doomsday seclusion

Facing this man who was crying bitterly, I couldn't bear to criticize him any more. His words and deeds were all out of family affection. He knew it was an abyss and a quagmire, but he still walked down it blindfolded.

"I can make your sister die without pain," I said, "and send you to a safe base to start a new life. You don't have to give up your life."

"Thank you." He wiped his nose and tears indiscriminately, "but it really doesn't matter, I really don't want to live anymore."

"I barely survived just to take care of her. Knowing that she was suffering so much, I still couldn't bear to end it... I also know that such days will come to an end one day, but I'm just as cowardly as a mouse, just escaping from reality... ..."

"If you really want to help me, let us all be relieved without pain. I will thank you for your great kindness." He bent down and kowtowed "bang bang bang".

I stepped aside, avoiding his pleading gift.

"You really don't have to do that," I said, "Although there may not be enough food, clothing, housing and transportation in the safe base, it's better than too much here. You will get used to it soon after living in it for a while."

"Although you are an ordinary person, you have the ability to deal with zombies. The general surviving team will welcome you very much. If you don't like to face zombies, there are many jobs in the base that you can apply for. With your ability, you will definitely not worry about it." proper job."

"If you want to start a family, you can also find a suitable woman to start a family together and have a few children. If you are lucky, you may not be able to have grandchildren and enjoy your life in peace."

"Really..." He raised his head in tears, his forehead was already red, "These things, if not out of reach, are impossible for me."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, his wrists were covered with blackened scars.

"You were scratched by a zombie?" I asked in surprise. I bent over and grabbed his wrist to look at it. The wounds on it were new and old. The old wounds had already healed, leaving black marks. The flesh was still slightly curled, blood oozing out continuously.

"There is my sister, and there are other zombies." He said in a dead voice.

Those old injuries were at least five days old by visual estimation.

Injured by zombies, but not infected...

Natural immunity!

My heart can't stop beating, and I was born with a zombie immune body, which can be described as a "miracle".

Of all the survivors in the world, he may be the only one.

"Even if the injury heals, it will leave traces. With my physique, I can't hide it at all." He laughed at himself: "I guess after entering the safe base, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but the end result is that I will be arrested and sliced ​​​​for experiments." .”

I gradually fell silent, he was right, this is indeed a very likely fact.

"So, thank you for your trouble." He smiled uglier than crying, "but let me decide my own life..."

"If you don't want to do it, then let me do it! Anyway, he has been tired of the world for a long time, and if he didn't have that physique, he would have died countless times." Zhuo looked at me and said, the sharp weapons in the room followed him The words floated, there were knives, can openers, and can lids with sharp edges. "I'll make it too late for him to feel the fear."

"He's already in fear." I reluctantly pulled up the poor business manager and looked at the utensils in mid-empty. There was longing in his eyes, but his legs were honestly shaking non-stop.

"I, I'm afraid of the pain..." He grabbed my hand tightly, like grabbing a piece of life-saving driftwood.

I can probably imagine what he imagined: the splattered blood, the severe pain, or the coldness of the decapitated body. Over the years, the poison of horror movies has instilled many wrong and absurd ideas into the public.

"Let me do it..." I sighed, patting the back of his hand to comfort him.

Although I still think that death is just a means of escape, as he said, everyone has the right to decide their own life, but they must also be responsible for their own decisions.

Whether I agree with it or not, that's just an outsider's opinion.

Under my comfort, he gradually let go, "If you are afraid," I said, "I can help your sister first."

I walked with him in front of the female zombie, smelling human flesh and blood, she bared her teeth and tried to pounce on her, but the iron chains were bound very tightly, and she rammed several times, all of which ended in failure.

I gently put my hand on the top of her head, and activated the power without hesitation. As the points increased, her vision gradually dimmed, as if the full battery was slowly drained of energy, and the violent movements gradually slowed down. , until finally calmed down.

"Sister..." The man who was tortured by life so hard that he was out of shape murmured, and reached out tremblingly to close the eyes of the female zombie. "It's all right now, you can rest in peace... It's all my fault for making you suffer for so long..."

"She won't blame you, after all, you are her most beloved younger brother." I don't quite understand the pain of losing a loved one, and I can only express relief in vague words at this moment.

"She doesn't blame me, but I blame myself." He lowered his head and slapped himself, "But it's okay, I will go to accompany her soon, and I must apologize to her face to face."

"Hurry up," the next moment, he grabbed my skirt, "Hurry up and let me see her, please!"

Faced with his eager expression, I knew that any more words of persuasion would be useless at this moment, so I turned my hand over and poured out a bottle of potion.

He didn't even ask, he couldn't wait and poured it down.

"What kind of medicine is this? Will it make people uncomfortable?" After wiping his mouth, he was a little scared and asked hesitantly.

"It's just a normal dose of sleeping pills." I said, and after seeing his disappointed expression, I said, "It's unrealistic to commit suicide by swallowing sleeping pills. If the concentration of the medicine in the body is too high, it will cause extreme discomfort. You You might wake up vomiting halfway through."

"How can it be effective if the concentration is so low?"

"Believe me, you will fall asleep without pain and never wake up again," I said. "The method is the same as that of your sister's eternal sleep. This medicine is just to save you from feeling the process of dying."

Hearing this, his face became bright again.

"Then let's start quickly!" After folding the female zombie's hands on her chest and putting her in a sleeping position, he lay down on the vacant seat on the double bed indifferently.

The corpses lay side by side, and because of the family connection, it doesn't make people feel abrupt.

There is no nostalgia for the world in his eyes. For him, the only connection has been cut off, and the fetters between him and life have been cut off.

"Do you know? When we were young, our family was very poor, and we often missed this meal. My sister worked desperately everywhere to make ends meet. She exhausted her energy during the day, and when she returned home at night, she often sat on a chair before eating. I fell asleep on the last day. I was half-grown and I had to use all my strength to carry her to the bed every time. At that time, the source of knowledge was TV, so I stupidly put her in this sleeping beauty position and woke up the next morning. , her chest is tight, and she will beat me up in anger."

"Then you must have run and let her chase you." I said.

"Yeah." His tone was full of nostalgia, "but in fact, she doesn't have strong hands, because she still has to save her strength to go to work, so she always pretends. I didn't really run freely, or How can she catch up with a kid with her foot strength?"

"Later I stopped running, and she said that I was sensible and stopped chasing me. I said I wanted to find a job, but she said I was still young and wanted me to study hard. As a result, when I left the society, her body was also exhausted. gone."

He smiled wryly.

"If I had known that there would be an end of the world, what would I have read? Earning money is the kingly way. Even if she can't escape this catastrophe, at least she can enjoy a few more years of happiness. Life is hard to buy. If I had known earlier!"

I quietly listened to his chatter.

"Now she can't wake up, so I'll sleep with her... It doesn't matter if I leave, what's so good about this world? There are people-eating monsters everywhere. Even if I can have a child, I don't want to have one. It's too frustrating."

The strength of the medicine gradually increased, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

"You know, you are the best customer I have ever seen. Others buy a prefabricated house thinking about how to bargain, but you are very generous, and the money is very straightforward... But, the three times the money you gave, I am ignorant After a while, I added a few sets of clothes to my sister, I'm really... sorry..."

"It doesn't matter." I said, "As long as the house is usable, it's fine. On the company side, you can just explain it to me."

"Thank you... I've been thinking about it, the end of the world is coming, I don't know if your house is worth buying or not..."

"It's worth it." I smiled, "Because of it, I can have a place to live."

"That's good... that's good..." His voice lowered, and finally turned into a whisper: "Please, don't let me wake up... I really don't want to wake up... Please..."

"I see." I watched him breathe slowly and steadily.

"What are you talking to him about so much?" Zhuo, who was standing on the sidelines, sneered, "It would be nice to be able to die, but you still want to die comfortably? For how many people, this is a luxury!"

"It's just a little effort." I said lightly.

That's right, he is timid and afraid of pain and wants to die, but although he is timid, he dares to fight with monsters that eat people; although he is afraid of pain, he is not afraid of danger to approach his relatives who have become zombies, even though he wants to die all the time , but worked hard to persevere for the sake of my irrational sister.In the eyes of others, he may be just an insignificant person, but there is still something admirable about him. Why can't such a person give him a good death?

Ignoring Zhuo's cynicism, I stretched out my hand to hold the wrist of the unconscious man on the bed, activated the supernatural power, and began to absorb his life energy.

After a few seconds, I let go of my hand.

"What's the matter, can't bear it?" Zhuo said again.

"No..." I looked at the changing energy value, and was a little speechless for a while.