Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

At night, Mo Ze received a call from Mo Yu. It seemed to be very chaotic over there, with a slight murmur in his voice.

"Son! Call your mother to answer the phone! There is something important!"

Moze didn't know what his father said, but saw his mother strode into the room with a gloomy expression after answering the phone, and moved out the dusty suitcase under the bed.

At the bottom of the box was a short knife with a slightly curved blade. Although it was a short knife, it was still much longer than Moze's dagger.Judging from the degree of dust accumulation in the box, the knife has not been taken out for some time.As a result, when the scabbard was pulled out, the cold light was still threatening, the sharp blade was smooth and flawless, there was no blood groove on the blade, only red patterns covering the entire blade.

"Where did this knife come from?"

"It was given by a patient, and the workmanship is quite good. I always thought it was useless before, but now it can come in handy." Putting the knife back into its sheath, Mom Mo handed it to Mo Ze who was lying on the sofa. "Your father's hospital also had a problem. Several doctors got sick for no reason. It was said that the mutation of the virus could not be controlled, and the effect of specific drugs was very poor. The only way to hang a life was by conventional antibiotics, and the country seemed to be planning to make it public. There is almost no news of an antidote for blv."

"Is there anything better..." Holding the knife blankly, it seemed impossible to stay at home until the disease could be cured.

"Yes, your dad said that the infectivity of the virus has been minimized, and there is no other way of transmission except for the direct contact of the mucous membranes with the secretions and blood of the infected person. There is also bad news. The foreign man in city b is nine years old. The former chief culprit of the biochemical terrorist attack in the United States, although he knows that this time has nothing to do with him, but he looks like he is obviously an infected person." Mom Mo muttered to herself while stuffing durable clothes into a backpack: "It's really insightful, everything in the movie appeared."

"...I'm going to make a phone call."

The phone numbers of Zhang Ming and Zheng Yuxuan were stored in the phone, but in Mo Ze's opinion, the lives and deaths of those two people were really uncertain.The phone rang for a while, and the vibration made Moze heave a sigh of relief, but the signal over there didn't seem to be very good. After talking for a long time, he heard Zhang Ming's hoarse voice.

"It's okay... I was indeed infected, but the virus seems to have evolved the two of us. Now we are on a farm in the suburbs. It's fine. There are only four of us... Don't worry, I won't bite you!"

Moze only heard this passage, and then there was a dead silence. The phone was still connected, but there was no sound, and the signal bar was full. It may be that Zhang Ming and the others lost the signal.

"Leng Yan, turn on the TV and see if you can still receive the channel."

Putting aside the phone that couldn't hear any sound, Moze ran out of the bedroom, lay down on the sofa, watched the same snowflakes on every TV station, looked at Leng Yan helplessly, Moze got up I asked my mother: "Mom, the TV and mobile phone have no signal, when did you say that the water and electricity will be cut off?"

"I don't know, but it must be soon, according to what your father said." Clapping her hands, looking at the three schoolbags full of clothes on the ground, Mo's mother clapped her hands, facing Mo Ze and Leng who were still lying on the sofa. Yan greeted: "Come and help me, we will make the leftovers into dry food."

Red beans and mung beans are ground into powder, mixed with flour, and after being kneaded into dough, they are fried into small cakes that are square to the palm of your hand.

The weirdly colored cake tasted pretty good, a bit sweet, but after eating two, the rest of the cake was spread out on a plate and brought into the dehumidified bedroom with air conditioner. Time to dry the biscuits in this way.

The two bags of noodles turned into dough cakes spread in the air-conditioned room in one afternoon. It is estimated that after two days of blowing, they can become cooked noodles that cannot be chewed at all.

The compressed biscuits and cans were divided into three parts and stuffed into three bags. This opinion was put forward by Leng Yan. Leng Yan, who goes to winter and summer camps every year, knows a lot about these wild survival knowledge, so they are stored separately. Even if a packet or two is lost, survivability is guaranteed for a short period of time until new supplies are found.

There are also water purification tablets at home, which can effectively kill pathogenic microorganisms in the water, which Mo Yu brought back from the hospital a long time ago.Especially when drinking well water in her hometown, Mo's mother, who was worried about water pollution, had to throw in a few slices according to the instructions every time she boiled water.

Over time, this kind of thing has also become a standing medicine at home.

Four boxes of water purification tablets were stuffed into the first aid kit bought by Moser, and aspirin, PPA and various commonly used medicines were also stuffed into the bags of the three of them.

After the preparations were complete, the remaining vegetables in the refrigerator were stewed into soup from potatoes that could not be eaten raw. Anyway, Moze is quite rare in this kind of stuff, and Leng Yan seems to be very interested in this kind of stew that is different from the taste of S City interest.

On January [-]th, Sunday, Moser found that the work light on his socket had gone out, and the line in his home seemed to be out of power. Fortunately, there was still a hand-operated generator, which could support low-power electrical appliances. .

There is an emergency box at home, and there are three bright flashlights in it. It is only in this situation that Moze is surprised that there are so many things in the house that are not used at all.The emergency box was covered with dust, but the flashlight inside was intact.

The black metal flashlight can also adjust the light distance, and the farthest irradiation distance can reach 30 meters. It is no problem for walking in the dark and seeing those staggering infected people.

The next step is to think about when to go out. The electricity is gone, and the water supply may soon stop. The tap water can only be delivered to each household if there is electricity.

All the portable water cups at home were filled with boiling water and placed on the kitchen table. The three of them sat by the coffee table and began to study where the safe farm Zhang Ming said was.

There are not many farms near City C. In such an environment, it is not easy to find a farm in the suburbs.Scanning around the suburbs along the road out of the city, Moze saw a farm with a very simple name.

The No. [-] Harvest Farm in City C...

What a nice name.

Four kilometers away from this farm is the military area of ​​city C. Maybe that is the refuge that Uncle Wang mentioned. In this way, it is a good way to follow them...

Glancing at each other with his mother, Moze shrugged and comforted him indifferently: "It's okay, how did we know the situation would be so serious, right? Don't we still have a car? It's not easy to get to that farm?"

"Fortunately, it's winter now, we can wear thick clothes, and those infected people can't hurt us so easily." Leng Yan picked up the two short spears under the table and waved them in his hands, feeling quite comfortable Put it on the side of the coffee table. "Did Moser do this?"

"Of course! It's not like you don't know that I have a great imagination!" She ran to the mother's room and took out the other two short spears, and Moser put the sheath of the fruit knife on it.The two short spears at this moment looked very funny. The spearheads were in light brown scabbards, which hadn't been combined with the handles. Coupled with the colorful colors of the mop cloth strips, they didn't look threatening at all.

"Hmm...you take this knife! I have a dagger!" Passing the dagger to Leng Yan, Moze pulled out the dagger from the sheath that hadn't been out of his body for the past few days, flaunting it in his hand a circle.

Mo's mother didn't know what to say. Looking at the two boys who were a little excited, in her eyes, one was her son, and the other was the cold words that she wanted to be with her son before. uncomfortable.But judging by their looks, why do they both seem to be looking forward to it?

"Don't be so excited... We are not leaving today. There is still a piece of ribs frozen in the refrigerator. Eat the ribs first and think about other things! It is so dangerous outside. If you encounter the same group of zombies as in the movie, the number will be so large. More, see what you do."

"It's okay! We haven't been infected for so long. We're not the protagonists but also important supporting roles. As long as we take our time and don't die, what else can we do?" Mo Ze seemed to be very confident in his future destiny, and put the dagger into the scabbard Inserting it inside, glanced at the three backpacks behind him, and stretched vigorously.

"I'm going to take a shower, do you want to be together?"

Glancing at Moze, he said coldly that he picked up the water glass on the table and put it back on the table after thinking about it: "Did you forget something?"

"No, didn't we wash together before?" The toilet door was ajar, and Mo Ze showed half of his body from behind the door, stretched out his finger and tickled the cold words a few times: "Come and play, officer"

"...Auntie, how long has your son been like this?"