I understand the truth in this. After I wake up, I can no longer be as mindless as I was just now, but I understand that it is not so easy to "move away this mountain of prejudices in my heart".
Because the hardest thing for people to deceive is themselves.
I figured out this section, instead of wasting time in vain, and turned into a shin. When I was drunk just now, there were no more zombies, and I bite me, which is also considered to be extremely lucky.
After prying open the oil depot cover and filling up the troop carrier and the oil drums, I continued to drive aimlessly. Anyway, if there is a way to go, no matter whether it is east, west, north or south, as long as I avoid the big cities where zombies gather. All right.
I mostly live in a troop carrier at night, but if conditions permit and find a room with firm doors and windows, I would still be willing to sleep in the police. There are too many things in the troop carrier, and I sleep too awkwardly.
After traveling like this for more than half a month, a small town appeared in front of me on this day. I put the wine bottle away, and I felt that the town was a little familiar in my drunken eyes. Actually returned to Yuhua Town.
I drove the troop carrier into the town drunk and couldn't support it anymore. I put the backrest down and fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, and my body was getting colder and colder. I woke up from the freezing, and I saw snow white in my eyes. I was shocked for a long time before I realized that it was snowing!
There was white snow between the sky and the earth, and large swaths of snowflakes fluttered. I opened the car door, and a breath of cold air poured into my chest and abdomen. I felt refreshed and refreshed.
Yuhua Town is cold and dead. I haven't even seen a zombie until now. Compared with the last time I came, it is even more desolate, and there is no other sound except the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground.
I wandered around in the snow, turned around the corner, and saw a few winter plums sticking out of a short courtyard wall, the plum blossoms in full bloom, and it was truly beautiful in the snow-white world.
It's a pity that there is no one around, so I can only enjoy this beautiful scenery alone.
The two courtyard doors of the small courtyard fell to one side. There was a two-story red brick building in the courtyard. There were two trees in front of the building, one plum tree and the other plum tree.
I walked into the small courtyard and stood under the plum tree for a while, listening to the sound of rustling snow outside the door from far to near, and soon,
A zombie was wrapped in snowflakes and staggered past the door.
The place where I stood was very close to the courtyard gate, and it didn't even find it.
The appearance of the zombies made me completely lost for a moment, so I opened the door and walked into the small building. I saw the gray in the hall, with a large iron stove in the middle of the room, and a pair of old-fashioned sofas next to the stove.
As usual, I searched first and confirmed that there were no zombies or night monsters in the eight rooms upstairs and downstairs before closing the door of the main room.
It was freezing cold, I stepped on two wooden stools and started a fire in the iron stove. Seeing a pile of coal in the corner, I added some to the stove. The fire became more and more prosperous, and the room gradually became warmer and warmer. Xun made people drowsy.
Before I knew it, I really fell asleep again, not knowing how much time had passed, and was awakened by a strange noise.
Outside the window was gray and white, as if the sky was already dark, but the snow radiated light from the sky and penetrated into the room dimly. When I looked at my watch, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night.
After listening attentively, the strange voice rang again, and the rustling was just outside the door, like the sound of a zombie scratching the door.
I lightly loaded Chuan Yang Nu, and crept to the window, and looked at it sideways. I was surprised.
Standing outside the door was a huge bulldog, faintly the Caucasian bulldog that killed two night monsters. He hurriedly opened the door, and it turned out that it was this guy with one ear missing.
I put my arms around the neck of the bulldog, and rubbed the furry head with my other hand: "Haha, how did you find me?"
The bulldog made two dull whimpers in his throat, and his body swayed, as if it was a little unsteady. I also found that it was not as strong as before.
He hurriedly let go of his hand, and was shocked. He didn't know what the bulldog was fighting with and was injured, and one of his hind legs was broken.
I stretched out my hand and felt that the wound had healed. It was just a cripple dog with half of its hind legs. No matter how fierce it was, it obviously couldn't survive in the cruel apocalypse.
I hurriedly took my backpack, opened a can of canned beef and fed it to the bulldog. It sniffed the food. Its thin body seemed hungry, but it didn't even start to eat.
"What's the matter? You eat it." I said.
The bulldog shook his head, then bit my trousers with his mouth, limping
Dangling towards the door.
I was a little puzzled: "Where is it taking me?" He picked up Chuan Yang Nu and followed out the door.
The north wind was tightening and snowflakes were flying. As soon as I left the door, I shrank my neck and gave a cold fight. I saw the bulldog bumping on three legs, turning my head and leaving the courtyard door.
The calf was gone by the heavy snow, and the bulldog was struggling to walk, fell on the snow from time to time, and stood up again with difficulty.
I quickened my pace, took a deep and shallow foot and followed the bulldog out of the town. After walking for a while, I came to the foot of a hill.
The bulldog stood still, looked up at me, whimpered twice, and then lowered his head to plan in the snow, revealing a small hole behind a large mountain.
When I was feeling strange, I suddenly heard two barking sounds in the cave and the immature cry of a puppy, and then I realized that there was its cub hidden in the cave!
Following the barking, a Caucasian pup came out of the cave, with a bulldog sticking out his tongue, as if begging for food.
The bulldog added the puppies back, although they couldn't speak, but the love and compassion in their eyes was no different from that of a human mother.
The bulldog picked up the puppy and put it under my feet. Suddenly he leaned back and fell on the snow.
"what!!!"
I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, tears welled up in my eyes, and I instantly understood that the bulldog knew that his fate would not last long, it was dying to gu!
I quickly picked up the bulldog's head, only feeling that its neck was limp and there was no strength at all. I took off the ring and put it on its body, hoping to save the bulldog's life.
But ten minutes later, the ring did not change at all, but the bulldog's body gradually stiffened. It seemed that the ring had no effect on the animals.
I felt lost for a while. I dug a snow pit to bury the bulldog, picked up the puppies and was about to leave, and I suddenly moved:
"Canine animals usually give birth to more than one cub at a time. I reached out and touched the hole, and it really touched a few shaggy bodies."
I was overjoyed and felt something was wrong. When I took out the five puppies remaining in the cave, I found sadly that their small bodies had long since frozen.
I shook my head, feeling sad again, buried five puppies beside the bulldog, and then hugged the only surviving puppies and hurried back to the town against the wind and snow.
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