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

Chapter 21 Zombie Notes
Xiao Zai nodded through the door, "Brother is very good, he is a doctor and can save mom. My brother is amazing, he found a lot of water."

Speaking of water…

In fact, Mu Cang somewhat speculated that the water source should be polluted, otherwise she wouldn't have fainted from abdominal pain for no reason. Fortunately, her son didn't eat much rice porridge at that time, otherwise she didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Mu Cang extended his hand and pressed the faucet under the shower.

As if mother and son were connected, Xiao Zai muttered at the door: "Mom, the water supply at home is cut off, it's my brother's fault."

Is it because of Si Mian that the water was cut off?
Mu Cang was puzzled, "Are you saying that Si Mian turned off the water pipe valve in the building?"

Xiao Zai thought for a while, as if Si Mian had mentioned the valve, he nodded and gave a heavy "hmm".

Could it be that Si Mian knew that there was a problem with the water source, so when he searched for survivors from house to house to inform him, he met Zai Zai who asked for help and saved her by the way?

After thinking about it, she asked again: "Is Si Mian the first to meet Zai Zai?"

Xiao Zai thought back very seriously, brother Si Mian seemed to be through the door, only heard his voice, and asked, is it Zai Zai?
Therefore, brother Simian knew him first, that's right.

He replied bluntly, "Yes."

Mu Cang would have misunderstood, this way of thinking turned a corner, she thought to herself, so that's the case.

It seems that Si Mian's appearance was just a coincidence. Because of the pollution of the water source, he asked someone to inform him, and met Zai Zai to ask for help, and then rescued her, but found out that it was someone he knew well, so he waited in the living room.

Thinking about it this way, he is indeed a medical student. He is kind-hearted and brave, and he is a good boy.

She was a little relieved that her enthusiasm back then was not crushed by the evil forces, so she could form a good relationship with the children of Yuan'an No. [-] Middle School.

Now that she saved her son, she also saved herself.

Mu Cang sat on the toilet and meditated, his body seemed to be detoxifying, and he kept pooping.

Xiao Zai is like a little old man who likes to chatter, chattering through the glass door: "Mom, does it look like peeing, watery, does it hurt in the stomach, nose smells, Mom, is it... "

You can shut up, little butt, where does the sense of superiority come from.

Mu Cang made a quick decision. After flushing the toilet with the water stored in the bathtub earlier, he simply scrubbed his body, changed into a refreshing sportswear, and then walked out of the master bedroom with his son.

Si Mian raised her head, looked at two vague silhouettes, one big and one small, in the dark corridor, and said, "We have to get out of here."

He's talking about... us?
Mu Cang subconsciously refused, "There are still some supplies at home, which should last for a while."

She didn't want to take risks with her son unless necessary.

Who can say for sure whether this trip is for survival or death.

Si Mian seemed to have expected such an answer a long time ago, and was not surprised at all.

He slowly took out a thick notebook from the backpack next to it, about two palms wide, with a square cowhide cover, thicker than a dictionary.

He slowly analyzed: "The fewer survivors there are in the community, the less food the zombies have. My sister also saw that the lack of food made these zombies begin to evolve climbing abilities like apes. They learned to actively hunt. Stay here. This place will only become the last prey after the encirclement and suppression circle shrinks."

Mu Cang still held on to a bit of luck, "Maybe they couldn't find anything to eat, so they went somewhere else."

Xiao Zai handed her the thick notebook, "Animals don't migrate casually, and so do this group of zombies that are gradually turning into beasts."

Mu Cang opened the notebook, and there were four large characters scrawled on it - "Zombie Notes" without a signature.

The lifelike bloodthirsty zombie depicted on the title page makes one's scalp tingle.

She asked, "You recorded it?"

Si Mian nodded, "According to my observation, they have obvious nostalgia for the place where they turned into zombies. At first, these zombies..."

His upper body was slightly tilted, and the shadow cast just fell on Xiao Zai's confused little face. Si Mian pointed to the drawing at the bottom of the notebook, "Originally, they only lingered around the eighth building; these few hovered near the ninth building. But As time went by and the number of survivors dwindled, they began to actively hunt, and their range expanded in circles.”

His fingers finally circled the entire south side of the community, "So far, after sunset, they will all return to the place where they first turned into zombies."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Cang's mind, and he asked hurriedly: "Does that mean finding a deserted place where there will be no zombies?"

Si Mian smiled, rubbed the curly hair on Xiao Zai's head, looked at Mu Cang, and asked, "Sister, have you heard of the tide of zombies?"

Mu Cang shook his head, his disheveled curly hair protruding from his ears.

Si Mian rubbed Xiao Zai's curly hand, froze slightly, looked away, and explained: "If there is too much food shortage in a place, then there will be mass migration."

Xiao Zai raised his little hand, and there was a rare sentence he could understand, and he hurriedly answered, "Like the great migration on the African grasslands, wildebeest, zebra, and antelope!"

"Those are herbivorous, and they have a fixed migration route." Mu Cang opened another page of notes, his eyes still focused, "So, places with many people are not safe. We still have to find a place with few people. "

Just when she was wondering which place in the entire Chinese country had the smallest population and was the most livable, she heard Si Mian slowly say: "As far as I know, that black snow did not fall everywhere."

Mu Cang looked up in shock, "What do you mean?"

Si Mian took out the map in his backpack, unfolded it, and pointed to several mountains extending to the northwest, "When the disaster just happened, someone on the Internet did statistics, and it seems that these mountains above 4000 meters above sea level have never fallen black snow. .”

Mu Cang looked along the mountains pointed by Simian. They were several ethnic minority tribal areas in the country that are prone to altitude sickness. "So, we still have to move towards sparsely populated mountainous areas."

The directions in the notes coincided with her sixth sense, but they were more reasonable.

In short, you have to go to a place with few people!
Si Mian saw Mu Cang frowned and meditated, and with his slender and white fingers, he traced several feasible hiking routes on the map.

Compared to sitting back and waiting for death before, she now has the desire to try something new.

But at the right time, he poured the last bucket of cold water on Mu Cang's longing, "Be afraid, all the survivors think so. By then, these mountainous areas will become the last granary of the zombie wave."

Mu Cang paused slightly with his fingers, and a dark thought sprouted in his heart, and he said sullenly: "Is this group of mutated monsters extinct only when human beings are extinct?"

"Not necessarily." Simian is very talented in creating fear. He raised Xiao Zai's white and glutinous bun face, squeezed it, flicked it, and lowered it like picking meat ingredients in a vegetable market. The voice said slowly and deeply: "They can also raise prey in captivity, let the prey breed, expand production, and achieve sustainable large-scale development."

(End of this chapter)