A zombie's final journey

The smell of blood permeated the courtyard, and it would take days to clear.

Lin Duoduo OK, after a day can not smell out of what, white Xiao is very sensitive to this taste, and Lin Duoduo also hang the meat in the yard.

It feels like a person who has been hungry for three days, hanging in front of the fragrant roast duck that is still dripping inside, I have to say that it is a difficult test.

"If I go out for seven, eight or ten days, you won't starve to death, will you?" Lin Duoduo eat meat, also have to consider going to the city, the last time to the city met white Xiao did nothing.

"Where to?" Bai Xiao asked.

"Well, you don't look like an anti-hunger."

Lin Duoduo will be small three rounds covered with rain cloth, also not urgent this time.

Theoretically speaking, zombies should be very hungry, even if they roam in the deserted city all year round, they still bite people, but the white Snapper is not an ordinary zombie.

In addition, even if people are hungry, they will also be transformed into beasts.

She does not want to come back when, the white Xiao that everything is getting better, has become a monster that is no different from the outside.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, in the sound of the chain, white Xiao is exercising every day in the way that Lin Duoduo does not understand.

Eye health exercise for ten minutes, to tell the truth, white Xiao has forgotten the process, only remember the section of the eye rub, but his purpose is very clear, the eyes turn around twenty times, turn up and down twenty times, and then clockwise activity, so as not to look too dull and stiff eyes.

Each set of broadcast gymnastics can make the joints, muscles and ligaments of all parts of the body exercise. Increase oxygen demand, speed up breathing, pulse and blood circulation, thereby promoting the body's metabolism and improving the function of various organs.

Plain way, but useful.

This is no way, after all, he knows nothing about the zombie virus, only some memories of film and television works.

Zombies wearing sunglasses under the shed scamper, Linduoduo sitting on the threshold to cool.

A few days passed quickly.

"I think so." Bai Xiao's language ability is also gradually strengthening as the situation gets better, "after I was infected, I became less intelligent."

One day, Lin Duoduo in record his recovery, white Xiao suddenly said.

"Where is it?" Surprised, Linduotuo pointed to the door and said, "If you're not smart, what are those zombies outside?"

White Xiao opened his mouth, well, the reference of Lin Duoduo is those who will only hunt zombies.

Lin Duoduo holding a small, imperceptibly, white Xiao more and more like a person, especially after wearing sunglasses.

"Can I be saved?" Bai Xiao asked.

It's a problem he's been holding on to for a long time, and now he's finally regaining a lot of communication.

"Huh?" Linduoduo didn't know, so, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"I mean, to be normal again." White Xiao open bandaged wound, exposed lividity. The wound from a zombie bite shows no sign of scab, no sign of healing, as if it had stagnated there.

Lin Duoduo said: "Probably not saved."

White Xiao asked: "Have there been any examples of healing before?"

Linduoduo shook her head, thought carefully for a while, and shook her head again, "Even if you maintain consciousness like this, it is the first time I have seen it, and I have never heard of it before." If bitten by a zombie, it will go crazy in half an hour at most, and I have never heard of recovery."

Bai Xiaodao: "Then I..."

Lin Duoduo said, "So it's amazing."

This is an incredible thing, white Xiao brings her surprise every day.

White Xiao looked at his arm, "My right hand is twitching."

Lin Duoduo turned over the small book, replied: "Normal, become a zombie will be nervous disorder, resulting in limb convulsions."

White Xiao does not agree with her zombie rhetoric, "I can still communicate with you, strictly speaking is not a zombie."

If a person in a vegetative state has a chance to wake up, why can't he recover?

"A zombie virus is a zombie." Linduoduo pointed out ruthlessly, "You were drooling at me this morning."

"Then why do I retain consciousness?"

"Presumably the virus variant is less virulent, so the infection cycle is longer, and this time your body will produce antibodies, and the slower it occurs, the more antibodies you have... The direction in which the virus mutates is unpredictable."

This complex words let white Xiao understand for a while, not surprised, "you understand a lot."

"It's a conjecture my grandfather once made." Lin Duoduo said.

It was a very complicated affair, and she could not remember much, so she could only summarize it in this way, and was not even sure if she remembered it correctly.

She still remembers grandpa and father sitting in the courtyard while enjoying the cool, while saying difficult words, thought that these have been forgotten by themselves, but when white Xiao brought it up, she inexplicably remembered a lot.

"Your grandfather..."

White Xiao stopped, did not say.

He subconsciously wanted his grandfather to give him a diagnosis and treatment, but to see that Lin Duoduo was a person for so many days, in this empty yard with zombies, he stopped.

White Xiao thought for a while, scratching his head, the chain also followed by the breakdown sounded, "that is to say... The virus is not fatal, and maybe in the future, there is a chance to develop a cure?"

"Later? Research?" Lin Duoduo asked.

"There must be some surviving scientist."

"I don't know. Maybe it's too late."

"Late for what?

"It's too late for anything."

Lin Duoduo dont know where white Xiao came from so many questions, like her more than a decade ago, always ask east and west, curious about everything.

How easy it is to be infected by a zombie and wait to die.

It is indescribably lucky that he still has consciousness - or perhaps it is also a kind of hangover?

A zombie with a lot of problems.

"Maybe you can let me go. It's pretty stable after all." White Xiao considered for a moment, said.

Linduoduo paused, looking at him, "Do you want to go?"

"No, I can help you with some work, and..." White Xiao explains.

Lin Duoduo said, "If you want to leave, I can let you go." 'she thought.' You have reason. Perhaps you can live like a human being. '

"Well... Let me go and you don't have to leave, do you?" White Xiao said.

Linduoduo looked at him without saying a word.

"Got it." White Xiao said.

One drools at a friend.

One locks up a friend.

Very good, very solid revolutionary friendship.

"The locust flowers can be picked."

"HMM."

Lin Duoduo took two snakeskin bags, ready to go, carrying a gun ready to go out, the reason why with two snakeskin bags, is to pick more to give money aunts also send some.

And aunt money is not much, to be precise, is not much now, when there were more people, although the environment was more dangerous at that time, but the relationship was also close, when the family was still in, often came and went, but after those people left, came and went less, and did not want to move together.

Maybe people will gradually get used to quiet.

With fewer and fewer people, everyone does not like to move, in this quiet place like a grave, live their own life, quietly waiting for decay.