Little Zombie's Apocalypse Survival Manual

October 10, the first year of zombies

weather fog

I don't know why, but the closer you get to City B, the thicker the fog, and the surrounding buildings are all melted into a vast expanse of whiteness. The atmosphere is eerie and frightening, as if something terrible will rush out at any moment.

I couldn't help shivering, clutching the hem of the zombie's clothes, and carefully looking around.

"Did we go to the wrong place?" Zombie asked.

I shook my head.

Although it is not the same as the city B in my memory, I am sure this is the place I used to live in.

However, there seems to be something wrong...

"Since you didn't go to the wrong place, take it easy, this is your territory, don't be so nervous." Zombie touched my head and said, "You said you are so neurotic, let me be so nervous when I first arrived. What about the guy?"

That's right, city B is different from the mountains, it's not a familiar place for zombies.Although he didn't say it clearly, he must be very nervous.

"Don't worry, I will cover you." I said, "In case of danger, I will cover you and run first."

The old zombie was taken aback when he heard the words, then laughed dumbfoundedly, and said, "When did we get so miserable that we only had the option of running away?"

_Naive old man, he thought all zombies were as good-tempered as me?Those guys are all the masters who come up without saying a word, and directly do it.Maybe before he rubbed out a small ball of fire, someone would jump on him and tear him apart.

Even if he can get rid of one zombie, what about two?What about a group?

This guy is still too naive!

The zombie smiled, but did not speak.

But I assure you, this guy definitely didn't listen to my words. He looked east for a while and looked west for a while, just like walking on the street, without any sense of crisis.

(▔皮▔) It’s really worrying!

"Where do you want to go, I'll take you there." I pulled the zombie and said angrily, "At your current speed, we probably won't be able to reach the city center after dark."

"City center? What are we going to do there?" Zombie asked, "I think this place is already very good."

Is it already good here?

I looked at the broken walls and ruins around me, and I didn't quite understand the meaning of the zombie's words.

"Look at the land here, it's very fertile at first glance, what kind of plant grows." The zombie said happily, "And there is a magical pipe over there, which can automatically flow clean water without any effort. Go find a source of water."

OTZ zombies have fallen for farming...

"You're distracted again." The zombie said, "What are you thinking about?"

"When I think about it, when we first met, you played chess and watched me every day, as if you were living in the clouds." I said, "I feel like a sinner who pulled you down from the clouds, and you are still alive." Rooted in the fields."

"I have been playing chess with myself for hundreds of years, and I am tired of it. Farming is still interesting." The zombie said, "And watching the crops in the field slowly grow and mature, there is an indescribable sense of satisfaction."

=￣ω￣= Well, I still can’t understand what’s so fun about facing the loess and back to the sky, this is probably the generation gap.

"Don't worry about farming. If you have the energy, no one will care about you if you cultivate this area." I saw that the topic was getting more and more off-topic, so I hurriedly pulled my thoughts back, "But anyway, we A trip to the city center is a must. Don't forget the purpose of our trip."

"Purpose?" The old corpse froze for a moment and asked, "What purpose?"

"Look for medicine!" I said, "Where do you go to find medicine in this barren mountain?"

"If this is a barren mountain, then what is the place we usually stay in?" Zombie said with a smile, "But this place is really quiet, even quieter than I imagined..."

Hearing what Zombie said, I suddenly realized.

I finally know what was wrong with that feeling in the first place!

The place is too quiet, unnaturally quiet.

Although the mountains are also quiet, you can hear birds and frogs from time to time, as well as the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, which is a kind of dynamic stillness.And the silence here is so quiet that no sound can be heard, as if you have come to a silent world.

Obviously two places not far apart, why is there such a big difference?

Moreover, we have not encountered any survivors or zombies along the way...

What has become of City B?

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I found the atmosphere too eerie and treacherous to stay overnight.

So, after the sun went down, the zombie and I put our bags back on our backs and continued on our way.

Having said that, since we are creatures outside the boundary, both of us have good night vision, but the zombie insists on lighting the lamp.

According to him, if we drive at night without lighting the lights, others will know that we have problems.

That's true, but I still find the lamp in his hand a bit scary.

Leaving aside the blue flame, the hollowed-out human face pattern on the lantern alone is enough to make people frightened.

Which lantern pattern have you seen can change its expression by itself?He also cried from time to time, and laughed from time to time. It was not a serious lantern at first glance.

In my opinion, if we walk on the road with such a lantern, people will definitely not regard us as serious people.

"Anyway, we are not humans ourselves." The old zombie said, "Lighting the lights is to let people avoid us, otherwise, seeing such a large group of ghosts in the middle of the night, they will definitely freak out."

When he said this, I suddenly remembered a particularly famous stalk.

"Have you ever heard of the Hyakki Night Walk?" I asked, "It's a very famous story in Japan."

"No." The zombie shook his head, "I've never heard of Japan."

OTZ Well, probably in the era when zombies were alive, Japan was not called Japan...

"Japan is an island country to the east of our country. They are very famous for their ghost stories." I said, "Hyakki Night Parade is a legend that on certain nights, there will be a parade of hundreds of ghosts, but in order to avoid affecting the living, Before the ghosts appear, there will be a monster named Qing Xingdeng clearing the way, lighting blue will-o'-the-wisps on both sides, and warning everyone not to approach."

"Blue will-o'-the-wisp? Like this?" Zombie raised the lantern in his hand.

"Probably." I laughed, "Speaking of which, this is a low-end version of Hyakki Yakaku."

I think there is nothing wrong with what I said, but the zombie is not happy.

"Why is it a low-end version? The number of ghosts here is far more than 100." The zombie said, "Tell me, how is our difference compared with the original version of Hyakki Night Walk?"

How should I answer OTZ, I have never seen the real Hyakki Night Walk... Even when I mentioned these four words, the first thing that popped into my head was the game interface of smashing ghosts with beans.

"The original version of Hyakki Yaxing has a hundred different kinds of monsters. Although there are many ghosts here, they can only be counted as one."

"One hundred kinds of monsters...that's really hard to get together." The old zombie murmured, "But since even monsters are counted, why is it called Hundred Ghosts at Night?"

"Maybe it's a translation error." I said, "After all, it's a story from another country."

The zombie nodded in agreement.

"I think the 'ghosts' here should be what we call 'spirits'. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to collect a hundred kinds." He said, "Although everything has a spirit, after so many years, I have only seen ghosts and spirits growing out of calligraphy and paintings."

"Then if you want to name a hundred kinds, can you say it?" I suddenly had a whim and asked, "It doesn't have to be real, as long as it doesn't conflict with the attributes mentioned before."

"Is it a solitaire game again?" Zombie thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, "That's good, anyway, the night is long, just to have some fun for myself."

Just as he was talking, the lantern in his hand suddenly flickered twice, as if agreeing with his point of view.

_Dog-legged ghosts, despise them!

However, since the Yinlings have so many functions, I don't know if they can transform into the image of a hundred ghosts according to our description.If we can do this, we can call it a night walk of ghosts when we go out in the future (*￣▽￣*) Dora!

"Let me try." The old zombie hesitated for a moment, then said, "But even if they can transform into the image of a hundred ghosts, it is based on my imagination... You'd better not have too much hope."

(⊙o⊙) What does he mean by this?Is it an admission that I am not imaginative enough?

"Don't you always say that I have a problem with aesthetics?" Zombie said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid that what I imagined will stain your eyes."

I was a little dazed, I don't know why the zombie can remember a joke for so long.But if you think about it carefully, this guy was also a craftsman during his lifetime. To put it mildly, he could also be called an artist.I laughed at his aesthetics several times, even if I didn't say it, he must feel unhappy in his heart.

You know, when I casually told my niece who was studying art that the things she drew were a bit ugly, that little guy chased me down with a utility knife for nearly a year OTZ

"Anyway, no one has seen what a monster looks like, so no matter how you think about it, you can't make a mistake." I said, "How about I give you an example first?"

"Okay." The zombie said.

I thought about it, and finally chose the monster "Snow Girl" as the opening.There is no other reason, just because this guy is the first SR shikigami I have in the game, and I have special feelings for her.

"The first monster is called Snow Maiden. She has white hair and blue eyes. She is a spirit of ice and snow. She even breathes with ice particles." I said.

"Snow elves, it's interesting." Zombie laughed, "I thought you would start with the five elements."

OTZ Well, if there is no Onmyoji game, I might really start with fire elves, water elves or something.

"The second elf is called...Shen Congxin. He likes to eat tomatoes, and if he doesn't eat tomatoes, he will go berserk. He can be regarded as a zombie elf." The zombie said.

(▔皮▔) What the hell is a zombie elf?I reject!

"You don't count." I said, "It's against the rules!"

"Why did you violate the rules?" Zombie looked at me and said innocently, "You said that it may not be real, but you didn't say that it must not be real. Besides, your attributes don't coincide with those of Snow Maiden. Can't hit the pole at all."

"That doesn't work either." I said, "Zombie elf is too secondary, and it sounds like a computer virus."

"You don't like it... how about a different name?" Zombie said, "Such as a cute elf? There are thousands of cute creatures in the world, but I think you are the cutest."

_Hehe, now this title not only sounds like Secondary School, it also looks pink...

If I had to choose one of these two, I would rather choose the title of Zombie Elf.

After all, the other one is too shameful from every angle OTZ