The end of the world is coming: A female boss crawls out of the mountain of corpses

The old man never came out once he entered the bedroom.

Xiao Fei and others sat there for about ten minutes, but the wound on Chen Zihang's severed finger was only healed, and a ball of flesh less than one centimeter grew.

"Does it still hurt?" Xiao Fei asked casually.

But seeing the cold sweat on Chen Zihang's head, it was unnecessary to ask.

The recovery speed of this wound was obviously slow, which was not in line with Xiao Fei's expectations.

Is it because the wires are tied, which affects the blood circulation?

I glanced at the old man's door, but it was still closed and there was no movement.

Xiao Fei immediately let go of the wire. Anyway, she could guarantee that people would not mutate into zombies.

The old man took her supplies, and if he still broke his promise and wanted to drive them out, then don't blame Xiao Fei for being ruthless.

It just so happened that Lu Nanyang didn't have much rations.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony here are tightly closed and the windows are not opened, so the smell of blood can be well isolated.

However, Chen Zihang's wound has healed and is not bleeding, so the problem is not serious.

I stocked up on a lot more supplies today, and it was finally a worthwhile trip.

Next it’s time to think about how to get back and drive home.

After becoming a superpower, my five senses and physical fitness have improved, but after all, I am not a speed superpower.

This place is about fifteen kilometers away from Xiangyuan University, so it would be unrealistic to walk back.

Just as Xiao Fei was thinking about his next plan, the closed door suddenly opened with a "click".

The old man stuck his head out and stared at the four of them suspiciously.

Of course, he also quickly noticed Chen Zihang's hand with a broken thumb on his thigh.

His expression changed, and he closed the door again with a bang.

"You young people didn't listen to my advice and dared to untie him while I wasn't around!"

Xiao Fei immediately turned cold, "If he wanted to become a zombie, he would have already changed."

A muffled voice came from the door, "Then why isn't his wound bleeding!? You don't bandage him either!?"

I wonder if Yang Zuo reported the matter about the superpower to the people above.

But it seems that the old man probably doesn’t know yet.

Xiao Fei immediately calmed down and said, "This is the medicine given by our superiors. It can speed up the bleeding and heal the wound."

There was no sound in the room for a while.

Obviously the old man didn't believe it.

Both Wei Lanlan and Aunt Lian were confused.

Xiao Fei signaled several people to be silent, and suddenly heard steady but weak breathing.

Xiao Fei mouthed, "There are still people."

Wei Lanlan also frowned and immediately looked at the door defensively, preparing to attack.

If you say this is someone else's house, it's understandable that you don't want to see outsiders.

But when Xiao Fei listened, the other man's breathing was so steady, it seemed like he was sleeping.

If there are no outsiders at home, then sleep is just a matter of time.

But what kind of world is it now?

Who has such a big heart? If a stranger breaks into your home in the apocalypse, you can still sleep peacefully? !

Xiao Fei signaled Wei Lanlan to calm down, and she stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The old man's voice came from inside again, "I won't go out unless you tie people up."

Xiao Fei smiled immediately after hearing this, "Uncle, I still have chocolate bars here, I thought I'd leave one for you too."

After saying that, she stretched her hand back, and Aunt Lian immediately took out a Snickers bar from the space and stuffed it into Xiao Fei's hand.

The room fell into silence again. After a while, the old man opened the door a crack.

Xiao Fei shook the Snickers bar in his hand and smiled harmlessly.

The old man stared at her warily for a few seconds, then reached out to take away the Snickers bar, but Xiao Fei took a step back.

"I can give it to you, but you have to tell me who else is in your room?" Xiao Fei asked with a smile.

She had a clear smile on her pretty face, but the old man's face immediately darkened, and he didn't show any good looks at all.

The old man said nothing and closed the door again with a snap.

Xiao Fei took another step forward, put away the gentle and humble smile on his face, and turned to an indifferent expression, "Let me guess... it's your grandson?"

"My grandson is sleeping, what's bothering you?" the old man said anxiously.

The three people behind Xiao Fei looked at each other in confusion.

Xiao Fei glanced at the photo frame on the TV cabinet. Inside was the old man and a little boy who looked to be in his teens.

Only then did the three of them suddenly realize.

Just thinking about resting, I never checked whether there was any other information in the house.

That's why Xiao Fei is so cautious.

But a little boy in his teens is not a dangerous person at first thought.

Isn't Xiao Fei making a fuss out of a molehill?

The thoughts of the three of them were written on their faces, Xiao Fei shook her head helplessly.

I had no choice but to continue communicating with the old man in the room, "I told you when I came here that I am from the survivor base. Since you are old and have your little grandson with you, why don't you ask us to escort you and your little grandson to Survivor?" Or base? After all, it’s safer there.”

"We don't have to go. It's quite safe. We don't want to go."

"Really?" Xiao Fei sneered, "Do you not want to go, or are you unable to go?"

As soon as Xiao Fei finished speaking, the old man became silent again.

"Has your grandson been bitten by a zombie?" Xiao Fei stopped beating around the bush.

After another few seconds of silence, the old man finally spoke, "You want to kill him? I tell you, there is no way!"

Xiao Fei could almost imagine that the old man's legs were already shaking.

Even his voice was shaking so much.

"As long as my old man is here, no one can touch my grandson!"

The uncle's love for his little grandson is really touching.

But there was only impatience and a hint of speechlessness on Xiao Fei's face.

"Your grandson was just bitten and did not turn into a zombie."

"You...what do you know! It's none of your business!"

Xiao Fei thought to himself, shouldn't it be a good thing if they are not zombies? Why are you still so angry?

"I noticed the family photo when I came in, but there were only you and your grandson in the small photo frame on the TV cabinet. There was also a basket of toys in the corner, which shows that you live here alone with your grandson. I just heard from your room There was also the sound of someone breathing inside, but the breathing was steady and regular, so I think this person must be sleeping."

Xiao Fei paused, and the old man in the room said nothing.

She continued, "Why are you hiding in your room and sleeping at this time? You are either trying to find a way to send your grandson to the base, or you are hugging him to keep warm. But you gave him sleeping pills to keep him sleeping. , can’t even get up.”

Xiao Fei took out the outer packaging of sleeping pills from the medicine box. Of course, it was empty.

"Your grandson was bitten by a zombie. You knew that if you were bitten by a zombie, you would turn into a zombie and continue to attack others. However, you and your grandson must have a good relationship, and you were reluctant to drive your grandson out or kill him, so you tied up your grandson. I put him on the bed and fed him a lot of sleeping pills, hoping that he would always fall asleep, even if he turns into a zombie, he would sleep forever."

"Okay! What do you want!"

The old man finally broke his guard and asked loudly at the door.

As long as you are willing to communicate, the problem will not be big.

"Open the door, I can guarantee that your grandson will not turn into a zombie."

Because zombies are already physically dead.

How can a dead thing breathe?