monster girlfriend

After realizing a terrible fact, Xia Weishuang had a small pimple on her arm.

She tiptoed away from the door gently, deleted the two words on the phone, and quickly typed the new content: 701 is suspected to be a patient, the door is open, there are bloody footprints entering the elevator, everyone be careful.

The owner group was in an uproar. The mode of transmission of this disease has not been confirmed yet. As a result, no one dared to use the elevator.

Fortunately, users on lower floors can only hide at home depressingly on higher floors, but anyway, staying at home is relatively safer.

After Xia Weishuang fulfilled her duty of reminding, she didn't participate in the discussion in the group anymore. She browsed it roughly, and everyone in the group was confused and half-knowledgeable.

There are still people arguing over whether or not grain should be hoarded, and if so, how much grain should be hoarded.

Xia Weishuang stood in the entrance, holding the phone, looking at the door without blinking.

After that loud bang, there was no other sound for a long time.There is no doubt that Xia Weishuang felt fear and fear in the face of the unknown and terrifying existence.

She was silently confronting the unknown monster outside the door.

It got dark little by little.

When the sun fell below the horizon, the door finally made a strange sound again, and this time, Xia Weishuang had the idea of ​​being impulsive.

Guji Guji... The sound of soft flesh entangled and wriggling and the sound of mucus squeezing and bubbling, brushed past the door, and then went upwards.

Xia Weishuang stood there, trembling all over.

She thought that the person who rushed to her door might be a patient in 701, but the voice was exactly the same as the night Sang Lu came back.

A faint sea breeze breathed in through the crack of the door.

Xia Weishuang staggered and rushed forward, she threw herself on the door, the cold door panel stuck to her face, quickly cooling down the fiery excitement.

Xia Weishuang opened her lips slightly, breathing with all her might.How much she wanted to open that door, as long as it was Sanglu, no matter how terrible she turned into, she wanted to see her.

She used to imagine that Sanglu would take her away countless times, but now, she still longs to go to eternal peace with her.

But not now.

Now, Xiaoxue is still sick.

Xia Weishuang pinched the flesh on her thigh fiercely, took a deep breath, and forcibly calmed the disordered emotions.

She walked to the door, put on the anti-theft chain, and pretended to be calm, but her trembling voice had already betrayed her.

She opened the door and opened a crack: "Sang Lu, it's you, right? I know you've come back to me. I have a lot to say to you—"

The sound stopped abruptly, because looking out from the crack of the door, there was nothing in the corridor except for a small shiny stone on the ground.

pat.

A drop of liquid dripped down the crack of the door onto Xia Weishuang's shoe tip.

Xia Weishuang stretched out her hand from the crack of the door, and touched the outside of the door along the way. When she retracted her hand, it was covered with transparent mucus with a faint sea smell.

She twisted it with her fingertips, squatted down, picked up the small transparent stone from the ground in front of the door, and closed the door again.

It seemed that Sang Lu really came again just now, but she regarded her as the monster next door and kept ignoring her, so she left again.

It's like when the two quarreled before, Xia Weishuang ignored her when she got angry, and Sang Lu would leave first, and then when Xia Weishuang felt uneasy, she suddenly came back with a gift.

The familiar behavior suddenly made Xia Weishuang's heart settle down.

Yes, she is Sanglu.

What else do you have to doubt?

……

Xia Weishuang washed her hands, wrapped the shiny little stone in a separate bag, and then took out the alcohol spray to disinfect herself.

Sang Lu's sudden return and this sudden outbreak of infectious disease seem to have nothing to do with it at first glance, but Xia Weishuang always feels that there is a strange coincidence.

Moreover, Xia Weishuang actually had some strange guesses about Sang Lu's return after her death.

Just in case, to prevent the sick Xiaoxue from being in danger, Xia Weishuang still behaved a little unreasonably.

Xia Weishuang cooked stewed noodles, just as Xiaoxue woke up, she went to ask Xia Qingxue to come out for dinner.

As a result, Xia Qingxue didn't come to the dining table for a long time. Xia Weishuang turned her head and found that she was digging out the glutinous rice and salt that she just bought today, and she was shaking her hands while throwing them on the ground.

Xia Weishuang: "... Xiaoxue, it's useless for you to do this."

Xia Qingxue was aggrieved: "Who told you not to buy a big cock."

Xia Weishuang: "There are no supermarkets, and Sanglu is not a ghost."

"If people are dead, why aren't they ghosts?" As soon as she said the words, Xia Qingxue sensed something was wrong, and covered her mouth, but just as that hand grabbed a handful of salt, the salt grains fell into her mouth Li almost killed herself.

Xia Qingxue looked at Xia Weishuang with teary eyes, Xia Weishuang couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "There's no need to hide, I know, Sang Lu really came back. She came again just now."

Xia Qingxue jumped to her feet in an instant, with a look of horror on her face.

Xia Weishuang: "But she left again."

Xia Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Weishuang lowered her head and smiled, stirred the noodle soup in the bowl with her chopsticks, and said, "There are no ghosts in this world, Xiaoxue, don't always believe in superstitions."

"Then tell me, what happened to Sister Sang Lu?" Other than "ghosts", Xia Qingxue really couldn't understand Sang Lu's existence. So is Sister Sang Lu. If she is still alive, why did she come back now? And...it is still midnight, so weird."

Xia Weishuang listed: "There are many examples of passengers who survived after the plane crashed. First, she may have been living on an uninhabited deserted island. She managed to build a boat recently and tried to float back to the mainland. Second, she may have been injured, Infected with marine germs or a rare virus on a deserted island, causing confusion, body deformation, and the production of fishy pus. Third, she may have been picked up and sold by human traffickers while floating in the sea, and she just managed to return home recently. Because of being tortured for too long, the whole person's temperament has changed drastically. Four..."

"Stop, stop!" Xia Qingxue interrupted her, "Sister, don't you think your guessing is too dramatic?"

Xia Weishuang didn't think: "Xiaoxue, you are too young to understand, reality is far more bloody than works of art."

Xia Qingxue: "But this is too coincidental, your birthday will be in four days... I mean, the day when Sister Sang Lu left was exactly seven days before she came back, and it is said that seven days is the time to return to the soul! "

Xia Weishuang said: "Even if we talk about ghosts and gods, the so-called seven-day soul-returning night is usually seven days after the death date."

Xia Qingxue was speechless.

Xia Weishuang touched her forehead with a smile, and found that the temperature was much lower. She said: "Your illness is not cured yet, don't think so much, eat something first."

Xia Qingxue obediently went to the table, drank the soup with a bowl in her hand, and quietly looked at the calm Xia Weishuang. Halfway through drinking, she couldn't hold back and asked, "Sister, do you have anything else to say? Sang Lu Sister is back, don't you want to say something?"

Xia Weishuang said calmly: "Yes, I'm going to go out to find her after dinner."

Xia Qingxue: "Pfft——"

Xia Weishuang: "Don't spray indiscriminately, come, wipe your mouth."

Xia Qingxue put down the soup bowl, and said anxiously: "When are you still going out, and you don't even know what Sister Sang Lu has become now! What if she is like those patients who suddenly go crazy and bites and attacks everyone? And you!"

"No matter what she becomes, I can recognize it." Xia Weishuang clenched her hands and said, "Besides, she may not have contracted the infectious disease. If she is left outside, it will be even worse if she is infected. Oops."

When Xia Weishuang was cooking before, Xia Qingxue swiped her phone to read a lot of news, and she opened it to Xia Weishuang worriedly.

"Sister, it's too dangerous outside now, you really can't go out. I heard that there are some crazy people in our building. Your small arms and legs, and the side of your body are [-] levels away. If you go out, you will die!"

Xia Weishuang: "..."

"And Sister Sang Lu ran much faster than you!" Xia Qingxue suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "She is so smart and can take care of herself, and you will drag her down if you go out, right? Besides, there is me, Sister, my dear sister, you must not have the heart to leave me alone at home, if something happens to you, I will not live!"

The deeply shocked Xia Weishuang had to admit that Xiaoxue was right.

Seeing that her sister humbly accepted her suggestion, Xia Qingxue felt very relieved: "Sister, you are good everywhere, but you are not calm enough when it comes to Sister Sanglu."

That woman seemed to have magical powers, captivating Xia Weishuang's obsession.Even in death, Xia Weishuang would not be spared.

Xia Weishuang wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, she just smiled and said nothing.

Some things, only the person involved knows how painful it is. Guilt and longing are like mountains on her body, making her feel like she is suffering from broken bones, and she can't breathe day by day.

How can she express "not calm enough" to Sang Lu?

"Next time Sister Sang Lu comes again, you can talk to her through the door to see how she is doing." Xia Qingxue carefully suggested.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

……

After the sun went down, it was completely dark.

Human society suffered from a torrent of disease outbreaks, and it seemed that in an instant, the whole world was in chaos.

Xia Weishuang and Xia Qingxue frowned and swiped their phones, watching news one after another, each one was verifying how dangerous this infectious disease is, and each one was telling—don't guess, this is a zombie.

The Ministry of Health can only keep emphasizing that everyone pay attention to isolation. It has been confirmed that this crazy infectious disease is caused by a new type of special virus. Patients who have developed to the step of unconsciousness and random biting have suffered irreversible damage. It is no different from the dead.

Moreover, no effective treatment has yet emerged.

Discussions on the Internet are in full swing, doomsday theory has become the mainstream, and posts are quickly deleted to limit the flow, but this can't stop everyone's fear, and everything is in chaos in the end.

Conspiracy theories and theists have their own opinions. If it weren't for the fact that this disaster broke out almost simultaneously around the world, I'm afraid everyone would throw dirty water on each other again.

People panic.

In the end, they gave this new type of special virus an appropriate name-Son of Satan.

Xia Weishuang kept swiping her phone with an ugly face. When she saw the news that "an animal was suspected to be infected and mutated", the lights and air conditioner in the room went out with a snap.

The power went out again, and this time, I don't know how long it will take before the call comes back.

The wireless was not working, Xia Weishuang turned off the phone.From now on, some resources should be saved.

Xia Qingxue's expression turned even worse: "Illumination seems to have an inhibitory effect on the zombie virus. Fortunately, sister, you bought it in the afternoon, otherwise there would be nothing to eat."

Although everyone calls the virus the son of Satan, many people still call it the zombie virus.

Because no matter how stupid a person is, he has already discovered that a berserk patient is no longer a living person.

They are ignorant and painless, and have a fanatical love for human flesh and blood. They emit the smell of rotting corpses at high temperatures. Only when their brains are crushed will they completely fall down. Mention cure.

They were monsters, complete monsters.