MTL - The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home-Chapter 2 No. 2

Call 110 from your mobile phone, no matter what, please turn yourself in first, and strive for leniency.

Can't get through.

Fu Erdie: "Hello, I..."

The opposite said loudly: "Unknown virus attack! Please hide at home, close the doors and windows! Don't be scratched or bitten by people who behave strangely! Please tell each other... zizi...dududu... "

The phone is disconnected.

Obviously, the situation on the other side is not good, so I can only keep answering the phone and give an emergency warning at the fastest speed.

Fu Erdie calmed down for a moment, and then noticed that there was blood and unknown body tissue projected by the old zombie on her face and hands.

She rushed into the toilet, vomited, and vomited out the dinner she just ate, her entire stomach was about to vomit.

Fu Erdie has read many apocalyptic novels, natural disasters, zombies, man-made disasters, supernatural powers, and crystal cores are all old apocalyptic novels.

She also thought more than once that if she came to the end of the world, she would not be able to drive, know the way, distinguish food, or stir-fry. Once hot, add the packaged seasoning, and eat it with rice.

There is no takeaway and supermarket, she can only eat egg fried rice, or rice and pickles every day.

In addition, she is particularly prone to colds, especially when the temperature suddenly drops, she must catch a cold.

In the end of the world, she can toss herself without zombies.

Before, it was just a thought, now, it is about to become a reality.

She didn't have time to clean up the blood on her body and the door, and charged all the rechargeable devices at home, and filled all the buckets and pots with water. The unused sheets and quilts were pulled out, torn into pieces, tied with long ropes, and if necessary, risked sliding down the sixteenth floor.

She thought about whether there was something or not, but she knew in her heart that it was just a poor student to prepare stationery, please rest assured.

With her physical strength, it is impossible to hang from the sixteenth floor to the bottom.

She dragged the heavy dining table to the door. After Zhao Xiaolu came in, she could immediately block the door.

The sofa, TV cabinet, and even the ceramic mop pool in the bathroom were all dragged by her, just waiting for Zhao Xiaolu to come.

When she was done, she took out the radio again.

This is a decorative radio, the radio is FM, and the radio of different channels also broadcasts pre-set listening programs, no more information.

She cleaned the ground of tissue and blood, and took a shower for the third time today.

This time she took a bath, she didn't play a song, and she didn't even close the bathroom door, so that when she heard Zhao Xiaolu knocking on the door, she could rush up immediately.

Fuerdie stopped her neurotic behavior, came to the noisy and hot window, and looked at the excited and screaming crowd and the drizzle downstairs.

She thought, Zhao Xiaolu may never come.

An hour ago, she would run out to find her.

Now, she just wants to sit on the balcony and wait for God to give her a mutant judgment.

Zombie, or a power user, have a good time. As an ordinary person, she must not survive.

It is written in the novel that at the beginning of the mutation, there will be special particles in the air, and different people will go in different directions.

Fu Erdie turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, and let the breeze and drizzle blow her face to welcome the possible alienation.

She touched the dog's head, and thought in confusion, zombies shouldn't be smart enough to open door locks and anti-theft chains, right? She turned into a zombie at home, and it is estimated that she is also a zombie who can't get out of the house, so it will not bring such a huge blow to the outside world. It's just that it will hurt the dog, so it's better to let the dog out now.

So she took the clothes pole, opened the door, poked the old zombie's body slightly stiffly, and pointed to the outside: "Ink, run away."

In the past, when I encountered this situation, I would be happy to go out and play. But now, it is reluctant to move, even turning around and running to the farthest corner of the balcony and sitting at the farthest place from the gate, as if knowing that leaving is leaving forever.

Fuerdie's eyes were a little wet. After a long stalemate, she saw that there were zombies coming outside, and she closed the door again.

She can't bear to have a dog. Be at home together, be at home. What if they all turned into mutant dogs or mutant humans.

That's it.

When the door was closed, Fu Erdie heard the sound of a broken stone.

I looked down and saw nothing wrong.

"It may be the corpse that has not been cleaned outside the door." Fu Erdie thought, pouring a little water on the crack of the door symbolically, it is better than cleaning it.

Fuerdie's balcony is an inner balcony of eight or nine square meters, with walls on three sides and windows on one side. She lay on the ground, letting the heat wave on her, turned off the lights, charged her phone, and kept the long power strip by her side to receive messages at any time.

Sometimes she fell asleep.

It has been an hour since I woke up.

9 p.m.

The indoor temperature is 35 degrees, and the dog is so hot next to it that it sticks out its tongue, but makes no sound.

Fuerdie stood up and felt the condition of her body.

No variation, just feel hot. And he also slowly recovered from the state of being in a trance or even just killing someone.

Want to wait for rescue at home, or go to the countryside to find relatives?

I prepare a lot of buckets of water at home. I lived alone at home before, and I also have the habit of hoarding instant noodles. I can eat some food for a month.

Assuming the zombies outside can't get in, she can live at home for at least a month and see if she can wait for rescue.

But now the mutation situation is unknown, the zombie virus will not shy away because of your identity. Ordinary people may become lost, and comrades in the police station may also...

And many people have an accident and will go to the police station to seek shelter. If someone enters with a zombie virus and goes crazy and infects a large number of people, the situation will be more difficult, and the rescue work will not be so smooth.

If you want to stay at home and wait for help, you may miss the initial wave of escape. The city behind was full of zombies, and she couldn't escape.

Looking at the chaotic room, Fu Erdie thought and thought, gritted her teeth, and planned to go out with her bicycle to go to her family, by the way, to see if she could find Zhao Xiaolu.

Grandma is her closest person, but the bus takes an hour or two to arrive, she can't drive, and she doesn't know how to ride a bicycle until the Year of the Monkey.

The relative nearby is her uncle. Usually, she can walk there in 40 minutes. Please hurry up by bicycle. I don’t know if I can get there in 20 minutes. The uncle's family has a car, so they can take her to escape.

In fact, the uncle's family is closer to her, but the relationship is not as close as the uncle's, so she prefers to ask the uncle's family for help.

She packed a bag, grabbed the hammer, opened the door aggressively and rushed out.

As soon as I took a step, I met the eyes of the neighbor who was wandering in the corridor...!