Aberration

Chapter 7
"Go to the 8th floor? Although there are no zombies, but the key"

"I have a rope on my side. If I go down from the balcony, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Thinking about it, living in the apocalypse for so long, food, weapons, and necessary tools will be somewhat prepared. Yang Xiaochuan helped hang the rope on the metal pillar of the balcony, and followed Su Xia back to the 8th floor.

A strong rancid smell came oncoming, but Su Xia frowned and looked in the direction of the room.

After Yang Xiaochuan followed down, his heart skipped a beat, the door of the house was ajar!The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't make a sound, how could it be possible?This family is dead, could someone else come in from the building?If it is a normal living person, the danger is even greater.

Faintly, the sound of a man sobbing came from the room.The two of them sounded panicked, could it be that they met a ghost?
Su Xia pulled out the dagger from her waist, while Yang Xiaochuan held the scimitar tightly and walked towards the room step by step.The sound came from the guest room with the strongest smell. The door was not closed tightly. A man was kneeling on the bedside and weeping. Only then did Su Xia see the man in front of him clearly.

"Brother Cheng?!"

This call made Yang Xiaochuan a little confused. Is this man in front of him Brother Cheng?Who was that man who died on the sofa before?

"Su Xia?!" Brother Cheng glanced at the two with a sob, dropped the weapon in his hand, and sat slumped against the blood-stained white wall.

"It's over. Everything is over. Not only did I kill my neighbor, I killed my daughter too."

Brother Cheng, who came back covered in blood, kept muttering in his mouth, his eyes were in a daze, and he remained motionless on the ground as if he had lost his soul.Su Xia and Yang Xiaochuan didn't know what to say, so they had to say a few words of comfort.

"Brother Cheng, since the incident has already happened, the living should also look forward. The dead cannot be brought back to life. You still want to open it up."

"Hmph ha ha ha yes, people cannot be resurrected after death, our family of three has survived in this apocalypse for almost three years with trepidation. In the end, we still cannot escape our final fate. Looking forward? Hehehe, in front of us is the corpse of my dearest relative , rotten, stinking, bloody and bloody, even cannibalizing each other! Tell me! How else can I survive~!"

The two were silent, and Yang Xiaochuan wanted to say a few words.No one in this world is innocent, everyone is a victim, there is no need to impose the pain of bereavement on others, who among these few people is lucky now?Gou An who is alive may really not be as good as those dead walking corpses.

But Su Xia, who was looking aside, didn't say a word, and blocked her words when she reached her mouth.

"Brother Cheng. My condolences to you." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out.

Su Xia came to the door of the room.Cautiously stretched out his head and took a look, except for the zombie corpses left over from what Yang Xiaochuan said earlier, the other two doors in the corridor were closed.She gently locked the door and came to the balcony by the river.Weeping silently.

"They. Their family. They are all good people." Su Xia hugged her chest with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other hand, weeping uncontrollably.It seems that this family has helped Su Xia a lot in the last days.

Yang Xiaochuan patted Su Xia's shoulder lightly to express his comfort.Human emotion may be a precious relic of this world.Everyone lives for the obsession in their hearts.In the last days, although fear, hunger, and death are terrible, what people fear most is loss.If you lose your memory, there is still a chance to get it back. If you lose your loved one, it will be beyond redemption.
"I'm sorry, Su Xia. I lost control of my emotions just now." Brother Cheng came out of the room behind him.Only then did Yang Xiaochuan see clearly the appearance of the man in front of him.

Different from the previous photos, the man in front of him seemed to have been severely beaten, his body was dirty and stinky, his expression was haggard, and his lush beard was wantonly on his face.Two dark eyes, lost some of the light.The hair is long and messy, and it looks like it hasn't been taken care of for many days.

"My daughter's asthma medicine is almost running out. I went out with a neighbor on the 6th floor to find supplies, and I asked his father to come over to take care of him. The result"

Brother Cheng hesitated to speak, sat on a chair and lit a cigarette.

"That kid hasn't been out much. It was his father who went out before, and he was old and in poor health. His 20-year-old son followed me out for about a week to find food and medicine. It was turned upside down. I decided to go back to the supermarket in the city center, but there are too many zombies there. Hey, the last thing I want to see is a familiar face dangling in front of my eyes. "

Brother Cheng took a deep drag on his cigarette, looked up at the ceiling, tears flickered in the corners of his eyes.

"Every time. Su Xia, you remember, every time we leave the final safe point we prepared last time and search for supplies further away, we will die. This is like an unbreakable magic spell." Like a curse."

"Could it be you...you went to Qingshan City?!"

"Yes, I have no choice. My daughter needs medicine to save her life."

Castle Peak City.

As soon as these three words were uttered, Yang Xiaochuan's brain seemed to be knocked down on the back of the head, and he was a little bit unsteady in a trance.This very familiar city made his mind start to spin rapidly.

"Qingshan City, Qingshan City."

Brother Cheng didn't notice Yang Xiaochuan's condition and continued talking.

"The place where evil broke out first in this world should be rich in supplies. Because the virus just broke out, the people in Qingshan City had no time to react, and almost all of them were reduced to zombies. Our neighboring cities learned about the virus outbreak on the Internet for the first time. Information. The supermarket is almost emptied. You can also see from the search for supplies in the past few years, most of the food and drink are found from the family.”

"There are too many survivors in Yongzhou, and there is no order. They have been organizing their own groups for several years. When I came back, I was blocked by cavalry. There are more people than before, and almost everyone has a horse. It seems that the racecourse is developing very well. But their leader seems to have changed. Before, they would not take the initiative to find trouble, but now they are blatantly looting. The young man who was with me was killed by them."

Cheng Ge finished talking about the previous experience lightly, and looked at Yang Xiaochuan.His eyes are filled with memories of deja vu. Judging from Yang Xiaochuan's equipment, he must belong to a certain group in the last days.In Brother Cheng's impression, there should be no such role in their area.In the past few years when I went out to search for supplies, I also heard about government shelters and well-known groups in other areas alive.Even if they have adapted to survive in the last three years, it is almost impossible to explore further regions.With the obstacles of zombies and local forces, it is very difficult to survive well
(End of this chapter)