This is apocalyptic

Chapter 198 197: Theory

"If you really miss that broken tricycle, you can push the cart around."

Bai Xiao contributed his cart that he used to transport supplies outside. This was a small cart used to replenish stocks in the mall warehouse.

Lin Duoduo asked, "Why should I push it?"

He thought for a moment and said, "You can pick up some bones down there, but remember to wear gloves."

"Ok."

Lin Duoduo stirred the pot with a spoon and asked after a while: "You want to make a new box?"

"This one is a little small now. Next time I make a new one, you can lie down in it instead of squatting. That way, you can sleep in it." Bai Xiao had already thought it out and continued, "I plan to add iron sheets and waterproof functions to the third-generation coffin based on the second-generation one. That way, when it rains, you can hide inside and I can sit on it or hold it above my head. This way, we don't have to worry about rain when we're out."

Lin Duoduo stopped stirring the pot for a while, as if she was imagining what the third-generation luxury coffin developed by the zombies would look like.

“That’s so cool!” she said. “Double doors?”

"Of course." The zombie said, "Before that, I can take you around in a cart."

"That's until it gets warmer. I don't want to go out now, or even get out of bed."

Lin Duoduo glanced out the window. Even though it wasn't snowing, it was still freezing cold.

"That stove seems to have been built in vain." It was originally intended to be used when it was extremely cold, but she found that what the book said was true: flesh against flesh is much more useful than a stove.

"If this goes on, will you gradually turn into a zombie?" Bai Xiao thought thoughtfully.

Then he held the human's face with both hands, moved closer and carefully observed whether there was any red in her eyes.

Lin Duoduo stared at the zombie. After a few seconds, she tried to turn her head away, but was held down by him again.

"what are you doing?"

"Let me see if your eyes have turned red." Bai Xiao said.

"Have it?"

"I can't tell for the moment."

"That means there is none." Lin Duoduo said.

There was no change in her black eyes. She was a pure human being. Bai Xiao stared at her carefully.

"Let me go. I can look in the mirror myself." Lin Duoduo wanted to laugh for some reason.

"Then remember to take more photos."

Bai Xiao let go of her head and sat back down.

Humans also covered the pot, sat on a stool, hugged their legs, and looked at the stove fire.

"Besides the smell, have you experienced any other changes?" she turned and asked the zombie.

"Other things... not so obvious, I'm just less agitated and more awake now." Bai Xiao said, "I don't know exactly when it started, it seems like I'm getting better little by little - maybe a few years ago when I was infected and couldn't even speak, until now, I've never stopped getting better, it's just that sometimes it's not so obvious, and I only notice it later."

It took him more than two years to go from drooling all over the place to completely restraining himself. From this angle, the changes have never stopped, but some are obvious and some are not.

"is it?"

Lin Duoduo seemed to be thinking about something.

She remembered that when she was reading Jin Ping Mei, she would occasionally feel a little wet, but the zombies obviously didn't notice it at that time.

From this, it can be seen that it was during the period of burning the mountain that he smelled the various smells.

"Maybe I will be able to fly someday." Bai Xiao said. She curled her lips, "Maybe I will suddenly bite people someday, and I will have to tie you up again... How thick a chain do I need to tie you up now?"

"It's been several years. The probability of it suddenly getting worse is infinitely small, but the possibility of it getting back to normal is infinitely high."

Bai Xiao still feels good about himself. "When I hang out with people, I become more and more like a human. When I hang out with zombies, I become more and more like a zombie."

Lin Duoduo glanced sideways and said, "Based on this theory, wouldn't I be more and more like a zombie?"

"I told you that you were sick." Bai Xiao pointed to his head.

"You are the one who is sick, take medicine!"

She took out some expired calcium tablets from the side, poured out some and fed them to the zombies.

A zombie that eats whatever it catches and yet dares to say that humans are sick.

She stood in front of the zombie. Although she was small, she was very imposing. Intimidated by her power, the zombie had to open its mouth and swallow the medicine.

"Those two monsters have a lot of meat. Try to catch them alive when you go out these days."

She sat back and reminded that there was no need to worry about the Zombie King's strength now. She believed that the zombies could do it, just like tying up those monsters in the mountain village and storing them.

This is the difference. Back then, she stored dried vegetables, but now the zombies directly raise monsters.

You can grow some things on the open space in the community.

The sky cleared up in the afternoon, and the sun came out after a long absence, and the room suddenly became brighter.

Bai Xiao walked out of the door and looked up with squinted eyes.

The winter in the last days was very long, with endless exposure to snow and overcast skies. This was the impression that winter in recent years had left on him, completely different from before.

The long-lost sunshine made him feel cheerful. He wanted to bask in the sun with the humans, but since he was already out, he did not turn back. Instead, he went to the restaurant warehouse in the distance to see if he could find some liquor.

In the apocalypse, being a drunkard is not a big deal. At least you still have a hobby. There will be no tomorrow after today. Since Lin Duoduo likes it, just find more.

Leading a few zombies behind him, Bai Xiao went around in abandoned shops and buildings. Sometimes he would kick open the door, which would alarm the zombies in the building and wake them up from hibernation.

"Everyone who can breathe, stand up!" the Zombie King roared.

So many zombies followed the sound and came over here.

Some of the zombies gathered outside the community scattered, and he would occasionally lure some in from other places to replenish them.

We didn't find white wine, but we did find red wine first. That's the good thing about the city. When the zombie outbreak occurred, many things that were not necessary for survival were left behind. They have been lying there quietly all these years. Those in poor storage conditions have already rotted, but those in better storage conditions can still be used.

Back to the community.

Lin Duoduo pushed a cart and picked up bones under the community, from zombies to animals, no matter what kind of bones, she threw them on the cart, and then transported them to the underside of the mezzanine and piled them together, where there was already a small pile of bones.

The sun came out after a long absence and she was also active.

When I lived in the village before, I never cared about the zombie corpses in the wild because I felt it was unnecessary. The world is just like this, and it would be weird without dead bones.

Now that I've been accustomed to cleanliness because of the Zombie King, it seems like I'm living in the past when there were no zombies. It was clean and I wouldn't step on corpses when I walked around.

"I picked up a lot." said the Zombie King.

"Fortunately."

Lin Duoduo glanced at the pile of bones and said, "When you pick up the bones from the street, I'll build a throne for you."

(End of this chapter)