Come wear it, come to die

Mr. Tong prayed about his previous situation, and several people were dumbfounded, and they were even more shocked when they heard that he was knocked down by a zombie.

"By the way, is there any food here? After being locked in the room over there and crawling through the air duct for so long, I'm so hungry that my stomach is almost flat." The original owner had a baby face, showing such a pitiful expression. Xixi's expression is very capable of inspiring the brilliance of a woman's maternal love.

The fat aunt stood up immediately, and said: "This is the canteen of the hospital. A lot of ingredients have been brought in before, and they are all in the refrigerator. I will go and cook a good meal for you."

They have been hiding here for the past few days. Apart from fear, they have everything to eat and drink. If they really stay here and wait for rescue, they can survive for a while.

"Thank you, auntie." Tong Xianjun raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that his trousers were being pulled by something, and when he looked down, it turned out to be that little ball of hair.

A slap-sized little milk dog with dirty fur and a pair of golden eyes is looking at him curiously with its head tilted, and its short paws are pawing at his trousers.

In fact, Mr. Tong prayed that he didn't like animals, nor did he hate them. Just looking at the golden eyes of this little thing, his heart couldn't help but soften, and he bent over to hug the little fur ball.

"Whose dog is this?"

The girl looked at Mr. Tong praying and hugged the puppy in her arms without being too dirty, and said: "I don't know, when we hid in, this puppy was in the cafeteria, curled up in a ball, not barking , very well behaved."

The puppy propped its paws on his chest, looked at him with glittering golden eyes, and gently leaned over to paw his cheeks with its wet nose.

The soft and cold feeling softened Tong Qianjun's heart a bit, and said, "It's really dirty, can I help you take a bath?"

The little dog wagged its tail lightly, and moved around in his arms, as if it had found something, and actually poked its nose into his chest pocket, arching and arching, as if there was something inside that caught its attention.

Thinking of the bead that rolled out of the zombie's head in his pocket, Mr. Tong prayed, and hesitated for a while, but Mr. Tong prayed and decided to take a bath for the dirty little hairball first.

There is plenty of water in the cafeteria, all of which are fired with gas tanks. Mr. Tong Qian doesn’t intend to stay here. He will find a chance to leave after his stomach is full, so he has the idea of ​​saving food and money in the last days, but He is very willing to give this little hairball a bath.

The small hair group is small, and a pot of water is enough. Take the dish soap after washing and smear it on it. The stains on the hair will soon dye the bubbles to gray. Tong Qianjun really doesn’t understand this. How could the little thing be so dirty? When he washed it on his stomach, he touched a soft little thing.

"Yo, it's a boy."

The little hairy ball that had been obediently letting Mr. Tong pray about it was suddenly played by him as a hooligan. He jumped up and let out a low moan. The little butt pouted and shrank back, avoiding his "salty pig hands".

Tong Xianjun was forced to chuckle: "Hey, I won't touch it anymore." Wrap the little hair ball back and wash off the foam on it with water.

As the foam was washed away, Tong Xianjun found that the hair of the little hair ball was actually very pure gold.

"it's beautiful."

I searched around in the cafeteria, but couldn't find a clean cloth. In the end, Tong Xianjun had to take off his coat and use it as a towel to dry the small hairballs. The wet coat was found and hung up on a rope to dry.

Put the little hair ball on the dining table, take out the small beads and let it play in front of it, and then see the golden little thing pouncing aggressively, pressing the crystal clear beads with its short paws, and opening its mouth to grunt He ate the bead.

Mr. Tongqian was taken aback, and quickly picked up the little hairball to open its mouth, and let it spit out the beads. There were no beads in the pink and tender mouth, and the little hairball thought Tong prayed. Jun is playing with himself, licking his fingers with his wet little tongue, and looking at him with golden eyes.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the little hairball, Tong Qianjun let out a sigh of relief and pinched its wet little nose: "Eating indiscriminately, you are not afraid of spoiling your stomach."

It was so strange, he was so patient with such a little thing, if it wasn't for the little hairball, he would have thought it was his lover.

Frightened by his sudden thought, Tong Qianjun couldn't help laughing.

"Well, your name from now on will be Snack Bao."

The little hairball obviously didn't move the meaning of the cute name, and the fluffy tail shook happily.

At this time, the chef lady finally brought the food over, and invited several people to come and eat together. While eating, the several people discussed what to do next, and the last one agreed to leave here.

"Brother Chen, I'm an intern who just came to the hospital, and I'm not very familiar with it. Since we want to leave here, we need a car. Where is the hospital's garage?"

Chen Wen's eyes lit up, his expression was a little excited, and he said: "In addition to the parking lot on the first and second floors of the main building, the hospital also has a parking lot not far from the canteen. Although the canteen is a little far from the hospital building, it is relatively It's remote, but there are still those ghost things outside." As he spoke, his face turned pale.

He was lucky that day. When the zombies broke out in the hospital building, he was on night shift and was delayed by other things. He came to the cafeteria to find something to eat. When he returned with the food, the hospital building became like a Shura field. Guan Ranran's girl escaped from the hospital building, and she fell to the ground and was pulled by him. The two of them panicked and fled to the cafeteria. At that time, they were followed by two rickety zombies.

After entering the cafeteria, I found Mrs. Chef, closed the door tightly, and even sealed the windows. Occasionally, when I looked out through the glass, I could see zombies wandering outside. The number was not many, but it seemed to be increasing every day.

After listening to their narration, Mr. Tong prayed, holding the little hair ball in his arms, went to the window and opened the paper sealed on the glass, and looked out.

One, two, three... eight zombies.

"There should be living people in the hospital building. Although this place is remote, it is impossible for zombies to stay in one place forever, unless there are living people." Tong Xianjun said lightly, looking at the three of them: "So we have to leave It’s here, and it’s too late to leave.”

"But there are those monsters outside. Once we go out, we will be eaten by monsters." Guan Ranran trembled her lips. When she escaped from the hospital building, she saw those monsters biting and eating people with her own eyes.

It was a horrible scene.

"Under the current situation, the more you fear, the harder it is to survive. Hiding here will only lead to death." Tong Qianjun didn't say much to persuade, because in this situation, everyone will have their own choice .

Guan Ranran bit her lips tightly, and after pondering for a moment, said: "Then... what should we do?"

She felt that what Tong Xianjun said was very reasonable, staying here would only lead to a dead end, and there might be a way to survive if he escaped.

"First of all, I have to prepare some food that is easy to preserve. I will climb out of the air duct later to check the situation. Tomorrow, I will go to the nearby parking lot to find a car and drive here. Get in the car quickly, and each of you must bring a weapon. .

Also, be careful not to be scratched or bitten by zombies, otherwise you will soon be infected and turn into zombies. "

After listening to his words, several people nodded vigorously in unison. None of them wanted to be eaten by monsters.

Soon several people got busy, preparing to leave. Mr. Tong prayed to go up to the roof along the air duct, because the canteen is a single-story, there will be no zombies on the roof, and he can easily take in the surrounding environment by standing on the roof With a panoramic view, he also saw the open-air parking lot not far away, and soon he locked on the target, a Hummer.

In this post-apocalyptic world where zombies run all over the streets, a Hummer with a high chassis is obviously much better than ordinary cars, at least it won't get stuck if it hits a zombie.

It is easy to carry and has food that can be stored for a long time. The chef quickly made a decision to make the chicken and pork in the freezer into jerky, knead the dough and mix it with vegetable mince and deep-fry it into a pie.

Several people found a few backpacks left behind by someone in the cafeteria, and put everything in them.

"What about the puppy?" Guan Ranran looked at the cute puppy squatting at Tong Xianjun's feet.

When they found this little pup before, they didn't get close to anyone, but now they follow Tong Xianjun every step of the way, which is really interesting.

Tong Xianjun picked up the golden hair ball and put it in his backpack: "Reserve food, be good."

Xiaotuanzi was lying in the backpack, with golden eyes open, looking up at him with his little head up, his fluffy tail wagging happily.

The interaction between Tong Xianjun and the puppy made several people laugh, and the originally depressive atmosphere dissipated a lot.

After one night, the number of zombies wandering outside really increased. Several people quickly moved away the things piled up in front of the door. Mr. Tong prayed to Chen Wen with the backpack containing the food and the puppy, took a bundle of rope and carried it on his back. Just as he was about to walk towards the air duct, he suddenly felt something grabbing his trousers, and when he looked down, there were golden little balls again.

"Hey, wait for me in the backpack." Tong Qianjun carried him back.

Xiaotuanzi, who has always been well-behaved, jumped out of the backpack neatly, grabbed Tong Xianjun's trouser legs, and looked at him with shining golden eyes.

One person and one dog face each other.

"Xiaoyang, give it to me." Guan Ranran said.

After contemplating for a moment, Tong Xianjun sighed softly, picked up the little hairball and put it on his shoulder: "Don't fall, if you fall, you won't be wanted, and you can't scream."

He didn't know what he was doing, but his heart softened when he saw the golden eyes of this little hairball.

The author has something to say: at the end of the day, Calvin cried faintly in the toilet, maybe it was a little slower...