Cheng Yongbo thought for a while, staring at the yellow candlelight and said: "Brother Xiaoqiang, in fact, during this period, I lived like a mouse, not even as good as a mouse. The mouse can still wander around, but I fill my stomach every day. I just hid in the iron cabinet and waited for the day to dawn, and when the day came, I hoped that it would soon be dark and time would soon pass."
I smiled and said, "So, you don't know that when I arrived at the mall, why did you think of it again today? It wasn't you who opened the small door. I still don't know where to escape."
Cheng Yongbo turned his head and looked at me, making a grimace and said, "I am really scared of eating raw rice, and there are similar snack bars around me. In less than three days, the food is rotten. I really want to eat a wafer. Just... got the courage to touch it out."
I smiled and thought: "For a piece of wafer, you have to risk your life. If this is said before, others will definitely have to laugh out loud."
The two of them were talking, only listening to the cooing sound of the heating bag, and a little steam coming out of the box, Chen Yongbo couldn't wait to lift the lid, and a smell of food filled the air.
When some people ate together, I felt that the food was a lot more delicious. Cheng Yongbo took a big bite, took a bite, and said it was delicious.
To fill our stomachs, neither Cheng Yongbo nor I was sleepy. He looked at me: "Brother Xiaoqiang, what shall we play to kill time?"
I gave a wry smile, fell on the sofa, and said to my heart what's the fun with you ass? Said lazily: "Go to sleep."
The next day, I woke up in total darkness and looked at the luminous watch I got from the mall. It was already 9 o'clock in the morning, and the sun should have climbed to the top of the city's tall buildings.
However, in the last days, the sun does not mean bright, let alone there are no windows in the office, day and night are the same.
I reached out and touched the torch by the pillow, turned it on and lit the candle, and shouted in the room twice: "Chen Yongbo, the brat has gotten up."
Cheng Yongbo came out: "Brother Xiaoqiang, I woke up early, and I was afraid of disturbing you, so I went back and played on the sofa."
"What to play?" In this dark office, I am curious what else he can find to play
Cheng Yongbo took out a mobile phone from behind: "I found it in the fire escape yesterday.
Play the above mini game. "
I smiled slightly, and said to my heart: "A child is a child. I cried and exchanged tears yesterday, but today I can't forget about it."
Suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked Cheng Yongbo: "When you picked up the phone, did the phone turn on or off?"
Cheng Yongbo looked at my face solemnly, and said in a puzzled manner: "What's the matter with Brother Xiaoqiang when I turned it on?"
I took my mobile phone and saw that the battery level was still 70%, and I felt blissful, and said slowly, "Guofu Shopping Mall, um, there are other people."
Cheng Yongbo was taken aback and more puzzled: "No? How do you know, Xiaoqiang brother?"
"How long has the incident happened?" I asked.
Cheng Yongbo said in a daze, "You told me yesterday that something was going on for four days, plus today, it's exactly half a month."
I said: "Which cell phone have you seen? It can stand by for half a month and still has 80% power?"
Cheng Yongbo let out an "Ah" and understood: "So, someone dropped the phone in the passage of the building, Brother Xiaoqiang, what should we do? Go and find this person?"
I pondered for a moment, and said to my heart that it was almost impossible to find a person in the mall so big.
Then I thought, maybe the survivor who dropped the phone didn't have any bad intentions, but had some concerns and didn't want to come out to meet with us. Said:
"What should we do or what should we do? Just assume that there is no such person. But people's hearts are unpredictable, so pay attention to them."
Cheng Yongbo nodded, humming.
I clicked on the mobile phone album to see, this album is full of selfies of a man.
This man was wearing a security suit. I thought to myself, does he have no family and friends? Why is he alone in every photo
After breakfast, the two of them continued down to the seventh floor, leaning on the corridor guardrail and looking down.
There are not a few zombies in the corridor on the sixth floor. Although the zombies have phototaxis, the shopping mall on the sixth floor is like a maze. The zombies who entered the depths of the mall yesterday may not find their way out.
The two used crossbows to kill the zombies, and I thought to myself: "The mall on the sixth floor is dark, so it's best not to venture in.
"Said: "Let's skip the sixth floor and kill all the zombies on the fifth floor." "
Cheng Yongbo nodded, and the two went down from the fire escape to the fifth floor. There were seven or eight zombies in the circular corridor. They saw the living people and surrounded them from both ends. Compared with yesterday, the pace has faltered.
These monsters are weakening day by day, and we have greater confidence in living. We waited for them to walk within ten meters before using their crossbows to end them. Then enter the south mall.
As soon as we stepped into the gate of the mall, Cheng Yongbo and I brightened and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
What this mall sells is all wild adventure equipment!
We can use many things, such as flashlights, portable alcohol stoves, headlights, first aid kits, solar rechargeable desk lamps, remote control drones... and various body protection products.
There are so many different kinds of things, and Cheng Yongbo and I have a lot of eyes.
Cool!
Chen Yongbo let out a sigh of admiration, picked up a camel backpack, and stuffed his favorite equipment into the backpack.
I suddenly pressed his shoulder: "Quickly kick down, there are zombies!"
"Here you!" Cheng Yongbo handed out a pair of tactical anti-cut gloves.
I nodded, took it, and put it on. When fighting zombies at close range, I really have to protect myself. I saw other protective equipment, such as elbow pads, knee pads, stab-resistant suits, etc., and they hid in the container together. Put it on.
Especially the stab-resistant suit, which saved my life countless times in the days to survive. It is made of high-strength polyester fiber processing, which can effectively resist sharp punctures and cuts, not to mention the teeth of zombies.
Cheng Yongbo puts on the smallest stab-resistant suit, which is still slightly loose and wide, but the belt does not affect his walking.
The dozen or so zombies didn't find anyone, and they began to walk away. I picked up a buzzer, turned on the switch, and threw it to a row of shelves. The sharp buzzing sound led to another seven or eight zombies, all walking towards the shelf.
With a swish, Cheng Yongbo took the lead in shooting an arrow.
I patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy! A lot of progress!"
The group of corpses clamored for a while, but couldn't figure out how the same kind died? Standing blankly, there are a group of live targets.
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