Idol's Doomsday Survival Guide

Passing through the street scene, ten rooms and nine empty rooms.

The glass of a family was shattered, and a corpse was pierced by fragments with a lumbar spine that was almost broken.

The blood flowing from the mouth, nose and nails was an hourglass-shaped bloodstain, drying up in front of the building.

Not far away is a nursing home with about seven floors, and there are sunny doll-like things hanging under the balcony of each floor.

When the car approached slowly, the truth revealed its cruel face.

It was one corpse after another, almost impossible to count, but whenever someone passed by, they would move with the wind.

Those are people, people who were once alive.

The street was full of severed limbs. In just two days, this once bustling long street had turned into a raging purgatory.

There are crashed street lights, broken down vehicles, and empty houses everywhere.

Not far away were a few staggering zombies with golden eyes.

Zou Tu hit them with full horsepower, and then used soapy water and wipers to clean the windshield.

That long scratch can't be removed no matter what.

Looking at the unrecognizable bustling street, Lausanne lost his mind.

"Do you think it would be better at home compared to here? You see, the community is not as crowded as the bustling street, and most of the residents stay behind closed doors..."

Ji Nanze looked in the rearview mirror: "I hope so. Lausanne, when you contacted your family before, did they say anything to you?"

Lausanne shook his head: "They are all in the countryside, and it probably hasn't spread to them yet. But I vaccinated them and told them to be careful."

When they were talking, Zou Tu looked at the two talking and laughing through the rearview mirror, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers irritably.

He frowned again, and clicked his tongue.

"That's very good."

"By the way, Nanze, is your home in the city?" Luosang asked, "Every time you mention going home, your expression is not very good..."

"When the virus broke out, I called my family." Ji Nanze said, "I heard with my own ears that my father became the murderer of my younger brother. I was very emotional."

Luosang quickly covered his mouth: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up sad things. You, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ji Nanze turned back and smiled, "No matter what, life has to go on."

"Okay." Zou Tu couldn't help it at this moment, "All pay attention to the outside, don't know what happened."

All the way out of school, goodbye to the old scene, the atmosphere is always a bit dull.

Occasionally, they would see some people coming out of the looted small shops, some were dragged back by the zombies behind, and some rushed forward to snatch their cars.

Zou Tu didn't pay much attention, and stepped on the gas pedal with all his might, leaving the shouting and cursing behind him.

Ji Nanze looked out the window and didn't speak, and the thin monkey was even more silent.Lausanne also understood his intentions.

The few of them have seen it in school, the human heart, and sometimes something scarier than zombies.

"Do you still remember the zombies we met at school?" Ji Nanze asked.

Zou Tu turned the steering wheel: "Green eyes."

"Except for the first zombie I met, and the one my roommate turned into, all of them had green eyes."

"...But here are all golden eyes." Luosang's lips twitched.

"Could it be that these bastards are divided into ranks and ranks?" said the thin monkey. "It's the same with some bad organizations."

"I don't know." Ji Nanze said, "But according to my feeling, those zombies with golden eyes are far less organized than those with green eyes. As for the latter, they will appear dangerously in schools, but they are almost extinct outside... It is estimated that it will take a while No conclusions can be drawn."

"Brother Zou, you fought with their ancestors, did you feel anything?"

Zou Tu thought for a while and said, "At least, the head is the weak point?"

Skinny Monkey sighed: "If you say it, it means you didn't say it... There is no way, our brother Zou is recognized by the whole school as awesome. After dropping out of school and coming back, he almost beat up the punks of several teachers."

"Shut up." Zou Tu glared at him sharply, and gave Skinny Monkey a big jump on the spot.

"Okay, okay!" The thin monkey shrank, "I won't say anything, brother Zou, what's going on with you lately... you're very angry."

Ji Nanze gave him a surprised look, as if he couldn't believe that Zou Tu would drop out of school.

Zou Tu looked at him and cleared his throat.

"Senior, don't believe what he said, it's all bullshit. I was on vacation, and if he said it, everything would fucking change."

"What can you rest for so long?"

"Family matters."

Ji Nanze remembered that he mentioned his family before, and didn't know whether to say it or not.At this time, Zou Tu seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and turned around with a smile.

"It's okay, the senior will treat my grandfather as dead, and I will help others to keep their filial piety."

...they really don't have a good relationship.Otherwise, how can you make a joke about it.

Later, for a certain distance, the vehicle was traveling very slowly to avoid a series of car accidents on the street, and the thin monkey yawned several times.

"Brother Zou, let's play a song, bored."

"The station is gone," he said. "I tuned it in the car."

"Fuck, boring."

"Nanze." Luosang said at this time, "Did you sing when you were an idol?"

Ji Nanze replied truthfully: "It's only a few songs, but they retired earlier. It's only single digits."

Luosang smiled and rolled his eyes: "Excellent. Why don't you sing a song for us?"

Ji Nanze was stunned for a moment, and from the corner of the eye he immediately noticed that Zou Tu was also looking at him, and he was a little embarrassed: "Ah, then...the first song I debuted——"

"Love and Home."

Zou Tu in the driver's seat announced the title of the song.

The thin monkey immediately became interested: "Hehe, I didn't expect that, brother Zou, you are also quite elegant, have you ever heard Xiao Ji's song?"

"It sounds good." Zou Tu lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, as if trying to cover up something.

Ji Nanze glanced at him gratefully.

He leaned back in the chair, took a deep breath, and sang a little part he still remembered.

However, the feeling at this time is no longer the same as the passionate, youthful and frivolous appearance back then, and I can never get it back.

"You saved the world and the world celebrated your passing.

Hero Meleagos, with your firewood life, where shall we go?

To our little home in Antarctica. "

The desolate song meanders among the ruins, and travels a long way in the midst of struggle and slaughter.

The long-ago "Love and Home", which has been almost forgotten in the long river, carries the light of this era, whimpering towards the end of the long day.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall, and the singing was also extinguished.

The four of them seemed to wake up from a dream.

Lausanne asked, "Why Antarctica?"

"At the South Pole, the fire will go out. The firewood will never burn, and the Mooreagos will never die."

"Perhaps the firewood was burned to ashes before reaching the South Pole," Lausanne said.

"That's the beauty of a story. It's always open to the imagination."

Skinny Monkey unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Brother Zou, how about a live concert! I've never had a chance to go in my life."

The index finger on the steering wheel moved: "It sounds good."

The thin monkey laughed loudly: "Brother Zou, the corners of your mouth are fucking raised, are you still pretending to be reserved?"

"Oh, what do you know?" Lausanne kicked him, "This is called an immersive experience."

***

The shopping mall they went to was divided into four floors, and it was the largest commercial building in the bustling street.

The first floor is glasses and small restaurants, the second floor is clothing and small grocery stores, the third floor is food counters, and the fourth floor is cinemas and KTV.

The cars at the entrance of the commercial building crashed into a mess, and there were not a few zombies.

The car was forced to stop at the door, and there were a few zombies standing at the door. They now have limited manpower suitable for combat.

It would be fine if Zou Tu was left to deal with it alone, but with the others, it would probably be a drag.

Moreover, the situation in the downtown area and the school is also different.

The zombie crisis broke out in a very short time, and it should not be possible for zombies to cause such serious damage to the bustling street in such a short period of time.

Judging by the appearance of the shops along the street, it is estimated that they are more or less a group of vicious guys.

While they are careful about zombies, they also have to beware of malice from others.

"I'll go down first." Zou Tu unfastened his seat belt and said, "I don't know if there will be an ambush."

"Do you still go if you suspect an ambush?" Ji Nanze was worried, "Be careful, people... are harder to deal with than zombies."

Zou Tu nodded, carried the bat with one hand, pushed the door and went down.

The nearby zombies spotted him from afar, and rushed over with all their teeth and claws.

Like playing golf, Zou Tu swung something out of its head and stuck it to the car window beside it.

Ji Nanze was worried, but Zou Tu's rhythm was well grasped, and even attracted the zombies at the entrance of the shopping mall.

They came over in a swarm, and Zou Tu was not defeated for a while.

The thin monkey made a gesture, indicating that it was almost time to go in. Under the cover of Zou Tu, they pushed open the door of the shopping mall one by one, and squatted down quietly.

Seeing this, Zou Tu, while being vigilant behind him, squeezed into a crack in the door opened by Ji Nanze against the wall.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that he was panting heavily, Ji Nanze gave him relief.

"It's okay." Zou Tu grabbed his hand and said, "I'm dirty, senior, be careful not to touch it."

The first floor was the most damaged, the jewelry showcases were all smashed, and there was nothing left inside.

The central piano was also smashed, and the keys fell all over the floor.

The number of zombies here is very small, and it is estimated that they have been cleaned up artificially.

The thin monkey wrapped the door handle with a bicycle lock, leaving behind the zombies who hit the door behind.

It seemed that they couldn't get in for a while.

Things in the milk tea shop were overturned, and there was a long trail of blood on the floor.

The back kitchens of several restaurants checked and found the same thing. The corpses found were almost piled up, and the smell was terrible.

The elevator has also stopped, and the emergency stairs are closed for unknown reasons. The things that can be found on the first floor are not practical, so I didn't take them with me.

They walked up one section at a time, with the thin monkey leading the way, Zou Tu at the rear, and Luosang and Ji Nanze in the middle.

The degree of damage on the second floor was not small, but it was better than the first floor.

Stores peddling thermal clothing have been looted, leaving only remnants of clothing.

The number of zombies is very small, and Zou Tu is there, so there is nothing to worry about with this number.

They collected some backpacks, and Zou Tu's bag contained dry cleaning agent for washing clothes.

Thin Monkey hasn't loaded it yet, he said he will go to the food counter later, so he can choose carefully.

Luosang chose some sanitary products and separate shoes and socks for men and women, and several people did not bother her.Ji Nanze carried his bag and took things like Band-Aids, cold medicine, antipyretics, alcohol, and gauze.

Zou Tu compared the two cold medicines: "Senior, professional? I remember you are studying art."

Ji Nanze glanced at him: "You have been injured all the time, so what if you don't get more, what if something happens to you due to trauma infection or tetanus?"

Zou Tu laughed and said, "So you don't know how to use it?"

Ji Nanze shook his head: "It's not professional, but I think I can learn it in the future. The range of the outbreak is too wide, and I guess it won't be able to control it for a while. It will always come in handy."

Zou Tu crossed his arms: "The news about the evacuation point hasn't come down yet. It seems that we have to find a place to stay by ourselves in the past few days. Eating and sleeping are the key."

"You haven't slept for a few days." Ji Nanze touched the bruises under his eyes, apologetic, "Whether it's encountering zombies or driving, it depends on you. It's hard work."

Zou Tu smiled at him: "It's worth it to have a senior's words."

Then, at the fire facility on the second floor, Thin Monkey smashed out a fire axe.

He was overjoyed and almost jumped up on the spot: "Brother Zou, now I can be considered to be able to fight side by side with you, don't underestimate me, brother!"

Zou Tu looked him up and down: "It's up to you, be careful, this thing has no eyes, don't cut off your own head."

After some searching, they also had a relatively preliminary reserve, and they were ready to go to the food area to get some food that was easy to carry and store.

Walking to the escalator, the thin monkey found that the elevator entrance leading to the top was blocked by a pile of refrigerators and containers. If he wanted to pass, he probably had to climb over the obstacles.

The thin monkey was startled: "Damn, where is the fortification?"

Zou Tu raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's true."

"Oh my god, Brother Zou, don't scare me, you were serious just now? Does that mean there is someone up there?"

Zou Tu glanced up: "I don't know if anyone is there. But... there must be something on it."

The other three people didn't know, so they followed his line of sight and saw a zombie impaled in the middle of the pile of obstacles.

...still alive, the zombie is struggling weakly.

Although they couldn't see men and women clearly, even the limbs were placed in crosses to simulate an anti-religious look, which still looked particularly disgusting.

Zou Tu frowned: "It wasn't zombies... There are people here. Senior, we have to leave quickly."

But he said it too late, when he was about to pull Ji Nanze and turn around to leave.

A group of well-equipped people came up the escalator. They dragged a female zombie with chains. It could be seen that the zombie's teeth had been pulled out and its clothes were torn.

Before the thin monkey could react, the leader's scar face directly elbowed him in the face, and then spat on Zou Tu's face.