"There's no water, just this biscuit, take it or leave it!"
"I didn't kill a single zombie. There were so many zombies in this mall. My daughter and her friends risked their lives to kill them all.
You are a freeloader, giving you a bite to eat is already a bargain for you, and you still dare to complain, do you believe I will kick you out?"
When Su Qiao regained consciousness, he found himself squatting in a corner of the corridor.
A chattering middle-aged woman was throwing a biscuit into her arms, her face full of disgust and impatience.
The woman threw it away and left, and the people sitting or standing around her looked at her with contempt.
Su Qiao held a biscuit in his hand that he could finish in two or three bites, and looked around in a daze.
Beige tiled floors, white walls, empty glass windows, and half-installed lights.
This should be a shopping mall that is being renovated and is about to open, and they should be in the upstairs corridor.
Because she saw the sky outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
A strong woman in her thirties became annoyed when she saw Su Qiao looking at the ham in her hand.
"What are you looking at?"
"I got this with my own ability. If you have the ability, go out and find food for yourself!"
"You don't have to do anything, but you can have a cookie. Your uncle and aunt are very good to you. Don't be ungrateful."
Su Qiao, who was staring absentmindedly out the window, was attracted by the woman.
The woman was wearing a black and yellow long-sleeved sportswear. It was unknown how long it had been since she had washed it, and there was a lot of dark liquid splashed on it.
Su Qiao shrugged his nose slightly.
Combined with the unpleasant smell in the air, she was sure that the woman was splattered with blood.
I don’t know if the bloodstain was splashed there a long time ago or for some other reason, but it’s dark in color and smells very bad.
Around the woman, with their backs against the glass windows, sat several men and women who were also covered in dirt.
They were munching on biscuits or sausages.
Two of the strong women looked at Su Qiao mockingly while eating.
"Look at her tiny arms and legs, and her silly look. How dare she go out to find food? She'll probably be eaten as a snack by the zombies."
"Humph, someone like her who only knows how to hide in the mall and eat for free every day will be eaten by zombies sooner or later."
Zombies
End of the world
It seems that an extraordinary dimension has arrived this time.
Su Qiao looked down at himself.
A grayish black long-sleeved sports suit, a pair of white sneakers whose color could no longer be seen, and some dried mud on the soles of his feet.
I smelled it again and there was a sour smell on my body.
Su Qiao frowned slightly.
How long has it been since you last took a shower
Maybe it was because Su Qiao looked dull and boring, so those who wanted to laugh at her shut their mouths.
*
"It's so late now, why don't you go upstairs and clean the room? How are you going to let us sleep tonight?"
Su Qiao sat for a while, stuffed the biscuits into his sportswear pocket, and was about to get up and find a place to sort out his memories.
Unexpectedly, the woman who had thrown a biscuit to her and left came over from the corner and reached out to poke Su Qiao's forehead.
Su Qiao quickly stood up and moved sideways, staring coldly at the middle-aged woman who was half a head shorter than him.
The woman didn't notice her gaze, and with one hand on her waist, she pointed at her fiercely:
"Silly, we took you in because we were kind-hearted. Otherwise, who would care about the life and death of a fool like you at this moment?"