou Zhou' as the cause and the non-payment of the human codenamed 'Wang Zhaodi' as the effect. ”

Nanqiu ignored it and walked out of the village.

On the avenue, there were fewer zombies, so he stepped on a skateboard, knocked down a few zombies, and went to the apartment.

In the last days, there is no shortage of life and death, open the ingredient list, death will account for 99%, and the remaining 1% will be a reprieve.

One thing, after seeing too much, I became numb.

Entering the apartment, walking to the sixth floor, standing in front of the house, Nanqiu rubbed his face.

The last days are sad enough, and what should be brought home and shared with family members should be joy.

"Daddy!"

As soon as he opened the door, Yun Keke ran in front of him.

Nanqiu took off her gloves, made sure her hands were clean, high-fived the girl, and went to the bathroom to rinse herself.

Coming out, to the bedroom, he lay on the bed.

Yun Feifei opened the door and came in.

"Met another survivor?" She asked.

"How do you know?"

"If it were usual, you would have gone out to play Coco."

Yun Feifei sat beside him, her hand on his forehead.

Her hands were cold and comfortable.

"A survivor who counts as acquaintances is dead." Nanqiu sighed and replied.

Yun Feifei looked at Nanqiu, she didn't know how to comfort her, she was stupid, not an empathetic person.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "I have a dress, I haven't worn it for a long time, do you like white stockings, or black stockings?" ”

"I want them all!" Nanqiu sat up, her sadness disappearing, and her expression was excited.

Yun Feifei laughed: "Then you wait." ”

"I'll help you get dressed."

"It's forbidden!"

In the last days, the aesthetic function of clothes was almost nullified, the skirt was not good for movement, and the protective effect was extremely poor, so it was abandoned.

Yun Feifei is always a long-sleeved shirt and a pair of trousers.

She wore a treasured navy blue dress with knee-length hems, revealing two graceful calves, black stockings on one side and white stockings on the other.

She pulled her collar and pulled her skirt, which she didn't wear often, made her very unaccustomed and embarrassed.

It feels chilly underneath.

She got into Nanqiu's room and quickly closed the door, very weak-hearted, afraid that Yun Keke would see it.

Nanqiu took his mobile phone and took a photo.

Yun Feifei didn't let him shoot, and the two pulled up.

In the bedroom, the atmosphere is cheerful.

In the last days, people will probably become very apathetic and easily forgotten.

If you have a person you know in a year, and you have a lot of time and emotional resources to fill in a remembrance session here, a grief session here, and a prayer session here.

But if in a year, ten or eight die, more than a dozen, and dozens die, then the memories are endless, the sorrow is endless, the prayers are endless, the heart is sad, the body is broken, and life is delayed.

Therefore, the more painful it is, the more we must learn to be indifferent, learn to forget, learn without heart and lungs, and learn to have fun in suffering.

Yun Feifei's legs are very beautiful and comfortable, and Nanqiu pillows up, very satisfied.

"Come down, I'm going out." She nudged Nanqiu gently.

Nanqiu closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.

After doing this for a while, Yun Feifei stopped pushing, and she used her hand to pull Nanqiu's face to play.

"Is it black or white?" She asked suddenly.

It's talking about socks.

"White, black is suitable for mature people, you wear white just right, it looks cute."

Yun Feifei was happy, and Nanqiu spit out the second half of the sentence: "However, you are an old woman in your thirties, and you are as suitable for cute style as a high school student...... I can't say. ”

Who is an old woman of thirty, and she is a beautiful girl of eighteen!

Yun Feifei pushed Nanqiu away, kicked him in the stomach angrily, got up, and ran out of the room.

Nanqiu rubbed her stomach, the little wife kicked very lightly, it didn't hurt, and it was a little comfortable.

Oh no, shouldn't you unlock the weird fetish?

Nanqiu was a little flustered.

At this time, the phone rang.

Today's order is coming quickly.

As soon as you press the answer button, a voice comes out.

"Hello? Hello? Is anyone there? ”

The voice is unfamiliar, it's a new diner.