Fortunately, Fang He has a body that belongs to a cat, which has the advantages of natural flexibility and lightness. Fang He's foothold is quite accurate.
Standing on the window edge of the narrow twenty-story building, it took a while to build up my inner self before I dared to move my head to observe the surrounding environment. The barbs on the cat's paws were tightly grasping the window edge.
The edge of the window on the next floor is also narrow, and it is in a straight line. It is obviously impossible to jump directly, but at this moment, Fang He knew that he could only go down, and slowly approached the corner of the edge of the window. .
The surface of this building is designed with light brown bricks. Fortunately, it is not particularly smooth. Fang He's cat's paws scratched the bricks on the wall. After making sure that he could maintain his body weight, Fang He was ready to slide down.
Fang He clawed hard at the wall, and stepped back cautiously. Every time he moved, the barbs on the cat's paws were firmly gripping the wall, and Fang He just slowly moved down and backed away slightly.
When he got to the edge of the window downstairs, Fang He carefully set his foot down, falling down level by level.
Fang He felt helpless at this time. Fortunately, he was a cat, and he could see things around him clearly in the middle of the night. If he did this in the dark, and if he accidentally fell from upstairs, the cat's life would be ruined.
When the second floor was finally moved, Fang He was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. He squatted on the edge of the window on the second floor to rest, looking at the sky that was gradually turning pale, and estimated that it would take more than four hours at least, and the sky was about to dawn. up.
When Fang He had enough rest, he jumped directly from the second floor to a big tree downstairs. When the cat's paw hit the ground, Fang He almost burst into tears. The officer's house is on the 22nd floor, and to get down so smoothly, for a two-month-old He Miao kitten, it is simply the pinnacle of cat life.
Fang He easily ran out of the community where Li Zhen's family was located, along the road he had seen in Li Zhen's car before, and ran in the direction of the parking lot where Li Zhen saved him.
The air and scenery in the early morning are very good. There has never been such a peaceful and peaceful time in the last days, but Fang He just sighed for a second and left it behind.
These prosperity and tranquility will slowly disappear after tomorrow. These seemingly peaceful streets will be full of virus-infected zombies, and the buildings in the entire city will gradually decay. Everything in the last days is so desolate and bleak.
Although Fang He remembered a lot of roads, as a cat, in order to avoid being hit by a car, he could only walk on green belt sidewalks and other places.
It stands to reason that he might get lost in such a winding terrain, but he is inexplicably sure that the road he walked is really not wrong at all.
When passing a traffic light, Fanghe cat stopped and looked at his worn-out cat paws and blew lightly. The kitten was only two months old, and the soft pads on the cat's paws had not grown thick yet. Sliding down from the twelfth floor, and running all the way on the concrete floor and stone brick floor, the pain was terribly painful.
Fang He alternated his paws and rested for a while, rubbed his face, he was exhausted after running all the way, and when the time came for a showdown with Li Zhen, he would definitely ask Li Zhen to prepare countless small dried fishes, which was considered as a thousand miles away for him. Find someone's compensation.
Inadvertently, Fang He's cat's paw touched the peach-core bell in his neck, and the little blood on the cushion wiped the peach-core bell. Fang He's cat's paw flicked, and he muttered, "Meow meow..."
Um, well, what Fang He meant was that it was a little embarrassing to carry this thing.
But thinking of the inexplicable certainty in his heart, Fang He lowered his head and looked at the peach pit bell again. Could it be that something made of peach pits can really bless people? Fang He's cat paw was holding the cat bell, and he suspected that the peach-core cat bell was a magical object.
Fang He's mood became hot, and he shook the cat's head vigorously again. Fang He felt that he was a little delusional. Although there are some magical objects in the last days, such as pendants with magical storage spaces, they all seem to be made of jade.
Putting aside his unrealistic imagination, Fang He hurried past the vehicles at the stop line when the green light was on, not caring whether anyone would regard his behavior as a miracle.
The cat Fang He was exhausted from running all the way, he was already hungry, and it was almost noon, so he was getting closer to the destination. Seeing where Li Zhen might be, Fang He couldn't help squinting the cat's eyes .
Before, he was lying on his stomach in the cardboard box, except that he saw that the place he was in was an open-air parking lot, and he didn't pay attention to the building with the national emblem hanging not far away.
Although Fang He didn't know Li Zhen's specific occupation until now, he felt that apart from the major hospitals, this was the most dangerous place where he was most likely to be infected with the zombie virus.
Fang He knew that it was difficult for a kitten to enter such a magnificent building. He turned around the entire building, but Fang He didn't find a place where cats could enter. He couldn't open the glass door alone.
Fang He ran to the parking lot with some resentment, and saw Li Zhen's car in the original position. Fang He was thinking about whether he should go up with the cat's paws, give the car a series of scratches, and set off the alarm on the car, so that The owner of the car got it.
The car door opened suddenly, and Li Zhen, who Fang He had been thinking about for a long time, appeared in front of him so brightly.
Thanks Cat Bells! Fang He rushed forward with a meow, and bumped into Li Zhen's thigh, his claws tightly hooking Li Zhen's pants.
Li Zhen frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed Fang He's back, "He Miao?"
"Meow!" Fang He responded obediently. It is best to build trust at the beginning, and to pave the way for the next showdown.
Li Zhen stretched out his hand to pick up his seedlings, thinking how this little thing would suddenly appear here, maybe it was brought by Chen Weiming.
When Li Zhen saw the dirty and bloody cat paws of his seedlings, his whole face was icy cold, as if Chen Weiming didn't close the door properly and let the seedlings slip out, he just ran all the way to the here.
Fang He, who caught a glimpse by accident, almost trembled.
In fact, not only Fang He's blood was on it, but most of it was the ketchup contaminated by Fang He.
Li Zhen also confirmed after re-examination that most of the cat's paws were not blood, but seeing the frayed pads on the cat's paws, Li Zhen no longer bothered about the ketchup.
Li Zhen gently rubbed the back of the kitten's head, "Hey, He Miao, let's go home."
Just such a sentence made Fang He dazed for a while, and his heart was touched inexplicably, at home...
Before the end of the world, he had no home, his parents died in an air crash, and he was fostered at his uncle's house. After the apocalypse, after he was infected with the virus, he did not become a zombie, but possessed a special power, and because of this power, he was sold to a laboratory by his uncle when he was only eight years old.
At this time, Fang He, who was already 21 years old mentally, was inexplicably new when he heard Li Zhen say that he was going home. The original idea of just using Li Zhen to collect supplies to make a living suddenly disappeared. It means that the two can support each other and survive as family members in the coming apocalypse.
Li Zhen hugged Fang He and got into the car. Originally, he came to get something from the car, and then went back to listen to the analysis of the case by a few people from the Serious Crime Squad.
He stayed up all night, and he didn't make the final result until this morning. He also wanted to go home directly, but the results of the autopsy have always made him uneasy. The results of the body identification showed that the victim was eaten alive. Some body parts are dead.
The result of the comparison proved to be the tooth marks of human beings, not any beasts. This result shocked everyone. This murderer was more cruel and cold-blooded than the murderer in the previous dismemberment case. He was extremely psychopathic, or he was a highly Psychopaths are dangerous.
It's just that Li Zhen is not going to go back now, he has already done what he should do, and told Chen Weiming a few guesses, the rest is to track down the clues, and he can't help, so it's okay to listen there It's just being an audience, it's more important for him to go back and treat his He Miao's injuries first.
Fang He was placed on Li Zhen's lap. Fang He looked up at the cat's head, stretched his neck vigorously, and stared at Li Zhen's face carefully. His complexion was still as cold as ice, but it was obviously rosy and bloody. It seemed that he was in good spirits, and he didn't look like he was infected with the virus at all, so Fang He felt relieved.
In Fang He's cognition, the outbreak of the zombie virus is very obvious. As long as he is infected with the zombie virus, the most obvious point is that his face will turn pale, his eyes will turn red, and he will gradually lose his mind. The whole process of becoming a zombie does not exceed half an hour.
Of course, mutants are not. They are also infected with the virus. Mutants will gradually turn red, have a high fever and be extremely dehydrated. The longer it lasts, the higher the ability of mutants will be. Many people were burned to death.
After confirming that Li Zhen was fine, Fang He was relieved, and when Li Zhen got home and saw what he wrote on the wall, they could be honest with each other, and then the two of them could be together at this point in time before the outbreak of the zombie virus. Here, prepare enough food and basic supplies.
Fang He felt that although it was hard work, it was good to be able to find his shit-shoveling officer back.