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

Chapter 22
Raising humans as food?
Mu Cang shivered, a cold air rose from the soles of his feet, and his whole body felt chilly.

Is this... an upside-down evolution of the food chain?

Si Mian pointed to the red-tagged pages of the notebook, "Sister, look here."

Mucang looked along the red label paper——

He kept very detailed records with pictures and texts. Because he studied medicine, he also kept various sticky notes next to his notebook. He made speculative analysis from a medical perspective, which shows that he did a lot of observation and research.

This young man is very courageous. She was also a stunned young man who didn't care about life and death back then.

"what!"

She turned to the front and found that Si Mian reached the same conclusion as the zombies in the early stage!
She pointed to the note on the notebook, "You also found it?"

Si Mian nodded, "Sister also has the same speculation?"

"It's not just me." Mu Cang sighed, thinking of the blood-stained glass staircase in the mall, "There should be many people looking for the habits and characteristics of zombies."

After all, if you know yourself and your enemy, you won't be in danger in a hundred battles.

According to the records in Si Mian's notebook, the zombies ten years ago only had perception of things within their line of sight.

Even if they are hiding in an opaque box next to the zombies, as long as there is no obvious noise, these zombies will not be found.

Mu Cang and Xiao Zai have already verified this.

but now……

She remembered that the curtains in the master bedroom were drawn today, and the gap between the two curtains, if you find the angle from the inside, you can see a line of sky when you look outside, but you can't see anything from the flat outside.

In this case, how did Grandpa Li on the seventh floor find Zai Zai sleeping in the bedroom?

Just as Si Mian deduced, in addition to the evolution of body limbs...

"Their perception is also evolving."

This thought made her feel terrified and uneasy.

If they were calculated based on the records in Si Mian's notebook, if they stayed at home, sooner or later they would become fish in the bottom of the pot.

Si Mian nodded at the tip of Xiao Zai's round nose, she had a frown and a smile on this little guy, "We have to leave, preferably tonight."

Mu Cang murmured and repeated: "Tonight..."

According to the evolution rate of the zombies, it is indeed better to leave sooner rather than later.Furthermore, the rule recorded in Si Mian's notebook is that after sunset, they will return to the place where they first turned into zombies.

Mu Cang thought, the black snow fell at around 04:30 pm that day, not yet the rush hour for get off work.

Moreover, due to the continuous high temperature warning in Juan City, not many people went out before sunset.The most crowded place in the community should be the outdoor swimming pool on the west side of the park.

To leave, avoid the gate on the west side.

Mu Cang closed the notebook and felt his whole heart beating rapidly.

The small solar lamps cast a warm light, and after getting used to it, it doesn't feel dark at all.

Mu Cang looked around everywhere in the house. There were flowers and plants she carefully planted, furniture and furnishings she carefully selected, and play areas she and her son designed and created together...

Every place is a memory, and every place makes her reluctant to let go.

"Mother."

Xiao Zai threw himself into his mother's arms, wrapping his hands around her neck.

He had been listening quietly, and he knew that he was about to leave home.

"Mom, don't be sad." He gently stroked his mother's long, smooth hair with his little hand and promised, "Zai Zai will build a bigger, bigger and more beautiful house for mom in the future. Mom is not sad."

Mu Cang buried her head on her son's shoulder, smelling the familiar scent that reassured her, "Well, cubs are good, mom is not sad, where there are cubs, it is mother's home."

Xiao Zai felt his nose sore, he hugged his mother even tighter, "Where there is a mother, is the home of Zai Zai."

They embraced each other like this, and after expressing their love for each other, they even started to sob together in a low voice, crying louder and louder, hugging harder and harder.

Si Mian raised her eyebrows helplessly, looking at the mother and son who hugged each other, encouraged, encouraged, and started crying together, it was a bit difficult to adapt.

This woman and child, one is a cat made of water, the other is a flower made of milk, they both have to be carefully held in their hands and protected, so as not to be damaged.

When Mu Cang had vented his emotions enough, his burning desire to fight became strong again.

She started wandering around the house, arranging the things she wanted to take away.

Xiao Zai didn't go to make trouble for his mother, he guarded Simian, he was very interested in that zombie notebook, "Brother Si Mian, I want to read it."

Si Mian squatted down, pulled out the zombie notes from his schoolbag, and corrected him stubbornly, "Uncle."

"uncle!"

Xiao Zai screamed sweetly, and Si Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling very satisfied, and handed over the notebook in his hand with satisfaction.

Xiao Zai took the notebook, was very polite, and called out even more sweetly: "Thank you brother!"

Xiao Zai frowned and corrected again: "Call me uncle."

While the two men were competing with each other, Mu Cang's flustered figure had calmed down.

Although she was reluctant to leave home, she knew that sooner or later this day would come.Therefore, there is always a large emergency backpack behind the door, which is full of necessities for travel, and I don’t need to add many things to tidy up now.

It’s just that the rice, flour, grains and oils that were originally saved are not suitable to be taken away because they are relatively heavy.

Food is very precious, but it is far less important than my son's safety.

If the luggage on your back is too heavy, you may not be able to escape.

"Let's have a final dinner!" Just after she finished speaking, she patted her mouth again, "Bah, bah, crow's mouth, it's a sumptuous dinner, not the last one."

The big hourglass ornaments in the study are still used as the stove, and Xiao Zhi's foreign language books that she can't understand are used as fuel.

Zai Zai lay on the beanbag and flipped through the zombie notebooks. He couldn't read, but Si Mian's notebooks contained many realistic sketches of zombies.

The small solar lamp that Si Mian brought was requisitioned by Mu Cang into the study for lighting, so Si Mian was also invited to rest in the study as a matter of course.

He saw a blackened root carving buried in a pile of black ashes that had been shoveled out.

Si Mian picked it up and saw that it was a root carving of a fragrant tree. He looked at Mu Cang in a daze, his eyes were dim, "Do you like this carving?"

"I like it." Mu Cang answered casually, raised his head, and saw Si Mian blankly holding the root carving she had thrown away, a little surprised, and asked, "Do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you."

Si Mian seemed taken aback, "Give it to me?"

Mu Cang nodded, "Yes."

Does Xindao have an artistic sense?How can a young medical student be shocked like this?After all, it is not appropriate to eat or drink.

Simian was a little flattered. He held the root carving in his hand and carefully wiped the soot on it.

Mu Cang felt familiar with that precious appearance, she used to be like this.

Because it is infused with deep love, a lifeless object becomes precious.

Now, in her eyes, this eagle is just a tree root that is struggling to make fuel.

The dinner was very sumptuous, Xiao Zai was amazed again and again, Xiaozui could not stop wow.

Because of Si Mian's instructions, the dishes are relatively light, but fortunately the portions are quite generous.

The three of them were full and satisfied, and when it was completely dark, they were ready to set off.

(End of this chapter)