Doomsday city

"That's my campervan!" Esther jumped out of the slide before the woman opened the door and shouted.

All of them were taken aback for a moment, and the bald head immediately pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the unarmed Esses.If zombies are enemies, then strangers are also unwelcome. Essers spoke forcefully, but she kept her distance and raised her hands. The man lowered his gun slightly when he saw this, and looked at Esses sharply.

"That's my camper van." She said firmly, taking half a step forward.

"So what?" The woman blinked her eyes, her blonde hair sticking to her cheeks, "Now we want this car, don't you want to fight with us?" Esses fired a false shot and said, "Don't be brave, it's not fun to be injured by bullets."

The bald man frowned and backed away slowly, stood beside the woman, and said, "You'd better get out before I shoot."

Essers gradually clenched her fists, her eyes fixed on the car door behind the two of them.

Now is the end of the world, lack of food is looting, lack of land is looting, let alone hope that someone will lend a helping hand to the refugees, everyone can't protect themselves, they can only rely on force to make people submit, [-]% law of the jungle.Esses slowed her breathing and said softly, "The campervan can be given to you, but my friend is still inside, and I will take her away with me."

The woman shrugged and said, "Yes," she knocked on the car door vigorously, and shouted, "Hey! No matter who is in there, don't hide! This is not your home anymore, be sensible and get out!" But after a few days There was still no movement for a second, the woman pressed the doorknob a few times and found that it was locked, "What tricks are you playing? Come out! Otherwise I will shoot!"

"Wait!" Esses hurried forward two steps, but the bald man raised his gun in fear, "My friend is injured, let me take her out! I will leave the food and the car to you, I promise !" She said nervously, but the bald man didn't believe it.

"Ha! Do you think we are stupid? What if you take the opportunity to drive away?" The woman sneered.

Esther stared at the door of the camper with a sullen face. "My friend is injured. I have to take her away." She reiterated solemnly.

"Oh! My grandma got hurt! Oh! My daddy broke his leg! Oh! My son was bitten to death... Ha! You think we're going to be fooled? If your friend is really inside, tell her to get out of here, The woman took out a Swiss knife from her pocket as she spoke, stuck the sharp cut into the car door and violently swung it a few times, prying the lock open easily, "Of course, if you really have friends."

As soon as she finished speaking, Frieda grabbed her shoulder when the car door opened, and the woman subconsciously broke free and rolled half a circle on the ground, but fortunately she was not bitten.The bald man immediately widened his eyes, turned his gun to Frieda and pulled the trigger, bang!A miss hit the roof of the car.

"Monster!" The woman screamed in horror, and scrambled to the truck.

The bearded man also recovered from the shock, he rushed back to the car, took an iron rod and hurried back to the bald man.

"Only one, don't waste bullets!" He handed the baseball bat to the bald head, and said in a low voice, "Aim at the head and knock those monsters down and they won't be able to get up!" The bearded man was eager to try, and took half a step forward as a provocation Like, yelling at Frieda, "Come on! Come to Dad!"

Esses hurriedly took out a knife and cut the bald man's arm, only to hear him yell "Damn it", Esses snatched the baseball bat from his hand and stood in front of Frieda to defend her, "Don't come here! Who No one is allowed to hurt her! Get out! Get out of here!" She waved the bat wildly, her eyes swept over everyone fiercely.

"You're crazy! That's a monster!" the woman screamed from a distance beside the truck.

"The guy who keeps monsters in the car and calls them friends, do you think she can understand human language?" The bald head covered his injured arm and spat on the ground, "I think she's probably infected too!"

"Then we'll solve it together." The bearded man said coldly.

Seeing the bald head, Esses drew out her pistol again, opened her arms to block Frieda, and hurriedly said, "Get back in the car! Get back in the car, Frieda!" She turned her eyes to the man, and said, "Don't hurt her! She isn't Zombie! Frieda is still conscious! She is my friend! My important person! As long as you let her go, food, cars, drinking water, everything is fine! Give it all to you!"

"Don't worry, after we kill the monster, we'll kill you too, madman." Baldhead snorted disdainfully.

Esses stared at the bald man nervously, she quietly stretched out one hand to the back, when the bald man pulled down the safety of the pistol, Esses rushed forward and pressed the anti-wolf spray on the man, the strong burning sensation made her feel sick The man screamed in pain, covered his eyes and fell to the ground. Esses stepped forward to grab the slipped pistol, but was hit on the thigh by the bearded man, and instantly fell to the ground.

"Damn it! Damn it! Fuck!" The bald man rolled on the ground in pain, his eyes couldn't open because of the pepper spray.

Seeing this, the bearded man swung the iron rod like a golf ball and knocked away the anti-wolf spray in Esther's hand, and scratched her wrist at the same time, causing Essers to curl up on the ground with her arms folded in pain.

"There are quite a lot of tricks," the bearded man picked up the bald man, pushed him away, and said, "Ha! I didn't expect you to be dealt with by self-defense pepper water! How is it? Isn't the taste very pleasant?" He said Picking up the dropped pistol, he turned and aimed it at Frieda.

"Fuck!" the bald man cursed angrily, washed his face with the rainwater from the ground, and managed to open a small crack, "Don't kill that stinky bitch! I'm going to break her hands and feet later, spray her with pepper water She has a face all over! Let's see who is better at playing!" He wiped away the mud all over his face and shouted excitedly.

The bearded man shrugged, aimed his gun at Frieda and pulled the trigger, bang!With a bang, the bullet pierced through the flesh firmly, but it didn't hit Frieda, but suddenly rushed forward to Esther who hugged her.With her back to the gun, she hugged Frieda tightly, and buried her face in her neck, moaning in pain.

The bullet hit Esther's right shoulder, and she vomited a mouthful of blood, biting her lower lip and holding Frieda tremblingly.

"Don't kill her! Frieda is my friend! My family!" Esses shouted with all her strength, even though she was about to faint from pain, she didn't dare to let go of her arms. The most clumsy way to protect Frieda, never run away.

"I will protect you! I promised it!" She leaned against Frieda's ear and said intermittently. The person she held in her arms had no body temperature and no heartbeat. She was a zombie, even if she had a slight consciousness, Frieda They're all zombies.

But Esther was the only person who accompanied her in the lonely world.

"Shoot! Aim at the head!" the bald man growled impatiently.

The bearded man hesitated for a few seconds, staring straight at Frieda's empty eyes, he couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

"What are you waiting for!" the bald man roared again.

"Shut up! We only have one bullet left, we have to aim before we can shoot!" The bearded man was irritated by his yelling, holding the handle of the gun with sweaty palms, "What important shit family? Fuck him! In the world There are only monsters and endless garbage." He said, aiming at Frieda's eyebrows.

Essers glanced down at the garden shovel stuck in the side of the tire, and quickly grabbed the weapon and threw it back when the man was arguing.It hit the concrete floor with a loud sound, and when she raised her eyes again, Esses had pulled Frieda away and fled far away.

"Damn it!" the bearded man angrily wiped the rainwater off his face but had no intention of chasing him.

Frieda's footsteps were stiff, she couldn't run like a normal person, she could only stagger forward with Esses pulling her arm.The two of them were drenched in the heavy rain, and the blood spilled from Esses's shoulders stained the whole denim jacket red. She didn't dare to stop easily, and did not close the iron kitchen door panting until she fled into the goat bakery, looking at it with a pale face. Frieda's injury.

"I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry..." Esses pulled Frieda back and forth and looked back and forth, she was relieved to make sure she wasn't hurt by bullets or sharp objects, and murmured with trembling lips Saying to yourself, "It's all my fault...I shouldn't have left you alone...those people...those people won't understand...they'll never understand..."

Raising a zombie?

Essus slowly raised her head and stared at Frieda with blank eyes.

All of a sudden Esther pursed her lips and laughed sullenly. Gradually, the laughter became clearer and louder. She couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing loudly. She squatted on the ground trembling uncontrollably. Laughing wildly.The wet hair was dripping with cold rain, winding along the forehead to the eyelids, and then sliding down the chin from the cheeks, she tasted the water mixed with tears, with a little salty taste that made her nose sour.

"Oh, God...haha! It's so ridiculous!" She leaned back tiredly against the wall, covered her eyes and took deep breaths, her trembling chest let out a faint laugh, but Esther's face was full of laughter. Sorrowful, the corners of the twisted mouth can no longer tell whether it is joy or sadness.

Frieda was beside Essus quietly, like a dummy showing clothes, without breathing or heartbeat, staring at the wall with empty eyes.A terrible virus turns living humans into monsters. They die but are forever hungry, cruelly devouring family members, friends, and lovers, and living in another terrible form in the world.

The man was right, she was crazy.

Looking at Frieda with blank eyes, Essus raised her eyes and stared at her hesitantly.

The woman who used to make nasty jokes, the rough and innocent woman, the woman who always faced crisis with a smile, is now like an empty shell.She couldn't erase the sight of a man pointing his gun at Frieda. She also pointed his gun at other 'people' who were once loved, but selfishly killed those 'monsters', but did not allow anyone People hurt Frieda.

"I will protect you..." Esther murmured in pain, and when she stared at Frieda's cold eyes, she bent her mouth uncertainly, "But do you want to be protected? You feel happy living like this If you're still conscious, maybe you resent me for letting you 'live'? Frieda... are you cursing me? Resenting my hypocrisy?"

Esther bit her lower lip and stood up staggeringly. She grabbed Frieda's shoulders and looked anxiously at those pair of lifeless pupils.

"Tell me... what should I do? Where should I go? What kind of mentality should I use to survive? What faith do we have left? Courage? Reason? What should we do?" Circe's breathing, she seemed to be asking and answering, and finally there was only a long silence.

She exhaled, knelt on the ground slowly like a discouraged ball, grabbed Frieda's clothes with both hands, and choked up, "Please... give me a little... a little hope..."