Chapter 7: Strength, Wanting to Leave
The night is not quiet, there is no chirping of cars, there are no groups of people at night, some are just roaring, not dense, but terrifying enough, because it means that there are very few human footprints, or they have disappeared.
In the streets, groups of monsters roamed the streets, and whenever there was a disturbance, it made the already dark night even more gloomy.
Black and white alternately, another day came, there was no sun, as if even the sun had given up its duty to shine on the earth, the sky was gray, I don't know if it was haze or dust, Wang San didn't know, at this moment he was waking up from a deep sleep.
"Hmmm......"
Just as he was about to stretch, the previous scene flashed from his mind again, Wang San stood up from the ground with a kick, the stench was still there, Wang San gasped for breath with palpitations, but was choked by the stench.
"Goo-goo-goo"
Hungry, Wang San's face was ugly and tired.
Leaning against the wall to bypass the monster corpse, he wanted to find something to eat.
Room after room, the whole process was careful and careful, fortunately, there were no monsters in these rooms, and it was safe.
Came to the kitchen, searched a little bit, and finally found three bottles of mineral water in the refrigerator, and found nothing else.
Wang San didn't believe in evil and looked for it again, and he didn't even let go of the room where the monster was before, and when he came out, he had an extra knife in his hand, which was very new, not an antique or something like that, and his clothes were changed, there was no suspense, these things were left by the previous people.
After searching, the room became even more chaotic, with open cabinets and open drawers, nothing but what was found on him.
Tired, hungry and thirsty, Wang San unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank half a bottle of water, and the rest was cherished by him, he found something to wrap it up, and carried it on his back.
The street outside was still the same, but there were more monsters, and Wang San didn't dare to go out, so he could only hide in the room.
In this way, another day passed, the world seemed to remain unchanged, Wang San did not see a living person, lonely, desperate, irritable, and more importantly, hungry.
There was only half a bottle of water left, and Wang San felt that something had to be done, otherwise he would die here and starve.
Against the stench, Wang San came to the monster's corpse, he had smelled too much in the past two days, and he was basically used to it, just very bored.
He thought about going back, and even more about why he came here, and these are meaningless, anyway, he has no home, no one is concerned, if he can't understand it, he doesn't want to, and it's also free and easy.
"Hey, what is this?"
Wang San has been alone for a long time, and he is used to rarely talking, and he can't find anyone to say, more often he just asks and answers himself, so as to relieve his boredom.
The knife in his hand was fiddling with the monster's corpse, and a white thing attracted his attention, like meat, but why was the meat white, and there was such beautiful meat in the body of the dirty and smelly monster, which had nothing to do with its disgusting skin.
Wang San became interested, put half a fist-sized meat on the table, and could smell a fragrance when he was far away from the corpse, Wang San thought it was an illusion, thinking that he was too hungry.
But this aroma has been drilling into the nose, the aroma is not strong, it smells very good, and even, even Wang San has an urge to eat it in one bite, this thought startled Wang San.
"This comes out of the monster, you can't eat it, you can't. ”
Wang San suppressed the thoughts in his heart, but the instinct of his body kept tempting him, and his eyes looked in the direction of white flesh from time to time.
Time passed slowly, Wang San became more and more hungry, looked at the white meat more and more times, swallowed saliva from time to time, and at night, he didn't even have to swallow saliva, his mouth was very dry, and he was so hungry that he didn't want to move.
His stomach stopped screaming, his belly sank deep, and if he didn't eat any more, he would starve to death.
After several changes in his face, Wang San came to the table where the meat pieces were placed, the aroma was stronger, or rather, Wang San felt that the meat pieces were more fragrant after being very hungry, and a strong desire rose from the bottom of his heart, and there was only one voice in his mind, swallowing it.
Wang San raised his hand, poured a little water on the meat piece, washed it and stuffed it into his mouth, he didn't know if it was right to do this, he only knew that if he didn't do this, he would starve to death, in the face of life and death, Wang San decided to give it a go.
A fragrant fragrance came to the mouth with a small amount of water, no meat was hard to chew, very tender, and very fragrant, Wang San swallowed it like a jujube after chewing it a few times regardless of it.
Opening his mouth, Wang San even had the urge to eat a few more pieces, fragrant, more fragrant than all the meat he had eaten, it was hard to imagine that this was taken out of the dirty and smelly monster.
He forgot about the nausea, and he felt more apprehensive in his heart, not knowing what would happen to this thing after eating it, but he didn't regret it, he ate it all, and it was useless to regret it.
The next thing is to wait, waiting for Wang San's finger bones to turn white, he is afraid, so scared that he thinks about it in his head, but then he can't think about it anymore.
It hurts, it hurts all over my body, it hurts like someone is hitting me from the inside out.
"Ahh ”
Wang San screamed, but in the next second, he didn't even scream, only hoho sound was left in his mouth, and his body fell to the ground and rolled, destroying the messy room again, little by little stains oozed out of the pores of the skin, black, mixed with a trace of blood.
After a while, Wang San fainted, this is the protective mechanism of the body's nerves, if the pain continues, Wang San will be painful to death.
I don't know how long it took, Wang San woke up slowly, looking at the dark night, and I don't know how long it was, an hour, a day? Wang San didn't think about it, it was meaningless to dwell on time.
"I'm not dead? Hahaha, I'm not dead. ”
Wang Sanxi didn't expect the situation to be on the good side, and originally thought that he would definitely die.
As soon as his body jumped, Wang San jumped up from the ground, it was this leap that made him jump more than a meter high, you know, he just jumped casually out of excitement.
The body fell to the ground, Wang San was also startled by himself, as if, the body became stronger, one hand on the coffee table, Wang San tried his best to lift it, but he was disappointed, one hand couldn't lift the coffee table that looked very heavy.
However, he was still hungry, even though he survived.
After tidying up a little, Wang San came to the door cleanly, he had to go out, look for food, and also find people.
It's not to ask for help, he's lived so big, and who really helped him.
Wang San has long understood a truth, there is no one to ask for, and in the end it is up to himself, and he can only be himself.
With both hands moving together, the things blocking the door were easily removed, Wang San's strength at this moment was extremely great, as for how big, he didn't bother to think about it, the important thing was to live.
Wang San carried a knife on his back and a baseball bat in his hand, and after puffing himself up, he pulled the door open, and with it, a gust of wind followed, and he walked out.