doom monster

Chapter 34

After all, the rice brought back could not last for a long time. After half a month of hard work, most of the time passed by no matter how much money was saved.

Everyone suffers unspeakably, the feeling of sitting and eating mountains is not good, without sufficient nutrition, under the erosion of carbon nine, the immune system is weakened everywhere, everyone is starving, sick, and starving to death. The space suddenly becomes larger because of those who have left.

Just having a bigger house is not joyful, on the contrary, it is more burdensome.

There is a dark cloud above everyone's head, which is said to be gloomy.

In the distance, dark brown dead trees that have lost their vitality are densely packed and straight into the sky, which at first glance seems to cover the sky.

At a glance, you can occasionally see the skeletons of squirrels and birds hanging on the branches.The flesh and feathers on it had long since rotted and fallen off, and the branches passing through the middle of the body became the destination for the bird to flap its wings.

It hasn't been raining much recently, and the rise and drop in temperature has become more and more exaggerated. The only well that can drink has evaporated so much that there is less and less left, forcing people to be so hard-pressed.

The night is even more miserable, the coldness is everywhere, it is still early autumn, but it is like the twelfth lunar month of winter, people can't imagine what to do in winter.

Under the high temperature, the rotten smell in the air became more and more intense, which paralyzed people's sense of smell under the erosion day and night.

Most people haven't left this shelter for a long time, and their bodies are getting weaker and the future is uncertain, so they have become frogs sitting in a well.

The traffic in Qingyang Town is already inconvenient, so the information lags behind, and the power system and communication system in the back are cut off from the outside world, making the current situation even worse.

The way out was blocked long ago due to the collapse of the mountain, and the food in the village was also looted.Zombies flooded outside the refuge camp, and not many of the living ones were dead. Who wouldn't feel panicked and tremble with their legs trembling after seeing the bloody mouths.

In the movie, it is impossible to use guns and knives to kill the Quartet here.

What's more, guns are banned in the country Z. The weapons that can be used in the countryside are not agricultural hoes, or hammers for work, or daily necessities such as kitchen knives, hatchets, brooms, and mops.

It can be said that encountering a zombie is fist to fist, flesh to flesh.

The longer this kind of life passes, the more timid the survivors will be, and the existence of human flies has squeezed out the last breathing time for people.

Virus infection is a thing that everyone can't avoid, and it is comparable to the fear and torture of starving to death or dying of illness.

It can be said that the double crisis of day and night forces people to be stupid frogs waiting to die.

To put it bluntly, they are all plain-headed people, so where does such a shining protagonist halo come from?

The outdoor temperature is frighteningly high. With the room vacated, Yu Qiu has his own room, but Yu Qiu prefers to stay outside compared to the haze and darkness in the room.

"Luo Heng..are you hungry?"

Luo Heng seldom answered during this period, and this time he didn't answer as expected. Yu Qiu didn't understand why he did that, but gradually got used to talking to himself.

He rubbed his shriveled stomach, his lips that had not touched any water recently were white and chapped, he swallowed a little saliva to moisten his lips, but he licked blood from his mouth.

"hiss...."

Yu Qiu frowned, wiped off the blood from his lips, and the sweet smell of rust filled his mouth.

He randomly chose a piece of paper to wipe, and on the crumpled half of the paper, the large characters of "Seven times a night. Lang" in the small and medium advertisement made him twitch the corners of his mouth, and they crumpled up at a glance.

There is a shortage of supplies in the countryside, and there are not many consumables such as paper towels. Even the small advertisement in his hand has been used several times.

"Ouch, shit. Fuck, is there any brother out there!! Fuck, it hurts, I'm out of paper..."

Yu Qiu: ...

"Well...no need..."

At the corner a little distance away from Yu Qiu, a few rocks, a big pit, and a simple hut made of black coarse cloth, a voice suddenly came.

The owner of the voice was bluffing a bit familiar, as if he was afraid that others would not know, the voice should be as loud as possible, and the ending of the last sentence also seemed to be constipated.

Before Yu Qiu came here, he hadn't seen anyone walking around here, and he thought he had been there for a long time.

He vaguely guessed who it was. Constipation or something touched privacy after all, and was about to leave in embarrassment, when he saw a man limping out with the coarse cloth to cover it.

The man had lost a lot of weight, and there was only a layer of skin left on his body, clinging to his skull. His face was yellow and thin, and his eye sockets were sunken.

He should be uncomfortable, before taking two steps, he pinched his legs back and forth uncomfortably.

"I...I'm dying."

Ah Da was a little weak, his legs were weak when he took two steps, and his whole body seemed to be weak after dystocia.

In this situation and the scene, the sense of the picture is really strong, Ada just didn't say anything, Yu Qiudu made up something in his brain.

"To die...to..." To die.

Ah Da lowered his head, and the thoughts in his mouth stopped abruptly when they touched Yu Qiu.

He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to think, instead of showing embarrassment, he walked over slowly and complained to Yu Qiu.

"Brother Yu, you don't know, I've been holding back for several days, and I really can't hold back today; don't tell me, I was a little bit reluctant just now."

"Why can't the stomach and intestines absorb it so much?"

"As soon as I finished stretching, I was so hungry."

"Tell me, would it be fine if I hold back for two days?"

Ah Da frowned, and clicked his lips twice, his regret was beyond words.

Yu Qiu looked strange and a little confused.

hold back? ?How to hold back? ?Yu Qiu silently imagined that scene... suddenly felt a chill.

"...probably...my stomach is about to explode..."

Yu Qiu suddenly felt that he was not hungry at all.

As he talked, his calves were trembling. He had been in the toilet for too long, and the posture he adopted was the oldest and simple Asian squatting. This posture has both advantages and disadvantages, that is, his legs will become numb after a long time.

Ah's thigh was twitching and he couldn't stand still. He subconsciously raised his hand to put Yu Qiu's shoulders on his shoulders for some strength, but just as he lifted his hand over, Yu Qiu backed up a few steps with a nervous expression on his face.

"Qiu, what are you doing, come, help me."

...But you didn't wash your hands...Yu Qiu looked at the black and yellow hand that he called over, and shook his head silently. Before Ah Da complained, he silently picked up a dead wood branch for him.

Ah Da scratched his head, his hair was a bit longer than before, probably because he hasn't washed his hair for too long, the texture of his hair is like withered grass, in clumps, a lot of dandruff will come out when he scratches it.After scratching, he also smelled the oily hands, the offensive smell pierced his nostrils, and Ah Da was dizzy for a while, his stomach was overwhelmed, and an unstoppable force surged from bottom to top, and his cheeks bulged instantly.

It was about to vomit, but luckily Ah Da held his mouth wittily, and swallowed it back with a thud, and took a nap after swallowing.

"Tsk, this taste is really ecstasy."

Yu Qiu looked at the snowflake-like dandruff flying in the air, and Ah Da under the dandruff, swallowed hard, covered his stomach, and silently took two steps back.

Now, even if Ah Da is being dull, he also understands that Yu Qiu despises him.

Ah Da stopped making "Snowflakes", and finally knew to keep a low profile.

"Cough cough cough..." Dabbing on the back of the clothes whose color is not clear, the method of diverting attention is lower than that of 4-year-old Tan Panpan.

"Hey, hey." The stupid big man looked around and couldn't find the topic, didn't know what to think, he quickly moved close to Qiu Qiu's neck and sniffed twice, then changed the topic back: "Why don't you have any smell on you?"

"Did you take a bath secretly?" He looked inquiring, thought for a while and then vetoed: "It shouldn't be, there is only so little water in our well, and the lake at the entrance of the village has deteriorated, no one dares to wash it."

...Of course Yu Qiu didn't dare to wash it... how would he know if it didn't stink? Maybe it evaporated? ?

Ah Da couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but wanted to scratch his head again.

Yu Qiuhu was startled, and almost stretched out Erkang's hand: Stop! ! !big bro.

He can't stand it anymore...

Ah Da scratched his head again, and his messy hair became more like a nest of wild weeds as he scratched.He spit out the dandruff that floated into his mouth with two mouthfuls, and while waiting for his legs to return to normal, he picked a piece of dry grass to pick his teeth.

"Qiu, I found that there is something wrong with Jiang Wang. He seems to have a problem with his partner. Why are you arguing all day long? You say he... hey, what about you..."

The stupid big man looked back at the empty back and was dumbfounded. He obviously didn't expect to scare Comrade Xiao away just because of a little dandruff.

Ah Da expressed his sadness.

***

A lunch at noon is the only comfort at the end of the day.

Yu Qiu looked at the black pimple in his hand, which was only the size of a child's fist, and felt that he was not far from starving to death.

He didn't know how the food maker made the rice this color, but he had to admit that he was really talented in cooking.

The talent of dark cooking.

From the dry and hard at the beginning to the gray and autumn to the black bumps now, probably the only thing that does not change is hard and hungry.

It's just to endure hunger, after all, there is only such a little food, so it can't last for a day.

Yu Qiu gritted his teeth silently, and even tasted the dirt as he grinded.

The young man lowered his eyes to look at the black bump with teeth marks for a long time, then continued to gnaw on it.

Before the end of the world, Yu Qiu was actually a picky eater, except that eggs were his destiny, he would not eat freshly picked vegetables, and he would not touch pork that was not fresh.

At that time, he had the capital to be picky, almost as long as he behaved, grandpa would obey everything.

Yu Qiu has always missed his grandfather, but gradually he didn't dare to think about it.

Missing this thing has always been a deep-rooted thing. Yu Qiu has never tasted this taste before, but now he tastes the taste of homesickness.

People around me die almost every day, and they die so silently that they can't even hold a decent funeral after death.

A mountain next to the refuge camp is the final destination of the dead.

The pits were dug and buried by the only remaining young adults.

Yu Qiu couldn't describe how he felt when he swung the shovel for the first time to cover up those fleshy bodies.He watched with his own eyes the child who was still smiling at him yesterday lying peacefully in the pit. If he hadn't touched the child's temperature, Yu Qiu would probably think that he was just sleeping.

At that moment, Yu Qiu felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and wanted to do something, but he was powerless.

After all, he is just a mortal body, with the heart to be a superman but not the ability to be a superman.

When Luo Heng rescued him half a month ago, Yu Qiu had a lot of side effects, and he didn't feel it at first, but for a while, Yu Qiu often felt weak in his hands and feet, and easily tired.

Luo Heng's strength obviously required more energy and nutrients than Yu Qiu could afford at the moment, only that time it took Yu Qiu a long time to recover, let alone save someone.

Yu Qiu didn't know how to eat the black pimple, but the lingering earthy smell was left in his mouth.

He patted the dust off his body, and just as he got up and took a step out of the room, a figure hurried past him.

Yu Qiu narrowed his eyes, discerned carefully, and followed after thinking about it.

The author has something to say:

Terrible, why did I write this chapter on a whim (Secretly speaking, I will not say that I posted it because I felt it when I squatted in the toilet...)