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

Chapter 7
It seemed that the zombie uncle from before was used as a cushion for him. The fat uncle did not fall off his leg. He was rubbing against the glass door with a pair of dark and bulging eyes without any whites at all.

How do these zombies sense the living?
Mu Cang didn't dare to delay, he stepped much faster, and rushed to the glass door outside the front desk with a few strides.

In the past, there were automatic sensing glass doors, but there was no movement at this moment.

She pushed and pulled it several times but couldn't open it. She searched the walls on both sides, but she couldn't find the button. She was afraid that if she tried harder, the alarm would sound, so she ran around in a hurry.

Xiao Zai pulled Mu Cang's hair again.

This time, she saw that fat uncle zombie began to hit the door with its head, each heavier than the next, with its mouth open, and the bloody hala pulled out a long thread.

This sound will attract other zombies!
Mu Cang rushed to the front desk and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for keys or switches.

With luck, there is a remote control in the second small drawer, with the unlock mark printed on it, and some letter codes.

She quickly glanced at the glass door, but after failing to see what the code was, she bravely pressed the code from the first letter, but there was no response, she pressed the second one, which still did not respond, and then pressed again.

Mu Cang pressed very quickly, and when he reached the third from the bottom, there was a slight sound, and the glass door was unlocked, which seemed to be automatically sensed.

She was about to try it when she heard a familiar snorting sound. She subconsciously looked towards the balcony and found that the fat uncle zombie was still banging its head on the door, and the sound came from the other side.

She turned her head and was shocked to realize that all the office doors in Area B were open. In the large conference room at the end, someone was slowly moving out like a wandering spirit.

Mu Cang knew this person. The last time she came here to consult on children's English enlightenment, it was this beautiful woman who received her.

But now, she didn't dare to say hello to her.

The face that was originally smiling has been scratched to tatters, one ear is still drooping on the shoulder, only a piece of skin is left hanging, the straight white shirt on the body is full of blood stains, and the waist-length hair is attached. A piece of scalp was pulled off.

Was this a big fight?

Xiao Zai took out the lollipop in his mouth, suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Mom, it's Teacher Emma!"

This milky-sounding sentence was like a thunder. Not only Emma raised her head and looked in her direction, but the large conference room behind Emma was like mushrooms after a spring rain. People were popping out one after another, all with white skin and blood. The eyes were bulging, the mouth was grinning, and the teeth were bared in a roar, as if he wanted to tear the mother and son apart alive.

Mu Cang pinched the remote control, quickly swiped all the letter codes except the gate, walked around the front desk, and rushed out of the training center.

When she ran, it was as if she had stabbed a hornet's nest, and a dozen white-collar zombies rushed out from behind, chasing after her, and the leader was Teacher Emma, ​​whom Xiao Zai talked about.

Mu Cang gritted his teeth, hugged his son and ran fiercely!

The road map planned in her mind was all messed up at this moment, so she could only follow her instinct and run towards places where there were few people and where it was easy to run!

"Mommy mommy!"

Xiao Zai pointed at a sign and shouted urgently, that was the sign for the mother and baby room.

Then Mu Cang turned around, rushed into the corridor, kicked a bucket, stumbled into the mother's and baby's room, put his backhand on the lock, pushed the small nursing sofa behind the door, and then leaned against the wall, annoyed. He fell to the ground panting.

Xiao Zai stuffed the lollipop in his hand into Mu Cang's panting mouth, and wiped the sweat from the corners of her eyes with his small hand, "Mom, Teacher Emma has also become a biting monster."

Mucang nodded helplessly. She had no energy to speak anymore.

Holding such a fleshy cub for a [-]-meter sprint was something she never dared to think about before.

I rubbed the bag on my wrist, and the tenosynovitis started to hurt again.

Xiao Zai saw that his mother was too tired to speak, so he threw himself into her arms obediently, blinking his eyes, and did not speak.

Mu Cang rested for about ten minutes before recovering. She untied the overalls that bound her and her son. Seeing purple-red bruises on both of her son's legs, she felt very guilty, "Does it hurt? I was strangled, why didn't I tell my mother?"

She kneaded and exhaled.

Xiao Zai shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, it's very exciting."

Stimulate you big-headed ghost! Stimulate.

Mu Cang burst into tears, it was a sense of the absurdity of the rest of his life, it was hard to suppress, he felt that it was good to be alive, but at the same time he felt that it was really difficult.

At this moment, she missed Xiao Zhi a little.

No matter whether he is indifferent to her or not, at least, he will not treat his own son with death.

The first time Mu Cang felt regret was when she stubbornly fought for the custody of her child. So, with such a weak power, could she really protect her child?

"Mother."

Xu is a mother-child bond, Xiao Zai seemed to sense her fear, he suddenly hugged her neck tightly, and said seriously in her ear: "Mom, you are the most powerful and powerful mother."

"Little sycophants."

Mu Cang rubbed his messy curly hair, and his face turned red because of the heat.

She picked up her son, put him on the diaper table aside, wetted the water with a soft cotton towel from the mother and baby room, wrung it dry, and wiped the sweat from his face and body.

"drink water?"

Xiao Zai nodded obediently.

Mu Cang found two disposable paper cups from the water dispenser, took a glass of water each, and the mother and son drank together.

After drinking the water, she took out the biscuits from her pocket, opened a bag and handed it to Xiao Zai, watching him gobble it up, then squatted down, pressed against the crack of the door, and listened to the situation outside.

Everything seemed to be quiet again.

There is a wall clock on the wall of the mother and baby room, and it is now a quarter past six.

This mother and baby room is fully enclosed, without windows, and can't see the weather outside.

Mu Cang was silent, thinking for a long time, until Xiao Zai had finished eating a pack of biscuits, she said, "Tonight, we have to spend the night in the mother's room."

Xiao Zai blinked, he was unfamiliar with the word "overnight".

Mucang felt that her son was too young to understand. She did many things in life directly. If her son asked, she would explain. If he didn't ask, she would not explain.

Seeing her son blinking his big black grape-like eyes, and the chubby face showing neither worry nor panic, she felt a little uneasy.

The world may be about to change.

Her concept of parenting should also change with the trend.

She brought a small stool, sat in front of the changing table, looked up at her son slightly, and explained solemnly and seriously: "Sleeping overnight means that we are going to sleep in the mother and baby room tonight."

Xiao Zai's reaction was very flat, he asked: "Is it because it's dangerous outside? A monster that bites."

Mu Cang nodded, "The rooftop is not safe. There is no shelter, no blockade, and no supplies. This mother and baby room is completely enclosed, the door lock is intact, and the door panel is strong and soundproof. Besides, there is a baby bed and water inside. I have spare milk powder, diapers, and some snacks in my pocket for emergencies. So it’s not bad to sleep here tonight.”

Xiao Zai nodded, and asked again: "Are you going home tomorrow?"

Mu Cang promised, "Go home. It's getting dark now, so it's more dangerous. Let's try again early tomorrow morning."

In fact, Mu Cang knows that neither the shopping mall where she is staying nor the community where she lives is a 100% safe zone, but right now, where to go is a difficult question.

Only the harbor of home can still make her feel at peace.

"Will Daddy come to see us?"

Xiao Zai's sudden question made Mu Cang's nose feel a little sore.

She replied dully: "It's better to look forward to dad than to look forward to the police uncle."

She slid open the phone screen, there was no signal, no internet, and naturally no text messages from Xiao Zhi.

There were several data lines in the mother and baby room. After charging up his cell phone, Mu Cang lost his temper and called his relatives in Fucheng, but still failed.

(End of this chapter)