This zombie looks different

Because there were more people in the room, and because of the vigilance, Zhong Qiuchen stayed up until Mo Ansen fell asleep before falling asleep.

Mo Ansen didn't know if the wound was too painful, he was awake all the time, until the middle of the night Zhong Qiuchen couldn't hold on anymore and had to pray from the bottom of his heart that he would fall asleep soon, so he fell asleep, and Zhong Qiuchen felt relieved and fell asleep.

Probably because he was too tired, Mo Ansen was still asleep when Zhong Qiu woke up the next day.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't go to wake him up, and Mo Ansen snoozes himself and missed breakfast, so he can't be blamed for not giving him food.

Saved a breakfast, Zhong Qiuchen was extraordinarily happy throughout the morning.

Mo Ansen woke up when Zhong Qiuchen was going out. Hearing that there might be some people coming here, Zhong Qiuchen wanted to go out and have a look, and picked some vegetables on the way.

After ten o'clock, the sun came into the house through the crack of the door, sweeping away the haze in the house, and making the whole room more lively.

Looking at such a peaceful, peaceful and beautiful scene, it was not until Zhong Qiuchen closed the door that Mo Ansen slowly came back to his senses. He raised his bony hand across his forehead.

Mo Ansen was in a daze. Ever since he entered the final stage where he could run away at any time, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't slept well. He couldn't sleep and didn't dare to sleep. Last night he was prepared to stay up all night, but he didn't know when to sleep In the past, I slept until almost noon.

Mo Ansen raised his hand to look, and pulled out the arrow without an arrow stuck in the wall out of thin air. When he saw that almost a third of the wooden stick was stuck in the cement, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, but more Focus on yourself.

The extremely rare good night's sleep calmed the restless ability in his body a lot, and even gave him an illusion of complete recovery.

Mo Ansen threw away the wooden arrow and frowned.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't stay outside for too long. After walking around and seeing no one, he picked a handful of fresh water spinach and a small handful of edamame from the flower bed near the parking lot and returned to the safe house.

After living alone for five years, Zhong Qiuchen was already used to silence. After entering the room, he glanced at Mo Ansen who had woken up, and went to the side to get busy.

Take out the canned food left over from last night, add half a bowl of water to it, put all the washed edamame and water spinach in it and boil it, this is lunch at noon.

Mo Ansen is not a person who likes to chat, except when Zhong Qiuchen opened his eyes and looked at him when he entered the door, he closed his eyes and rested his mind the rest of the time.

But when Zhong Qiuchen brought the lunch in front of him, Mo Ansen couldn't help but said after watching Zhong Qiuchen's meeting complicatedly, "Do you eat this every day?"

In the morning of Zhongqiu, two bowls were brought in, the smallest bowl contained a hodgepodge of vegetables, edamame and beef.Mo Ansen is not picky about food. It is a luxury to be able to eat hot meat under the current circumstances, but the portion is too small.

The two small bowls are only half full, and each bowl is only three or four mouthfuls. There is no difference between eating this little food and not eating it.

"En." Zhong Qiuchen picked up his own share and sniffed the fragrance in the air, he was quite satisfied.

Seeing that Mo Ansen was just looking at him without moving his chopsticks, Zhong Qiuchen remembered that Mo Ansen was a big eater, and hurriedly said, "I don't have much reserves."

Mo Ansen had a complex expression, he understood why Zhong Qiuchen was so thin.

Zhong Qiuchen saw what Mo Ansen was thinking, looked at the injuries on Mo Ansen's body, and reluctantly gave Mo Ansen three edamame from his own bowl, "Just get used to it."

He is used to it, he only needs to eat a small amount of food to survive every meal, and he will feel nauseous if he eats too much.

Once before, he accidentally cooked too much. It was hot at the time. He was afraid that it would be broken the next day, so he ate three bowls in one go. As a result, he vomited so faintly that night that he even had hallucinations. Think he can't eat but should eat bloody meat.

Mo Ansen looked at the three extra pods in his bowl, then at Zhong Qiuchen's thin face, his eyes drooping slightly, and said nothing.

After eating, Mo Ansen continued to close his eyes and meditate, and Zhong Qiuchen went out with an ax and a bucket after the rest meeting.

Although he lives in the center of a city with steel and iron frames, he is not short of water because there is a river nearby.

In the early years, this river was the mother river of the city. Later, when the city developed, it became a stinky ditch for discharging sewage. Now it has become the life-saving water of Zhongqiuchen.

Five years later, the water in the river was much clearer than when the virus first broke out, but Zhong Qiuchen still didn't dare to drink it directly, so the water had to be filtered several times after it was brought back.

When Zhong Qiuchen finished filtering and storing the water, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Before it was dark, he went around the neighborhood again to make sure he didn't see anyone else before returning.

Mo Ansen was not interested in this, he was not interested in whether those people were dead or alive.

"There is no food in this city." Zhong Qiuchen said during dinner at night.

"We're not looking for food."

Zhong Qiuchen was puzzled.

"There is a factory in the south of the city, which mainly produces various pharmaceutical machines and medical equipment. That is our goal. Food Paradise can find a way to grow and produce by itself, but these extremely fine equipment cannot, at least not yet. technology."

"Medical equipment?" A vague picture appeared in Zhong Qiuchen's mind, "Hainan Equipment Company?"

"You know?" Mo Ansen raised his eyebrows.

"I've been there."

"Do you remember the way?" Mo Ansen sat up straight, which was a pleasant surprise.

"Remember." Zhong Qiuchen looked at Mo Ansen, Mo Ansen said that he didn't care about other people's life or death, but what he showed was not the same.

"What's the situation over there?"

"It's deserted." Zhong Qiuchen felt that he had said nonsense, and added: "There are zombies, they should be workers in the factory, but not many, about a hundred."

Moranson thought.

Six years after the outbreak of the virus, what the park lacks most is not food or water, but medicine.

Without food and water, they can still think of a way, but they can't do anything about medicine. Without technology and equipment, they can't make it at all. Among them, equipment is the most troublesome, because they can learn technology but can't make it.

They can't produce it themselves, so they can only find a way to get it, but this kind of equipment is no less rare than other machines. After searching for a long time, they only found a factory in the place of origin.

Mo Ansen thought for a moment, and slowly relaxed his tense nerves, "If other people can find this way, we will go to the factory first and then return to the paradise."

Zhong Qiuchen thought about it, and agreed that he was going to live in the Paradise, which was not bad for him, and in this way, Mo Ansen would not be able to easily leave him and run away.

Mo Ansen had prepared a bunch of excuses. After all, detours would increase the danger. Before Zhong Qiuchen objected, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he laughed again, he likes smart people.

Zhongqiuchen didn't have the habit of lighting lamps at night, and the two of them lay down early.

Probably because he got enough sleep last night, Mo Ansen has been very energetic.He didn't sleep, and Zhong Qiuchen didn't dare to fall asleep, so he could only stare depressedly to accompany him.

It was after eleven o'clock at night when Zhongqiuchen was so sleepy that Mo Ansen finally couldn't bear the prayer in his heart and fell asleep in a daze.

Mo Ansen fell asleep, and Zhong Qiuchen relaxed. He had just fallen asleep when a bang bang sounded in the darkness.

The moment Zhong Qiuchen heard the movement, he immediately opened his eyes, and Mo Ansen opened his eyes together.

"It's them." Mo Ansen's voice came from the darkness.

Zhong Qiuchen lifted the quilt, took the axe, and went out the door without a sound. Before leaving, he didn't forget to put on the flashlight that he hardly used much.

The voice came from near the gas station, and those people should have found it along the ruins.

Quickly passing through the parking lot, Zhong Qiuchen didn't go directly to the gas station, but headed towards a taller building near the national highway.

Going up to the fourth floor, Zhong Qiuchen looked from the window and soon saw the commotion of zombies on the national road.

The light was too dim, and Zhong Qiuchen couldn't see the specific situation clearly. He could only vaguely see a few figures at the front of the group of zombies.

He turned on the flashlight and pointed it at that side. The abnormal light in the darkness immediately attracted the attention of the other side, and there was also a flash of light there.

Knowing that the other party had spotted him, Zhong Qiuchen immediately turned the flashlight in his hand to point out a direction for them to go there, while he adjusted the flashlight to the maximum brightness and fixed it on the window.

Zombies have phototaxis, they like bright places, not long after Zhong Qiuchen tied up the flashlight, there are already a bunch of attracted zombies downstairs.

After doing this, Zhong Qiuchen went to the top floor, jumped from the top of the building to the next building, and went down from another building avoiding those zombies.

In the darkness, seeing a few figures approaching from a distance, Zhong Qiuchen said, "This way."

A few figures froze for a moment, and immediately ran towards this side.

Zhong Qiuchen didn't stop, and led them directly to the safe house.

After passing through the parking lot and coming to the door, Zhong Qiuchen quickly opened the iron gate, and several people who followed him to this side rushed in one after another, and Zhong Qiuchen followed closely to lock the door.

Almost at the same time as he locked the door, there was a commotion outside the door, as if a zombie had crashed into the car.This caused quite a commotion, causing more zombies to come here.

Zhong Qiuchen stood behind the door and listened with bated breath, there were zombies wandering outside the door.

The few people who were brought back by Zhong Qiuchen also tried their best to cover their mouths and noses and hold their breath. For a while, only the creepy growl and pacing outside the door were left in the darkness.

This situation lasted for a full half an hour, and half an hour later, the zombies in the parking lot were attracted by the movement made by the zombies on the national highway that were surrounded by light.

After confirming his safety, Zhong Qiuchen heaved a sigh of relief, before he could turn around, the back of his head was held against the muzzle of a gun.

"Who are you?" A rough male voice came, and at the same time there was the sound of loading the gun.

A sneer suddenly came from the darkness, "Put away the gun if you don't want to die."

Recognizing Mo Ansen's voice, several people including the man in the vest were taken aback, "It's you!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. On the ground in the innermost part of the room, in the darkness, Mo Ansen was sitting against the wall, looking at this side with a pair of black eyes.

"I thought you were dead." The man in the vest said, but the gun was pointed at Zhong Qiuchen's head all the time, and he didn't intend to let go.

Mo Ansen saw everything in his eyes, and his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule, "I said, I don't want to be killed by him, so I put the gun away."