Survival in the end of food

Even though the itinerary was orderly, Zheng Yan felt more and more tired day by day. The shadow of the end times was deeply ingrained in his heart, and it was like a dream day and night.

From his rebirth to the present, unconsciously, so many days have passed.

Soon after, he will again experience an almost massacre-style outbreak of the end of the world.

However, the most unbearable thing is not the two or three years after the zombie outbreak. It is true that the zombies evolved at that time, but after being tempered, human beings already have a strong psychological quality and self-protection ability.On the contrary, in the early days of the outbreak of the end of the world, human beings were defenseless, blood was splattered everywhere, streets and alleys were covered with blood, cities and villages were screaming, and in just a few weeks, the global population was cut by half.

Recalling the scene of that day, Zheng Yan let out a long sigh, unable to recover for a long time.

So is hell.

The zombie wave broke out globally in June, and now it is early April.

"Where can we go...?" Zheng Yan murmured, looking at the hundred acres of fertile land outside the car window.

Huo Xian noticed that he was disturbed, slowed down the speed of the car, and said lightly: "Listen to you."

Although there are still a small number of cities that have not been visited at this time, he does not have enough time. He does not have the energy and time to collect special products and snacks, and any urban area has conditions for reinforcing cars and storing medicines.

"Then..." Zheng Yan said, "Go home."

In the past few months, I have been in a big circle in Tianchao, and I have been in a hurry. The city I am currently in is not too far from my hometown.

The front of the car turned and was speeding forward on the expressway. Zheng Yan leaned on the passenger seat and fell asleep.

During this period of time, I sat in the car almost every day, and my back hurt from sitting.

Approaching City L, Huo Xian drove the car fast and steadily, he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, when a sudden ringing of his mobile phone startled him.He took out his phone and saw that it was Li Guangming's call.

Since the last farewell, there has been no contact for seven or eight months.Seeing his phone call at this time, Zheng Yan shook his head, waking up his dozing brain cells, thinking hard.

I'm afraid something bad will happen, Mama Li is probably dead.

Sure enough, after connecting the phone, Li Guangming's hoarse voice came softly, "Zheng Yan?"

"it's me."

Li Guangming had just finished dealing with his mother's funeral. He didn't have many friends, and his mother was even more lonely. He had no relatives or friends, and the funeral arrangements were bleak and simple.Zheng Yanyuan didn't know where he was, so he simply didn't notify him, and carried the funeral alone.After being busy for several days and only sleeping for two hours a day, my whole body was about to collapse.

Li Guangming stood in front of the window, with a photo of his mother behind him. The woman's cheeks were deeply sunken, her eyes were dull, and her hair was thin and yellow. She looked like someone who came from a famine.

Li Guangming's eyes were filled with tears, and he let out a sigh of relief and sentimentality, and said slowly: "Zheng Yan, my mother is gone."

Fast forward to the urban area, Huo Xian slowly stopped at the red light, Zheng Yanfang wanted to speak, but Li Guangming interrupted him quickly as if he knew what he was thinking.

"Don't do that, don't comfort me. This is good news. She... is finally free. This is the only thing that God has treated her kindly for decades. We should be happy for her."

"You...sorry."

"Thank you." Li Guangming said: "In the last few months, she lived well. Although she still drank, she was not so drunk that she didn't recognize anyone. She could still watch TV and take a walk every day. I looked at her. It's also very happy, don't you think this is very good? Zheng Yan."

Zheng Yan didn't speak, Li Guangming was simply venting, and he didn't need to answer anything.

But he said he didn't care, but how could he really not feel distressed at all?

Zheng Yan soothed his chest, which felt congested. With Li Guangming's attitude, it would be better to cry at him, which would make people feel better.

"If she had repented earlier, she might have lived a few more years." Li Guangming looked at the clear sky in the sky with white clouds rolling in, and said with a smile, "Don't talk about that, I need to rest. I quit my job. Where are you now? I'll wait another day." Look for you."

"I'm back in the city." Zheng Yan looked at Huo Xian who was beside him and kept staring at him, motioned him to look at the road and not him, and said, "Haven't slept in the past few days? You go to sleep first, and I will find you when I go back." Bar."

Li Guangming said yes and hung up the phone.

Zheng Yan put away his mobile phone, the traffic moved forward slowly, Huo Xian stared at the rear of the car in front, and said dumbly: "Who?"

Zheng Yan said: "It's my good friend, I'll introduce you to him another day."

Huo Xian didn't say a word, after a long time, Zheng Yan had turned the matter over, Huo Xian suddenly said: "Is it the friend who saved you?"

"It's him." Zheng Yan looked up from the phone and said.

The man's expression was frozen like ice, and the air pressure in the car plummeted.

Zheng Yan didn't notice the abnormality of the man, and continued to browse the webpage.

Zheng Yan directly took Huo Xian back to his parents' former small apartment, parked the car in the garage, Zheng Yan opened the door and got off the car, thinking about bringing Huo Xian to meet his parents, he felt a little nervous~

Huo Xian was still sitting in the car after turning off the engine, looking at the steering wheel with a sullen face, Zheng Yan waited for a while before he got out of the car, he went around and knocked on the window strangely.

Huo Xian glanced at him, opened the car door, got out sullenly, and slammed the door shut.

Zheng Yan: "..."

Why are you so angry, she was fine just now.Zheng Yan was stunned by the loud noise, and said cautiously: "I didn't, didn't I mess with you, did I?"

Turning to look at the young man, Huo Xian's expression softened, but he was still silent, with his hands in his pockets and his chin raised, signaling him to lead the way.

Zheng Yan looked puzzled, walked ahead, turned around and said, "This way."

Facing the place where Zheng Yan grew up, Huo Xian looked around curiously while being angry.

Flower beds, stairs, and the snack shop looking out from the corridor, the smoke from the kitchen, imagine the little Zheng Yan climbing up and down the stairs, maybe going to and from school every day, pestering his father-in-law or mother-in-law to buy him snacks eat.

Huo Xian followed Zheng Yan upstairs, watching his back.

Only a father like him can have a son like him. From the temperament of youth, his parents...his father-in-law and mother-in-law... must also be tolerant, open-minded, kind and brave people, and they must educate him well from an early age.

Although he did not become a talent, he became a very good person.

Apart from being a little greedy, Huo Xian's eyes were full of tenderness, thinking of something, he shook his head helplessly.

Huo Xian stroked his chin and thought, wondering if his parents had ever felt similar to his current mood, couldn't bear to refuse, and wanted to hold all the most beautiful things in the world in front of him.

After walking a few more flights of stairs, Zheng Yan suddenly stopped, leaning on the railing and turned back to ask, "Oh... which floor is this?"

"..." Huo Xian reminded: "The fifth floor."

Zheng Yan turned around and pushed him down, and said while pushing, "It's over, it's on the third floor..."

Huo Xian: "..."

Go back to the third floor and take out the key to open the door.

For such a long time in the past, the furniture in the living room was covered with dust, Huo Xian walked in behind Zheng Yan, and looked at the living room.

This apartment has a long history. The white walls are slightly yellowed. After many years, the paint on the table top has faded, the leather of the sofa has been worn out, and there are traces of life everywhere.

The house is very quiet, cold and full of warmth.

"My house." Zheng Yan walked around the room, dust was everywhere, and there was no place to sit.

Huo Xian nodded, there was a family photo hanging on the wall, Huo Xian walked over to look at it.

There are four people in the photo, the man is handsome, the woman is gentle, holding two children in her arms, the girl has a bright smile, and is tugging at the hem of her clothes.

The youngest boy was obviously Zheng Yan when he was a child, he was hugged by his father, he looked very dishonest when taking pictures, kicking a man with small shoe prints all over his body.

Huo Xian turned back and said, "Aren't you the only child?"

Zheng Yan heard the sound and looked over, facing the photo on the wall, his expression turned ugly, he nodded, and said, "I am."

Huo Xian looked at the photo, the words "family portrait" were printed on the corner of the photo.

Thinking of Zheng Shiyun and Zheng Yan, he felt sick to his stomach, walked over and took down the photo, put it upside down on the table, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I feel sick."

Zheng Yan's expression was not good, and Huo Xian changed the subject sensibly, but he didn't expose this sheet, and wrote down the words Zheng Shiyun and the girl's face.

After cleaning, Zheng Yan pushed open the door of his bedroom, and the mosquitoes in the room were already dead.

It took the two of them more than an hour to clean the house. As the night darkened, the living room was clean and tidy. Zheng Yan sat on the sofa and suddenly asked, "What should we do after the end of the world?"

"What?" Huo Xian was fiddling with the TV and watching the news broadcast, he was taken aback when he heard this.

"I've been thinking about where we will go after the zombie outbreak."

Zheng Yan thought for a while, then gave up and said, "Actually, it's the same everywhere. There are zombies all over the world, and there is no place to hide."

Huo Xian lowered his voice and listened attentively to him.

"I thought the countryside would be safer, but when I think about it carefully, I think that's the case. It's better to be in the city. Although there are many zombies, it's just for training. In a quiet corner of the countryside, although it's safer, but there is no extreme danger, I'm afraid it will be difficult to arouse your strangeness. Yes." Zheng Yan said: "What do you think?"

Huo Xian said: "Yes, what supernatural power?"

Zheng Yan said with a smile: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest. Zombies will evolve, and people will also evolve in desperate situations."

Huo Xian listened attentively.

Zheng Yan continued: "Actually, I don't know much about it. There are five kinds of supernatural powers that evolve randomly. They are the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The metal power can control steel, and the wood power can speed up plants. Growth, water and fire control water and fire, and the soil ability controls soil."

"How to control?" Huo Xian asked after thinking for a moment.

"I don't have an awakening ability, so I don't know the details, but the power I've seen is not very powerful. But don't worry," the young man said with a smile, "Your ability is very powerful."

Huo Xian became very interested, and asked, "What kind of power am I?"

"I don't know." Zheng Yan said bluntly, and then teased: "You don't even know, how do I know?"

Huo Xian: "..."

Zheng Yan said with a smile: "It's really powerful. If it's an ordinary ability, why bother to hide it? It's already been made public. I'm also curious which department you awakened. You don't know how handsome you are. At that time, rumors It is a miracle that you lead the team and can come and go freely among hundreds of thousands of zombies."