The Journey of Survival After Turning into a Beautiful Girl

"Hey, look at this little baby, this little face is dirty, come on, grandma has hot water here, hurry up and wash it in the house, eat it later

Dumplings, please? "

Juanjuan looked up at me, then at the hand that the old lady stretched out, and immediately ran behind me, at the same time,

His hand also reached into the small satchel, directly

Pulled out the gun.

The old lady was obviously taken aback, and after seeing the gun in Juanjuan's hand, she looked shocked.

"This?"

"It's okay, grandma, this is the current world."

The old lady looked at me, then looked down at Juanjuan and the small pistol in her hand.

"That is true?"

"Well, really."

I nodded.

The old lady sighed angrily.

"This damn world, what is going on, let such a child pick up this dangerous thing, girl,

Getting out of town isn't easy, is it? "

The latter sentence was addressed to me.

"well enough."

I don't know how to answer, how many times I was asked this question, I really don't know how to explain it,

I can only reply like this

The words were heavy, but there was also a deep tiredness in the tone.

Maybe I'm a little tired too?

The old lady could clearly hear the difference in my tone, and a look of heartache appeared on her old face?I do not know either.

"Oh, come on, let's go into the house."

After bowing her head in silence for a while, the old lady regained her kindly smiling face, turned her head and walked into the house.

"Mother?"

Juanjuan said softly behind me, and at the same time, I could clearly feel that my fingers were tightly held by Juanjuan.

"It's okay, let's go, mom is here, nothing will happen."

"Ah."

But even so, Juanjuan still held the gun and didn't put it down, and even opened the safety.

"Ah~"

In this regard, I have nothing to say, I can only sigh, and with extremely complicated emotions, I followed the old lady's footsteps into the

out of the house.

I opened the thick curtain, and in an instant, a wave of heat came to my face. There were two large iron pots on both sides, and the one on the right was on the east side.

The iron pot is burning with a "gurgling~"

Hot water, and in the middle of the room, there is a large table with white flour balls and dumplings wrapped one by one, and

A large pot of dumpling stuffing.

"Come on, girl, sit down, wrap it up later, and eat together, old lady, I haven't seen a stranger for more than four months."

The old lady was talking, walked to the front of the table, pointed to the stool next to her, and motioned for me to sit down.

Then she took out a white steel basin, went to the hot water pot, used a gourd ladle to fill half of the pot of hot water and half of it with cold water.

"Little girl, wash up."

I watched her tremblingly put the pot on a stool, and was stunned by this very familiar but somewhat unfamiliar scene.

I was taken aback.

"Mother?"

Juanjuan looked back at me with a trace of hesitation and fear in her eyes.

"It's alright, let's go."

I patted Juanjuan on the back and pushed her over, but Juanjuan looked back at me, and I could only give her a slap in the face.

smile.

After hesitating for a moment, Juanjuan turned her head step by step and walked towards the old lady.

"Hey~ good girl, come here, wash your face."

The old lady squatted down with difficulty, and reached out to take a little out of the hot water basin.

But Juanjuan stopped in front of the basin, the old lady hesitated for a moment, then stood up again, took two steps back,

And Juanjuan reached out and touched

Hot water.

"hot!"

"Okay, I'll give you something cold."

Watching the old lady step by step to add cold water, she thought about helping, the old man sitting on the big round table making dumplings,

Suddenly he stopped me.

"Don't go there, let her be busy, she likes children, our granddaughter is probably gone, the child goes to school in the city, now

In this way, there is no hope. "

There was a hint of heartache in the old man's eyes, but there was a sense of love in the eyes he looked at Juanjuan.

"Uh, this one, return it to you."

I froze for a moment, I didn't know how to respond, so I could only put down the old foreign gun in my hand.

"Oh, just let it go."

Now that I agree, I can't say anything.

"Old man, is the only one in the East Village that you told me about here?"

"Only these two families survived, and the rest became living corpses."

Is it a zombie?

He nodded, still wrapping the dumplings in his hand.

"You old couple? How did you survive?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, put down the dumpling in his hand, patted his flour-covered and callused hands, and took out a dumpling from his pocket.

smoked a cigarette.

I took out the soft Zhonghua from my pocket and wanted to hand it over, but the old man waved his hand.

"No, I've been smoking this cigarette all my life, I'm used to it."

That being the case, I didn't force it, but I took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth.

The old man's eyes were very surprised, as if he had thought of something, he nodded and said nothing more.

I lit a fire for him, and I lit a fire myself. Sitting in this warm farmhouse, I listened to the old man talk about what happened in those few days.

thing.

ps: Three more_(:з」∠)_

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Go back three months to August 2027, 8.

"Old woman, come out quickly, the car has been waiting for a long time!"

Uncle Zhao was wearing an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit, standing tremblingly at the gate, turning his head and shouting into the yard.

"Hey! Come on, really, urging, urging, what are you urging~"

An old woman dressed as a peasant came out of the house. There was no doubt that this was Uncle Zhao's wife, Grandma Li.

"Oh... look, Xiao Liu has been waiting for a long time."

Uncle Zhao muttered, turned around and said something to the young driver of a bus.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Liu, I really troubled you to wait."

Uncle Zhao also knew in his heart that this was not good. After all, this bus was not sitting alone, there were other people in it, but the old man

I'm not feeling well, today is another routine

The day of the examination cannot be delayed. If you cannot arrive at the hospital before six or seven o'clock in the morning, I am afraid that this day will have to be delayed.

I was in the hospital by mistake.

Grandma Li trembled, holding a cane made of vines, walking out of the compound at every step, her face was smeared.

It is full of anxiety, and the old man also understands

Bai, because I have such a bad body, I have to let a carload of people wait, I really feel sorry, so I struggled to move

Stepping forward, I had already prepared,

But because of hypoglycemia this morning, I couldn't get up at all, so I recovered and walked from the yard to the door of the car, but I was tired "haha"

panting.