Chapter 2 The first group trip

Ying Xian was also awakened by the sound, she immediately got out of bed and opened the curtains to look outside.

As far as she could see, there were more or less zombies wandering around the roads in the community, and the asphalt road was also stained with blood.

Ying Xian immediately took out her mobile phone to send a message to Chuzheng, but the message kept ringing after she pressed send.

There was only one bar left in the signal, and the wifi was cut off directly.

It took a while for the message to be sent, but there was no reply, and Ying Xian's heart ached.

After a simple wash, she held her mobile phone and waited for the news. Chuzheng didn't reply until it was almost nine o'clock.

[There are more zombies today, Xu Wu hasn't responded yet, I'm worried...]
Chuzheng's ellipsis choked Ying Xian, she was at home, Chuzheng and Yang Yaoyao were in the dormitory, at least they were protected by buildings.

What about Xu Wu?

She said yesterday afternoon that her father sent her to school without buying a plane ticket or a high-speed train, and she would not arrive until this morning.

I don't know what the road conditions are like now, but the ground is full of zombies.

Ying Xian didn't dare to think about it. Ever since her parents passed away, it was Chu Zheng and Xu Wu who had been guiding her and caring for her at school.

They didn't even call their parents in the dormitory for the past two months, just because they were afraid that she would be upset.

Ying Xian was able to get out of this haze, thanks to them.

[Don't worry, at least Xu Wu is with her family. ]
Ying Xian comforted Chu Zheng by deceiving herself, and she looked out of the window again, feeling very melancholy suddenly.

Suddenly, several male owners of the community appeared in her field of vision.

There are nearly ten people in this team composed of male owners, and everyone is a familiar face.

They all held all kinds of hard objects in their hands, including kitchen knives and shovels, and some even picked up iron pans.

As long as the team saw a single zombie, they would surround it, smash its head with the weapon in hand, and chop it into several sections.

Ying Xian also discovered that as long as the zombies' brains were not smashed, they could still move.

As said in novels and movies, it is their brains that control zombies!

Someone saw Ying Xian's face in the crack of the curtain and smiled at her.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, we are here!"

The male voice was thick and gentle, and after finishing speaking, he followed the large army to continue cleaning up the zombies in the community.

Ying Xian picked up her mobile phone and watched the real-time news on Weibo. As expected, there were more and more zombies.

The same is true abroad, and it is a global catastrophe.

Some officials have also summarized several characteristics of zombies.

Zombies are attracted to sound and blood, they are slow to react, but only slightly slower than normal people.

They have keen senses of hearing and smell, and their weak point is in the brain. As long as the brain is not damaged, they can still move no matter whether it is a broken arm or a leg.

The way zombies are infected is blood or saliva. As long as they are bitten or the wound is stained with the blood or saliva of zombies, they will be infected into monsters like them within 10 minutes.

At the same time, being scratched by zombies will also be infected.

The more blood or saliva on the zombie, the faster the infection will be.

The infection is characterized by accelerated decay of the wound, reddening of the whites of the eyes, and graying of the iris.

Within 10 minutes, the infected person will lose their self-awareness and completely mutate.

At the end of the article is a sentence in bold.

"Please hoard as much food and water as possible, the country is doing its best to eradicate them. Protect yourself and try not to go out!"

There were all kinds of comments in the comment area, and Ying Xian flipped through a few, then closed Weibo.

It is now the beginning of September, and summer is not over yet.

The room is getting hotter and hotter, even with the air conditioner on, Ying Xian can still feel the heat coming in through the glass.

The team had almost cleaned up the zombies in the community, and Ying Xian heard someone shouting with a loudspeaker.

"Is there any living people! We have to go out to find food, and volunteer to participate. If you don't come, you can find a way to solve the problem of eating!"

Ying Xian opened a gap and looked out, the team was missing two or three people, and everyone's face was tired and numb.

It is indeed important to find supplies, but people are unpredictable now.

She was very scared and was stabbed in the back as soon as she went out.

And it's a zombie!

Even if you practice, you can get hurt if you don't pay attention.

Ying Xian threw herself onto the bed and covered her head with the quilt.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ying Xian finds the mobile phone from the messy quilt, and picks up one from the solitaire in the owner group who is willing to go out to find supplies.

The time to go out to find supplies is set at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ying Xian found out a long-sleeved jacket that Ying's father had worn before, and changed into overalls with more pockets and boots that made it easier to move, and wrapped herself tightly from neck to toe before picking up the knife.

She tore off a T-shirt, wrapped the somewhat slippery handle of the knife around, and tried the sharpness of the blade again.

Under the light, the blade glowing with cold light easily cut off a corner of the sofa.

Ying Xian took a few more masks and put them in his pockets, and then he felt relieved.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, the team collecting supplies had assembled at the flower bed in the center of the community.

There is a small pond around the flower bed, which originally raised several beautiful koi.

At this time, the clear water in the pool was already stained red with blood, and there were a few fragments of human body floating in pieces.

Ying Xian glanced at the team of more than a dozen people, most of them were from the team she saw this morning.

There were only three women in the team, including her. While the men were smoking and chatting, they also squeezed the women into the middle of the safest team.

There is a small supermarket less than one kilometer near the community. Usually, the customers mainly come from the owners of the community and the clerks of several small shops near the community.

The goal of the group this time is to go to that supermarket.

The distance was very close, but everyone still chose to drive there.

Although the sound of driving may disturb the zombies, if there is a car, at least it can run fast and be loaded.

Even though the knife in Ying Xian's hand was not out of its sheath, it was still very conspicuous among all the people.

Yang Lu, who organized the supplies search team, also noticed it. He put out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked over to Ying Xian.

Ying Xian recognized that he was the one who smiled at her in the morning, but subconsciously clenched the scabbard tightly.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, my name is Yang Lu. I want to ask you, where did you get the knife in your hand, and do you still have it?"

This question is reasonable to ask, the people in the team are all holding weapons with no lethality, and in terms of offensiveness, they are not as good as Yingxian's knife.

Ying Xian pursed her lips, and said slowly, "It's my father's birthday present to me, and it's the only one."

Hearing this, Yang Lu's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he sighed resentfully, "Okay, then take it well and don't lose it."

Although there are not many people in the community, most of them have lived together for a long time.

Yang Lu knew that Ying Xian's father was a veteran, and he also knew that Ying's father had been teaching Ying Xian to fight and improve his physical fitness.

When Ying's father passed away, Yang Lu also regretted it for a while.

He didn't say anything to Ying Xian, but walked back to the position just now, and checked the protective measures and weapons on his body one last time.

At two o'clock sharp, the convoy left the community in mighty force.

(End of this chapter)

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