fictional doomsday

On the other side, the elevator Wu Xian took had reached the twelfth floor. On the way up, he had many conjectures and possibilities in his mind. But when he pushed open the fire escape on the twelfth floor, yesterday he The bodies of the two zombies that were desperately dragged over have disappeared, but the blood stains after the zombies were dragged on the stairs are still there. There are even marks where the zombies were placed.

Seeing this weird scene in front of him, Wu Xian was confused. This was a situation he had not expected at all. Who would come here and steal the zombies.

Wu Xian looked at the blood stains on the stairs. There were only traces of dragging them up. The only way to avoid leaving blood stains was to wait for the zombies' blood to dry and drag them away. However, the friction of dragging the corpses would also destroy the original blood stains on the ground. , and what Wu Xian sees now is that there are only traces of a single drag upward, and the blood stains have not been wiped away at all.

There are only two situations at the moment, either someone takes the zombies up and throws them to the rooftop, or the corpse disappears on its own.

Wu Xianda didn't believe this second situation, because it was completely contrary to reality. How could the body disappear out of thin air.

So Wu Xian pushed away the people on the rooftop with expectation, but what he saw was the ground covered with dust. If someone dragged something across with this level of dust, it would definitely leave traces, which can only prove that The two dead zombies could only disappear out of thin air.

But is this possible? Wu Xian couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

When Wu Xian came up with this bizarre speculation, he felt his mind was confused. He still didn't want to believe this speculation, even though the situation in front of him proved that there was no trace of anyone coming here to steal the two dead zombies. .

After checking these, Wu Xian decided to take the risk to transport the zombie that had just been killed on the first floor, and find a safe place to observe to see if the zombie would disappear out of thin air.

With this idea, Wu Xian pushed open the fire door. At this time, he happened to see Lao Chen leaving the white-collar woman's home with a large bag of bread and a box of milk.

Lao Chen also heard the sound of the door closing from the stairs on the other side of the emergency passage. The two looked at each other, Lao Chen smiled, and returned to his apartment with his things.

Wu Xian looked at the female white-collar worker who was holding three hundred yuan in her hand and still looked happy, and felt a little funny. Thinking that the two of them would meet with each other occasionally and the other party would smile and say hello. Wu Xian still couldn't bear it. You must know that the most important thing in the last days is Just food.

But the woman replaced her rations with the most useless things in the apocalypse. After Wu Xian saw Old Chen leave, he slowly stepped forward. He was also afraid that his clothes would scare the other person, so he took off his helmet and smiled. Say hello first.

The female white-collar worker smiled and said hello when she saw that it was the guy across from her, but she quickly put the money in her pocket. Wu Xian also felt a little funny when she saw this.

He hesitated for a long time and then said: "Beauty, listen to my advice. These are extraordinary times. The outbreak of canine plague virus outside is far from the previous coronavirus. The most important thing now is food and water, and money is the most useless. stuff, you shouldn’t sell your supplies to him!”

The female white-collar worker glanced at Wu Xian, and then said nonchalantly: "You must be envious of me. Anyway, I usually have a lot of food at home. What's wrong with the selling point? You can sell it if you have the ability, don't be jealous of me! "

Hearing the words of the female white-collar worker, Wu Xian was speechless. Originally, he had some affection for the female neighbor, but now he no longer had any affection at all. He could only smile awkwardly, then put on his helmet and prepared to go back to the second floor to lift the car. The corpse of the zombie he had just killed.

The female white-collar worker glanced at Wu Xian, who was wearing a helmet, and while closing the door, she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You're a stinky loser, talkative, I'm happy to make money, what's the matter with you? Besides, Lao Chen said he'd be fine in a day or two." Once the lockdown is lifted, I will just go out for shopping. If I don’t make this money, I won’t make it in vain. What’s wrong with neighbors helping each other? They are just jealous that I make money..." Although Wu Xian has been out for a few times But he still heard what the female white-collar worker called him a loser.

In fact, what he said is correct. If it had been a few days ago, he might have been just a loser, average-looking, not tall, without a girlfriend, working aimlessly day after day.

Wu Xian couldn't help but laugh to himself, then shook his head to throw away these thoughts, and pressed the down elevator button again.

Soon the elevator went up. Wu Xian still stepped back a few steps and raised his bow to aim to avoid zombies suddenly jumping out of the elevator. When the elevator door slowly opened, Wu Xian almost shot out the arrow in his hand. Fortunately, He saw the guy in the elevator clearly.

When Huang Mao saw Wu Xian raising his bow and aiming, he was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground. He hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xian, don't do it! Don't do it!"

"Didn't I tell you not to follow me? Why did you come to the twelfth floor?" Wu Xian said with a hint of anger.

"Hehe! I don't have anywhere to go here, and I can't get out, so I have no choice but to seek refuge with you!" Huang Mao still greeted him with a smile.

"How do you know which floor I live on?" Wu Xian was a little confused.

"I don't know, so I squatted in the elevator, thinking that Brother Xian, you must use the elevator. Isn't this what happened!" Huang Mao said with a shy smile.

Wu Xian was a little touched when he looked at this clever young man. It is true that in these last days, he has no home and cannot run away. If he is left to fend for himself alone, he will most likely die.

Wu Xian was a little soft-hearted at first, but when he saw the blood on Huang Mao's face and hands, he still made up his mind and said: "You can follow me if you want, but you have to pass my test first. After I approve you, I feel If you can help me without holding me back, I will allow you to join!"

Huang Mao was about to give up, but as soon as he heard Wu Xian relent, his mind immediately became excited. He had seen those man-eating lunatics outside and knew how terrifying they were, and the man in front of him was wearing weird clothes. But he can kill those zombies. It is definitely right to follow him now, so he said with a serious face: "Brother Xian, tell me, go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire. As long as you say a word, I, Huang Chuan, will complete it even if I die." !”

Wu Xian looked at this newly grown-up guy, who was so full of enthusiasm, and it was a little funny. He patted Huang Mao's shoulder and said, "Follow me to carry up the zombie in the stairwell on the first floor!"

Huang Chuan looked at Wu Xian in astonishment and asked with some uncertainty: "What did you say?"

"???"

"I said to carry the zombies! Didn't you hear?"

"It's better not to give it up, Brother Xian, those cannibalistic lunatics are too scary, otherwise..."

"Do you still want to hang out with me?"

"..."

Huang Chuan was choked up and speechless after hearing Wu Xian's words. He could only lower his head and not look at him.

Soon the two took the elevator to the second floor again. Wu Xian asked Huang Mao to wait in the elevator until his signal came out. Huang Chuan was a little unfazed. After all, he had just gone up from the second floor, so there was no danger.