This is apocalyptic

Chapter 148: Monster
Bai Xiao is different. Lin Duoduo has always known that he is different from others. It has been like this since he was first infected and drooled while doing radio gymnastics.

I don’t know if it’s because he still has hope that he’s still alive after becoming a zombie.

Lin Duoduo has read some strange stories. Some people died, but for some reason, their strong desire to survive or obsession caused them to remain the same as they were before death and continue to live like living people until they finished what they needed to do, and then they suddenly died.

She didn’t know if the Zombie King had some unfinished business, so he became what he is now, neither alive nor dead, looking like neither a zombie nor a human.

The rain continued all night, and it got heavier in the second half of the night. It was always raining during this period.

There have been endless dark clouds for almost ten days, and I don’t know how long they will last. Fortunately, it turned into light rain in the morning. The zombies put on raincoats and went out with the baskets.

The cool raindrops float on my face, which is more comfortable than the heat of the past few days and makes me feel cozy.

Bai Xiao felt a sense of tranquility as he walked in the village. It was not the kind of tranquility that was without sound, but the feeling in his heart. Erdan, Friday, and Uncle Cai used to wander around the village, and there was an old lady in the distance who didn't like to go out. Although he couldn't see her usually, he felt at ease knowing that there were still people there.

Now that sense of security is gone. It cannot be seen or touched, but it is very real.

Zombies will decay and people will die.

The croaking of frogs in the fields has disappeared, and it seems that we rarely hear frogs this year.

He walked on the puddles on the village path and came to the apricot tree. The apricots that had been knocked down by the heavy rain fell to the ground and were covered with mud. This year the apricots were not very full, so he picked them up on the ground, then climbed up the ladder to pick them. After picking a basket, he took it back and gave it to Lin Duoduo to wash, and deal with the ones with scars and those that were a little shriveled.

The rain came at a wrong time. The weather does not change according to human will. By noon, the rain became heavier, so Bai Xiao had to go back.

Compared to the past few days, he feels better now.

This seemed to be the finale. The rain that had lasted for more than ten days stopped in the afternoon and the sky cleared up. Only white clouds were still lingering between the mountains.

After the rain, the temperature dropped suddenly, but did not rise back to an insanely high temperature. It seemed as if the temperature had dropped overnight, and the cool breeze after the rain was very comfortable.

But the road was still muddy. Even when the sun came out the next day, the accumulated water had not yet seeped away. Bai Xiao picked all the apricots from the trees.

No one has lived in this dilapidated yard for a long time. The pillars of the broken thatched shed have rotted and collapsed into a pile. Only this big tree stands here, growing along with the weeds in the yard. When the house collapses completely, it will return to its wilderness appearance, with vines entangled around it and weeds surrounding it.

He saw a group of birds fluttering towards him and Lin Duoduo's home.

He dropped the basket and ran back quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he heard banging sounds. The door and windows were being hit by them non-stop, and feathers were falling.

There were some scratches and bloodstains on the door. Bai Xiao picked up a piece of wood and hit it hard. The birds came towards him and bit his body with their sharp beaks, which was very painful. He grabbed the helmet and put it on his head to prevent their eyes from being pecked by them.

"How are you?" he shouted, patting the monsters that had gone crazy.

The ones that were knocked to the ground were crushed by his foot. Some of them oozed bright red blood and mixed with the feathers into a pool. These were infected not long ago and had not yet died.

Just after asking, Bai Xiao added: "Don't make any noise, we'll talk later!"

The helmet was knocked askew, and he straightened it with one hand. He was very angry about these things and kept knocking them down and stomping on them to death.

They will attack zombies, using their sharp beaks and claws to pounce on them.

There is only one human and one zombie left in the village.

The white sky, an uninhabited village, a large flock of crazy birds, and zombies being attacked by the birds.

This apocalyptic scene lasted for a long time, until the ground was covered with feathers and blood, and the remaining flocks of birds hovered in the sky and occasionally swooped down. He held the wooden board, his tall body like a guard, confronting the intruder hovering on the roof.

His trouser legs and shoes were sticky, and the clean floor tiles were scattered with blood and flesh. Some birds that were still flapping their wings were kicked by him and turned into a puddle with a slight puff.

He let out a zombie roar at the flock of birds in the sky, but the sound was muffled because he was wearing a helmet. The monster that had landed on the wall immediately circled again, preparing for the next attack.

The zombie roared again, this time even louder. He stood on the messy ground, preparing for the next fight.

After a long time, the yard was filled with a strong smell of blood, stench and decay.

A few of them also got into the house, and he caught them and crushed them into corpses, then walked around the house.

It wasn't until he said it was okay and the human came out of the house that she hid in the closet. The zombies breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that she had no scars or signs of infection.

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Lin Duoduo asked back, "What about you?"

"Small injury."

The yard, which was clean and tidy in the morning, was now a mess, with feathers and flesh spread on the bricks, and the doors and windows stained with blood.

The zombies were also covered in blood, both their own and those of the monsters.

He sat on the messy ground, took off his helmet, and there were two scratches on his face.

The blood and flesh in the yard were difficult to clean up. Even after flushing it four or five times with clean water, the foul smell of blood still remained. I was busy until the evening.

There were dead bodies and plump, fresh ones mixed together on the ground.

"Were they all killed?"

"Some flew away." Bai Xiao looked at the corpses. "The ones that flew away are fresh. These rotten monsters will attack all living things crazily and will not stop until they die."

They cannot chirp, they no longer have the clear and melodious calls, nor the agility of animals.

When Bai Xiao sat by the well to clean himself, he found that there were many wounds on his hands and neck where there were no clothes. Even the places covered by clothes were pecked by them and bled.

Lin Duoduo used a water pipe to rinse the blood off his body. The light red water flowed down his body to the ground, forming a small stream and flowing away.

The zombies were not considered clean until the red color became lighter and lighter, and then the tiny wounds on their bodies were bandaged up.

"If I'm naked, I might not be able to beat them." Bai Xiao took a breath and said, they will tear off pieces of flesh.

"Why do you want to fight them with your bare bottom?"

The zombie's body was very strong, and those wounds had stopped bleeding a long time ago. As he said, as long as he tensed his muscles, they were all minor injuries. It was difficult for those monsters to tear flesh off his body, so they could only peck at some wounds on his body.

(End of this chapter)