This is apocalyptic

Chapter 202: 201: The Possibility of Dormancy
If he had not appeared, this matter might have been buried forever, and after Aunt Qian died, no one would know about the past.

Lin Duoduo didn't know that the people in Linchuan's shelter were gone. All she knew was that Aunt Qian told her that she didn't know where the rescue was or when it would come, so she had to try hard to survive every day.

"Get out of there now."

Lin Duoduo looked towards the village, wondering if she could go back.

In fact, she missed that little tricycle a little, but she also understood that as the environment deteriorated, it was no longer suitable to stay on the other side of the mountain.

Even if nothing happened, after the fire, you can only stay there for a while at most, and you still have to leave.

She was quiet for a while and continued to watch with the zombies.

[On x month x day, I saw a helicopter flying outside. I waved frantically from upstairs and lit the quilt to make smoke, but they didn't notice me and flew away quickly. I wanted to rush out like crazy, but there were zombies wandering downstairs]
[It's raining, and these zombies seem to be more violent. There are zombies banging on windows and doors next to my room, downstairs, and even on the opposite building. They are trapped in the house and want to get out. Is it because of the sound of rain?]
[I heard on the radio that the survivors were gathering in Anqiao Town, and someone would pick them up there, but I couldn’t get out, not even out of this building]
[The food is almost gone. I have searched all the safe rooms except for the place where the zombies are hanging out downstairs. I crawled around outside the window. The ground is dangerous, the corridor is also dangerous, and there is even a zombie trapped in my study room. It was my companion from a few days ago. I can no longer leave this building.]
"He died here?" Lin Duoduo asked when she saw this.

"Well, he died in that room, and the zombies in the next room are still able to move."

"My God."

That was a person who had died many years ago, and his companion who had turned into a zombie was still trapped in the house.

She looked out the window and thought for a moment about what it must have been like when the disaster happened.

"This is a historical relic, the kind that can be put in a museum." Bai Xiao put away the book.

"Most of the zombies downstairs were killed, and now so many have come here." She looked at the old zombies on the street.

“It’s also part of history now.”

Bai Xiao thought for a moment and continued, "It seems that the fresh zombies were really powerful. He didn't even kill his companions who had turned into zombies."

He has never seen a real new zombie, and maybe people from many years ago didn't want to see one either.

"Fresh zombies are very scary. It's hard to fight them one on one. My father and his friends hid in the village for several years before going out to explore."

Lin Duoduo reached out and took the book back, opening it to take another look. For her, like the Zombie King, it was still relatively fresh to see what happened in the past.

She was just born that year, and as she grew older, the outside world changed more and more. Often she could only hear a little about what happened at that time from her family, but what she heard the most was about the time when there were no zombies.

For most people, the scenes when the disaster first broke out are dark memories that they are reluctant to mention.

It divided life into two parts, two completely different worlds, as if everything went off track from then on, the peaceful life was gone forever, and everyone had to struggle.

"It was really scary. There were fresh zombies everywhere back then." Lin Duoduo was also afraid of zombies. She couldn't remember how rampant the zombies were in the early years, but that fear had been engraved in her instinct. Even when she later poked the old zombies with a pole and they fell to the ground with each poke, she could still feel the despair when she saw herself trapped by the first zombies.

In the early years, the zombies wandering among the lush weeds in the fields would make people feel depressed. From time to time, a crooked zombie figure would appear at the edge of the vast fields, hunched over like an old man and slowly approaching.

Now the area outside the community is also surrounded by zombies, but there is no such oppressive feeling. Lin Duoduo thought for a while and suddenly patted the head of the zombie king.

"What are you doing?" The zombie tilted his head.

"very nice."

She stuffed her hands into the zombie's clothes.

"This woman is so weird." The zombie sniffed, suspecting that she was in heat. Not smelling anything, he lowered his head again and cut his nails with a nail clipper.

He might be the only zombie who knows how to cut his nails.

"This person didn't turn into a zombie in the end." Lin Duoduo said.

"So he died." Bai Xiao said, "and his companions are still trapped in the house."

"You didn't touch it?"

"Leave it there. It's not easy to hold on until now. I suspect that the zombie in the opposite building is the one he mentioned, another survivor who refused to unite." Bai Xiao pointed to the neighbor in the opposite building who often bumped into the windows.

These are all zombies that experienced the early stage of the disaster. They have survived until now because they were trapped and hibernating in the house.

Lin Duoduo was thinking about something else.

"If I put you in a big coffin and put you in hibernation, would you be able to last longer than them? Would you still be able to move when the coffin is opened after thirty or forty years?" she thought thoughtfully.

"Hmm...I hadn't thought of that."

Bai Xiao was a little surprised, and then seriously considered the feasibility of this.

The differences between the zombies in the wild, the zombies in the city, and the zombies in the house were not noticeable at first, but after so many years, the differences became apparent. The streets were littered with ragged zombie skeletons lying on the ground. If they had not been hiding in the subways and shopping malls to hibernate and shelter from the wind and rain, there would not be so many zombies surrounding them now.

"But why did I stay dormant for so long? Waiting for someone to dig me out?"

It is not impossible to suddenly open your eyes and scare the tomb robbers to death - provided there is a future.

"When everyone in the world dies, you can run around naked."

"Thank you. I'm not interested in running around naked. If you have such needs, you don't have to wear clothes." Bai Xiao said.

When she lived in the mountain village, she always covered herself tightly to protect herself from insects and such. But now she can try different clothes.

It’s not possible now, it’s too cold.

It was getting late, so he stood up and pulled down the curtains on the windows, and the room suddenly became dark.

It's sunny today, and even the sky gets dark later than usual. Usually the sky is dark and it gets dark in the afternoon. It feels like there is not much daylight in the whole day. It gets light late and dark early. Now things are a little bit normal at noon.

As the light dimmed, the words could no longer be seen clearly. Lin Duoduo returned the book to the zombie and said, "Pay more attention to it when you have time. Things from disasters like this are quite interesting."

"It's not that easy. It's been several years and I've only seen two of them. One of them is from your house." Bai Xiao also liked to look at things that were taken when a disaster had just happened.

Lin Duoduo also knew that it was unrealistic to find this thing. It was already difficult for people to survive at that time. She stretched her body and suddenly her body made a cracking sound.

Hearing the sound of stretching, Bai Xiao asked, "Step on it?"

Lin Duoduo paused for a moment and said, "Step on it."

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