When Huo Yingqing climbed back to the 21st floor, Zhou Zuifeng, who had been waiting in the corridor, immediately took her home and sprayed her with alcohol from head to tail according to her previous instructions. He asked worriedly: "What happened just now? Why have you been there for so long? Why are there so many zombies downstairs?"
Huo Yingqing coughed a few times due to the smell of alcohol. He waved the smell away from the tip of his nose with his hand, and then explained in detail what had just happened.
This love story about the death of a pair of mandarin ducks has a touch of absurdity because it affects so many lives. Zhou Zuifeng shook his head helplessly, and then added: "The group is in a state of shock. The zombies are still breaking down the door. Many people are worried that the iron gate downstairs will not hold up."
"When they hear a sound, they will stop at nothing to destroy the source of the sound, even if it is a door-smashing sound of their own creation."
After Huo Yingqing finished speaking, he took the mobile phone handed over by Zhou Zuifeng. He saw hundreds of people inside talking about it, and many people from Building 8 suggested that Building 9 should not sit still and wait for death, but find a dog and throw it out to lure away the zombies. .
There are many people walking dogs in the community, and most of them treat dogs like children and don’t feel sorry for their dogs when they suffer. When they saw the suggestions of throwing dogs, many people started to curse, and then they said, "Dogs don’t care about their shit." "The dog barks in the middle of the night" and "the dog scares the children" quarrels and chatter endlessly.
Huo Yingqing felt a headache from looking at it. She returned to the window and looked out at the sunshine, which was as warm as before. At this moment, she felt that it was particularly dazzling.
Warm sunlight and ultraviolet rays cannot kill zombie viruses, but instead provide them with an environment to survive and reproduce. The first batch of zombie craze will not calm down a little until winter. However, a few years after the end, zombie viruses have adapted to the severe cold of winter, and zombies They would lurk in the snow to ambush survivors, and that would be the beginning of another nightmare.
"Someone just couldn't bear the end and jumped off the building."
Huo Yingqing spoke in a deep voice.
Seven days have passed, and there are indeed official comfort statements and various rescue certificates online, but the ubiquitous wailing still makes people wonder:
"Will people from the country still come?"
Zhou Zuifeng asked hesitantly.
Huo Yingqing glanced at him, his dark pupils showing an affirmative look: "Of course, they have been working hard."
We have been working hard, so a few years after the end, when various national and private security stations sprouted up like mushrooms after rain, China's national survival station was the largest, and the private security stations were the most numerous.
The group of zombies hitting each other was getting bigger and bigger, and the sound attracted all the zombies wandering nearby. Although the building was not damaged much due to the collision of physical bodies, the people in the entire 9th building were still extremely panicked. The property group was unexpected It was unexpectedly quiet, as if everyone was quietly experiencing the tranquility before death.
Huo Yingqing looked at the increasing number of zombies downstairs and frowned: "We still have to find a way, otherwise they won't leave even if they smash themselves into pieces."
"How many drones did you buy at that time?" Zhou Zuifeng asked.
"Three. The problem is how to make a sound louder than hitting an iron door."
Huo Yingqing touched her chin and searched the room, but at that time she knew that zombies were sensitive to sound and deliberately avoided things that made sounds. There was a lot of cotton and sound insulation materials in the house that could make sounds...
She looked at Zhou Zuifeng.
It's a pity that three drones can't catch a chatty one.
It's still an oversight. If it doesn't work, just sacrifice a mobile phone.
Huo Yingqing told Zhou Zuifeng his thoughts. The latter hesitated and handed over his mobile phone with a pained expression: "It's okay. I still have a tablet. My life is important."
The two worked together to tie the mobile phone to the drone. However, the structure of the drone was complicated and it took them some effort to ensure that the mobile phone would not fall off. When they were about to fly, Huo Yingqing did not forget to say: "After a while, open the window. It is very possible to reveal that there are people living on our floor, so be careful."
"nature."
Zhou Zuifeng nodded. The window had just opened a crack. He looked down subconsciously, but interrupted Huo Yingqing's movements and shouted: "Wait a minute, come and take a look!"
Huo Yingqing put down the drone, walked to the window, and looked downstairs. At some point, a little golden retriever appeared in the garden of the community. The poor puppy seemed to have been thrown out by its owner and was beaten on the ground. He rolled around, looking helplessly at the people in the building, and screamed pitifully a few times.
The sound of the puppy's milk was the best bait at this time. The zombies on the outermost side were attracted by the cry and turned around one after another. Their eyeballs, which had been corroded by the virus into a ball of rotten flesh, turned with difficulty and slowly looked towards puppy.
The little golden retriever didn't know why he was left behind by his owner. His dark and bright eyes were still looking persistently in the direction of the corridor. His tail behind him kept wagging and he barked several times in a panic.
At this time, all the zombies that hit the door changed their targets. The puppy realized something was wrong, turned around and ran out. The zombies behind it felt a moving object. The crashing sounds downstairs gradually stopped, and they surrounded the 9 buildings. The zombies at the door also formed a team, chasing the golden retriever and running out of the community.
The crisis was temporarily over. In the property group, the information that had been silent for a long time was suddenly refreshed. The resident of Building 9, 1001, sent a voice message. When he clicked it to listen, it was the voice of a man with a proud and excited voice:
"It belongs to my child. I didn't agree with her keeping a dog in the first place. She insisted on keeping one. I kicked the dog out and she was still throwing a tantrum. Hehe."
Later, he took another video. In the video, a girl was tied up. It was a girl, she seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her beautiful face was covered with tears, and her mouth was tightly blocked by cloth.
[Shanshan 8-502: Why did you tie up the little girl? 】
9-1001 continued to voice: "Hey, she is still unwilling to throw away her dog. She is yelling and barking, so I have to tie her up. Who keeps a dog in the end of the world? She is more than ten years old. , and not sensible at all.”
There was a relaxed atmosphere in the group, and they began to praise the man from 1001 for being calm and decisive in doing things, and a person who does great things.
But seeing the girl's resentful eyes, Huo Yingqing always felt a little uncomfortable. She and Zhou Zhuifeng looked at each other. The young man who had always seemed very relaxed since the end of the world stopped talking at this time and just remained silent. I put my phone and drone away separately, sat by the window again, staring at the scorching sun, feeling bored.
Huo Yingqing looked at Zhou Zuifeng, who had become disappointed, and comforted him a little: "According to the temper of the male owner of this family, even if we take the lead to lure away the zombies this time, when there is no food in the late apocalypse, this dog will still be there." You will be eaten by them, don’t blame yourself too much.”
"I'm just thinking that if there was no apocalypse, this man's behavior might not be praised."
Zhou Zuifeng shook his head, looked at Huo Yingqing, and showed a blank smile.
