In the world of zombies, human beings always live to die with street rats.
Shi Sheng ran around the street for a long time, and what he saw was zombies.
Shi Sheng went to the luxury store just like a bandit entering the village.
But she didn't take everything, and what she took in was either exquisite workmanship, which was hard to see.
Either something with aura, the kind with aura, but she is particularly disgusted by it's ugly appearance.
Yes, this plane has aura.
After all, there are also heaven and earth elements in the use of abilities, and it is not surprising that there is aura.
"Guomao Building." Shi Sheng raised his head and carried the building's signboard. It was dark at this time, and Shi Sheng was going to find a place to rest.
She turned her eyes and landed on the next street.
She has to find something to eat.
Otherwise, she would have to eat fruit to live, she didn't want to eat that thing.
Not tasty and not enough to fill the stomach.
The street next to it is a food street. There are commercial circles nearby. This food street is obviously correct here.
Shi Sheng walked along the street and encountered a few zombies on the road, which he solved without much effort.
When I walked to the middle, there was a cake shop. The door of the shop was very complete, and no one had ever entered.
Shi Sheng walked over and pried open the door. The store was dark and he could only vaguely see the layout.
Compared to the bloody places outside, the shop is clean.
Shi Sheng closed the door, took out a flashlight, and looked around.
The cupboard was clean and without any food, Shi Sheng frowned, this was not normal.
The end of the world came suddenly, and everyone fled in a hurry. Not only was this shop clean, but it didn't even have food.
Generally, in cake shops, there will be ready-made cakes in the cupboard. Even if someone takes some away in a panic, it is impossible to collect them so cleanly.
Shi Sheng subconsciously wanted to quit.
"do not move!"
The light in Shi Sheng's hand tilted slightly and shot towards the source of life.
That was where the cake shop went upstairs, and a little boy stood there with a gun in his hand, the black muzzle pointed at her.
The little boy is about seven or eight years old, his face is yellow and his muscles are thin, and his clothes seem to be too big and swaying.
He may be a little scared, and the hand holding the gun is shaking.
The flashlight suddenly shot at him. He was stabbed by the strong light and couldn't keep his eyes open. He shouted in a panic, "Don't move, or I'll shoot!"
Shi Sheng shook the flashlight and said leisurely, "You didn't have the clip loaded."
The little boy's face turned pale, his gun had no magazines.
Who knew this woman could see through it at a glance.
How to do.
The little boy was sweating profusely. Will this woman steal his food or kill him
"Wow!"
The baby's cry made the little boy's legs go weak and he fell down on the stairs. The next second he ignored Shi Sheng and climbed up the stairs with both hands and feet.
It was originally a dark place, but the light suddenly brightened a bit, and he turned back subconsciously.
The woman just stood below, lighting him with a flashlight, and didn't mean to come up.
He didn't care about this either, and stumbled upstairs.
In the room on the second floor, the baby in the crib was crying.
The little boy rushed to the crib, held the baby in his arms, and patted her back gently, "Sister don't cry, sister don't cry."
He carried the baby and moved towards the wall, for fear that the woman would come upstairs.
The baby cried very sadly, the little boy put his finger in the baby's mouth, the baby held it, and immediately sucked it desperately.
The baby was allowed to have nothing to eat for a long time, and she began to howl again.
"Sister, don't cry..." The boy's voice was choked, they had no food, and the last food was eaten yesterday.
"I said, can you stop her from screaming." The door was suddenly pushed open, and the woman's impatient voice sounded, "If you continue howling like this, all the zombies in the city will come to watch."
The little boy turned pale with fright, and leaned against the wall with the baby in his arms, "I... We have nothing here... You let us go... I beg you."
"Tell her to stop howling first." Shi Sheng shook the flashlight in his hand impatiently, and the light swept across the room.
There are quite a few packages for cakes, but they are all empty at this time, I think they were eaten up by the big and the small.
"...my sister..." the little boy choked, holding the baby tightly, "she...is hungry, I can't make her cry."
Shi Sheng glanced at him, took out a fruit from the space and threw it.
The little boy looked at the fruit rolled in front of him, and looked at Shi Sheng in surprise.
Shi Sheng glared at him fiercely, "What are you looking at, I will kill you all if you cry again."
The little boy shivered and looked at Shi Sheng in horror. After a while, he gritted his teeth and picked up the fruit on the ground.
He has no food now, and even if this woman doesn't come, he and his sister may not survive for a few days.
The little boy looked at the fruit in his hand, he didn't know what kind of fruit it was.
Cyan, oval in shape, somewhat rough skin, but soft when pinched.
"Whatever you do, just eat it."
The little boy shook his hand and said with a cry: "My sister can't swallow."
Although the pulp is soft, the peel is so hard that a baby cannot swallow it.
Shi Sheng didn't speak.
The little boy continued to peel off the peel and ate the peel first. After waiting for a while, he didn't find anything wrong.
Only then did the pulp be fed to the baby. The pulp was a little sour, and the baby frowned.
But hunger is worse than acid, and the baby ends up eating all the pulp.
The baby didn't need much food, and a fruit could barely fill her stomach. The baby grabbed the little boy's fingers and fell asleep.
"Thank you." The little boy thanked Shi Sheng in a low voice.
Shi Sheng leaned against the door, the flashlight shone on the desk in the room, and there were several photos on it.
There is a man and a woman in the photo, who should be their parents.
"Are they dead?"
The little boy didn't react for a while, and when he saw the direction Shi Sheng was looking at, he understood what she was asking.
His expression was sullen, "I don't know."
The little boy and this baby were abandoned by them, and they wanted to take them away before, but the baby was too young and cried endlessly, and it was easy to attract zombies.
They tried several times and failed each time, so they wanted to take the little boy and give up the baby.
But the little boy didn't want to. He liked his sister very much, so he didn't want to leave them.
The situation is getting worse, the food is getting less and less and they are being abandoned.
In the last days, living is everyone's wish.
Brothers and sisters, parental affection, these things are not worth mentioning at all.
"Hate?"
The little boy's eyes were slightly red, but he held back from crying, "Hate."
They were his parents, but they abandoned them.
"That's useless. If you can't survive with a baby, your parents made the right choice."
Babies are a burden in the last days, a source of trouble and a source of movement for attracting zombies.
"You are talking nonsense!"