Little Zombie's Apocalypse Survival Manual

October 9, the first year of zombies

cloudy weather

I have always thought that Zombie is an angel, gentle and hardworking, always exuding a warm holy light from his body.But at this moment, I suddenly realized that I was wrong...

This product is clearly a red bean paste bun! The surface is white, but the inside is black when cut open!

QAQ If not, why would he think of such a shameful play?It is simply a public execution!

"I just want you to read your diary, why do you have a tragic expression?" Zombie asked with a smile, "Could it be that you recorded something shameful in your diary?"

(▔dish▔) diary is privacy!Do you understand what privacy is?

Even if you don't remember anything shameful, you can't just show it to others!What's more, he actually asked me to read it out loud by myself... Shame on OTZ!

"Or another punishment." I looked at the zombie pitifully, and said coquettishly, "Can you bear to see me in such a difficult situation?"

The old zombie hesitated for a while, just when I thought he would take back his previous punishment, this guy spread his hands towards me and said: "Why don't you bear it, isn't it just reading a diary?"

After a pause, he continued: "When I was young, the elders in the clan would ask for our letters to read from time to time, and no one thought there was anything wrong with it and raised any objections."

When I was young, the teacher also took our diary, but can the ones given to the teacher be the same as the ones I wrote in private?

"If you really don't want to read it, I can do it for you." The old zombie said with an understanding look.

don't want!I'm ashamed to read it myself, let alone ask someone else to read it!

When you read it yourself, you can skip some things that you don’t want people to know, but when others read it, they really read everything.

"I have any grudge against you, why do you have to know what I wrote in my diary?" I asked.

"Because of curiosity." Zombie said, "I feel that you are not in a good mood recently, and I want to know what you are thinking."

QAQ What kind of nonsense reason is this!So should I still thank him for his concern?

Seeing that I was still unwilling to take out the diary, the zombie's expression also became a little subtle.

"You won't speak ill of me in your diary, will you?" he asked.

I was extremely upset at the moment, and I choked back: "That's right, the whole article is full of insults, do you dare to read it?"

"Did I do something to offend you? You actually scolded me throughout the article..." Zombie's tone was a little aggrieved, "I think I'm pretty good to you."

Hmm... Leaving today's matter aside, Zombie is very nice to me on weekdays.

But that's not good enough for me to willingly hand over the diary to him.

From a certain point of view, this diary is already my last private space, and I must not give it up easily!

Seeing that I didn't speak, the zombie's eyes gradually darkened, looking a little sad.

"Forget it, I have achieved my goal knowing what you think in your heart." The zombie murmured.

What does he mean by this (⊙o⊙)?I don't have to read my diary anymore?

The zombie didn't speak, and dragged the coffin lid on the ground to the front of the coffin, lay down in it, and then closed the coffin lid.

I was taken aback by his actions.

Is this guy angry because I don't want to show him the diary?But he doesn't look like such a stingy person, obviously he has made more exaggerated jokes before...

I crouched beside the coffin and knocked on the side of the coffin.

"Zombie, what's the matter with you if you have nothing to do? Come out and talk if you have something to say." I said.

I know the zombie heard it, but there was no movement in the coffin. Obviously, that guy doesn't want to talk to me now.

Hmph (▔皮▔) Isn’t he willing to stay in the coffin?Then stay inside!

I'm still lying on the coffin lid today, let's see how he comes out then!

October 9, the first year of zombies

cloudy weather

A whole day had passed, and the zombie was still lying motionless in the coffin.

No tending to the crops in the fields, no hunting for rabbits, not even a word to me.

At the beginning, I was still waiting for him to take the initiative to speak, but later, I tried to find various topics and tried to talk to him, but he still ignored me QAQ

I opened the diary I wrote yesterday, and began to analyze where the problem came from sentence by sentence.

His last sentence was "Knowing what you think in my heart, my goal has been achieved", but what was I thinking at the time?

It seems that the diary is a personal privacy, and it must not be read to others...

Is he angry because of this?

This idiot (▔皮▔) has been with me for so long, doesn’t he know that I’m being shy?

As long as he persists a little longer, I might read the diary to him!

"Zombie, tomorrow is the appointment with Jiang Hai." I lay on the coffin lid and said, "Have you thought about how to tell him?"

There was still no movement in the coffin.

Well, forget it, anyway, no matter how awkward he is, he should come out tomorrow morning...

October 9, the first year of zombies

light rain

The zombie still hasn't come out of the coffin...

I didn't close my eyes all night, staring at the coffin, but the coffin lid didn't even move.

Could something have happened to him inside?

I was a little worried, and wanted to push the coffin lid away, but the lid seemed to grow on the coffin, and it couldn't be pushed at all.

"Zombie, don't make trouble, if you can hear me, don't hide in it, come out, okay?" My voice was already crying, "I'm willing to bet and I will listen to you absolutely everything , so don't ignore me, okay?"

However, there was still no response from the coffin.

This gave me a feeling that something big was wrong, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

In a daze, I remembered that Zombie once said that he would live in this way. It seemed that the ghost in the underworld forgot to hook his soul. At the beginning, I laughed at his feudal superstition... But now The situation, could it be that some ghost messenger with a bad memory suddenly remembered him when he was sorting out the information, so he took him to report to the underworld?

Absurd as this sounds, I can't think of a better explanation at all.

According to Zombie's personality, even if he gets angry, he won't have a cold war with me for so long, let alone ignore me.

"Zombie, you can come out if you don't want to, can you talk to me?"

"If you don't speak, I will mistakenly think that you are dead."

"If you're dead, I'll cremate you together with the coffin. You probably don't know what cremation is, do you? In a place not far from here on the outskirts of City B, there is a cemetery with a huge incinerator , after pushing the corpse in, it burnt to the ground in a short time. Are you afraid?"

"Aren't you afraid? Well, I really can't drag you and the coffin so far away, but cremation on the spot is still possible. At that time, throw all your things, paintings, etc. into the fire I will be buried with you here to see if your heart aches."

The zombie still didn't talk to me, I was like a lunatic talking to himself.

Once again I climbed onto the coffin, laying flat on the coffin lid.

The tomb was quiet, and the water dripping from the cracks in the stones fell on the floor, making a "da, da" sound.

There are already many large and small shallow pits on the ground at that place, and the surroundings are green, which is probably caused by the rainwater that has been dripping for many years.

Water drips through stone, which is really good.

Since the zombie is a corpse, I can't even hear him breathing now that he is lying in the coffin.

Suddenly, I felt like I was the only one in this tomb...

No, just when I emptied myself, I suddenly felt as if someone was staring at me, and there was more than one person.It was as if there were people watching me from all directions.

I sat up and looked around the tomb, but I didn't find anyone else.

Is it a ghost?

I couldn't help but shiver.

Although they are all dead, I always feel that ghosts are much scarier than zombies and zombies.

QAQ It would be great if the old zombie was here, he is definitely not afraid of ghosts...

"Zombie, I'm so scared, can you come out and accompany me for a while... just come out for a while, and then go in and lie down, it's fine." I begged.

There seemed to be some movement in the coffin, but it soon returned to calm.

The zombie still hasn't come out.

All ghosts and snakes are paper tigers, nothing to be afraid of!

I cheer for myself in my heart.

However, when I lowered my head, I suddenly saw a human face reflected in a puddle next to the coffin, with an expression of nothingness.

I was taken aback, but quickly forced myself to calm down.

The zombie is still in the coffin, it seems that there is some trouble in keeping it intact.

I can't help him, but at least I can't let myself freeze and hold him back.

In an instant, I made up countless plots in my brain, imagining the zombie as a great god who is undergoing a breakthrough in retreat and cultivation, and I am his guard, and I must never let any monsters approach.

I collected myself and looked around the tomb carefully.

At this moment, I finally knew where the feeling of being stared at just now came from.

I don't know if the stone used to build the tomb has this appearance, or if it has become this appearance after a long time, it is covered with dense patterns.Some of those patterns are deep and some are shallow, some are thick and some are thin. When combined together, they look like the shape of a human face.

Some of those faces looked like old people, some looked like children, but without exception, they were all expressions of pain and sorrow, which looked chilling.

Moreover, rather than saying that those stone patterns look like human faces, it is better to say that they are human faces.

Because every face looks clear.

Sometimes even with a casual glance, you will feel: Hey, aren't they blinking?Could it be that you are changing your expression?

Originally, although there is such a saying as "fantastic illusion", in a small tomb, is it true that there are as many as a dozen or twenty patterns that would be mistaken for human faces by chance?

Moreover, this is not the first time I have visited the zombie's tomb, and it seems that I have not found similar patterns on the wall before.It's as if they just popped out of nowhere recently.