Endless Road of Corpse

That night, we argued endlessly over how to deal with San Tu and the other two.

Through our later interactions with each other, we found out that other than San Tu, the other two girls were called Zhang Yiling, and the other one was called Xiao Jie. Zhang Yiling was a bit older, and was a researcher at the museum.

Actually, we are in a dilemma right now.

San Mao and Monkey both thought that they should let the three of them out. The reason was that those few riders would come back sooner or later.

Lv insisted again and again that they should stay. He said that as long as these three noobs walked out of the wall, they would not be able to survive even one night. If they were caught by the cannibals, it was inevitable that our base would be exposed.

I think both sides have their reasons. It's more dangerous to keep them and let them go. The three of them did not want to stay here at all, they have been hiding in this comfortable place for half a year, and did not know about the dangers of the outside world. Furthermore, they do not trust the savages here, and even after knowing each other for half a day, San Tu still had the two ancient items on him.

We have no choice but to eat first.

As usual, dinner was a hodgepodge with rice porridge as the base, some cabbage, leaves, potatoes and carrots, some salt, and a big pot of it being cooked into a thin pot. We each took a bowl, found a place to sit and sip the porridge by the stove, and the Aunt Chen also took the porridge for the three of us.

I thought that they would have a good time eating and drinking in the museum and would not like this porridge that looks like pig food, but I didn't expect the three of them to wolf it down. Xiao Jie was even pouting as he ate, obviously thinking that this mixed porridge was very delicious.

"Didn't you say there's meat to eat? How many days have you guys been hungry? " Monkey asked in surprise while holding the bowl of rice.

"We do have meat, but we haven't eaten vegetables in months!" As San Tu swallowed the food down, he answered vaguely.

"It has been half a year!" After a while, Zhang Yiling had finished eating the bowl of mixed congee in her hands, and added: "There's everything in the supermarket's cold storage, just that there's no vegetables, and every day I see meat that makes my face glow green."

"Yeah, eating without food is much worse than eating without meat …" In the past three months, I've eaten up all the instant noodles, and there were even traces of blisters on my mouth. " Yang Yufan, who also had a deep feeling, wiped away the congee that was flowing on Little Casey's chest while he strongly approved of it.

"Because of lack of vitamins!" Xiao Jie had also finished eating the mixed gruel in his bowl. He looked at the pot with unsatisfied eyes, seeing that the bottom of the pot had been scraped clean by the Aunt Chen, he unwillingly put down the bowl of porridge.

Eating was probably the best way to improve one's feelings towards another. On a cold winter's night, after eating a bowl of stew, her body was filled with a lively, harmonious, and passionate atmosphere. Especially the two girls and Yang Yufan, as they were of similar age and had many common topics to talk about, the three of them brought Little Casey and whispered softly in a corner of the room, occasionally releasing suppressed laughter.

Uncle Feng intentionally added a few pieces of firewood to the furnace to extend the heating time for today. He then boiled another pot of boiling water and used the biscuit that we had plundered to brew a pot of strong tea. Other than the patrolling Lv and the Aunt Chen who had gone upstairs early, the few of us carried a cup of hot tea each and sat around the stove.

The snow was no longer soft, it became as hard as ice, making the road even harder to walk on. Cold wind continuously poured in through the cracks of the door, making "wu wu" sounds, and every time it swept past our backs, everyone would shrink their necks, moving even closer to the stove. This small fire seemed to be the only source of heat in the world, as it would be able to withstand the approaching cold.

In this kind of night, it's naturally embarrassing for us to bring up San Tu and the others to leave. San Tu also no longer had any intentions of leaving, everyone knows, when we walk out of the door in this kind of weather, even if we do not meet any Zombie or cannibal humans, we will definitely not be able to last past two days.

"It seems like a black wind is blowing..." "I've lived for so long, but I've never seen such a cold day …" Uncle Feng took a sip of tea, looked at the window that was blocked with a piece of metal, and said faintly.

It's good to be out in the cold, and the motorcyclists aren't going to come out, I thought. At least tonight is safe.

"I remember that the provincial museum is in the center of the city. How did you manage to escape here?" Monkey raised his chin and asked San Tu.

San Tu raised his head and looked at the monkey in confusion. His eyebrows were raised and his lips were slightly open, as if he didn't know what the monkey was asking.

Monkey shrugged and asked: "I mean, did you guys run into any Zombie?"

"No …." "No …" San Tu shook his head and replied.

"Strange …" I also felt that it was a bit inconceivable. The Provincial Museum is at the Martial Sect, which is also the center of the Qianchao City, so there should be a group of Zombie here, like San Tu and the other two. One of them doesn't have stamina, two don't have skills, and three don't have experience.

"Could it be that this Zombie is afraid of the cold?" the monkey muttered.

"It might be …" I nodded and nudged San Mao who was beside me: "Hey, did we not see any Zombie s for the past few days?"

"Ugh …" "Huh?" San Mao felt like he was in a self-study class and was chatting with his classmates. Suddenly, he discovered that the homeroom teacher was standing outside the window.

I turned my head to look at him, only to see his eyeballs rolling around. He kept glancing at Zhang Yiling and Xiao Jie, knowing that she was controlled by her lower body, and upon seeing the pretty girl, she immediately became a Zombie controlled by her desires.

"Oh, hehe …" Yuan, what did you say just now? " San Mao hid his laughter and asked.

Fortunately, San Tu and Monkey were sitting across from us, and he didn't notice San Mao's lecherous appearance under the dim light of the fire. I helplessly shook my head and had to say it again: "By the way, Zombie, did you not see it on the road for many days?"

"Huh?" It seems so. " San Mao scratched his head, he thought for a moment and said: "It seems that after this round of cold air came down, I have not seen anyone else."