Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

The weather quickly cooled down completely, and after a few days of rain, it was possible to put on a thick coat.

Except for exercise in the morning, the rest of the time was a group of people chatting blindly under the covers.

Every day, lying in front of the window sill and looking forward to the courtyard outside, for the second week, at the call of Qiqi and I, we had a small meeting that night, which was about expanding the scope of our activities. In fact, it was plain That is, we want to clean up the large courtyard of the hospital, and then we can go to the courtyard to breathe fresh air without having to nest in this narrow corridor every day.

Human beings can never adapt to the days of captivity.

This proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone, including parents.

Probably it was the comfort of the recent days, and there was no need to worry about every day like before, the grandmother's illness gradually improved without any medicine.

Looking at the grandmother who was already able to eat on her own, my mother's mental state improved a lot.

Qiqi still pays attention to the situation every day for me. He still loves to paint, but he doesn't have the same horror style as the last time.

I asked Sun Miao privately what was going on, but he studied Chinese medicine, not psychology, and the only answer to me was three words coldly: "I don't know."

Seriously...I think he is even more annoying than Chen.

Due to the relatively large scope of the hospital, it is a manual task to ensure that every place is safe. In the end, we decided to lock all the doors and side doors of the building from the outside for the time being, and then only clean the yard.

Almost all of us were dispatched early the next morning. Chen Ming and Sun Miao led a group of people to lock the door. Xiao Yu and I went to make sure that there was any direct access from the hospital to the outside to prevent any traffic. The corpse entered the hospital yard from those places.

On the way we passed the small park before, where the rotten legs were still floating there. The green flowers and plants in the park have also withered, and there is an indescribable desolation.

The two of us didn't stop, and we walked quickly.

After leaving the park, Xiao Yu carefully observed the situation left and right, and said: "It's really a rat **** that has broken a pot of soup. If that leg is not in the water, there may still be fish in the pond."

Hearing that, I smiled and looked back at her: "How do you know there is no fish now?"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a while before answering: "If there are fish... will they eat the meat on that rotten leg?"

I was also taken aback: "This... I don't know."

"Suppose those fish eat the meat on that leg... Will they be infected by the virus? Will they become zombie fish?"

Xiao Yu seems to be very interested in this question, but when she said that, I also remembered that the human immune system has always been said to be ineffective against this virus, so...what about animals? Will an animal be infected if it is bitten? Will it also become that kind of walking dead?

Thinking of this, a scene of rotting cats, dogs and mice sloshing around on the street suddenly appeared in my mind. He quickly shook his head and interrupted Xiao Yu's words: "Okay, don't talk about the ones that are not there, and quickly check us. Join everyone."

After a quick turn, when the two of us returned, the others had been waiting for us in the hall for a long time.

Everything went smoother than expected, and the rest was the most troublesome. We had to clean up all the previous walking dead bodies.

Most of those corpses were badly decomposed, and the stench was unpleasant. In some places where the corpses were dense, they could be smoked with tears.

Smelly, a big man took the lead on strike. He said he couldn't bear the smell, and retched and ran back.

There is no way, we can only do it ourselves, put on the leather gloves used by the doctor for surgery and make a simple cover and start work.

When fighting the walking corpses face-to-face, the knives in our hands are the ones that touch their skin and flesh. This will touch the greasy rotten meat through a thin layer of leather gloves.

After all the corpses were moved, my mother had already boiled a large pot of hot water, and the pots and pans were also collected by us at the small supermarket in front of the door and from various households.

At that time Stinky was still joking, saying that we took things just like the devil came into the village back then, take it all, take it, take it!

After I went back, I took a quick shower, took two sips of my mother's sweet soup, and sighed a sigh of relief. This day... it's so comfortable!

Grandma is ready to get out of bed, and she will help boil water or serve us hot soup happily.

As before, I always feel that she seems to like Chen Ming so much. The soup she gave him was a big bowl, and he gave him more canned fruits than me!

Grandma has already put on the down jacket I brought back to her before. The winter for the elderly comes earlier than the younger ones.

They cannot get sick, and it is difficult for them to get better when their immunity declines.

The sun has been very good these past two days. In the afternoon, we pulled water pipes to the lobby and the open space in front of the door to flush them clean.

This building is relatively old, and there is also an old-fashioned faucet outside, which should be an underground well. Thanks to this, even if the running water stops completely in the future, we will not run out of water.

My mother, who has been a housewife for more than 20 years, always makes use of all the conditions to improve her life comfort.

We told him that when we could go in the yard, we wanted her to have a place to walk, but the little old lady asked my dad to find a piece of wire rope and bolt it to the two pillars in front of the building to dry the quilt.. .

Looking at the busy and cheerful mother, none of us stopped her.

This is the joy of her life, as long as she can be happy.

The happiest one was only a few days. After coming out of the building, I almost went crazy, screaming and running around, completely out of control. I wanted to remind him to keep his voice down, but was stopped by Chen Ming on the side: "It's okay. , The walking corpses outside can't hear it."

We also moved out a few chairs and put them together so that our grandmother could also sit and bask in the sun.

Those who have lived with the elderly know that they seem to have strange stories full of stomachs. In those red ages, there seem to be many new things that have long been unseen.

Throughout the afternoon, a group of us sat together, basking in the sun and listening to our grandmother telling us that a few snakes appeared in a family's home after they were given water in the village when they were young.

With the smell of ghost stories, everyone listened with gusto, even Chen Ming frowned slightly and listened earnestly. In the end, it smelled bad and even didn’t know where to take out a bag of melon seeds and ate it. When I got up, I was stared at by the person next to him for a long time before he was unwilling to divide half of it.

A peaceful life can make people forget fear and pain quickly.

But forgetting doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

In the stable days, we gradually realized a problem. The outside world has indeed changed. Although we don't know what happened, it has already been subverted.

Now there are no production factories, no farmers farming, no supermarkets and hawkers to sell, all food and materials are available, we can only collect and stock goods, but cannot produce.

In other words, things will only become less and less.

Our stocks are also consumed at a much faster rate than imagined. At the same time, even if the world is like this now, some living habits that have been cultivated for many years cannot be changed at all.

For example...you need toilet paper to go to the toilet.

There is no shortage of these things in the hospital, but they are consumed very quickly.

Finally, we had to start thinking about going out again.

What we discussed was to go to the RT-Mart last time, but Chen Ming rejected it.

Before we could ask the reason, Sun Miao asked, "Did it happen last time?"

Chen Ming nodded: "The place is already occupied. Last time we took so many things, they gave us the opportunity. This time we will inevitably cause disputes."

After I understood Chen Ming's words, I suddenly stood up from my position: "You mean that there is still someone else in the RT-Mart?!"

"You only know now?" Stinky glanced at me like an idiot.

"What? Do you all know?" I was a little puzzled.

Xiao Yu shook her head: "I don't know... What kind of dumb riddle are you playing? Hurry up!"

Sun Miao glanced at us and said, "The body we saw when we went back was left there after being injured. When we went into the mall, Chen Ming heard footsteps, and the number of people is estimated to be different. Less, it just probably depends on the number of people we were unwilling to come out and disputes, so we simply let us take something and leave by default.

"Footsteps? Why didn't I hear the footsteps?" Xiao Yu asked.

Without answering her words, Sun Miao continued: "Since the group of people can hurt people and feed the walking dead, it is definitely not a good thing. Let's not go anymore. It is better to do more than to do less."

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