Doomsday housewives: the head of the family does not bow down

Chapter 15 Zombie Pendulum Clock
She looked up at the window, and Xiao Zai in her arms woke up instantly.

Poof!Hoo hoo!

It wasn't an illusion, someone was hitting the glass so hard that the whole curtain was shaking.

Mu Cang put down his son, got up and jumped over, and directly opened the curtains!

Xiao Zai shouted excitedly, "It's Uncle Firefighter!"

Not a firefighter!

The man was not wearing a firefighter's uniform, but rather a mercenary's combat uniform in the movie. Moreover, although he was wearing a helmet and a mask, the rest of the exposed part was obviously blond and not from Hua.

With a rope tied around his waist, he was hanging outside the window, beating the window with his fists.

Mu Cang opened the glass window a crack and heard him shouting: "Quick, come with me!"

There are several sections of aluminum alloy bars hanging horizontally in front of the window, which are used for daily protection.

The man just broke it with his bare hands and broke two of them.

Before Mu Cang could react, he was about to ask something, when suddenly the rope swung, and the blond brother also swung, and the glass window of their room suddenly shifted.

"what happened?"

Mu Cang looked out from the broken protective fence, and found that the elder brother suddenly swung back like a pendulum, but there was a zombie hanging around his neck, who was wrapping his legs around his waist, holding his head with both hands, buried Biting hard at his neck!

With a large amount of blood spurting out, the blond brother who came to the rescue lowered his head.

The zombie was wearing a green and white plaid shirt. It was the university professor upstairs. He was a polite and polite man, but now he was bloodthirsty and manic.

Mu Cang covered his son's eyes with one hand, pulled the glass window with the other hand, and locked it.

The roar of the helicopter above the roof was getting farther and farther away, apparently it had already left.

She stared blankly at the community that gradually became quieter and lifeless, with a stone in her heart that became heavier and heavier.

Xiao Zai tiptoed quietly, his bright black eyes moved beyond the palm of his mother's hand, and he looked at the building opposite through the glass window.

On the fifth floor there, there was a young lady who made delicious cakes and invited the children to eat cakes at her home. Xiao Zai remembered that that was the young lady’s home, and the pink and blue curtains had been torn down. The transparent glass window was covered with blood that was redder than strawberry jam.

After this commotion, less than [-]% of the survivors in the community remained.

Mu Cang hugged her son in despair, fell on the bed, and looked at her half-packed backpack, wanting to cry without tears.

Xiao Zai felt that his mother was depressed, so he imitated her and put his little hand on his mother's back, patting her gently.

Mu Cang put his nose to his son's shoulder, smelled the familiar scent of milk, and slowly closed his eyes.

She was too tired, really tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

As the day was about to break, it seemed to be raining heavily. The sound of raindrops hitting the glass window made my eyelids grow heavier and heavier. Rainy days were indeed suitable for sleeping.

She also heard the sound of thunder, not far or near, one after another.

This time, Mu Cang slept for an unknown how long, until there was another loud bang, she woke up from the muddled dream, staring, touching her son with one hand, and the watermelon knife with the other.

"Mom, you're awake."

Xiao Zai stretched out his hand, imitating his mother's example, rubbing two handfuls on her hair to show comfort.

"Good morning."

Mu Cang covered his forehead and patted it, and habitually took out his phone to check. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and she was really deep in sleep when she returned to the cage.

Ouch—

There was another loud noise, and Mu Cang trembled in fright and looked out the window in panic.

"It's okay, mom, it's uncle the firefighter."

Xiao Zai opened a corner of the curtain, revealing the glass window, the big foreign brother who was hanging on a rope, his teeth and claws, his helmet has been removed, revealing a head of golden curly hair, pale skin, two blue eyes like deep sea whirlpools, only Navy remains.

Half of his neck was bitten off, and the remaining half was not enough to support the weight of his head. His head hung crookedly on his chest, and his mouth opened wide like a fish lacking oxygen, biting in the air.

Apparently, he's zombified.

"sorry."

Mu Cang clasped his hands together and bowed to the foreign elder brother.

She didn't know who he was, or why he appeared outside the window, nor did she know whether he was specially sent to pick up her and Zaizai, or whether he was searching for survivors in the entire building and saving her and Zaizai by the way.

These doubts, right now, cannot be resolved.

There was a heavy rain outside, and the bite last night did not leave many traces.

Although the rain is light now, the wind is very strong.

The strong wind caused the zombie of the foreign brother on the rope to swing back and forth, like a pendulum, rhythmically hitting the glass window of the bedroom.

She stared at the two broken aluminum alloy protective strips, thought for a while, found a wrench from the toolbox, closed the break of the protective strips again, and wrapped them around with thin wire.

Xiao Zai was very interested in the zombie uncle who was swinging back and forth outside the window, he waved his hand to say hello, but he didn't show any fear, and he chatted quietly——

"Uncle, you drag your head with your hands, don't fall."

"Hey, like this, like me, hold it and shake it gently."

"Uncle, put your legs up, don't break the glass, and mother will be angry later."

……

Mu Cang couldn't bear to listen, so she swished and closed the curtains, she was a little worried about her son, the sudden change, and being so bloody and weird, would it distort his son's three views and make him look different from ordinary people?
"Mom, are you hungry?"

Xiao Zai didn't notice his mother's depression, he just rubbed his flat stomach.

"I'm glad it didn't affect your appetite."

Mu Cang sighed, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Xiao Zai sticks to the back like a little tail, while his mother washes the vegetables, he passes the plate, and his mother fires the fire, while he passes the shovel. He is more well-behaved than before.

It seems like overnight, this kid has become a lot wiser.

Mucang steamed a pot of rice, fried shrimps and vegetables, and was ready to start the meal.

But at this moment, the dull knock on the door sounded again!
"Mother."

Xiao Zai was obviously taken aback, and held on to his mother's apron tightly.

"It's okay, Zai Zai stay in the kitchen, don't come out."

Mu Cang took out the kitchen knife next to her and walked quietly to the entrance door. Through the peephole, she could only see darkness.

Should not be ah.

She lay on the ground again, and there was a light leak from the crack of the door, which meant that the sensor light in the elevator hall was on at the moment, and she couldn't see anything through the peephole. There was only one possibility, that someone blocked her peephole.

Mu Cang put his ear to the crack of the door and listened carefully.

There was no more knocking.

"Mother."

Xiao Zai emerged from the kitchen, holding a small stool in his hand and pointing at the cat's eye, indicating that he also wanted to see it.

Mu Cang made a "shh" silence gesture, and then looked out of the cat's eye again. This time, the cat's eye was not blocked, and outside was the bright elevator hall, but there were a few more fresh bloodstains on the fire door .

(End of this chapter)