The Walking Dead: Rules of Survival

Suotian took out a bottle of unknown medicine from the trunk of the car, sprinkled some on my wound, and then wrapped the wound again with a new bandage.

Looking at Suotian's beautiful and neat bandage, I couldn't help but compare it in my mind with the bandage Shen Xue gave me that morning, and I couldn't help but sigh... The gap between people is sometimes huge.

After all the cars were filled with oil, the supermarket was completely cleaned.

At the strong request of several of us, Suotian and the others finally arranged for all of us, except Xiaoxue, Rongrong and Chen Pu, to stay vigil at night.

When we were laughing and joking and happy that we were finally able to help, the bearded man said in a rough voice: "I don't know what you think, why you want to keep vigil so much."

I responded to him with a smile: "You can breathe the fresh night air and enjoy the beautiful moonlight. I don't know what you think about such a timid thing, but you can't find so many advantages of staying awake."

The bearded man snorted, ignored me, turned his back and lay on the floor to sleep.

My scheduled shift was from two to six in the morning. It was just getting dark outside, so I ate something by flashlight. I also lay down on the quilt and closed my eyes to rest. There was still no electricity here.

Confessing the matter of the wound to Suotian can be regarded as soothing the worries of Zhuang. It was also a serious concern of mine recently. It was easily solved now, which made me feel very relaxed.

Shen Xue, Xu Shu, Zheng Rongrong and I slept alone in the middle of a row of shelves, while the men slept in the cleared space on the other side.

I was lying on the quilt in a good mood, unable to fall asleep for a while. Looking at Zheng Rongrong who was playing with her fingers, I leaned over and whispered into her ear: "Can aunty teach you how to sing?"

Zheng Rongrong danced happily: "Okay, okay."

I cleared my throat and said softly: "Mom is the only good person in the world. A mother's child is like a treasure. If he falls into his mother's arms, happiness is indispensable~"

I don’t know why I suddenly wanted to teach Zheng Rongrong to sing. Unfortunately, my poor knowledge of music only stopped at the ten thousand year divine song "Only Mom is Good in the World" that I had to learn when I was a child.

Zheng Rongrong, who was still in high spirits suddenly became quiet.

I looked at her strangely: "What's wrong with Rongrong?" Is it really because my singing is so difficult to listen to?

After Zheng Rongrong paused for a few seconds, he stretched out his short arms and hugged my neck and pulled me towards her.

I stretched out my hands to support myself, letting Rongrong hug my neck, and asked with a chuckle: "Why is the little one suddenly acting coquettishly?"

"Auntie..." Rongrong's voice lost the happiness it had before, with a hint of crying: "I miss my mother."

I was stunned for a moment, and then I thought of the song just now! Damn it, how could I forget this?

Except for the last time Rongrong was ill, she was very happy at other times. I had long subconsciously regarded her as a family member and a biological sister, but I completely forgot about her longing for her parents.

Rongrong burst into tears, perhaps because she was thinking about her parents so much that she had always been suppressed in the deepest part of her little heart, but today I brought her out.

I tried to coax her, but it was useless. Rongrong was sensible and suppressed her crying in order not to wake up other people, but she still twitched and kept wiping her tears.

Shen Xue, who was sleeping on the other side, sighed, got up, and said to me helplessly: "Chen Yang, tell me, you were famously tone-deaf in junior high school and had no music at all. Why did you suddenly have a fit? If you want to sing, just sing."

, you said you can’t sing well, yet you still sing this one.”

I glanced at Shen Xue with some embarrassment and said, "You said I had convulsions. Can what I do when I have convulsions be understood by ordinary people?"

"I've convinced you." Shen Xue replied helplessly, then stood up and walked over, holding Zheng Rongrong in her arms who kept wiping her tears.

Shen Xue and Rongrong stayed together for a long time and figured out how to coax her. Not long after Rongrong was held in her arms, she fell into a deep sleep.

In order to prevent me from doing anything unreliable again, Shen Xue simply carried Rongrong to her side and slept with her.

When I lay down again, I felt a little more depressed. I would never sing again if I beat myself to death!

Although the snoring one after another on the other side of the shelf was a bit noisy, I still fell asleep.

In fact, this person is the most flexible in the final analysis. Take me as an example. I used to not only have mysophobia but also have very high sleeping requirements. Temperature and brightness can all affect me.

But only a few months later, I was wearing clothes whose original color could not be seen, lying on the dirty supermarket floor covered with quilts, listening to those snoring sounds as bedtime music.

I remember that the night after Lili and Wang Jun came back with us, I was so disturbed by Lili's snoring that I ran to the living room and lay down all night.

In the early morning, when I was shaken awake by Shen Feng, I was wielding a machete in my dream and killing walking corpses. I was woken up in a daze and couldn't distinguish reality. I squinted at Shen Feng who was squatting next to me, and subconsciously

I almost drew my knife and stabbed him.

Fortunately, rational thoughts return faster than actions.

He stood up, his eyes were dull for a while, and then he finally stood up and walked out of the door.

I thought to myself in a daze, Bearded Beard was right to question today, I just had a mental illness, that's why I took the initiative to apply for a vigil.

When walking out, Shen Feng said to me from behind: "Chen Yang, there is a little thing coming outside. Go and have a look. I guarantee you like it."

I was so sleepy that I opened the door and walked out after humming twice.

After all, it is winter, and it is colder outside than inside, especially with the cold wind blowing.

As soon as I went out, I was hit by a gust of cold wind that made me shiver. My head suddenly became clearer. I closed the door behind me and was about to walk forward. When I glanced around, I suddenly saw something furry nestled next to the door.

thing.

I don’t know how I thought about it, but I immediately defined that ball of fur as a mouse. I subconsciously wanted to scream, but before I spoke, I changed my mind and thought... Where did such a big mouse come from?

Secretly despising myself, I leaned forward and moved towards the little thing. Could it be that this is the cute little thing that Shen Feng was talking about just now?

Before I could get closer, the thing on the ground seemed to sense my approach. It moved and got up from the ground.

Only then did I see clearly what it was. When I saw the little thing's head, I was instantly heartbroken by how cute it was.

It turned out to be a little husky. It looks like it should be no more than two months old. This breed of dog has always been my favorite. I often look for pictures of huskies on the Internet, and I once thought about buying one.

, but unfortunately at that time, taking care of Yangyang was already exhausting me mentally and physically, and I really didn’t have the energy to take care of the dog again.

I stretched out my hand and took two steps closer. The little guy looked just like Zheng Rongrong, not afraid of people. He walked towards me with his little nose raised and raised.

I reached out and touched its little head. The fluffy hair had not grown strong yet, and it felt very comfortable to the touch.

Crouching in the corner, I quickly became familiar with the little guy. I was so amused by its cute appearance that I leaned forward and backward. I kept laughing and completely forgot about the night vigil.

Originally, I also joined the night watch team temporarily, but the men in black who were watching the night simply ignored me and let me play with a puppy for two whole hours!

From time to time, men in black patrolled the door and craned their necks to take a look. Just as I picked up the cute husky rolling on the ground into my arms, I heard several zombie roars in the distance.

The clicking sound of loading was immediately heard from the surrounding car roofs.

When the little guy who was still flopping around heard those calls, he immediately whined and burrowed his little head into my arms.

I patted the little thing comfortingly, hugged it reluctantly with my left hand, pulled out the dagger with my right hand, and followed two men in black from a distance, holding guns and walking towards the direction of the scream.

This gas station is located at the corner of a small town street, with a very wide view. You don’t have to worry about a large number of walking zombies coming to kill you and finding it too late. However, the only drawback is that it faces the road, and there are always walking zombies passing by in twos and threes from time to time. I slept in the first half of the night.

Before I set off, I heard the sound of hacking coming from outside.

There were not many walking corpses, only a dozen or so. The men in black who were watching the night acted in a tacit understanding. Except for the two who were still guarding, the others quickly rushed forward with their swords drawn.

With the sound of pop-pop piercing their heads, the dozens of zombies quickly fell to the ground. I couldn't help but praise again, 'These people are really worth it!'

Putting the dagger back into my bag, I scratched the husky's little tail. It seemed...that my initiative to ask for vigil was a bit redundant.

However, the appearance of those walking corpses reminded me of some issues that I had never noticed.

Judging from the figure of this little guy, it is obvious that he was just born, and it has been several months since the world became like this. The mother of this little guy must have given birth to it alone with no one to feed him.

Since its mother wants to survive for such a long time, she must find food and water. Food aside, as far as water is concerned, although the husky is a very lively dog, it will definitely not open the cap of the bottle of water, that is.

It is said that it survives by drinking potentially infected water.

With that said, there are now two questions. Is it because the huskies are not infected because the virus is only spread among humans? Or... in fact, the water source is not the first place as shown in the movie.

Source of infection.

I carefully recalled whether the small animals I had seen recently were normal, but after searching carefully in my mind, I found... It has been a long time since I paid attention to anything other than living people and walking corpses.

As for the question of whether the water source is not polluted, I am destined to be unable to give an answer on my own, because I cannot let myself or anyone around me take the risk.

I hugged the husky and sat in the car. The wind outside was really biting. Besides, there was no need for me outside. There were so many of them, all of them seemed to be idle.

I won't join in the fun anymore.

I took out a piece of ham from under the back seat, tore it open and fed it to the little guy. This little thing looked cute, but the way it ate was quite unpleasant. Before I could break it, it came over to grab it. I raised my hand to hide.

After I opened it, it dared to threaten me with its milky voice.

I feel a little ashamed... This little thing is definitely the same as Zheng Rongrong!