The offline life of the female zombie in the last days

Chapter 15

It took two months to drive from Xi'an to Beijing.

The road along the way kept going and stopping, and there were all kinds of dilapidated cars on the expressway to Beijing. Some of the bones in the cars were still vaguely discernible, and some were only covered with a thin layer of dust. Bones gone.

On the day when I finally arrived in the capital, it was already afternoon, and the sky was gray, as if wind and dust would blow up at any moment.

Outside the old toll station, a row of iron nets was pulled up airtight. Behind the iron nets is a high wall built at an unknown time, and there are automatic devices with red dots flashing on the wall. In this case, anyway It couldn't have been a Snapchat.

"Please consciously spend the 24-hour observation period stationed abroad."

Slogans written in red letters on the wall.

"You guys, go to station D." A man in military uniform behind the iron fence handed out three signs.

ID: 47844, what does this mean?
I tilted my head to look at Qiao Yan's sign, and it was 47845 in his hand.

"Let's drive the car over and watch the supplies." Qiao Yan said to You Pengchao.

Not to mention You Pengchao's tattered but obviously used off-road vehicle for transporting supplies, Ben Zombie's cool red Ferrari drove in, and it garnered a lot of attention.

You Pengchao reminded us before that we should give up this flamboyant sports car and take an off-road ride into the city, but this zombie is not, if you are dissatisfied, come and bite me!
The two vehicles drove to point D indicated by the soldiers and stopped.

There were already two other convoys in point D, and when we drove in, they showed us no stinginess on their faces.

"Hate……"

"Hmph, leave them alone, this kind of person will die sooner or later."

"Yeah, are you still using that kind of car at this time, worried that you won't die fast enough?"

"Hahaha, maybe people think I'm handsome and cool!"

Hee hee haha, playing around like no one else around.

You Pengchao's face was a bit ugly, but Qiao Yan looked calm, and sat on the soft car cushion of the Ferrari as if nothing had happened and began to eat canned food.

I leaned over to have a look.

Ah, canned tuna, change the taste?
The conversation next door was gone, but the eyes were clearly focused on... or rather, on the cans.

Gollum.

I keenly caught the sound of swallowing.

Ahh... I turned my head to look, and the one who swallowed was a man in his forties from the group next door, dressed in rags, with a haggard face, pulling a little girl, sitting in a corner, not talking, very non-existent feeling of a person.

The little girl's image was not much better, with messy hair like a chicken coop, and big black eyes staring straight at the can in Qiao Yan's hand.

You Pengchao held his forehead, walked over with a troubled face and whispered to Qiao Yan, "Brother! I beg you, please keep a low profile... Do you have someone in the capital?"

"No one." Qiao Yan answered concisely.

"Then do you think life is too easy?! Ah... You Hehe, you really have a very easy life..." After talking about it, You Pengchao retreated by himself: "Yes, I think you are just unfamiliar with the place of life If you enter the capital, you won't be bullied... pity me, I'm alone, I have no one to protect me..."

"Me." I pointed to myself.

"Really?! Hehe is willing to protect me by the way?!"

"Fake." Recently, my words have become more and more fluent, and the short exchanges are no longer blunt.

You Pengchao was hit.

After nightfall, You Pengchao warned us not to sleep in case of accidents.

So the man was spotted right away when he sneaked up to our car.

"Who?!" You Pengchao yelled, and flashlights lit up everywhere.

When the flashlight shines on it, it reveals the hunchbacked figure of a man.

It was the middle-aged man who was holding a little girl during the day.

"I'm sorry...I..." the man stammered, blocking the glare of the light with his hands.

"What happened?" People from the other two convoys stationed at point D also came out of the tent one after another. One of the women rubbed her eyes and walked closer, and couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the man: "Ah! Mr. Chen ?”

"You know him?" You Pengchao said, and the light of the flashlight hit the woman's face.

At this time, there are already a circle of people around, and watching the excitement is always a hobby that Chinese people can't lose.

"Damn! Take the flashlight away!" the woman exclaimed.

"Oh, sorry." You Pengchao turned off the flashlight.

"Oh my God, Mr. Chen, are you stealing?! It's really embarrassing, it has nothing to do with our team!" The woman rolled her eyes in disgust.

"Chen Peisi? What are you doing?" A middle-aged man came up from behind the woman.

"Brother Yang! This old bastard was found out stealing other people's things - what a shame!" The woman followed.

"No... I..." The man was so nervous that he couldn't say a word, his face was full of embarrassment, and he looked around as if asking for help, but no one stood up to speak for him.

"What are you holding?" Qiao Yan walked up to him and pulled out a hand that was behind his back.

a can.

There was booing all around.

"No! They didn't want it! They threw it away!" the man yelled anxiously.

"Daddy...?" The little girl squeezed out from the crowd, rushed to the man, grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked at the crowd with tears in her eyes: "What are you going to do to Daddy? Don't hit him...don't hit him..."

"I didn't steal it! Really! You see! This is what they ate and discarded! I just picked it up..." The man hastily pulled off the button of the can and showed the inside to everyone.

"Who knows if he has already eaten it..." The onlookers kept on talking, their contemptuous eyes remained unchanged, after all, stealing supplies is the most despicable behavior in this special period.

"Yes, I threw it away." Qiao Yan frowned and clarified for the man, and the man and the little girl looked grateful.

"Do you want to attract zombies? Turn off all the flashlights! Go back to your camp!" The officer on the brick wall yelled.

The crowd dispersed with a loud cry, and the lights of the flashlights went out one after another.

"What an embarrassment." The woman went back cursing, holding the hand of the middle-aged man.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." The man bowed and apologized in our direction in the dark.

"Forget it." You Pengchao waved his hand.

"This...can I take it away?" the man begged. Although Qiao Yan and the others couldn't see clearly in the night, I didn't have that trouble. Every movement of the man grabbing the empty can was very clear to me.

Why do you have such a big obsession with empty cans? Is it because you want to play kick cans in your spare time?Ah, then I want to participate too——

"Go, go..." You Pengchao yawned and walked back to the car.

I sat in the car from the beginning to the end and lay on the window to observe the development of the situation. Qiao Yan closed the door and asked with concern: "Hehe, what's wrong?"

I shook my head and turned my gaze back to the man.

The man held the little girl's hand, with joy on his face, and the two returned to the corner of the convoy next door. The man laboriously cut open the tin sheet of the can with a knife, then carefully wiped it with his fingers again and again, and finally put it in the little girl mouth.

The little girl followed suit, digging and digging on the iron sheet with her fingers, and then put it into the man's mouth.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and continued to search for the residue of canned food with smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)