Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Early the next morning, before everyone was awake, I quietly got up and took the kitchen knife and went out.

Compared to the first time, although this time I was still very nervous and scared, it was much safer.

Leaning on the wall outside the dining hall, he scanned all the places he could see, and repeatedly confirmed that there were no walking corpses in his line of sight before quickly ran towards the building yesterday.

I still plan to discuss with the young man yesterday.

Although it is very selfish to think this way, if he joins, then the job of going out in the future will be much simpler. At least two people can take care of each other. Although my dad practiced simple boxing skills in the early years, it was after all before marriage. Now I’m in my twenties, how could he be the same as when he was young.

At the entrance on the right, there are still the corpses of yesterday's walking corpses. After a night of corrosion by various microorganisms, they are already inaudible.

I walked quickly by holding my nose. After making sure that there were no walking corpses on the first floor, I quickly ran to the room yesterday, only to find that the door was slightly open, my heart sank suddenly, I opened the door and walked in, as expected. , He is no longer here.

After looking at the empty room for a while, he sighed deeply.

Before I turned around, a familiar voice came from behind: "Is it coming for me?"

The young man said that his voice was very light, and even gave people a light-hearted feeling.

Turning my head abruptly, when I saw that person, I almost yelled out in surprise: "You haven't left?!"

He turned back and closed the door, walked to the bed and put down the tote bag with all kinds of biscuits in his hand, and then looked at me: "What's the matter?"

I didn’t get any response to my surprise. I could only put my smile away dryly, cleared my throat, and said, "I’m here... I want you to think about it. Anyway, you are alone. It’s better to be boring than you are. Come with us?" After I finished speaking, I was afraid that he would use yesterday's words to stop me, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't worry... I'm learning dancing, and I have strong bones. I can definitely help you. "

He raised his eyebrows: "What? When the walking corpses came around, you thought they wouldn't bite you by dancing?"

After being choked by him, I didn’t know what to say for a while. After a while on the spot, I gritted my teeth and clenched the kitchen knife in my hand: "Let’s go out and chop down a few walking corpses. Show you that I can really help, and then you will consider whether it will be a success?!"

The man seemed to be intrigued when he heard the words: "Then what if you die and the remaining house is old, weak, sick and disabled?"

Holding the knife in my hand tightly, I almost twisted my scalp and said, "I won't die."

The man didn't continue to answer the conversation. After staring at me twice, he put down the biscuit in his hand, and after a long silence, he said, "Your proposal can be considered."

Hearing this, I was surprised and anxious. After jumping on the spot twice, I resisted the urge to scream and gave the man a thumbs up for a long time. I didn’t realize until the man ate a cookie. I remembered that I hadn't asked the person's name, so he hurriedly calmed down his emotions, stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is He Mo, why is Sheng Xiao silent He Mo."

He raised his eyebrows. He obviously didn't understand why Shengxiao silently was. He clapped his hands and shook it up: "Chen Ming."

Chenming? I was stunned.

I have to say that Chen Ming's joining has indeed given me a lot of encouragement, at least...nothing is to be done by myself.

Chen Ming's skills are very good, but he only said that he used to be a famous police officer. I have to guess even his age.

After confirming the joining of Chen Ming, at his suggestion, we were not in a hurry to find food outside, but took advantage of the fact that there were no walking dead in this building, and we cleaned up a previous doctor’s office. Come out, the office is located at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

This building should be old, and there are only five floors in total.

After confirming the safety of the door lock, Chen Ming and I went back to the cafeteria to pick up my parents.

As he approached the cafeteria, there was a faint sound of flapping the door panel and roaring corpses.

After determining the direction of the sound source, my face darkened almost instantly. Chen Ming glanced at me and asked, "What's wrong?"

I looked at him: "That's the door of the back kitchen...my parents and they are inside."

Chen Ming quickly scanned the situation with his probe, before I could react, he drew out the knife and rushed out.

After I caught up, I saw a walking corpse with a shaved head lying on the ground outside the gate.

There have been walking corpses wandering outside the door in the past. Whenever we encounter this situation, we choose to remain absolutely quiet until they leave.

It was my dad who opened the door. When he saw me, he was obviously relieved, his eyes were placed on Chen Ming's body, his expression was stunned, and he let us go in quickly.

I went out suddenly silently, which naturally frightened both my mother and grandma.

When she saw me, my grandmother trembled her hands and pulled me to her side, tearfully educating me not to go out alone next time.

After some comfort, I was finally able to talk to them about Chen Ming. After my parents listened, both of them looked at Chen Ming thoughtfully, and then my dad hesitated and asked: "Live Is it insured in the building? After all, it’s an open place, in case it gets surrounded"

The back kitchen of the canteen is small, and as the weather gets colder, it is impossible for us to continue to live here as a family. In the hospital ward at least there is no shortage of quilts and medicines. My dad is a sensible person, so I simply asked a few. After dispelling the doubt, I finally promised our family to move over there.

During the period, my grandmother talked to Chen Ming and kept talking to him. I don't know if the old lady thought of my brother, and she started to wipe her tears as she spoke.

My mother was so busy that she was forgotten by the side every day. She glanced at her father, who was packing and eating, and then she rubbed against me and stretched out her hand to pull on my clothes: "Sister..."

Hearing the sound, I looked down at him, touched his head and knelt down: "What's wrong? Hungry?"

He shook his head with a heavy expression on his small face that was totally incompatible with his age. He glanced at his parents again, and then whispered to me, "Are we all going to die?"

Bringing my mother and grandma, who are afraid of the outside world, to the hospital building is a very heartbreaking thing. During the period, when grandma and mother retched and cried countless times at the blood stains and corpses on the ground, I kept looking for help. Holding Chen Ming every day, for fear that he will be impatient and leave us behind.

Fortunately, although he didn't show any expression on his face from beginning to end, he didn't show any impatient expression.

After living in the office that had been cleaned up in advance, the first thing the mother and grandma did was to spread the quilts they found on each bed and clean up the indoor hygiene.

Tian Tian seemed to like Chen Ming very much. He would not come down from him when he entered the house. Looking at Tian Tian, ​​who didn’t know what to say to Chen Ming in a low voice, I sighed deeply. He was still so young. Until he secretly asked me such a question behind his parents, does it mean that, deep in his heart, he is actually full of fear and vicious speculation about the life and the world in front of us?

My dad picked only a few things from the back kitchen, and it was just barely edible things that he tried to pick out of a bunch of edible things.

Looking at the old man who was squatting in the corner and frowning at the pile of rotten things, my nose suddenly became sore.

My brother is two years older than me. He is very filial. In the past, he did all the hard work at home. My brother even bought the vegetables. My parents have long been used to having such a capable son hold up half of the sky at home. But when his brother just left this world, they were already over half a hundred years old, and they had to face the absurd world before they even eased their grief.

The absurdity of the world has never concealed the pain of their middle-aged bereavement, and their parents' hair has mostly turned white in these two months.

Grandma was also old.

And I can only try not to think about my brother. Occasionally, his face suddenly pops up in my head. I will slap myself severely in private and force myself not to think about it. There must be someone who can quickly recognize Clear the world in front of you.

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