Little Zombie's Apocalypse Survival Manual

October 9, the first year of zombies

cloudy weather

The place where the zombie and I lived in the base was very crude, just a small shed made of plastic sheeting, not comparable to my cave, and even less comparable to the grave of the zombie.

But the zombie seems to be happy with it, according to his words, he is already very satisfied to be able to live with me.

"It's a rare experience to be able to live in this kind of place. Maybe the memory of this period of time is enough for us to recall it for hundreds of years in the future." The old zombie said.

OTZ said it lightly, but what if it was a terrible memory?

Although I have always known that there is such a thing as class, but when I am really classified as "cannon fodder" one day, it is impossible not to mind...

I just want to be a salted fish, not cannon fodder QAQ

Seeing that I couldn't cheer up, the zombie looked around and mysteriously took out a tomato from his pocket.

"Let's eat." He said, "Eating tomatoes will probably make you feel better."

(*￣▽￣*) Hmm, when I saw the tomatoes, my mood instantly changed!

However, isn't the distribution of food strictly controlled in the base?Where did he get the tomatoes?

Could it be that he has some magical gadgets like space rings that only existed in ancient times?

"I didn't have a space ring at that time." The old zombie said helplessly, "Even if such a thing really existed in the world, it must be traced back to the time when the ancient gods walked everywhere."

"Then where did you get the tomatoes?" I became more and more curious, "Could it be that you have awakened the wood spirit root, not only can you rub small fireballs, but you can also conjure a tomato out of thin air?"

The old zombie looked at me, was silent for a while, and said, "I suddenly felt that I was thinking too much, and your mood has not been affected in any way...give me back the tomatoes."

"do not want!"

Seeing that the zombie came up to snatch it, I opened my mouth and took a big bite on the tomato, and then said vaguely: "There is no reason to take back the gift given out, I don't understand any rules. And brains are the same thing, Mood is another matter, a bad mood does not affect my normal brainstorming."

"Be careful, don't let the tomato juice flow on your clothes." The zombie wiped the tomato juice on my chin from talking with his fingers, and said, "You want the whole world to know that you are stealing food ?"

I shook my head.

"Then hurry up and eat, otherwise someone will come over and explain clearly." He said, "Here is no better than at home."

"Got it." I swallowed the tomato in my mouth, and muttered softly, "Long-winded, like an old man."

"What did you say?" Zombie asked me with squinted eyes.

I lowered my head and ate the tomatoes quietly, pretending that I hadn't said anything and everything was his hallucination.

It’s true (▔炸▔) but my hearing is so good at this time, can I still make people complain about it!

The tomatoes were not huge, and although I ate them slowly on purpose, they were gone in no time.

"Is there any more?" I looked at the zombie pitifully and asked.

The zombie spread his hands and said helplessly: "There are only two tomatoes in total. It's okay to pick one at a time. If you pick two or three at a time, you will definitely be discovered."

"What's wrong with being found out, it was my tomato." I lay on the ground, looking at the gloomy sky, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt wronged, "It's already cannon fodder, why don't you give me something good to eat before I leave?"

"Just be content, there's nothing to eat in the food reserves." The old zombie sighed, "I was in charge of distributing food to the food reserves yesterday. Do you know how much food is given by more than a dozen people? There is only one piece of compressed food." biscuit……"

"Don't call them food reserves, it sounds so uncomfortable." I interrupted the zombie's statement, and said, "They are all people who have been affected by evil spirits and become weaker and weaker. Patient."

The zombie nodded, agreeing with the title.

"All in all, it is really sad that those patients have to go through fierce competition to get such a little food." The old zombie said, "This is the first time I have seen such a scene in hundreds of years. In the past, even the army would not treat prisoners of war so excessively, at most they would kill them, and they would never torture them bit by bit.”

Just as he was talking, someone suddenly came over.

We subconsciously looked towards the door and found that it was Zhang Yan.

"Why are you so surprised? I'm just here to deliver food to you." Zhang Yan said as he threw us a burnt-brown piece that looked like tree bark, "Save some food and send it out once a day."

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't hate us today, and turned around and left after saying this.

Maybe he is really busy...

The zombie and I began to study what he had thrown us, and found that although it looked like bark, it was actually some kind of jerky.

I suddenly felt nauseous, and I almost spit out the tomatoes I just ate.

"Maybe this is wild boar." I forced a smile, "Didn't you say that there are wild boars in the woods here? We met them last time, but you scared them away with a small fire ball... It must be It's wild boar, right?"

My body was shaking involuntarily.

Even though I know the truth of the matter, I still cannot accept that people at the base handed out dried meat that might be made of human flesh to us.

Cannibalism is really too scary!

"That's right, this is wild boar." The old zombie said after a long silence, "There are a lot of wild boars around here, and hunters used to make wild boar into jerky for winter use."

Although I knew it was a self-deception, but listening to the zombie said that, I finally felt better.

Or maybe it's really just wild boar?In order to preserve it for a longer period of time, the people at the base took great pains to make them into jerky, and then distributed them to everyone to eat... Well, I can't make it up OTZ

Neither the zombie nor I ate the jerky, but leaving it like this is really suspicious, and we don't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Why don't you send it to Xiaoguang and the others." The zombie suggested, "They will definitely be happy."

It is true to say so, but this is...human flesh.

"This is wild boar." The old zombie seemed to see through my thoughts, and said, "For them, it is enough to know that it is edible."

I'm in a complicated mood, I don't know whether I should listen to the zombie's suggestion.

"Don't you think this is too cruel? Not long ago they were companions who got along day and night..." I murmured.

"Although it's a bit strange for a dead person to say such a thing, I still want to say that people cannot be resurrected after death, so my condolences will change." The zombie said, "Everyone is already dead, so we can't let him die in vain."

"Isn't it worthless to be food for others?!" I suddenly felt a sense of anger in my heart, and shouted at the zombie, "Tiger poison doesn't eat its eggs, isn't it too strange for the same kind to eat the same kind? !"

The zombie was taken aback by me, apparently he didn't expect me to be so angry all of a sudden, and hurried forward to cover my mouth.

"Keep your voice down so that everyone in the base can hear you."

So what?Don't they know what they are eating?What they eat is the meat of their own compatriots!

I struggled to get rid of the shackles of the zombie, but he stopped me at first, but he was probably angry later, he let go of his hand, pointed outside and said in a deep voice: "If you want to make a speech, go and see if there is anyone there. Listen to you."

"I..." I suddenly froze, clutching at the hem of my clothes at a loss.

Zombie sighed, took me into his arms, patted my back lightly, and said, "Okay, I know it's hard for you to accept this, and so am I. But this is the best solution so far Method. Instead of wasting this piece of meat, it is better to give it to people we know, so that they can live for a while... At least it can be made into jerky later."

Although Xiaoguang is annoying, but the thought of the child who was alive and kicking in front of me not so long ago will be made into jerky makes my heart throb.

If there are still tears, I'm afraid I have tears streaming down my face by this time.

This is probably the cruelty of the last days, right? OTZ I still underestimated it too much...

"Have you figured it out?" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a while, the zombie asked softly.

"Yeah." I responded in a low voice, "Shall we go deliver jerky to Xiaoguang now?"

"It's not us, it's you." The old zombie said, "You made me angry just now, and you still want me to accompany you? Don't think about it!"

Hmm=￣ω￣=If I hadn’t caught the flickering panic in his eyes, maybe I would have taken it seriously.

Sure enough, he still has a psychological shadow on Fade Chen's small medicine shed full of mahogany flavor...

"But I'd be scared if I went alone." I pulled the zombie's sleeve and said coquettishly, "The base is so dangerous, what if someone sees that I'm alone and chops me up with a machete?"

"This...probably not. Didn't you say that we belong to 'cannon fodder'? We must die somewhere useful, right?" said the zombie.

As soon as he said "die in a useful place", I thought of that piece of dried human meat again, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

"'Cannon fodder' means that it's easy to die, it doesn't matter where you die." I said, "Besides, you are not afraid that I will be robbed halfway with this piece of jerky in my hand as I walk around? "

"Just hide the jerky well so that no one will find out." Although the zombie said so, his attitude has already begun to waver, "And it's useless for me to follow you, at most the two of us together robbed."

"It's different." I shook my finger and said, "If you follow me, I will have confidence in my heart. If I walk with confidence in my heart, I will be confident, so I won't be robbed by others."

"Is there any relationship between these three?" Zombie muttered in a low voice, "Forget it, let's go with you... But we have agreed in advance, I can only accompany you to the vicinity of the medicine shed."

"It's a deal!" I said.

(*￣▽￣*) Zombie is really a good person...