Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

After all this was busy, we used a cart to block the glass door again, and then Yaqi and I immediately ran behind the innermost shelf, presumably we would hide here for a while.

Before he squatted down and turned his head, he remembered that the boy with a lack of oxygen in his brain was still sitting on the counter in front of the glass door. He was immediately annoyed, but he still had to get up and call him to hide together. He found it himself. It doesn't matter if you are in trouble, it would be too wrong to introduce the walking corpse to me and Yaqi along with bad luck.

When I ran to the door, I had already cast the glass to see the walking corpse outside. Even through the closed glass door, I could still hear the noisy roar outside.

The boy had long since disappeared, and he didn't know where he ran to hide.

She didn't dare to stay by the door anymore, and couldn't see him anyway. He immediately turned back and ran towards the place where Yaqi was staying.

When I ran behind the shelf, the person stiffened.

Because the boy was holding a deck of cards in his hand, he discussed with Akie, who turned his face and ignored him, to have a game of fishing.

I stood dumbfounded and could not speak, my eyes were looking back and forth between him and the counter just now...this kid, when did he run over?

He saw that I was still standing there, and immediately pretended to be nervous: "Auntie! Can you have a bit of common sense? When the walking corpse passes by, people have to hide. It is easy for you to stand so innocent. Did you know that we both caused trouble?"

Without refuting him immediately, I squatted next to Yaqi, staring at the boy who was carefully unpacking the package and muttering to the landlord who happened to be three people fighting for a while, and asked, "Do you have any companions?"

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the things in his hands, and said: "Companion? No."

Yaqi and I were a little surprised: "No companions? Are you alone?"

"Wandering? I'm not wandering. I've been here all the time. I haven't left. Wandering is what a beggar can do."

"Call... Call Huazi..." The muscles all over my face were almost stiff, and I felt that I couldn't talk to this kid because he was too annoying.

Yaqi was more indifferent: "Well, you have always lived in this place by yourself? Alone? Have never left, since the beginning of the catastrophe?"

"That's right." He successfully opened the package: "I have always been alone, but... At the beginning, there were three households on the upper floor opposite our house where people lived. About half a year ago, just There are two sisters left in the same household. I haven't seen their house open the window for three or four days. I'm going to come to get some meeting presents and see if something goes wrong."

Although the boy speaks standard Mandarin, but after such a long passage, he would occasionally pop out a few words in Henan accent.

I have always had an unspeakable liking for Henan dialect and Northeast dialect. I always feel that such a tone of speech gives people a sense of old time, and it sounds much more friendly than dialects that are as difficult to understand as foreign dialects.

Yaqi heard the words and asked him, "The two sisters in the building opposite your house? Do you know them?"

"I don't know." The boy shook his head: "I met once when I was picking up food in the community supermarket, but they didn't talk to me."

Hearing this, I began to look closely at the boy in front of me.

It has been several years since the cataclysm, and the whole world has even been corrupted by nature. He can survive to this day by himself. Is his mind still normal?

Thinking of this, related to his behavior just now, the more I look at it, the more I feel that there is a problem with his brain.

A little annoyed by me looking at him, he rubbed his face: "Auntie! Can you stop looking at me?! I won't like you again if I look at it!"

"Who wants you to like it!" I gave him a blank glance: "Do people who look ugly love narcissism!"

Sometimes people with low IQ have this ability. They can always invisible and unknowingly pull your IQ to be as low as theirs. For example, I am inexplicably arguing with him here.

He seemed to dislike others saying that he was ugly, which would make him angry. He snorted and turned his head and ignored both of us. Even the playing cards were thrown on the ground and stopped playing with us.

Yaqi thought about the backpack placed in the grass, and sighed that she shouldn't put the equipment too far away from herself.

I comforted her and said that it was okay, even if the two packets of bacon were lost, it would be okay, and the things in the supermarket could be used to make a living.

As a result, the boy who had ignored the two of us, when he heard the word bacon, he turned his head and looked over again: "You two have meat?"

"No!"

"Stop pretending! I heard it all!"

"So what, it's ours, what does it have to do with you?"

"Don't say that...Everyone is so familiar, are you ashamed to not take me a bite if you have meat?" As he said that, he rubbed against me.

This kid, if he really did what he said, was a person at the time of the catastrophe, then he was at most twelve or three years old at that time, without the teachings of adults and society, and it would be normal for him to grow up to look like he is now inadequate. Although I always feel that it is impossible to survive by himself.

Pushing him aside, I said, "We are not familiar, you should stay away before talking."

He was unwilling: "Why are you such a feminine woman? I am so beautiful and you are not softhearted?"

Now I didn't even care about her, turned my head to pay attention to the dense walking corpses outside the glass door.

Looking at this momentum, this group of walking corpses should have passed by more from the village that night.

Seeing me staring at the group of walking corpses outside, the boy said: "Don't look, this group of fifteen to twenty thousand, it will take at least two hours to pass."

Looking back at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Calculated, is there something simpler than this? Do you want me to list the calculation formula for you?"

"No," I waved, and suddenly became curious about him: "By the way, what do you usually eat by yourself?"

"Looking for food, in such a big place, is there still nothing for me to eat?"

"Do you cook for yourself?"

"En." He nodded, "There is no one else to help me, so I don't want to wait for the walking dead to deliver me food?"

"Will you deal with walking corpses?"

Hearing this question, he thought for a while: "Basically, you can avoid it. Only those who are really difficult will deal with them."

"why?"

"I don't know why, but I always feel that they might be cured someday. This should be a disease."

His answer was slightly shocked to me, and he looked at this unpleasant boy a little bit differently.

A large group of walking corpses had already arrived, and it was very noisy outside.

No matter how unreliable the boy is, this will know that he should keep quiet.

The three of us hugged our knees in this way, quietly talking about each other.

Walking on the road, in addition to being used to face the panic of walking corpses at any time, is to get used to the quietness that may be immovable for several hours at any time.

After the army of walking corpses finally passed, Yaqi and I immediately got up and started to pack things and prepare to leave.

Although the number of walking corpses here is quite large, both of us are used to it. After all, the first day when we saw both of us, they encountered more thrilling scenes than they are now.

The boy stood by and watched the two of us pack things, and asked for a long time: "Are you two going away?"

"En." I seldom answered him in a good tone.

"Don't wait any longer?" he asked.

After hearing this, I glanced at each other with Yaqi, then looked back at the boy.

Sure enough... Too long a lonely life makes him easily attached to anyone who is alive.

If the two sisters across the floor he just said were right, something happened in all likelihood. He even wanted to go and check it out. Even if someone didn’t open the window for a few days, it’s not difficult to guess him. How lonely and boring is my daily life?

"We are in a hurry and must go."

The boy did not speak when he heard the words, his head hanging down wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing that he was not talking, Yaqi tugged at me, and the two of us left the supermarket soon.

Walking on the road that has been vacated, the walking corpse should not have gone too far. The two of us were also cautious not to go too fast. We had to hide in a house on the side of the road for a while before we dared to continue walking.

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