fictional doomsday

Long Changshu observed for a moment outside the door, then gently pushed the door open, and then saw a middle-aged man suddenly rushing toward him like crazy, his face still full of blood. Mr. Long first dodged the opponent's attack. Bite, then raise your hand and cut off the middle-aged man's head with a knife.

He thought that the matter was over, but who would have thought that there was still movement in the bedroom. He pushed the bedroom door completely open and saw a middle-aged woman being tied to the bed with a rope. Although there was no obvious blood on her face, there was still a gap between her teeth. There were a lot of blood marks left, and after seeing Mr. Long, he opened his mouth and bit like crazy. Seeing this scene, Mr. Long was a little surprised. He didn't know what happened in Room 503. Although the female resident was tied to the bed with a rope, it could still be seen that she had turned into a zombie and lost her humanity.

The middle-aged man who had just been killed with a knife was probably the husband of the woman in front of him. Both of them were zombies in this small bedroom. The condition of these two people also made people feel a little confused.

Although Long Changshu lamented that the two of them had to stay together even if they turned into zombies, he still stepped forward and killed the female zombie with a knife. He agreed with what Wu Xian had said to persuade Han Peng before. If they were still conscious, they would definitely not want to see themselves so irrational, so ugly, and only interested in killing and eating.

Huang Chuan and Liu Yiyao outside the house did not know what was going on in the bedroom. They only knew that a middle-aged zombie rushed out and was killed by Mr. Long with a knife. Mr. Long pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, and then did not come out after a while. Huang Chuan bravely shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Long, are you okay?"

Although Long Changshu is old, fortunately his ears are still working well, otherwise he would not be able to hear Huang Chuan's mosquito-like voice. He replied in the bedroom: "It's okay! There is a zombie inside, and I It’s settled. Let’s rest here for one night!”

Long Changshu came out of the bedroom and glanced at the headless corpse of a middle-aged man lying on the ground. He hesitated and asked Huang Chuan to help him carry the middle-aged man into the bedroom and put him on the bed. He put the zombie's head back by the way, and then closed the bedroom door, thinking: "I think you two are very loving, otherwise you wouldn't have turned into zombies and still been locked up together! I will put you together. , even if you think about it, it won’t be unnecessary!”

Seeing that he was safe, Huang Chuan found a basin, took some water, and ran to wipe away the blood on Wu Xian's face and neck. Liu Yiyao saw that he had rough hands and feet, and from time to time he would knock off the sanitary napkin used to stop bleeding on Wu Xian's face, so she snatched the towel from Huang Chuan's hand, and then said: "Go and watch from the side, where are you?" If you wipe someone’s face like this, you’ll break the freshly formed blood scab on his face!”

Huang Chuan was taught a lesson by Liu Yiyao and did not dare to say anything. He could only stand on the side and watch her help Wu Xian wipe his face. Soon the water in the basin turned into blood. Liu Yiyao turned to look at Huang Chuan and then faced Washbasin pursed his lips, while Huang Chuan was a little confused. At this time, Liu Yiyao also shouted angrily: "Besides being able to open locks, what else can you do? You don't even have the eyesight to see. Hurry up and change the basin with fresh water!"

Only then did Huang Chuan wake up and immediately went to the kitchen to change the basin of water. Soon the blood on Wu Xian's face was almost wiped away. The previously bleeding wound had solidified and no more blood was flowing out. Liu Yiyao saw this and gently After taking off the sanitary napkin to stop the bleeding and making sure that the wounds were all scabbed, Huang Chuan came over to take care of it.

She sat aside and found snacks and water from the bag. She had been very nervous before, but now she was completely relaxed and no longer had to worry about danger. She walked around the house and found another room with a bed, so she lay down and rested. She hadn't had a good rest since the zombie outbreak.

Except for the master bedroom, which had problems, Mr. Long had checked all the rest and found them to be safe, so he no longer worried. He found some blankets from the house and spread them directly on the floor, planning to sleep like this. Night.

Huang Chuan wanted to just take care of Wu Xian for one night, but he didn't sleep well last night. Wu Xian asked him to stay with the corpse of a zombie all night. Now in this safe room, he quickly Feeling sleepy, he yawned, made a quilt, spread it directly on the floor next to the sofa, lay down on it, and fell asleep.

Wu Xian didn't know whether it was due to excessive blood loss, but he hadn't woken up since he fell unconscious after a fight with Han Peng. The four of them spent the night peacefully in this house.

The next day, as soon as Mr. Long woke up, he began to worry about his granddaughter who stayed in the sixth building. In order to bring back the food around him early, he went downstairs early to check the situation.

At this time, there were still many zombies wandering outside the fifth building, but the zombies they killed yesterday were all gone. Long Changshu didn't care about it. He observed the situation for a while and chose to wait. At this time There are at least a dozen zombies outside, and they are always wandering around. It is difficult to guarantee that you can return to Building Six smoothly if you go out at this time.

Long Changshu returned to Room 503 helplessly. At this time, except for Wu Xian who was still unconscious, Huang Chuan and Liu Yiyao had also woken up. They were eating and lying in front of the window looking at the community. situation there. The zombies wandering outside still made them a little uneasy. Although they were lucky to survive after experiencing such a thrilling situation yesterday, they still didn't have much confidence in facing the hysterical zombies.

After Long Changshu observed the situation, he stayed at the window of Room 503. Time passed by, but the old man did not move even half a minute. It was not until about nine o'clock in the morning that Mr. Long left the window and quickly got off. Upstairs.

It wasn't until the old man came back again that Huang Chuan found the opportunity to ask: "Old man, where are you going?"

Long Changshu said with a smile: "I see that the number of zombies has decreased a lot. I just went downstairs to check the situation. The number of zombies has decreased. I plan to go back to Building Six in a while. After all, that girl Shiyu is alone. I'm worried about staying at home. I originally promised to go back yesterday, but now I've been delayed outside all night. I don't know if that girl will come out to find us. If she runs out, it will be dangerous, so I have to go back as soon as possible!"

Huang Chuan glanced at Wu Xian, who was still unconscious on the sofa. At this time, he was also a little entangled in his heart. Mr. Long would probably leave soon, and the girl would probably follow Mr. Long. He also wanted to leave with Mr. Long. But Wu Xian was in a coma at this time. It was basically impossible to take him with him and completely avoid the zombies. If he was hit by a zombie, it would be difficult for Mr. Long to take care of him, let alone the unconscious Wu Xian.

Mr. Long glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already past ten in the morning. He came to the window again and leaned out to check the situation in the community downstairs. At this time, the number of zombies wandering around was less than ten. He turned to look at everyone in the room, and then said: "Huang Chuan, I can't take care of three people by myself. I'll take the little girl to the sixth building first. Wu Xian's condition shouldn't be serious. After I confirm the situation of my granddaughter, , I’ll come back to pick you up..."