fictional doomsday

Huang Chuan wanted to just leave with Mr. Long. Although Wu Xian saved his life, people should be selfish in these last days, otherwise it would be difficult to live long. In fact, he gradually understood this truth. Although Wu Xian was kind to him, he also suffered a lot of beatings for Wu Xian yesterday, so he was settled.

But Mr. Long's words ruined all Huang Chuan's original plans. Huang Chuan glanced at Wu Xian who was unconscious on the bed, nodded, forced a smile and said, "Then Brother Xian and I will wait for the news about your old age!"

Long Changshu nodded, then took Liu Yiyao out with the knife. Huang Chuan looked at the two people leaving and was still a little disappointed. Fortunately, Mr. Long left a bag of food. This big bag of food was enough for him to eat for two or three days. Mr. Long would definitely come back no matter how busy he was. . Thinking like this, Huang Chuan felt relieved. When he had nothing to do, he began to lie on the window sill and observe the zombies' actions...

After observing for a long time, Huang Chuan found that the closer to noon, the fewer zombies were wandering in the community. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock at noon. While eating bread, he looked at the five buildings. The only three or four zombies left outside were slowly hiding in the shadow of the building.

Thinking of the scene he saw before entering the supermarket in the community yesterday, he came to some conclusions of his own. He believed that zombies were mostly afraid of the sun. The bigger the sun and the higher the temperature, the less active the zombies were. On the contrary, the sun was about to set in the afternoon, and zombies Will come out from the shadows.

After coming to these conclusions, he thought back to the situation when he was surrounded by zombies yesterday afternoon. All the zombies who had been hiding in the community ran out. It can be seen that the activities of zombies actually follow rules. As long as his luck is not bad, Around one or two o'clock in the afternoon, when zombie activity is at its lowest, just like what he saw now, there were no zombies wandering around in the community. However, what made him a little strange was that these wandering zombies would occasionally appear in the community. He stopped at one place and then bent down, then stood up again after a while, and then continued to wander. However, Huang Chuan did not pay attention to this strange behavior.

What he is thinking now is that as long as he travels during a time when zombie activity is low, he may be able to return to Building Six without the need for Mr. Long to come to the rescue. With such an idea, Huang Chuan's mind kept thinking about leaving here and returning to Building Six, and he couldn't get rid of it. The sky began to get dark, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Huang Chuan was still hesitating at first whether to abandon Wu Xiang and leave some food for him to leave alone. However, he struggled for a long time until the sun began to set in the west. , he didn’t make a decision either.

When he saw a zombie slowly walking out of the shadow of the building, Huang Chuan knew that it was too late. It would be much more dangerous for him to go out now. When he saw the zombies reappearing, he gave up again. Mr. Long, who had originally promised to come back to pick them up, did not appear in his sight. Huang Chuan knew that Mr. Long would probably not come back.

He looked at Wu Xian who was unconscious on the sofa. Huang Chuan really didn't know what to do. He took out some food from the big shopping bag and took a few bottles of water and put them on the table. He had even made a decision. Give up on Wu Xian and escape back to Building Six tomorrow. Then you can just find an excuse and say that Wu Xian was eaten by zombies, and no one will investigate further.

But seeing Wu Xian with a face full of hurt, he couldn't be cruel. In fact, he felt that Wu Xian and he were the same kind of people, the kind of people who had no confidence, were timid and hesitant, and hid sympathy in their hearts.

Huang Chuan struggled like this all night. He could see Wu Xian's figure when he closed his eyes. He didn't dare to abandon Wu Xian just like that. At this time, Wu Xian was still by his side, so he was restless and couldn't sleep. He I'm afraid that if I do this, I won't be able to sleep well in the future, and my conscience will continue to condemn me.

When Huang Chuan opened his eyes again, it was already noon the next day. He didn't expect that he would lose sleep last night because of worrying about things that had not happened yet, causing him to wake up so late the next day. He immediately lay down outside the window and took a look at the situation outside. There were only one or two zombies wandering around. Huang Chuan knew that he had to make a choice.

He looked at the water and food on the table, and then at Wu Xian, who was still unconscious. He closed his eyes and did not dare to look at him again. Huang Chuan quickly picked up the water and food on the table and quickly put them into a shopping bag. He lowered his head and quickly walked out of the door, and then the door was slammed shut.

The room was silent except for Wu Xian, who was still unconscious lying on the sofa. More than ten minutes had passed, and the door that had been closed opened again. Huang Chuan, who had left before, returned to the house. He kept mumbling: "Brother Xian, a good man will do his best to the end. I still feel uneasy about my outfit. You are already in a coma anyway, so I will leave this outfit to my little brother." Bar!"

As Huang Chuan said this, he began to take off Wu Xian's clothes. Yesterday, Wu Xian had already untied his autumn clothes and long trousers tied to his hands and feet in order to make it easier for him. Later, he fell into a coma after the fight with Han Peng. Wake up, Huang Chuan came back at this time because he saw the pieces of clothing and the mask of the fencing uniform that Wu Xian had thrown in the hall, and saw a zombie still wandering not far away from the fifth building. Huang Chuan decided to come back and take Wu Xian away. Put on the equipment that was dedicated to you.

When Huang Chuan was about to take off Wu Xian's fencing uniform, he glanced at the clock and saw that it was already past one in the afternoon. The movements of his hands were no longer so careful. When he took off his shirt, he moved too much and accidentally hit his hand. On Wu Xian's face, the previously solidified wound opened again, with blood oozing out faintly. Seeing this, Huang Chuan's hand stopped.

He couldn't help but slap himself hard and cursed in his heart: "Huang Chuan! What are you doing?"

Looking at the entire fencing suit in his hand, Huang Chuan finally put it on, then took the mask and put it on his head. He threw away the shopping bag he was carrying, and then cursed: "Brother Xian, you owe me this time. My, if you wake up, don’t forget about me, brother, I gave up such a big bag of food for you!”

After Huang Chuan scolded him, he pulled Wu Xian up, put the sweatshirt he took off on Wu Xian, and put it on his back. At this time, Huang Chuan had decided to take Wu Xian with him. In the end, he couldn't bear to be cruel and left Wu Xian here like this.

Huang Chuan carefully carried Wu Xian on his back and walked out of the fifth building. At this time, there were no zombies outside the building. Huang Chuan, who was carrying Wu Xian on his back, felt that his judgment was very wise. The zombies really didn't like it. The sun is up.

He lowered his head with Wu Xian on his back, and couldn't help but see the crystals falling on the ground. He knew that these crystals were probably left behind after the zombies who were killed yesterday. Looking at the gorgeous crystals on the ground, Huang Chuan couldn't help but wonder. Thinking of those precious gems of various colors, he didn't know what happened to him at this time.

He even forgot how old Chen screamed when he was tortured by the unknown crystal. He bent down to pick it up and shined it into the sun. It was clear and translucent and definitely worth a lot of money. Huang Chuan picked it up one by one, completely Forgetting his original intention, he even forgot that there was someone on his back, as if he was possessed...