This is apocalyptic

Chapter 141: You are not allowed to become a zombie

Occasionally, when she saw the zombie king sitting there stupidly, she would be in a trance for a moment and wonder if she was crazy. All this was actually fantasy and hysteria. In fact, there has never been a zombie that can sing.

But that was only a moment, and she would soon remember it clearly, tying him up with an iron chain and bringing him back on a tricycle, and how he changed from a drooling zombie to a zombie king who could write, scavenge and hunt, and who carried a knife alone to find a shelter. He found the shelter, turned into a zombie wandering in the wilderness and came back. Together they went into the mountains to pick raspberries and chestnuts, hunted wolves together, and survived the long winter snow together.

If there is one regret, it is that I showed up a little late. I wish days like this could last longer.

Seeing Bai Xiao waving the palm-leaf fan, the slight regret in her heart was blown away like the mountain wind.

There are many stars in the summer nights. Every day, she would sit in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Her heart became calmer and calmer. Looking at the starry sky, there were as many stars as zombies. Her mother said that when the zombies disappeared, they would see how they lived before.

The old world will never appear again, but it has a new look.

Lin Duoduo rubbed the zombie's head, put on her slippers and went back to the main room to lie down. The zombie king had brought back a bed and placed it here, so she didn't have to lie on the ground anymore. The window and the back door were open, and it was very cool when a breeze blew.

The zombies also lay down on the ground, fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans in the dark. The faint breeze brought a hint of coolness.

"I have never touched a woman's legs."

"How pitiful! Let me touch you."

Lin Duoduo didn't know what was so good about touching it, but when she thought about the sturdy body when she was wiping the zombie's body, she began to understand a little.

The zombie king just touched it once and then stopped.

I didn't expect that the things I failed to do as a human being could be fulfilled by becoming a zombie.

"Thank you."

"Just a few more touches?"

"Just fulfill your wish."

"Yeah."

Lin Duoduo remembered something, "Why didn't you play during the nap?"

"It's quite embarrassing. It's better to wait until you become a zombie before playing." said the Zombie King.

Lin Duoduo lay on her side on the bed, her hand hanging down, and touched his head in the dark. The zombie's hair was very hard and prickly.

"You're a lecherous zombie, don't think I don't know that."

"Yeah, but it's against the law to molest a fool."

"You're stupid."

"I won't tell who's stupid."

"Eat foot skin?"

"Shut up."

The zombie lay on the ground with one hand behind his head, allowing the human to touch his head.

"If the environment gets worse, we will chain you up in the house and not let you go out for food, drink, defecation or urination."

"Okay."

"You hide in the house, and I'll farm outside." Bai Xiao planned.

Lin Duoduo touched the zombie's face and put her hand into his mouth in the dark.

"Lick your fingers. You don't dream of biting me, do you?" "I don't dream."

Bai Xiao took her hand, sniffed the back of her hand, and kissed it lightly.

"Stop putting your hands in my mouth. What if I get an infection?"

"Ah."

Lin Duoduo closed her eyes and let him hold her hand. She was already twenty-two years old and now had a zombie to accompany her. If she was not in a situation where she could not survive, she would not want to become a zombie.

She didn't know when she felt relieved. Maybe it was the day she saw the zombie coming back thinner, or maybe it was when she huddled in his arms to keep warm in winter, or maybe it was the moment when she covered her legs with the wolf skin and stuffed her feet into the zombie's arms.

There are too many unexpected things in the apocalypse. She has already chosen a piece of land. If she dies one day, she will let the zombies bury her there.

If he turned into a zombie, he could still be chained under the shed to guard the door as he said. At least he wouldn't be so lonely.

She understood it very well. Just like when she left Uncle Cai and Erdan in the village before, as long as it could make some noise, it was better than nothing. At least there were familiar faces wandering around here.

——It is too difficult to find an acquaintance in the apocalypse. There will always be various accidents that send many people away. This time she was lucky. She chose a zombie and would not send anyone away, but the one who was sent away.

Long in the future, perhaps she will become an old zombie like Uncle Cai, and if the Zombie King keeps his promise, he will bring her into the house on cold winter days and warm herself by the fire together instead of being covered by snow.

Her hands were always warm because they were held by the zombie's broad hands. Compared with the zombie's hands, her palms were much smaller.

She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up the next day, she sat up, stretched, walked out of the room, washed her hands first, as she had touched the zombie's mouth yesterday, and washed them carefully. Then she washed up, brushed her teeth carefully, washed her face, and went to the vegetable garden.

She didn't touch the best growing beans in the vegetable garden, as they were marked by the zombies with paper to save seeds. She picked some beans on the edge, and a few small peppers had grown. She picked two and chopped them up and put them in the breakfast. She didn't like spicy food, but she thought she should try it, just like the zombie touching her leg, she had to try it, otherwise it would be a pity.

She first boiled water to make a cup of expired milk powdered coffee for the Zombie King and placed it on the windowsill to dry. Then she covered the pot, picked up the jumping pole and jumped in the yard.

The spring of this jumping pole is a bit old and makes a creaking noise, but it is still easy to use. Bai Xiao said that it can help train balance when it bounces back and forth.

This is a toy that was brought back before the disaster. She could always find something new when she went to the city to scavenge. Her parents had given her dolls, rubber ducks, clockwork frogs and other gadgets when they scavenged before. This is the thing she brought back from scavenging herself, along with a skateboard, but it wasn't fun.

"You are not allowed to turn into a zombie!" The Zombie King came back from outside. As soon as he entered the door, he saw humans familiarizing themselves with zombie business and jumping around in the yard on jumping poles.

We can only move around now because the sun hasn’t come out yet. It will be too hot soon. The hot weather makes people feel irritated and they don’t have the energy to do anything.

He carried a basket on his back and picked a few sour apricots. He gnawed them with a gnawing mouth and threw two to her.

Lin Duoduo threw it back. Now that she had sugar water and honey, she would not eat such sour things.

"Let's go to the hillside and cut some bamboo later." She put down the jumping pole and ordered the Zombie King.

Bai Xiao didn't ask why he was going to cut it down. There were still some under the shed. After dinner, when it was not too hot, he took the rope and the knife and went out.

There is a thick layer of fallen leaves on this side of the bamboo forest. Aunt Qian and Lin Duoduo would come here to dig bamboo shoots, which is a gift from the mountains.

When he arrived, there was a squirrel running down from the mountain in the bamboo forest. It stared at the Zombie King with its cloudy eyes. It did not have the agility of a small animal, but only a sense of death.

Bai Xiao picked it up and broke its neck. He rubbed its fur and saw the spots on its body. He turned his head and compared them with the spots on his own arm. Then he threw it far away to the open space outside the bamboo forest. In just one or two days, it would be sunburned to a layer of skin.

The bamboo was very green, and the leaves rustled when the wind blew. He used a knife to push away the fallen leaves on the ground, revealing the rotten leaves underneath.

Bai Xiao sat on the stone, watching the small insects occasionally jumping out from the dead leaves on the ground, wondering how long the temporary tranquility before him would last.

He suddenly wanted to go into the mountains and pick some raspberries. Maybe he could catch something to eat. He could also see what preparations he had to make when he burned the mountain.

(End of this chapter)