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

Chapter 5 Bad things
Mu Cang thought he had calmed down and could face it calmly.

But when she saw the zombie stuck in the recliner again, she still felt her scalp tingling.

The uneasiness and guilt in my heart cannot be expressed in words.

She clasped her hands together, bowed, and said softly: "Auntie, I'm sorry, it happened suddenly, and it was not my intention."

call--

The phone vibrated briefly, and a message jumped into view. The verification code was the verification code for picking up the parcel from the express cabinet at the door of the community.

Is the world still functioning normally?

Mu Cang bent down, trying to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, but found that at some point, her hands were trembling uncontrollably again, and after trembling several times, she successfully pocketed the mobile phone into her clothes.

She raised her eyes again, looked at the cool zombie, and made sure that everything in front of her was not an illusion, but a real situation.

"It's not right."

Mu Cang patted her unsatisfied hands vigorously. After the shaking became smaller, he carefully moved the recliner away and used steel bars to push the zombies stuck inside to the ground.

She picked up the long plastic gloves in the corner, put them on her arms, and carefully turned the zombie aunt over and over to check several times.

There was no external injury on this zombie aunt except for her cruel hands.

There was no trauma, especially no bite trauma, so how did this aunt contract the zombie virus?
Mu Cang was puzzled.

She stood up and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

Because of the children's playground, a two-meter-high barbed wire fence was added to the entire rooftop exterior wall.

Looking out from this angle, the whole city is very quiet, and the previous noise seems like a nightmare.

However, the busy intersection was still blocked by many crashed cars, and the subway entrance door was also tightly closed.

She took out her phone. The battery was already marked red, and it could still last for four hours in power saving mode.

After a quick scan of the Internet, it seems that many cities have experienced abnormal weather with black snowflakes. When she was about to search for zombie information, she found that the Internet was suddenly interrupted, and even the communication signal disappeared.

what happened?

Mu Cang tried many times, but when she saw that the battery was getting less and less, she had no choice but to rest.

The sun sank faster and faster, and there was only a touch of orange glow in the sky.

Tonight, I don't know if the city will be bright or not.

"Mom, Zai Zai is hungry."

Xiao Zai was lying on the edge of the swimming pool, his face like glutinous rice dumplings covered with beads of sweat.

Mu Cang bit his lip, and after a long silence, he resolutely walked towards the swimming pool, "Zai Zai, let's go home!"

The fewer survivors there are, the harder it is to survive.

She can no longer hide.

It's exactly five o'clock in the afternoon.

There are still two hours left before complete darkness.

The difficulty of surviving after dark is sure to intensify.

If the entire city falls, various infrastructures such as power, water, and gas will collapse immediately.

She wants to survive, take her son with her, and survive!

Mu Cang walked towards his son and hugged him into his arms.

Xiao Zai held the ocean ball in both hands, and twisted it in her arms, "Mom, it's too tight."

Mu Cang let go of his son slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. After lifting the little boy out of the swimming pool, he began to look around cautiously.

She wanted to find a place where no one was around, and hide first, waiting for rescue.

But now that the door is broken, if one zombie hits, there will be a second, a third... She will always be exhausted.

By then, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to hold my son and run.

What's more, this rooftop, with no food or drink, no shelter, cold wind and heavy dew at night, is really not a good refuge when encountering abnormal weather.

Mu Cang raised his head, looked at the setting sun, and suddenly realized that this black blizzard had long since stopped.

After she rushed to the rooftop with her son in her arms, she was never seen again.

No traces were left on the rooftop parasols.

Really weird.

Are they all evaporating like the snowflakes falling on the glass door?
She looked at the surrounding high-rise buildings again, in a trance, the expectations in her heart fell through little by little.

From the incident to the present, for the past five and 10 minutes, the city-wide alarm and helicopter rescue scenes like those in TV series have not appeared.

If she continues to sit still and wait for more zombies to rush onto the rooftop, this helpless island-like place will become a zombie canteen.

She didn't want to be bitten to death, nor did she want to jump off the building with her son in her arms.

That can only be a gamble and take risks.

Xiao Zai saw his mother's serious expression and looked around, he followed his mother's example, looking east and west, and asked, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

"Watch the house, watch the direction of the house."

Mu Cang has decided, she wants to go home!

The home has a grade-A entrance door, surveillance cameras, food, clothing, medicine, etc., which is her ideal security fortress.

If she must die, she also hopes to die at home.

Mu Cang rubbed his son's soft little face, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.

Zaizai is only two and a half years old. It has only been two and a half years since he came into this world.

He is so soft, so cute, and so well-behaved. He still has a long, long way to go. He still has many delicious things that he has never eaten and fun things that he has never played with. He is too young and has not even entered kindergarten yet. ...

His life has just begun, it cannot end, it must never end.

Mu Cang pressed his forehead against his son's, pressing back the sour tears.

She also wants to live well. In this dangerous world, she cannot leave her son and let him cry helplessly alone.

She is his mother, the mother he loves the most, and the mother he relies on the most.

Mu Cang picked up a piece of work clothes left behind by the swimming pool and wrapped it around Xiao Zai, leaving his bare arms and legs tightly wrapped like lotus joints.

Xiao Zai twisted his body, "Mom, it's hot."

Mu Cang ignored his son's protest and was planning the best route home.

From the shopping mall to your home, the walking distance is about one kilometer, cross the intersection, pass the No. 100 subway exit of Line [-], get on the bridge, cross the square, and walk [-] meters along the river to the entrance of the South Gate underground garage.

This route is the shortest route, but there are usually many people in Surrey at subway entrances and squares, so you need to be especially careful.

Mu Cang thought of the boy in the black hoodie, what happened after him, and who pulled down the gate of the subway ahead of time?
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Zai's protest was ineffective, so he had no choice but to accept the work clothes that smelled like disinfectant.

He felt that the current mother was very strange, her hands were trembling slightly, her clothes were soaked in sweat, and even her hair was messy.

This kind of mother is very different from ordinary mothers.

Mu Cang forced a smile and said, "Be good, my mother is fine, but... something not good happened."

After much hesitation, she decided to vaccinate her son first.

Xiao Zai tilted his round little head, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)