light, short, scattered

Chapter 46 "Earth Shutdown Day" Part [-]

The ringtone of my cell phone woke me up from my sleep.

I turned off the alarm clock and put on heavy glasses.

He slowly got up, washed up, dressed and took his bag and left the rental house.

Taking a breath of the quiet morning air, everything seemed so leisurely.

Wait, I glanced at my watch. . .

It was 08:30, but there was not even a single pedestrian on the street.

I shook the watch to make sure it wasn't broken.

I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was 08:30 in the morning.

I thought about what was going on and why no one was there at this time.

I waited stupidly at the bus stop for bus No. 63 for a full 10 minutes.

It's 5 minutes before nine o'clock, and I'm still 5 minutes away from being late.

I just noticed that all the cars on the road were parked, and the drivers inside were fast asleep.

Helpless, I found a shared bicycle on the side of the road, scanned the QR code and got on.

After riding for 10 minutes, I was sweating profusely.

Finally we arrived at the hospital where I was an intern.

I was confused, why was there no one in the hospital that used to be crowded every day?
And not a single shop on the road was open.

I walked into the lobby of the hospital, and Xiaoli, the nurse on duty, was lying on the ground.

I ran over subconsciously.

I helped Xiaoli up and shouted twice, but Xiaoli didn't respond at all.

I put my hand on my nose and breathed evenly.

fainted?

I tried shouting and slapping Xiaoli's face.

Totally unresponsive.

I carried Xiaoli to the ward emergency room.

But when I opened the door, I was shocked.

There were all people lying in front of me.

I put down Xiaomei and started paying attention to everyone.

All of them were breathing, but as motionless as a vegetative state.

I started walking around every corner of the hospital.

I was stunned when I was in the operating room.

The surgeon and the instrument nurse were both lying on the ground.

The patient lies on the operating table with his chest open.

I immediately broke in and picked up the surgical information.

It's a series of heart bypasses.

I took one look at the patient on the operating table and death was confirmed with one glance.

Why is this happening?

I looked at the heart rate monitor and there was a parallel line.

I checked the records and the last stop was seven or eight hours ago.

That is after twelve o'clock.

The patient is already dead and cannot die any more.

I also walked out of the operating room.

It seems that there are people like this all the way, and I roughly understand that they all became like this after twelve o'clock last night.

I walked out of the hospital and paid close attention to the streets.

I walked into a 24-hour convenience store and found the clerk lying on the floor.

I went up to touch and breathe, and the situation was exactly the same.

I wonder if everyone is like this.

But I can still run and jump.

Then is there anyone else like me?

I took out my phone and opened Sina Weibo.

I am even more certain that everyone became like this after twelve o'clock last night.

Because the last Weibo of all kinds of news on Sina Weibo was posted at twelve o'clock.

I sent a message.

(Is there anyone alive in this world?)

I sent it out, knowing the chances were slim.

I guess my news will be lost in the vast Weibo.

I felt a little hungry when I stood up.

There was a convenience store in front of me, so I reluctantly grabbed some food.

I originally wanted to try to check out, but found that I didn't know how to operate the cash register.

This may be my first time being a thief, I hope I won’t be caught in the future.

I'm going to walk out of the convenience store.

I stood inside and looked outside. Going out would be considered a crime.

I shook my head with a wry smile, took out a 100 yuan bill from my pocket and slapped it on the table.

He sighed and walked out.

Of course this is the first time.

Then the second and third time.

Until three days later.I began to freely go to every place I could. When I was hungry, I could just go to the supermarket and convenience store to eat something.

You don’t need money anymore to do anything.

And I found that not only people, but also animals have become like this.

Of course, because of this, I have no constraints and control.

The days were boring, but also very interesting.

Those cars that I can’t afford, the toys that I can’t afford to play with.

All I have to do is go in and take it out, no one will stop me.

I was sitting in a Ferrari 458 looking out the window.

I remembered a joke.

The last man on earth sat alone in a room.At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Three days have passed since I posted on Weibo.

Zero retweets, zero likes, zero comments.

I may be the last person on this earth, but why doesn't anyone who knocks on the door come over?

I remembered my first love.

He stepped on the accelerator and headed to her house.

I had a crush on her when I was in junior high school, and I even remember her home.

I came to the downstairs of her house and went to the hardware store to buy a hammer before going up.

In Room 402, I tightened my grip on the hammer and started banging on the door.

Once, twice.

Five times, six times.

I broke down the door.

walked in.

I secretly saw this address in my teacher's junior high school graduation book.

I wish she hadn't moved.

I walked into the bedroom and I saw her.

Lying on the bed and sleeping quietly.

I lifted the sheet and found that she had peed all over the sheet.

Only then did I understand the seriousness of the matter.

Everyone in the world, except maybe me, has become a vegetative state.

And they still have their own way of eating, drinking and eating.

It has been three days, which is equivalent to three days without eating or drinking.

I felt her breathing and her pulse was weak.

I immediately ran downstairs and got some milk and bread.

Back in the room, I found the water pipe in the kitchen.

I knew I couldn't delay, it was too late to go to the hospital.

Simply boil water with a gas stove and disinfect the water pipes.

He took out a bowl and soaked the bread with milk until soft.

I opened her mouth and forced the hose into her esophagus.

I saw her brows furrow slightly and knew she was feeling uncomfortable.

After trying it twice, I finally succeeded.

I started blowing a mixture of milk and bread into the water pipe with my mouth.

He took a sip and then blew it in. He force-fed the food in more than a dozen mouthfuls.

I pulled out the hose and checked my breathing again.

It seemed to have calmed down a bit, and I looked at the sheets that were already stinking.

I dragged her to the bathroom and gave her a bath.

She simply dried it and found a hair dryer to dry her hair.

In the wardrobe, I chose clothes according to the habits of straight men, and they looked really beautiful when I put them on.

I put her on the couch.

I started to think about the seriousness of the matter.

If everyone were like her.

So without treatment, the limit of not eating or drinking is only four or five days.

And I can't take care of the whole world. My first love alone exhausted me to death.

Tube feeding can only be used as an emergency response. If you want to continue it for a long time, you must go to the hospital.

A special esophagus was used so that it would not affect her.

Thinking of this, a bigger question appeared in my mind.

Food has a shelf life, and basically one year is the upper limit.

What will I do in one year?
I shook my head and tried not to think about it.

Then I can’t save other people. My parents are working hard in another city.

It's possible to arrive by plane or train in one day, but by car even with a Ferrari it would probably take at least two days.

Three days have passed, and there is no chance at all.

Now I can only take care of this first love.

I still remember how she rejected me back then, but now she is as well-behaved as a kitten.

Cuddle up on the couch, cuddle up next to me.

(End of this chapter)