Outside the window, light rain fell from the sky, and something changed.
Xing Zhaizhai sat on the bed and checked the calendar. Today is the third month of the end of the world, and it is also the day of the Beginning of Autumn.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
Little Jinsheng held the milk bottle and drank slowly, tilting her little head to look at her sister, with her big, clear eyes.
Xing Zhaizhai closed the calendar, turned his head to look at the children, and swallowed.
'Kui Kui, why do I want to eat more when I look at little Jin Sheng? He looks so much like a crystal bun. '
"elder sister?"
Wei Jinsheng looked at her sister and only looked at herself without speaking, and handed the bottle to her.
It was over, the more she looked at Xiao Jinsheng, the more she wanted to bite him. She quickly got out of bed and packed her luggage. They were leaving the hotel today.
Many survivors know that zombies dare not approach this hotel because it is already full of people. There are all kinds of people living here, and they have a little quarrel every day and a big quarrel every three days.
The sound insulation is not good, and people knock on the door from time to time to harass them. If their plans hadn't changed, they would have left half a month ago.
"No, don't drive us away. We can wash and cook. We can do many things."
"Husband, please don't leave us, mother and son. We can't leave. How will we live without you? Don't leave. Don't leave, please."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Daddy, don't leave..."
"Look at how my daughter is doing, can you change her supplies?"
"Get away, you beast. Don't even think about my son until you die."
"Brother, do you want to make a date tonight? I feel like I have a full meal."
Outside the door, different ways of living are performed every day. Some people will never leave, others abandon their wives and children, some sell their daughters to make a living, and others are willing to degenerate...
The various aspects of life depend on how people live.
"Sister, what happened to them?"
The neatly dressed little Jinsheng listened to the noise outside. He was still young and couldn't understand what they were saying. He just felt that they seemed very unhappy.
Xing Zhaizhai rubbed his head, his eyes showing commitment and tenderness to him.
"They are all trying their best to survive. Well... to put it simply, life is not easy."
"Sister, when I grow up, I won't let you live like that. I want to protect you." Xiao Jinsheng looked at her sister very seriously with her big eyes.
"Okay, Shengsheng needs to eat more so that she can grow up quickly and be able to protect her sister."
Xing Zhaizhai only carried a backpack, which contained some simple food and water. Tang Ju and the other five were already waiting for her downstairs.
Let Xiao Jinsheng stay in the space, she opened the door, and an indescribable smell poured into her respiratory tract.
She almost suffocated because of the stench of urine, a bit of overindulgence, and the stench of not taking a shower for a long time.
"Hey, where are you girls going?"
Xing Zhaizhai's fresh and clean appearance does not look like the sloppy appearance of the apocalypse at all. When others saw her, they thought she was the boss of the base.
"I don't want to kill anyone." Xing Zhaizhai held his breath and just wanted to escape from this place quickly.
The person who was just about to find trouble heard the murder and quickly looked at her. Is it possible that this person is the female devil who kills people at the slightest disagreement?
She was a woman who was almost as inhuman as a zombie. The person blocking the road looked like she had just grown up. She didn’t believe her, but she didn’t dare to stop her anymore.
Xing Zhaizhai ignored everyone and went downstairs. There was a crowd of people downstairs. They were ordinary people who wanted to get close to the hotel to avoid the zombies.
From babies to twilight old people, there are people of every age group. Their eyes are dull and lifeless. They seem to have given up struggling and are clinging to the driftwood tightly, wanting to die but not daring to die.
Xing Zhaizhai was accustomed to walking out of the crowd, finding Tang Xuan and the others and getting in the car directly. Through the rearview mirror, she saw the overcrowded hotel.
I hope this hotel can still withstand the approach of zombies in the later stage.
