Comprehensive Fear: Zombie Survival Code

Back on the roof of the hotel, lying on the deck chair by the swimming pool, looking up at the starry sky of this dark city without lights, one seems to be in the vast and boundless solitude, like a rootless duckweed, at a loss for the future.

R was lying next to me, listening to music with earphones on, and suddenly asked, "You...in the afternoon...at the movie theater...what happened?"

Hearing this, I turned my head and looked at him very sadly, I wanted to express my grief and indignation, but I couldn't speak, what a shame!

He also remembered the reality that our hardware doesn't match even if I wanted to communicate.She twitched the corners of her mouth embarrassingly, showing a stiff smile, her voice hoarse and incoherent, "I... think... oh you... are...a person with a story...."

Anyone with a story?You're right, my zombie friend.

I want to proudly say that I once had a group of human partners, we fought side by side, escaped from the underground laboratory and the siege of zombies in Raccoon City together; escaped from the pursuit of the Umbrella Company together; survived together in the zombie apocalypse...

Then, they had to continue their difficult journey, but I quit the group halfway.

What will my future life be like?

Two tired and vicissitudes of life unconsciously appeared in front of my eyes. Day after day, R and I walked in one city after another, rotten and turned into bones, and still wandered instinctively in the world, watching the zombies gradually attacking the human settlements with empty eyes , or we will be shot by humans one day.

This is the future of sane zombies.

...But the saddest thing for me now is that tomorrow, tomorrow, no one will help me pull the candy paper TAT

R stared at me quietly in front of me, stretched out his cold and stiff hand to cover mine, and said, "It's okay... together...we won't be lonely anymore."

I blinked, trying to suppress the turbulent sour and astringent emotions in my heart.

R talked about his life before he met me. He wandered alone in one city after another, looking for humans, eating humans, and continuing to wander around tirelessly.

I don't know why he has to be sober... He doesn't know the meaning of "living", the days he spends alone must be very lonely.

but……

I took my hands back without any trace, and continued to hold my big face and pretend to be in a daze.

I dare not promise easily.In fact, as the days away from the team increase, I miss them more and more crazily.

If I go back to that time, I don't guarantee that I can make the same decision decisively as I am now.

I want to stay;

I want to be with them;

I think……

For a long time, because of my identity as a zombie, I have always unconsciously regarded myself as a protector; until today, I suddenly realized that the person who is deeply dependent on them should be me.

Looking up at the bright galaxy under the dark blue night, I feel silent against the wind.

There was once a sincere friendship in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it.The most painful thing in life is this.If God gives me a chance to come again, I will definitely say to my companions——

"Even if I die, I will die under your bullets!!"

The next day, the weather was gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain.R and I didn't want to go anywhere, so we stayed on the roof, sitting under the parasol and playing cards.

I absent-mindedly drew a card and was about to take it out, when there was a roar of the accelerator from far to near, I quickly poked my head out to look, only to see a shadow of a red sports car flashing past downstairs, getting closer and closer. The farther away, attracted by the sound, the zombies of the whole street came out in a single file, and followed behind the sports car howling.

... This kind of slapstick tactics is so familiar!

I was surprised, happy and depressed again, like playing a roller coaster, it was called a ups and downs.

To my surprise, could it be Carlos and the others?

The good news is, why did they come to this big city?There are so many zombies, it's just courting death!Did you come to find me on purpose?

Sadly, how is it possible...

I would understand if they would come to me when I was still able to suppress my appetite with a vomit cheat.After all, there is a cheat here, which is also a guarantee for their safety invisibly.

But now, if I have to use my willpower to restrain myself...everyone stays together all day, always be vigilant and cautious. If it were me, it would be hard for me to accept it.

So, the one just now must not be Carlos and the others.

Picking up the broken glass heart, I turned over, covered my face with a magazine, and continued to doze off.

A moment later, I was drowsy and suddenly woke up by a clear voice——

"Jane, Kaplan told you to go home for dinner! We'll be waiting for you at the intersection of the high-speed highway heading out of the city! See you soon!"

"pat"

I stood up abruptly, completely unaware that the magazine had fallen to the floor, and stared into the distance with wide eyes in disbelief, where a loudspeaker was constantly playing a sentence.

Jane, Kaplan is calling you home for dinner!

Jane, Kaplan is calling you home for dinner!

……

They, risking millions of zombies, ran to the Broadcasting Building to record audio so they could call me back? !

It must be my hallucination!

I pinched my face hard, but it really didn't hurt... Hehe.

I bowed my head in frustration, I was thinking wildly all day, now I am daydreaming.I don't want to embarrass them, since they already ran away so consciously, why bother to find me.

and so……

Someone pinched my face hard, I looked up in surprise, R was pinching my face with one hand, and pointing at the radio with the other, his black eyes were full of shock, "Looking for...you?"

I nodded, and he looked at me with sudden realization, "So...your name is...Jane?"

I nodded, and noticed that his hand was still pinching my face, so I quickly removed it--Hun Dan, you still pinch me, don't you!

He withdrew his hand and looked at me strangely, "Your... friend? Human??"

The hoarse and indistinct voice revealed undisguised surprise.

I smiled wryly. For R, it is impossible to imagine that a zombie like me would be friends with so-called food.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and after looking at me for a while, he said seriously, "You...are sick! You need to be cured!"

To reinforce his credibility, he also nodded solemnly.

I instantly blacked out, and slapped him on the head angrily.

You have the disease! !

He stared at me and thought for a while, "You...are abnormal...because...those...people?" He paused, his tone was complicated, "You...want to go back?"

I didn't take any action, so I acquiesced to his guess.

His eyes were extremely tangled, he sighed heavily, and stated as if to remind me, "We... are zombies."

I lowered my head and dragged my feet unconsciously on the ground.I know... I know this more clearly and sadly than anyone else.

But I still want to go back, want to go back to them.

They could come and find me in a city with millions of zombies roaming the streets, and I'd have the courage to go back--

Even if I fall under their guns in the end, I am willing.

R didn't speak.

I must have made him very angry.Obviously we are the only two sane zombies left in this world. He said yesterday that he would go to various cities together to visit and tour. Today, I will immediately abandon him and ignore him.

Suddenly someone touched my head gently, I looked up in astonishment, R stared at me, with a slight smile in his black eyes, "Go..."

I looked at him and moved my lips with difficulty, wanting to apologize, but couldn't make a sound.

As if he understood my mood, his hand slowly stretched out, and pressed my chest under my gaze, where the beating and warmth of the heart had long been lost.He was staring at me with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"...No need...sorry. Be true to...your heart...just be fine.

"

I bit my lip and nodded emphatically in agreement - thank you for your understanding.I swear, before the final parting, I will cherish every minute and second with my companions, don't be careless, zombie girl!

We looked at each other blankly, with a smile that could be clearly seen by each other.

A gust of wind blows.

...Then I want to say, R, how long will your hand touch my chest ==

Noticing that I had an energetic gaze on his outstretched hand, R came to his senses and shrank back all of a sudden as if he had been burned, his eyes flickered, and he whispered embarrassingly, "...cough... …Feel sorry!"

What a big innocent boy.

There was a warm current in my heart.I jerked forward and gave him a firm hug—nice to meet you, and, bye, R.

He patted me lightly on the back, leaned closer to my ear, and said with a hint of unwillingness and resentment in his voice like a joke, "...if...they...are eaten by other zombies...why...give it to you ! Can't be wasted!"

The last four words are righteous words.When I first met him, I couldn't help but see the scene where he picked up the half human leg that I threw away in disgust, and beat the dust to accuse me.

R...

I closed my eyes and hugged him tightly.

I will miss you, my zombie friend.

5 minutes passed...

10 minutes passed...

My head is full of black lines, my soul is weak, how long will you hold me?It's time to let go! !

After being punched several times by me, R finally let go of his hand reluctantly, took a step back, and looked at me with reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes, and waved goodbye.

Kaplan's clear voice echoed over and over again on the radio, and the sky was getting darker. The longer they stayed on the periphery, the more dangerous it would be. Since I was determined to follow my heart, I didn't delay any further and took one last look at him.

Let's go and say goodbye, we may never have the chance to see each other again.

As the only two sane ones among the hundreds of millions of zombies in the world, what will our future fate be like?

But no matter what, I know we're all going to struggle to survive.

After saying goodbye, I turned around and felt a bunch of nostalgic eyes behind me watching me leave the rooftop, and my heart was extremely warm.

Farewell, my zombie friend.

Carrying a backpack and carrying a long knife, when I walked downstairs to Kempinski, I looked up and looked at the little figure still standing on the roof, and couldn't help waving at him vigorously.Then I quickly shuttled through the pile of zombies, and ran to the partners I was thinking about day and night at the fastest speed.

The author has something to say: ah ha ha ha I finally have the Internet! !

There are too many comments during this time, so I don't have time to reply, sorry! !I love you =3=

Thank you Ami, the frustrated landmine, and thank you for the two landmines of Natsuki Sakurako and Xifeng Yinqin 233

The two zombies are separated~ R is not a male partner, but in fact there is no male and female partner in this book, because there is no need for it, and the relationship between Jane and Kaplan is just a layer of paper. (Huh? What do you think Lina does? Well, I really can't classify her role...)

Although the sister paper is cute, it is not everyone's favorite. R Wouldn't it be too sad if he fell in love with Jane unrequitedly?He is so cute and handsome, and he will have his own happiness.

Perhaps one day in the future, zombies will be extinct and human society will be rebuilt.

People were rushing to and from the street, and when they suddenly looked back and met again, the two embraced excitedly, "RRR! Long time no see!"

"Aww, I miss you too!"

At this time, a male and female duo suddenly sounded--

"Let go of that zombie!" x2.

I believe that there will be such a day XD

ps: In the next chapter, I will reunite with my partners.Cough, no update tomorrow~ We are going to celebrate Children's Day (screw you

I wish you all a happy Children's Day~ You can always maintain a simple and happy heart like a child!