Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

Pushing the table and standing up, Moze pulled the zipper of his coat and kicked Zheng Yuxuan's chair: "Come on, I'm going to the dormitory, and I have to climb the eleventh floor... Oh my god! I want to sleep!"

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! I just knew that sleep is not enough for a whole morning!" Zhang Ming stood up, put his schoolbag back on the seat outside the two groups, took out a water glass and took a sip of water: "Are you sleepy? Our dormitory is on the fourth floor, where is the eleventh floor?"

"The classroom is on the fifth floor." Standing at the door and taking a breath of fresh air, Moze felt that he seemed to be more refreshed. As soon as he took a step, he tripped over the door frame that was less than a finger high.Looking back in embarrassment, Zhang Ming and Zheng Yuxuan didn't seem to notice their stupid scene, coughed lightly, turned right and went down the stairs.

The three classes in the afternoon are Chemistry, Chinese and Politics, and they are three classes that can be passed easily. If it was a normal Friday, Moser would definitely be more excited than he is now.However, the head teacher announced the holiday time in the morning. If I forgot about the make-up class tomorrow in the afternoon, I would be too sorry for my ears and brain.

The chemistry class teacher performed the reduction reaction of iron, pulling out an iron nail and turning it into a strange metal rod covered with copper.Throughout the Chinese class, I was struggling with ancient prose. I couldn't eat after stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, and I was at a loss when I drew my sword.What Nancun group of children deceived me to be old and feeble, and could not bear to be a thief, and openly embraced the grass.Politics... We adhere to the leadership of the party, firmly believe in the party's decisions, follow the three basic principles, and follow the pacifist development path blah blah blah blah.

One science course in one afternoon, Moze felt that his mind was completely filled with those ancient prose and political views, and he was already a bit of a headache, but now it is even more uncomfortable after such a toss.

Finally, after school, I ate two swiss rolls and was still hungry. On the way home, I bought two buns to pad my stomach, and sat on the sofa at home waiting for dinner.I leave school later than my parents get off work, so under normal circumstances, I can basically eat when I get home.

Lying on the sofa, I want to sleep again to relieve my feeling of confusion, but it may be because I slept too much in one day. Lying on the soft sofa, Moze no longer feels sleepy, although his head is still dizzy , but it seems a little difficult to do it when you lie down on the table and become unconscious like in the morning.

Sleepy, but unable to fall asleep, and dizzy, in such a situation, it seems that it is difficult to concentrate on doing anything, so let's watch TV, at least you don't need to use your brain.

The mother in the kitchen seemed to hear something, and a slightly echoed shout came from the kitchen, making Moser, who was planning to see some good programs, click his finger and jump to ctv1.

At 07:30, it happened to be the time when the local news started. If you go to CCTV, it mainly broadcasts the news broadcast of national news, which is of little significance to ordinary people like my own.

"Paparazzi, come to the kitchen and take out the dishes." Hearing his mother's "love name" for him, Moze walked into the kitchen with some helplessness, and at the same time said inadvertently: "From a genetic point of view, you call me The paparazzi is not good for you."

"It's okay, I picked you up." I didn't care about my son's disguised claim that he was a dog mother, and fooled it with a clumsy lie that had deceived countless children, and then brought the dishes to the dining table in the back part of the living room. At that time, he held Moze's head and leaned forward.

He tested the temperature of Moze's forehead with his eyelids, and asked with some displeasure, "You have a fever? How did you do it? Didn't you ask you to wear more clothes?"

"Um... I'm also thinking about this question, why did I suddenly catch a cold and have a fever this morning." Moze, who stuffed scrambled eggs from a dish into his mouth, said innocently, "And because of this fever I I slept all morning and didn't eat lunch, but Zhang Ming gave me a bag of medicine, and the effect is not bad."

"After sleeping all morning without being scolded by the teacher? Remember to drink ginger soup after finishing your homework, don't take a bath tonight, lie on the bed and cover your sweat!" Mo Ze's mother touched Mo Ze's head again and again, and confirmed that it was just a low-grade fever. A bowl of rice was stuffed into Mo Ze's hand: "Look at how hungry you are, no matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to eat, otherwise your body won't have any strength."

Moze couldn't help laughing in his mother's tone as if coaxing a child. He reached out to take the steaming bowl of rice, added a small chopstick and put it into his mouth: "I'm hungry too, but it's so hot you let me eat it." Why eat it now, I will eat it when it cools down."

Picking up his job and watching the news on TV, Moze asked his mother half-jokingly: "Do you think I might be infected with the new type of flu mentioned on TV? The news said that the coastal areas belong to areas with frequent outbreaks. Our Isn’t it only 30 kilometers away from the sea? Is it near the sea?”

"Don't talk nonsense! How can you talk nonsense about this?" Afraid that his son really had the new disease that was being talked about on TV, he picked up a large chopstick and shredded potatoes and stuffed them into Moze's mouth: "Eating can't stop you Mouth! You have a small cold! And a new type of disease!"

"Well, this shredded potato is delicious."

After eating dinner and clearing away the dishes, Moze rushed into his room.I don't know if the teacher intends to save all the homework for tomorrow, and today's homework is unbelievably small.

The chemistry homework has already been written. On Wednesday, because I misunderstood the homework questions, I wrote the two workbooks together. Today, it saves trouble.Chinese is reciting, which is no problem, politics is the key point of copying, and it is also very simple.What about other jobs?Aren't there four more classes this morning?

……what.

Moze probably knew why the lack of homework felt unscientific. He co-authored and forgot the four classes he slept through in the morning, and said how could there be no math homework and English homework. He clearly remembered that he had math and English classes on Friday. of.

Speechless, I patted my head. Since I have forgotten it, I will write it tomorrow morning. Anyway, the homework is checked after the first class. If I read early, I will have at least one hour of free time before the first class. Supplementary work is enough.

After finishing copying the politics, Mo Ze casually read the Chinese documents twice, and after writing down the ancient prose to be memorized, he began to take off his clothes.

What are you kidding?Not taking a shower?Drinking ginger soup to cover sweat?These are the two words that Moze doesn't want to hear the most. What he dislikes the most is drinking ginger soup, which is spicy and hot. After drinking, he will start to sweat all over his body, which is more uncomfortable than a simple fever.

Regardless of these, we must take a bath first!Otherwise, I will definitely be chased by my mother and poured ginger soup later.

In the living room, Mo's mother, who was on the phone, didn't notice her son, who was wearing only a pair of underwear behind him, quietly walked into the toilet with a bath towel and pajamas in his arms, and Mo Ze stretched his waist.I feel that after finishing my homework, my head doesn't hurt so much, maybe I don't have to drink that spicy ginger soup after taking a shower!

"Father, you know what's going on with that new infectious disease in the hospital, right? Is it just the same common flu as before?"

"My son has a cold? There is the medicine I bought last time in the second cabinet under the TV. You can see if there is any more." Moze's father is a doctor by profession. Commonly used medicines and even uncommonly used medicines are kept in Moze's home. can be found.

Under his influence, Moze and Moze's mother are basically half nurses, at least they have mastered everything about intravenous injection and first aid.Because first aid may be used in daily life, and intravenous injection may not be commonly used, let alone other things.

"My son seems to be fine. It should be just a cold. He sneaked to take a bath just now."

"You're going to let him drink ginger syrup again, right?" Knowing his wife well, Moze's father laughed on the phone: "It's okay, it's just a new flu, please ventilate and disinfect, it's okay ,Do not worry."

"Then you should also be careful in the hospital, isn't the hospital the place where you are most likely to be infected with various diseases?"

"Well, don't worry... Oh! Okay, I'll be there in a while!" Someone else called on the phone, hurriedly said goodbye, and hung up the phone.

Influenza... no!I have to buy a bottle of vinegar and cook it at home tomorrow!

Going to the kitchen and putting the ginger soup that had been cooked earlier on the table, Moze's mother knocked on the door of the toilet: "Don't think you can stop drinking it after taking a bath, I put it on the table, remember to drink it when you come out later , if you don’t drink, I won’t cook for you tomorrow morning.”

Well, still did not escape!If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have bothered with that little injury on my leg!