Little zombie with a bottle in its mouth

After the little zombie finished eating the rest of the meat, Tang Rui carried him into the car and planned to go to the next city.

Compared with first- and second-tier cities, third- and fourth-tier cities have fewer people, less people, less zombies, and less zombies, they are relatively safe.

But you thought Tang Rui would hide in those small places to survive, no, he would go to a place with a lot of people and a lot of zombies, otherwise how would the little zombies get enough food and clothing.

After about two hours of driving, the oil is consumed until there is only a little bit left.

Passing by a gas station, Tang Rui got out of the car to try his luck to see if the gas station still had oil in reserve.

The little zombie was left in the car with a full belt on his body, so he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

The little zombie's freedom was restricted by the seat belt, and he kept yelling in his mouth, reminding Tang Rui to help him untie the belt.

Tang Rui patted his little head and told him to calm down: "You wait for me in the car for a while, I'll go and see if there is any oil left."

Unfortunately, the oil in this gas station was stolen by others.

There is also a small convenience store inside the gas station, Tang Rui walked in to have a look.

The door of the convenience store is locked from the inside, so there is a high probability that there are survivors inside.

Seeing that there were still a lot of food on the shelves inside, Tang Rui knocked on the glass door politely, and sure enough, a head popped out from behind the shelf.

It was a saleswoman. She knew Tang Rui was here to grab supplies, so she didn't open the door.

Tang Rui was a ruthless character. Seeing that she would not open the door, he picked up a stone and smashed the glass door open.

The saleswoman looked at his sturdy physique and knew that she couldn't beat him, so she didn't resist, she just shrank in the corner and couldn't come out.

Tang Rui didn't intend to do anything to her, so he packed some food in a plastic bag and was about to leave.

As soon as he reached the door, Tang Rui suddenly regretted it, so he turned back and brought the saleswoman into the car.

It's not sure whether he will be able to meet humans in the future. In this case, the little zombie may be hungry. How could Tang Rui be willing to let him starve, so he raised a reserve food first.

The saleswoman has been living alone in that convenience store for nearly a month. To be honest, she has lost hope of surviving. Now that Tang Rui took her into the car, she thought she was saved.

The young saleswoman said sincerely, "Thank you."

Tang Rui didn't answer her. He opened a bag of beef jerky, picked the biggest piece, and sent it to the little zombie's mouth for him to chew.

Only then did the saleswoman notice that there was a boy with a baby face in the car, and she asked Tang Rui without hesitation, "Is this your son?"

Tang Rui frowned secretly: "..." Is he very old?

The little zombie heard her voice, turned around, and drooled at her.

The saleswoman looked at the little boy drooling at her, looking a little demented, as if his mind was not working.

Thinking about Tang Rui, being a father is not easy. With a son suffering from dementia, it is difficult to survive in the last days.

The saleswoman expressed her sympathy for the father and son.

Tang Rui wiped the little zombie's saliva, and then answered the saleswoman, "He's not my son."

The saleswoman then asked, "It's not your son, is that your brother?"

"more or less!"

Tang Rui has not yet confirmed the relationship with the little zombie. If there is any relationship, it should be the previous relationship between the owner and the pet.

This little zombie is his pet.