Zombie Memories

When I arrived at the western base, I temporarily let go of my conflicts and prepared to find my father with all my strength.My mother has passed away, and my father's tough military style led me to live. The lack of tenderness made our characters equally hard, stubborn, and rough.My old man used to live in the military rest house, which is in this base.I haven't been back for several years since he broke off with me angrily.

After the inspection of the western base, we handed over the required grain and went directly to the former cadre rest center.But this place has been requisitioned by a supernatural team. Most of the original residents have fled since the end of the world, and the remaining few households have also been cleared out. I didn't hear about the old man, and I am very dissatisfied with these requisitioned people. .

There is no way to be dissatisfied. The incident has already happened. It is said that they have also supplemented the food, which is enough for the residents to find a place in the base. It is useless to have a fit.So I discussed it with Qingze, and went to the management hall, one is to announce a missing person, and the other is to find a temporary residence, the western base is not small, if we have to wait a few days to find someone, we can't sleep on the street all the time.

After all, this is a big base. The management office can no longer be called a hall, but a building. We are looking at the signs at the comprehensive platform on the first floor to see where to announce the missing person. Someone whispered next to him: "Brother, do you want a weapon?"

Anyone here dare to sell things?It is not a small courage to buy and sell here privately to avoid market stall fees.I turned my head and saw that it was a little boy with a pair of clever eyes on his dirty little face, looking around furtively while asking us eagerly.

Looks like a little monkey, I find it funny: "What kind of weapon can a kid have?"

He said earnestly: "I have a good dagger, sharp and smooth, at least 5 catties of rice."

I ignored him, don't think that children are innocent, who knows if they are little devils in the last days.Seeing that we were not interested, he left disappointed.

When we went to release the tracing task and were about to go to the rental office again, we heard a commotion.Qingze patted me: "Look, that kid just now." I saw that the kid was holding on to a strong man, and the man cursed: "Little bastard, let go! Keep pestering me and beat you to death!"

The child was thrown roughly by him, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to let go, and shouted loudly: "Give me back the dagger! Or give me 5 catties of rice!"

The man was impatient: "Fuck your mother's dagger! It's 5 catties of rice, you're dreaming."

The child was hurt by the pain, and the tears were still shining, but he couldn't hold him anymore, and cried anxiously: "You stole my dagger! It's grandpa's life-saving money! You pay me back!"

Seeing the crowd getting more and more crowded, the man slapped the child furiously, "Get lost! If you talk nonsense, I'll kill you!"

The child was knocked down by a slap, cried and rolled on the ground, and even grabbed the strong man's leg.No one said anything, and no one stood up to stop it.

No one has such leisure to protect a child who is not related to him, or to get injured in a match with this strong man who can fight at first glance.Besides, no one knows if this is a trap, maybe it's just a scene waiting for someone to enter the game.

I looked at Qing Ze, he frowned, but he didn't move, I just watched from the same spot.While they were tugging, something suddenly fell out of the man, and it turned out to be a dagger!

It is a dagger that has been used for many years. The brown leather sheath has lost its color, and the edges are frayed and frayed. The handle is dark brown, which is almost black after being held for many years, and it is inlaid with two red stones.I know that it is not made of wood or metal, but a kind of animal bone. The whole bone is removed from a specific place, then finely carved and polished, and installed on the dagger.

The dagger is thin, the steel mouth is excellent, and it is still so sharp after many years of use.Yes, I know, because it belongs to my old man!When he was working in a minority area, a brother who was close to him gave it to him, and he has been with him since then, sometimes wiping and using it, and telling me about his experience, saying how useful this dagger is, and I secretly used it to pry The bullet casing almost broke the blade, and was beaten up.

I couldn't stay out of it when I saw the dagger, so I walked over immediately.The man had already broken free from the child, picked up the dagger and put it back in his pocket. He was so angry that he wanted to kick him again. I stopped in front and said flatly: "I saw this child with a dagger half an hour ago. Give it back to him." .”

The fleshy man who reached his mouth obviously didn't intend to spit it out, he roared with a ferocious face: "Where did you come out of the onion, mind your own business!"

I repeat: "Dagger out."

He spat out a mouthful of phlegm: "Fart! What kind of bastard are you, robbing Laozi together? Do you think Laozi has no brothers?"

Having said that, I saw that there were indeed a few middle-aged men surrounding me with unkind eyes.Yo, originally I just wanted to ask the child with a knife, but now I got into trouble.But am I afraid of causing trouble?These few people are fat, tender and strong, they are just bringing food to me, right?This is how considerate to know that I have come from afar and I am hungry.

I thought about showing a smile, and couldn't help touching my stomach.Qing Ze keenly noticed my action, broke into a cold sweat, and quickly whispered: "Don't beat me to death."

Those few people also laughed: "These two people are sick! Still laughing?"

Soon I let them know who was sick.Because it was in the management hall, I didn't want to show off, so I punched the strong man and fell to the ground, taking out the dagger.His companions didn't expect me to be so simple and rude, so they froze for a moment and greeted me with fists and kicks. If it wasn't for the prohibition of using force in the hall, they would have restrained a bit.

But fighting against zombies?I really can't think about it.I was not afraid of their attacks at all, and kicked them all down in a circle.Think you can pull all your muscles?It's really too shallow, don't look at me as thin, that's not meat!Besides, my strength was much stronger than ordinary people, they were kicked for a long time and couldn't get up.

On the contrary, the dagger grabber shook, staring and ready to speak harshly. I didn't wait for him to say another punch, and the man passed out gloriously.Qing Ze saw that there were already people maintaining order coming, and he gave me a wink, and we walked out quickly.

The kid in the crowd was stunned and was still sitting on the ground, so I picked him up and walked out of the hall together.

When I went out to a quiet place, I put the child down, and he hesitated and said, "Two elder brothers, um..." It was obvious that after watching me fight, he wanted a dagger but didn't dare, so he didn't leave, looking at me pitifully.

I patted his head: "Where did you get the dagger?"

"My grandfather's." He hurriedly said, "He's sick, so I'll just wait for this to buy food, please..."

"Honestly!" I said impatiently.

"It's true!" The child was about to burst into tears: "Brother, if you don't have rice, you can still have medicine!"

"This belongs to my old man, kid. To be honest, where did you find it? I'll give you rice." I don't want to beat the child, I can only lure him.

But the boy was stunned after hearing this, looked at me carefully, and called out, "You are Lian Feng? It's Uncle Feng!"

I didn't expect him to recognize me, but I really don't know him. Could it be that my memory is not complete, I forgot?When I tried my best to recall, he said excitedly: "I have seen your picture, my grandpa lives next door to your house! My name is Qi Jiang, do you remember my grandpa and my father?"

It dawned on me.This child is indeed somewhat similar to the father and son of the Qi family next door, but I haven't seen him a few times, so of course I have no impression.

"Are you Qi Chengguo's child?" So what's the matter with this dagger? "The relationship between our two families is still good. Knowing that he is the son of an old friend, my attitude eased.

"Grandpa Lian gave it to me." He said and pulled me back: "We moved to District C to live together. Last year my grandpa passed away, and even grandpa began to get sick, getting worse. We have no medicine to save him... ... Even Grandpa said he would give me the dagger, so I wanted to sell it for medicine... I didn't have any food to hand over to the booth, so I thought there were so many people in the hall that I wouldn't be able to grab it openly, so I sold it secretly, or..." He said while sucking nose.

After all, it was a child who was under ten years old. Just now, he passed the brute force of grabbing the strong man, and he couldn't stop crying when he saw someone he knew wronged.

I felt bad for a while.He picked him up and said, "Okay, a man bleeds but not tears. Take me home."

Qing Ze took his arm silently, and healed his bruises from the strong man with supernatural powers.Such a small injury is all right, the child opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You have a healing ability! It's amazing!" Seeing him checking his arm like a small animal, and even smelling it, Qingze laughed: " I am a water-type supernatural power, and I have the ability to heal."

That's how we arrived at Qi's house.Except for Grandpa Qi who passed away at an old age, the Qi family's son, wife, and grandson are all still there, but there is no one with supernatural powers, and life is very difficult.And my father was also taken with them, because of the friendship of the ancestors and the old neighbors, this dedication is especially precious in the last days.

His father was already old, and the hidden dangers caused by his injuries when he was young had already made his body not optimistic. The hardships after the end of the world were even worse, and the death of Mr. Qi was a huge blow to him.

Seeing him like this, I feel deeply guilty. As a son, it is really unfilial to come here now.

I lay down in front of his bed, wanting to reach out and touch his already thin and shapeless face, but I stopped under the habit of years.Our father and son are both hard tempered and seldom have soft words, and now we don't know how to comfort them.

He woke up from his lethargy, and thought he was dreaming when he saw me, Xiao Qijiang came up and chattered, and then he looked at me hard.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and the corners of his mouth, which were always cold and hard before, are now drooping, and his eyes are cloudy.I felt a little sad, and took a glass of water: "Dad, drink water."

The father breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was rare and gentle: "No need, you have to buy water, it's not easy for the children of the Qi family."

Xiao Qijiang immediately said arrogantly: "Don't be afraid, there is brother Yu, he can make water!"

So his father immediately looked over and saw Qing Ze, his expression changed, he was a little surprised and then he sighed deeply: "Qing Ze, it's you...you are here too."

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