Biochemical Left 4 Survival

The old lady turned her head back and said softly, "Are you back?"

The shroud zombie stood motionless outside the door, only three or four meters away from the old lady.

Such a short distance, coupled with the agility and weirdness of this zombie, Dong Guoshun couldn't help but sweat for this old lady.

Now he understood that the old lady was actually a soft-hearted person. She didn't take them in because she expected tonight's situation and couldn't bear their suffering. She even kindly reminded them to leave the village.

Much better than the rest of the village, at least he gave them a warning.

But this is also human nature.Zombies are rampant now, plus they look terrible and cannibalize human flesh. When everyone is terrified, who would spend their time saving people, and besides, they will have to take out precious food at that time, maybe it will not be good.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the zombie still didn't move. In this cold season, Dong Guoshun's forehead was covered with sweat, and the gun in his hand couldn't help but raised it several times, all of which were given to Fan Lewen. Those who disagreed were suppressed.

"Why stop me!" Dong Guoshun got a little annoyed after doing it a few more times, he quite liked this old lady with a cold face and a soft heart.

"Don't interrupt, just watch carefully."

"..."

The old lady was not afraid of the scary appearance of the zombie, so she started chattering.

"My wife, what do you think is going on here? They are all people who are going to be buried in the ground. How can you say that the corpse is transformed into a corpse, which frightens the villagers. Now most of the people in the village have become monsters... "

With a slow tone, while speaking, Zhan Weiwei walked out of the room leaning on a cane, and lightly patted the zombie's arm.

It turned out that on the day when the virus broke out, the village was just doing white things. The deceased suddenly opened his eyes in the coffin. Before the villagers screamed, they were still in a ball of grief. Pus bleeds, visions emerge suddenly, and they rush at the unsuspecting bystanders, and the whole village becomes a purgatory...

"I'm such an old bone, I won't be long to stay with you, but you are like this, do you think you can't die?" The cloudy eyes are also moist.

"If you become a zombie, I will definitely be with you." Fan Lewen suddenly leaned closer to Dong Guoshun's ear, with an intimate but serious tone.

Dong Guoshun was stunned, and after thinking about what he was talking about, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. This is not comparing the relationship between the two of them to the relationship between husband and wife who have been supported by others for many years.

"Before husband and wife?!"

She blushed a little, and uncomfortably pushed Fan Lewen who was too close, "What are you talking about, of course our family is doing well, and mom and dad are also doing well."

Fan Lewen was a little disappointed but not discouraged, looking at him with eyes full of persistence and certainty.

Dong Guoshun tried his best to ignore Fan Lewen's fiery gaze and watched the movement in front of the hut.My mind started to wander, and I thought of Fan Lewen's intimate actions and confession full of hints.Suddenly, I thought of the intimate behavior of a gay couple I saw in the base.

When he was bored in the base, he would often radiate his mental power. He could not only practice the control and adjustment of mental power, but also listen to some situations. It was the most suitable, and there was no psychological burden at all for peeping.

He also had a chance encounter with that gay couple. He met Shen Mo and Qiao Fei who were in the convoy to Q City on the way. He thought they were brothers at first, but he didn't think they were lovers.

When he saw it just now, he was indeed stunned for a moment, seeing that a live erotic palace was about to be staged, so he hurriedly withdrew his energy.

He had never been careful enough, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, but now Fan Lewen's almost confessional language reminded him of it again.

That eye glanced at Fan Lewen, does this guy have such thoughts towards me? !

Thinking about it this way, there was an explanation for some abrupt actions before, and I didn't feel disgusted in my heart.

"Ah, look ahead." Dong Guoshun, who had regained his senses, tugged at Fan Lewen hastily.

A muffled sound came from the zombie's throat, and its stiff body moved violently, pushing the old lady away.The old lady took a step back, still holding a large kitchen knife with yellow stains on it.

The zombie's head was also broken, but it didn't fall down, it just waved its hands frantically from the side.Dong Guoshun noticed that the zombie really didn't hurt the old lady at all, and felt sympathetic.

If you want to go up and help kill the zombies, don't be so brutal.But seeing the old lady's appearance, he stopped after thinking about it.

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

"En!" Fan Lewen nodded.

"The old lady is also wearing a shroud. She must have made a decision after careful consideration. We should respect her."

Hearing what Fan Lewen said, Dong Guoshun noticed that the clothes on the old lady were of the same type as the zombie.There was a chill in his heart, he was afraid of this.

The kitchen knives used in the village are not the light stainless steel ones, but heavy, black iron blocks that look simple and unadorned.But it is such a knife that should not be underestimated, it can cut bones with a single stroke.

The old lady began to mutter again, stabilized her body and continued to walk forward.

"My wife, I will accompany you down later."

"Stop hurting people like this, the village is almost dead!"

"Very soon..."

While speaking, he smashed the knife several times, and pus splashed everywhere.

"Although I know this is what she wants, I still want to give them a happy time." Dong Guoshun touched the pistol, struggled in his eyes, and let it go in frustration.

If it were him, he would rather the person he loves die in his own hands than others to intervene and be killed by an irrelevant person.

……

In the end, Dong Guoshun and Fan Lewen worked together to bury the two old men under the big tree with sparse branches in front of their door.

After digging a very deep hole, just when Dong Guoshun wanted to continue digging, Fan Lewen held down his hand and shook his head.

"enough."

There was a huge howl from the group of zombies, which made people's hearts ache when they heard it in the small mountain village in the dark night.

Dong Guoshun patted the dirt off his body, then raised his head and said, "Let's go!"

There was another burst of gunfire in front, accompanied by even louder roars from the zombies.

"Is anyone here again?" Fan Lewen asked Dong Guoshun.

"Ah."

"Is it from the military?"

"No."

Dong Guoshun shook his head, simply letting Fan Lewen see this scene.

When I didn't know Lele's feelings before, I didn't feel strange at all when doing such intimate things as the integration of spiritual power and the connection of mind and spirit.But now, Dong Guoshun only felt a little ashamed and figured it out.

"It should be a team organized by the civilians themselves."

After seeing those people's equipment, the two guessed like this.The equipment of these people is not as good as that of the military, but it is much better than the unarmed villagers.And those firearms are not shotguns, as to how they came from is unknown.

The two sneaked away against the direction of the gunshot, and found a place that was not open to enter the space to rest.According to those survival manuals, survivors should not stay in open places, as they are easily besieged by zombies.You should find a building with shelter and circle around.

Although there is no need for this in the space, it doesn't mean that they like to see a group of zombies when they come out, it will affect their mood.

After dawn, the two of them started to set off again. The road in the mountains was not so easy to walk. The road surface was narrow and uneven, and it spiraled down like a spiral. This kind of road is the most dizzy .

After a while, the faces of the two became a little ugly. Dong Guoshun took out a box of motion sickness medicine, took out one pill, and waved his hand.

"Do you want it?"

This is one of the many medicines that Dong Guoshun ordered out of the hospital.

Fan Lewen took the remaining medicine in his hand and put it in the space, "I'm fine, I don't need it for now."

After taking the medicine, not long after, Dong Guoshun was so sleepy that his eyelids twitched, but he was still holding on.

Fan Lewen stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, "Go to sleep, I will call you if there is any situation."

Dong Guoshun closed his eyes in peace.

This kind of medicine generally paralyzes the nerves, and it is easy to make people sleepy after taking it.That's why Fan Lewen refused.

After going down the mountain road, this place is considered a suburb of the city, and the place is remote. A gas station stands alone beside the road in front of it.

Fan Lewen wanted to go in and see if he could find some gasoline. Now these resources can no longer be bought with money, because no one mines, smelts and transports them. Most of the human beings have become zombies.

There are stocks in the space, but most of them were bought with money before, not very much. When they met the oil station along the way, the two also looked at it a little bit, but at that time they had to protect Dong Guo and his wife. There are so many zombies nearby, I don't want to take risks for these things.

With the same idea, some organizations later also searched for oil, so that most of the oil stations they encountered were empty shells, and there was not much oil left.

Leaving aside the effect of eye medicine, Dong Guoshun, who was drowsy, thought about it for a while, and tried to put Dong Guoshun into the space like storing things, but he didn't expect it to happen.

Only then did he open the car door with confidence and get out of the car.

Without the scan of mental power, Fan Lewen didn't know the specific situation in the oil station at all.

He clenched the pair of machetes in his hand, glanced at the iron bucket that fell on the ground next to him, picked it up with the machete on one side, and smashed it on the iron door, making a loud noise, trying to lure the zombies out.