Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 8: 08 is infected?

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I wiped the tears from my face and stood up to pick up the scattered supplies. The heavy rain was still falling, and there was only the sound of pattering rain in the whole world.

He didn't think about anything, but mechanically gathered all kinds of materials and moved them to the living room.

"Touch..." The iron door was closed by me, I came back to my senses, the raincoat was still on, the rainwater kept dripping down the hem of the raincoat onto the floor tiles, the clothes inside the raincoat were completely soaked, the cold and cold Made me tremble all over.

I changed my clothes and sat on the bed with the quilt on. I turned on the heater to the maximum setting, and the crimson light in the heater reflected on my face. The hot light hurt my skin like countless small needles, but Still unable to get rid of the chill that hit my bones, I shivered while hugging the quilt, and the rain was still falling outside the window.

I thought of the baijiu I found a few days ago, "Baijiu can drive away the cold".

I took out the boutique "Rice Flower Fragrance" that was pressed at the bottom of the box, unscrewed the lid and took a sip. The 52° white wine was in my mouth. The strong taste of the wine was stimulated by my taste buds and I almost spit it out. I swallowed it with difficulty. , Tongue began to tingle. Baijiu scalded down his throat like a hot oil to the bottom of his heart, and the burning sensation spread from the bottom of his heart to his throat again.

The chill trapped in my bones seemed to be slowly dissipating. I turned down the heater, hugged the quilt and stared at the heater in a daze.

The hungry stomach woke me up to order something to eat. I got out of bed and went to the living room to find a box of wafer biscuits. I tore open the package. A cockroach fell out of the box, fell to the ground and crawled around. I lifted it subconsciously. The foot stepped on the cockroach.

An empty mineral water bottle was placed on the computer desk, the bottle cap was tightly closed, and two air holes were left on it, and the cockroach lay quietly at the bottom of the bottle, motionless. In the end I didn't stomp it to death, I just kept it in a bottle without giving it food. Wondering how long it can survive without food.

In this hopeless city, I am like a castaway living on an isolated island, with no hope and no future. Except for the zombies wandering downstairs, only this cockroach accompanied me, lonely, like a wild beast, constantly biting my heart, like a poison, constantly eroding my heart.

I sometimes wonder if I am the only human being left on the earth now, and I am the king of the whole world, the king of one person.

"If you can't stand being alone, learn to enjoy being alone."

I gnawed on wafer biscuits, thinking about how long the current supplies would last. I even wanted to escape the city while it was raining. Unfortunately, I couldn’t drive, let alone steal a car.

"Going out?" I shook my head, dispelling this crazy idea. I don't know how many days the rain will last. I don't know if all zombies like to be in the rain. I don't know where I can go, I have been to City H in my life and City X where my sister was married.

"The future is slim, alas!!!" I sighed.

I finished eating a box of wafer biscuits before I knew it, and my mouth felt dry. I picked up a bottle of mineral water and took a big gulp. As soon as I swallowed it, I lost strength all over my body.

I carried the plastic water bottle to the ground, my whole body convulsed, my heart seemed to be hammered again and again with a sledgehammer, I opened my mouth and wanted to shout loudly, but no sound came out, only the sound came from my throat There was a sound of "heh, heh", as if a red-hot iron ball had been thrown into the internal organs, rolling around in the body non-stop, all the internal organs were ignited. The burning sensation spread from the inside to the outside, and the skin on my hands became red. I was in excruciating pain. I had never felt such pain. For the first time, I wanted to die. Only death can end this pain. I lay on the ground and hit the floor tiles with my head again and again, blood flowed into my eyes, I couldn't see anything clearly, and my vision was flushed. Zombies, food, survival. . . . Nothing matters anymore. I just wanted to end this howling pain, even knowing my life, and I just instinctively banged my head on the ground hoping to pass out.

I don't know how many hours, or minutes, the pain is over. I opened my eyes, blood mixed with tears and snot all over my face, my whole body shrank into a ball like a boiled shrimp, my body was still twitching subconsciously, my teeth were clenched so tightly that I couldn't let go.

I lay still, doing nothing, thinking nothing, and I had not yet recovered from the dreadful agony.

The mineral water bottle in my hand was usurped into a ball by me, and the mineral water kept spraying from the mouth of the bottle on my body and on the ground. The clothes he had just changed into were covered in blood and water.

An abnormally cold feeling still appeared in my body, not the kind of cold that hits the bones, but the kind of cold that can freeze the bone marrow. I threw away the bottle and hugged my hands tightly to my chest, trembling all over. , The jaws that were not loose just now were also let go, and the upper and lower teeth kept bumping. The legs rub against each other, hoping to generate a little warmth.

I was cold all over, and wanted to go to bed, but I didn't have any strength in my body. As the chill in my body became heavier, my vision began to blur, and my mind became more and more dizzy.

"It's over?" I muttered, "I'll see the old man and the old lady!!!"

The severe pain woke me up, and the feeling of burning flames made me twitch again. I don’t know how many times this is the first time. Every time I was stunned by the cold to the marrow of my bones, and my whole body was twitched again. All of them were woken up by the burning pain, I don't know the number of times, I don't know the time, if there is hell in the world, I am already suffering in hell.

The pain and coldness have not eased at all as before, but my nerves have begun to numb. As I faint and wake up again and again, my mind will not be blank like the beginning, I don’t know anything, I don’t know anything Do not want to know!

My body was still in pain. I lay on the ground and looked at the ceiling, as if my body was no longer my own, and all the pain had nothing to do with me.

"There must be viruses in the rainwater. I must have accidentally swallowed the rainwater in the rain." I kept thinking, and the cold air was swimming around my body again, as if even the blood had begun to coagulate.

"Am I infected? Will it be so painful to become a zombie?" I continued to think, the chill on my body became stronger, and my thinking began to slow down.

"It takes 45 minutes for the zombie to mutate, haven't I reached the time yet? It's so slow!!!" At the moment of fainting,

"Hurry up and become a zombie..." It was dark.

At 7:30 on February 1, 2013, the cell phone alarm rang again and again, and I was awakened by the ringtone in the bedroom. When I opened my eyes, my consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and I found myself lying wet in the living room. I wanted to stand up, but I didn’t have the slightest strength in my body. I pushed myself up on the ground with my hands, and I sat up. I remembered.

"I turned into a zombie?" I hurriedly looked at my fingers, the nails were neatly trimmed, and I touched my teeth. "Flat..." I called out. "I haven't turned into a zombie!!" With a little strength in my body, I struggled to stand up and walked to the bedroom. The figure in the full-length mirror looked very downcast, the hair that hadn't been washed for a long time was a little tangled, the face was bloody, and the eyes were a little small. The dark brown pupils can be clearly seen.

Not turning into a zombie didn’t make me happy, and naturally I didn’t feel depressed either. After experiencing the pain of purgatory yesterday, my mood is calm now. I looked out the window, and the rain stopped! !