Chapter 2 002. Sad Night(1/2)
Zombies, a new species with humans as the carrier, will rot and be damaged in human skin, but this creature is extremely abnormal, with the opposite characteristics of nature, extremely aggressive, irrational, emotional, and painless. As creatures, their existence seems meaningless, and if it is forced to impose it, it is used to destroy humans.
Song Beichuan's mind had already flown beyond the sky at this time. He was not a strong person, and he was even very weak. He had almost never won the fight since he was a child. Beating people was a difficult thing for him, not to mention that he was going to fight against such a human-shaped monster at this time.
His first reaction was to run, but suddenly he felt his legs a little numb. When he was watching movies, he often laughed at those who met murderers with chainsaws, but he didn't dare to run away. He was chased by the round rolling stones and hid to the side and insisted on walking straight.
And he took all these two things.
But at this moment, a sudden scream in my ear pulled him back from his lost soul.
The person he once loved is still here.
The strength from somewhere was coming, his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, overturned the table, and blocked the zombies rushing in front of him.
In just a moment, he instantly grabbed Liu Siya's slender hand and held it tightly. He ran aside regardless.
While running, he was paying attention to the surroundings. He suddenly realized that in this small restaurant, this space no longer belonged to humans. The tragic phenomenon was the hell where demons gathered.
Some people became zombies, but at the same time, some people have not, or even been able to accept their friends, family, and partners, and become this ghost in just a few dozen seconds.
The throat was bitten and the blood was sobbing, and the unwilling eyes were a kind of silent wail.
All these tragic scenes were seen by Song Beichuan.
Death is so close to me.
However, the crisis of the situation does not allow Song Beichuan to stay for a moment to sigh at the impermanence of life.
Now, he just wants to survive. Even if it doesn't work, the remaining love in his heart wants her to survive.
This is a man's desire to protect himself from his genes.
There was a gate in front of him, and he pushed it open with his shoulders, thinking that this would be a way to escape.
But I have to say that he was wrong, and the path in front of him was closer to death.
In the restaurant, those people are just normal figures and look good, but when they are in a panic, Song Beichuan is so stupid that he runs to the kitchen.
The chefs in the restaurant have big arms and round waists, tiger backs and bear waists, blood on their mouths, and blue veins on their necks are blooming.
More than a dozen giant zombies were waiting in the kitchen for the arrival of food.
Song Beichuan was stunned. He was really in desperate situation at this time, and there were pursuers in front and behind.
He really wanted to learn from Cao Cao, so he first smiled at the sky three times, and said lightly, "This situation is not to be afraid."
But he was Boss Cao. When he closed his eyes, he said to Liu Siya, "Farewell, run away when they eat me."
Liu Siya's eyes were suddenly wet, and she didn't know if it was touched or frightened, but the tears that arose.
At the time of survival, suddenly, like the witty words of immortals in the sky, a tender voice came into Song Beichuan's ears, rekindling his desire to survive.
"Come here quickly, come to me."
Song Beichuan didn't look at it either, but wanted to survive and made him run towards the voice.
He pulled Liu Siya and dragged her into a staggering position. His legs were weak at this time, which should be a normal human reaction.
While running, he saw a short figure waving at them. He speeded up because he could hear the vibrations caused by the giant zombies chasing behind him.
With one hand, he pushed Liu Siya in first, then turned over and turned his butt to the door, and gently led the door with one hand. The huge impact force behind the zombies quickly closed the steel door.
Then Song Beichuan got up from the ground and twisted the lock a few times.
However, he was completely overthinking. With the intelligence of these zombies, they could only do something like knocking the door open and pulling it open, which was completely impossible for them to do.
So he only needs to consider whether this sturdy door is a qualified product during processing and can withstand the huge impact of these giant zombies.
But after a few huge impacts, an irregular bulge appeared in the steel door. Fortunately, these zombies were not of the kind of perseverance, and they could hear their footsteps leaving.
Song Beichuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he took his head to look at his savior.
A child.
He looked only twelve or thirteen years old, very thin, wearing overalls and small black leather shoes, he looked like a little adult. Perhaps he was scared, his cheeks were red, and he opened his mouth and panted heavily. Song Beichuan found that his teeth were separated interestingly, as if he was disgusting each other.
The little boy seemed to see him staring at his teeth, and was a little shy. He suddenly closed his mouth, but it was not enough. He even contracted his lips in, like a toothless old lady.
"Are you adding an anti-theft lock to your mouth?" Song Beichuan was still in the mood to quip: "Thank you for saving us."
When the little boy heard this, he put out his two pitiful lips and said, "It's nothing, I'll be more scared by myself."
"Can you tell me your name, and why are you in such a place?"
"My name is Ye Ting. This restaurant belongs to my father. I play here, and suddenly..."
He didn't continue to say it, but Song Beichuan knew what he wanted to say. He wanted to comfort him, but his situation was not much better than him. Why should he comfort him? Could it be that if he said a few good words, the situation would change? He didn't think so.
Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was a loud noise, and the sky was spinning in front of him, the earth under his feet trembled, and even the sound of glass shattered.
This is a bomb, or shell, and the huge impact force generated after the explosion.
His heart that he let go suddenly hung up again.
"My mom."
He didn't dare to think too much, so he hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed the familiar string of numbers.
There was a rumbling sound of dingdong and dingdong from the other end of the phone.
"Quick-Travel, I beg you, hurry up."
The communications company seemed to hear his prayers, and suddenly a woman's voice came from and said anxiously: "Son, where are you!"
But Song Beichuan really heard gunshots, explosions, and even screams coming from the other end of the phone.
"Mom, are you okay? Is my dad okay?"
Her breathing was very hurrying, and she could always squeeze out a few words: "Your dad and I...fortunately...you...you don't have to worry, hide and live."
At this time, a rough man's voice suddenly broke out from the other end of the phone and shouted: "Hurry up and get it on me, don't be afraid that there are not enough bullets. You must rush out. If it doesn't work, feed a few people to them and attract their attention."
When he heard this, Song Beichuan's hands were trembling constantly. He felt the cold from the bottom of his heart, and a fear of losing hope slowly rose.
He gritted his teeth, like a crazy beast, and a few words burst out from his mouth: "You dare! I'll kill you."
However, no one responded to him, and there was even a loss of voice. The other end of the phone had hung up at some point.
Song Beichuan's full anger turned into a punch and hit the wall.
Not long after, he was depressed, and he turned around and asked, "Siya, are you going to contact your family?"
"No, that will only make me more afraid."
He turned around and said to Ye Ting: "What about you? Little brother. Do you want to call your father, or your other family members? I can use the phone number for you."
Ye Ting took the phone and dialed a lot of things, but no one answered it. The disappointment could be clearly seen from his face.
Perhaps, he was too young to know the meaning of the word death, and he didn't even understand the current situation. Death could not be expressed. The consequences of being caught by a zombie should be used with more terrifying words, such as death tragically, and the bones of the body are not present.
The gunshots and sirens continued overnight and even became more and more intense. Such torture made the three of them hug each other tightly and warm each other with their body temperature.
Although Song Beichuan was gentle and kind, his mind and thoughts quietly changed after a series of tortures.
But he still has to thank God. He did not become a zombie from the beginning. That would be a death situation. As long as his brain is still there, he can find a way to survive.
He lowered his head and said nothing, but at this moment he suddenly raised his head, and a fierce light burst out from his originally clear eyes.
He didn't plan to sit and wait for death, but was a turtle. He wanted to live, not only to live safely, but also to rescue his parents and even help the little boy find his parents. This is how he feels at the moment.
"I'm going to escape."
"There are all zombies outside, how do you plan to run away?" Liu Siya asked in a condescending tone. This was a habit left over from the two of them during their dating.
Song Beichuan observed the surrounding environment at this time. At this time, he realized that this place was a warehouse with all kinds of ingredients, but unfortunately there were no weapons.
However, this did not affect his determination.
My thoughts were like waves, rolling in his mind, sometimes squatting down, sometimes placing his feet to peek at the distribution of zombies outside.
When he calmed down, his superhuman intelligence was once again reflected.
He walked to the shelves on the side and began to fiddle with them.
Ye Ting couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"
“Make a road.”
"Don't the road be paved?" Ye Ting asked timidly.
"But ours is a different path."
He said and fiddled with it, dismantled the shelves, handed it to Ye Ting with a shelf board, and asked, "Can you lift it?"
He dragged the board with both hands and tried a few times.
Nodded, indicating that it was not difficult.
Then he glanced at his cell phone and said, "Now, it's two in the morning. After six o'clock, I'll take you out."
His words were so calm, but his sharp eyes could not be questioned by others.
After making the plan, Song Beichuan and Ye Ting began to have a short rest. Because there were too many emergencies that could not be determined, they needed to retain their strength just in case.
Ye Ting is a child, so there is no need to say much. Children have a lot of sleep and can easily fall asleep.
To be continued...