Aberration

Chapter 3
"Ogawa.Ogawa"

"Who?! Who is there!"

"Aren't you still a muscular man yourself, don't you understand, mine is called feelings, do you know what is feelings?"

"Damn it! Zombie Paradise, you can survive! Life is hard enough! You and this bitch had a hot fight! Hahahaha~!"

"I'm a history teacher and I think we have to"

"Farewell! Xiao Chuan, people will die sooner or later, show me what is behind the earth."

"Yang Xiaochuan! I don't want you to save my life! Live well for me! Goodbye"

"You have to keep this set of bamboo slips, it is related to the fate of mankind"

"Who are you! Tell me who you are! Tell me!—"

"Ah~!" The man suddenly woke up from the bathtub, his head was covered with beads of sweat, and he was gasping for breath. It turned out to be a dream.
In the dream, they were all calling themselves Yang Xiaochuan, and the picture flashed in his mind, and he couldn't see what everyone who appeared looked like.He hugged his head weakly in the bathtub and slammed his fist on his head, once, once, again... There was no response.

Yang Xiaochuan. Everyone in the dream called him that. He got up and wiped his body clean, facing the mirror, there was a scar on his face, and bruises and wounds of various sizes on his body.The face in front of him has sunken eye sockets and dark skin. Judging from his appearance, he is not very old, and his haggard face is decorated with vicissitudes of life with a beard.

Turning around, there are three dark brown circular scars with a shallow hole in the middle, surrounded by pitted muscle tissue, and some soreness can be felt faintly. It seems that these three places should be Gunshot wound a long time ago.
Although these three gunshot wounds were not as intimidating as other wounds, everyone knew that all three wounds hit his right shoulder, and the gunshot wounds were fatal, so he was lucky to survive.Touching it with his backhand, he was deeply touched by the pimple on the scar. This position was obviously shot from behind!
Looking at his body covered in scars, God let him live until now, is it luck or misfortune?Whether it's a gunshot wound, a bite wound, or a fall... How cruel the world is, you can see it from his body.

Use the owner's hair clipper and shaving machine to wipe away the haggard stubble on the face of so many days, and shorten the three thousand troubles on the head.I found a few clean clothes of the hostess and put them on. No matter what, I was reborn!
After a while in the kitchen, I opened the can of ham.With a clean spoon in the kitchen, I dug out a large piece, chewed and swallowed it. He was so hungry, but he didn't know how long he was hungry.

If a second person saw this picture, even in the last days, it would be a bit sad.

A person with amnesia is in such an environment. A normal person may already be crazy. Even if he can live alone for a long time, he will be tortured by loneliness and fear to the point of collapse. Yang Xiaochuan knows that his past must have been ill-fated.

With the current physical condition, he will not leave the house for the time being, and needs to rest in the house for a few days.Fortunately, the basic survival materials are sufficient, so he has to give himself some time to think about the way ahead.After all, surviving is the first priority, but you also have to figure out what happened before you.The first step, then, is to find other survivors in the city.

He wrapped the two corpses in the hall with the sheets and quilts in the room and put them in the guest room. He also wrapped up the body of the little girl in the guest room, put them neatly on the bed, and gently closed the door.

After death, the soul can't rest in peace, and all I can give is the final dignity of the body.

I simply cleaned up the blood in the hall, not because I have a cleanliness, but because the smell left by the two corpses was too strong.It's really hard to live without cleaning.Go out and find another place to recuperate?Who knows what awaits him after opening this door, and whether he can find a place with sufficient supplies?After careful consideration, I decided to stay.

After finishing his work, he found another bag of instant noodles that had already expired.Throw away the seasoning, boil some water with the fire, pour in the water, and cover the lid. After a few minutes, the scent that hits your face makes him stay in place for a long time.Just the smell made him feel satisfied.

Carrying instant noodles to the balcony, the buildings in the distance are not as high as his location.The big unkempt trees on both sides of the road are luxuriant, and the green vines wrap every visible building or street lamp in lush greenery.Rusty and mottled cars lay quietly among the weeds, and some were burned by the fire, leaving only charred frames. There were also some wandering zombies, but most of them were lying on the ground, with varying degrees of decay.

Yang Xiaochuan took a sip of the hot instant noodles, and while eating, he looked at the dilapidated and ruined city in front of him, which seemed to be a forgotten city.

Are there any survivors?

He didn't dare to think about it, for fear that he would be the only one left in the lonely world.Just as he turned around and was about to walk towards the hall, a strange thing passed out of the corner of his eye, and the place where the thing appeared was the open window that he had climbed in before.Taking a closer look, he saw a ball of paper tied by a thin rope fluttering in the air with the wind. He rushed over excitedly and looked up. The location where the rope was connected was only two floors higher than himself.

Although he didn't see anyone, Yang Xiaochuan was already very excited. When he just wanted to open his mouth and shout loudly, his voice reached his throat, but he was blocked by the thought of "stupid!" in his mind, yeah , If you want to call, the other party must have called out a long time ago. It is so quiet outside, and you will not communicate in this way.

He was almost crying stupidly by himself, if it wasn't for his subconscious reminding him, it would probably lead to a tragedy.Yelling and making big noises in the current situation will only put yourself and the other party in an unknown crisis.

Untie the ball of paper from the rope and open it, it says:
"Brother Cheng, are you all right? Are you still in the house? How is your wife? I have some medicines here, and the collection of paintings that Yueyue wanted to see last time. I passed by the library and found them! My side We're almost done eating, and we plan to set off tomorrow to search for supplies, if it's convenient for you, we can go out together again! Please answer when you see it!"

After reading the content, Yang Xiaochuan felt a bit of sadness in his heart. The people upstairs didn't know that the family of three had died for many days.It seems that the hostess has long been infected with the virus.

I know that the people upstairs are going to go out to search for supplies. In the past, two people go out in teams. The host downstairs has not responded to the message for many days. It is too risky for the people upstairs to go out alone!Without hesitation, he hurried into the study, tore off a white note, thought for a while and wrote:

"Don't go out, I have food here!"

(End of this chapter)