zombie frenzy

Chapter 830 The Tragic Guo Fei

The sky darkened, and the night after the nuclear explosion came very early. It was only after five o'clock in the afternoon, and the scenery around me began to become dim and blurred.

The market was full of people, and the shoppers reluctantly left. People who had worked hard all day began to clean up the stalls, and the shutters of the shops next to them were closed.

There are figures everywhere on the street, the engine in the parking lot is beeping non-stop, vehicles are passing by, and someone is honking impatiently, urging the people in front to leave quickly.

The current market is no longer what it was at the beginning. Hundreds of thousands of people have gathered outside New York City, and there are still a steady stream of survivors coming here. The broadcast has never stopped these days, not only The United States, as long as it is a place that can be received, Canada and Mexico, have a large number of people.

The original one can no longer accommodate so many people. Next to the market, three new markets of the same size have been built. In this way, I am afraid that it will not be able to last for a long time. A new plan has appeared, and a nearby building is going to be converted into a professional market. After all, just setting up a stall can't satisfy everyone's wishes, just like there are shops in the current market. After the initial market growth, the economy has begun to improve significantly. The rent collected every day, let The two girls were too excited to sleep.

Where there is a formal market, there must be a black market, and safety is guaranteed. People start to think wildly after they are full. Naturally, they need many prohibited items, just like drug women. These can only appear in the black market. It can be said that in What can’t be bought in the market, you can buy anything there, even murder, provided you can pay enough.

However, the reason why the black market is called the black market is not only because it provides transactions that are not allowed outside, but more importantly, there is no guarantee of safety. Therefore, only a very small number of people will choose to go to the black market to conduct transactions that they are inherently shady.

The streets were crowded with people, and a large number of people came out of the market and began to disperse towards the surrounding parking lots.

Suddenly, sirens sounded from around, and pickup trucks with flashing blue lights rushed over, quickly separated the crowd, and drove them away from the street.

"Stay away, spread out."

Soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and bulletproof vests blocked the crowd on the side of the road. Each of them was armed with live ammunition, and they looked majestic. After experiencing the impact of corpses and speeding gangs, they maintained a high degree of vigilance even in New York City. A lot of equipment is carried on the body.

"What does that mean? The president is traveling?"

"Just kidding, what kind of president is there now? I think there are big people coming."

"I see. It's Guo, the leader here. I heard that he has gone out to recover the city."

"Hmph, what city is it? It's Pittsburgh. I've already been there once."

People whispered and looked excitedly at the end of the road, but no one dared to cross the line, so they just stood on the side of the street and watched obediently.

In just one or two minutes, the roar of an engine came from a distance, and heavy locomotives lined up neatly and rushed over quickly. Behind them, the ferocious steel giant came into people's sight first.

"Here it is, Mark's bird of prey. I've seen him."

The crowd began to crowd, some poking their heads out of the outstretched arms of the fighters, looking desperately.

For the tens of thousands of people here, most of them have never met the leaders here. Listening to the people next to them introduce their glorious achievements, such as fighting alone to challenge the corpse king, and killing hundreds of thousands of zombies by one person are all compiled. When he came out, he heard the soldiers in front of him holding back their laughter, and their faces turned red.

Heavy trucks followed behind the Raptor, loaded with oil drums and auto parts, followed by a dozen flatbed trucks, followed by dozens of pickup trucks.

The car body was covered with flesh and blood, and the original color could no longer be seen. The pickups that had just left the warehouse were covered with claw marks, and the iron sheets had been lifted off in many places. In some cases, even the doors were gone. , all of them looked broken.

Smelling the rancid smell, looking at the flesh and blood that has been blown dry by the wind, it is not necessary to think that these people have just experienced an unimaginable battle.

The convoy quickly rushed into the bridge and disappeared from people's eyes. The guarded soldiers withdrew, and people occupied the street, looking over there, discussing excitedly, guessing what would be loaded on the car.

Entering the city, there are no guards on the streets. People who are getting off work and preparing to eat are curiously looking at the returning convoy. Some familiar people excitedly waved their arms at the convoy to say hello. More than a dozen children screamed. Chasing the convoy, shouting the names of relatives loudly.

Without driving far, the convoy slowly stopped in front of a building, and the people who had been waiting there surrounded it, untied the rope, and quickly removed the goods from the car.

There is no need for them to join in here. After Guo Fei ordered his men to prepare sufficient food, he waved away.

The dinner was already prepared, and the three-star Michelin chef tried his best to create the most exquisite dinner, but for Guo Fei and the others, the most commendable thing was the fresh vegetables grown indoors by the Institute of Agricultural Sciences.

This is the difference between New York City and outside the city. There is enough food outside, but there is a lack of fresh ingredients. Unless you go to the wild to pick mushrooms and wild vegetables, you can only endure the daily dry bread. Unlike here, there are not only fresh Vegetables exist, and the huge ranch converted from the Central Park has begun to produce output. The cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks collected at a high price have not provided meat, but milk and eggs have all been put on the table. At the beginning, the output was not enough, and it was just to ensure that the high-level people could enjoy it. If they wanted to eat it, there was only one way, which was to try their best to improve their treatment level.

The shyness of the oriental people prevented Guo Fei from embracing Miya excitedly when he saw Miya.

"I'm back." Guo Fei said with a smile.

"Well, are you hungry? We have good food today."

Miya stared at Guo Fei for a long time, this is the only way to be nonchalant, calling him to eat quickly, flat, just like Guo Fei just went out for a walk, but the rapid ups and downs of his chest have already betrayed her mood .

"I'll sit here, and the little cat will sit here." Laura saw Guo Fei, and immediately squeezed over, yelling to sit in a row with Guo Fei.

When she became a zombie, she drank Guo Fei's blood for a living, and when she was fighting, she also lay on his back. Here, her closest relative is Guo Fei, followed by Alice.

A special chair for children was placed by the table, and Laura patted the table in satisfaction, no longer paying attention to Guo Fei, but turning her attention to the dishes.

Next to it, Pippi yelled, grabbed the edge of the table with its front paws, and barked, Miya could only move to the side to make room for it.

The two little guys occupied Guo Fei one by one on the left and the other on the right, and began to eat and drink contentedly, turning their heads to look at Guo Fei from time to time.

Mark ate fresh vegetables in big mouthfuls. He was fed dry food every day when he was away from home.

Usually, various things in New York are discussed at the dinner table, but today, perhaps because they have been away for too long, no one talks about things, they just eat and chat happily.

Mark talked about the things he experienced on the road, such as the night attack on the speeder, who shot the guy into pieces, and the monsters in Detroit who knew how to ambush, and there were traps everywhere in the city, so that the two girls couldn't care less about eating , eyes widened.

Laura ate all over her face. The little guy doesn’t like vegetables. Big meat and sweets are her favorite. The little belly is bulging. Guo Fei smiled and wiped her little face with a napkin from time to time. Quiet, after eating, biting a big bone, curled up on a chair, crunching and playing.

The meal didn't last long. Amid Mark's laughter, Guo Fei took Miya's hand and returned home, but the two little guys refused to leave.

After finally washing them up and sending them to bed, Guo Fei quickly finished his shower and lay on the bed, listening to the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, his breathing became more and more rapid.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, not to mention that both of them are young people in their early twenties, and their physical fitness is at the level of corpse emperor and quasi-corpse emperor. If they are not from the East, but Mark and the others, it is estimated that they will see their beloved. If you don't even know how to eat, go home and run errands first.

Seeing Miya coming out wrapped in a bath towel, Guo Fei jumped up from the bed in an instant, hugged her, and kissed her vigorously.

"Light, turn off the light." Miya broke away from Guo Fei and whispered.

"No need." Guo Fei didn't bother to stretch out his hand, and pulled the quilt alone, covering the two of them underneath.

After Miya exclaimed, her breathing became more rapid, and her body softened into a puddle of water, but suddenly there was a knocking sound from the door.

"I'm going to sleep here."

A voice came, and the two people in the quilt slowly opened their eyes. Guo Fei lifted the sheet with a wry smile, turned his head, and saw Laura pulling Pippi's ears, holding her favorite little tabby cat in one hand The pillow got in.

The pillow was thrown onto the bed, and the little guy climbed up with swinging legs, placed her pillow between the two of them, patted her a few times like an adult, and then lay down.

Pippi also jumped up, moved in front of the two of them, wagging his tail, then found a place at the end of the bed, and curled up comfortably.

"Go to sleep." Miya's face was flushed, she pursed her lips and smiled, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.

"Go to sleep." Guo Fei sighed and fell straight on the bed, staring at the ceiling. After a while, he turned to look at Laura in the middle.

"I want a story," said Laura, opening her eyes.

"God." Guo Fei's head exploded, and with a strange cry, he covered his head with the sheet, and he didn't want to say anything, panting for breath.

Mia sat up with a pillow uplifted with a smile, and whispered the story of the big bad wolf. In the dark room, Laura's eyes began to flicker non-stop. After a while, her eyelids came together and snored. , Pippi at his feet raised his head, looked at the head of the bed and shook his tail, then put his head on his paws and fell asleep.

"Sleep, tomorrow." Miya stretched her head over with a smile, and pecked at Guo Fei's face.

"Damn it, tomorrow." Guo Fei said weakly.

There was no sound of tossing and turning in the room. I have been staying outside these days, and when I returned to a safe and warm home, Mia Laura was lying beside me. My heart suddenly became quiet, and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

Guo Fei had a dream. He was struggling with zombie monster fish in the sea. He woke up suddenly with a yell. After panting for a while, he realized that there was no one beside his pillow at some time. It was bright outside and the bedside Just leave a note.

His chest was sticky, and Laura was sleeping on his chest like a little bear, reaching out to touch the side, the sheets were wet.

"Laura, God, how could you do this?"

(End of this chapter)