This is apocalyptic

Chapter 99: Rehabilitation Training

"Fortunately, I wasn't asked to eat foot skin."

Bai Xiao smelled the overflowing human scent, mixed with the smell of her clothes that had been dried in the sun. The smell was very special, perhaps an instinct to spread the virus, but fortunately he was still rational.

"If you want to eat, I can give it to you." Lin Duoduo said.

"Do not want to."

"Be careful, don't drool on me." Lin Duoduo touched the zombie's hair.

"Are you not afraid that I will bite you?"

"You're just sick." Lin Duoduo said.

Many people will get sick, some will die when they are sick, and some will survive when they are sick.

In this small courtyard, humans and zombies live together, which has never happened since the disaster broke out and is unimaginable for the survivors.

Now that he is home and no longer has to wander around, Bai Xiao smells the scent coming from Lin Duoduo. He has never felt so at ease as he does now. Before he went out, he still had illusions about the outside world. Now that the illusions are gone, she seems particularly warm.

This is a clean person who grew up after the apocalypse. She has never lived in a social environment, but has learned enough survival skills from her elders to face this post-disaster world.

She has been trying hard to live with her beloved tricycle and that homemade gun.

Lin Duoduo went outside and picked a lot of grass. She chewed it up, took off the Zombie King's shirt, and applied it to his unhealed wounds.

When he took off his shirt, the scar became more obvious. The zombie king twisted his back from time to time, and the human's fingers felt itchy, always making people want to scratch it.

After the application was finished, Bai Xiao felt that he was covered with human scent and always wanted to smell it. If he went out now, Friday might follow him.

"It feels a bit strange." Bai Xiao said.

"is it?"

“It must be a world famous painting.”

He sat here, took off his shirt and turned his back to Lin Duoduo. The scene of humans treating zombies was no less vivid than the illustration of Hua Tuo performing craniotomy on Cao Cao.

After wrapping his body with a cloth strip, Bai Xiao stood up and moved around a little. He felt very awkward and wanted to lower his head and smell himself.

"Don't be so disgusting." Lin Duoduo frowned. She saw Bai Xiao smelling her arm.

Bai Xiao also felt that it was indeed outrageous, but who could blame him after all, he was just a zombie.

"Don't take a shower yet, wait until you're better." Lin Duoduo advised.

Bai Xiao never paid attention to those wounds when he was outside, because he was often tense. He would not take any injuries in the wild seriously, but at home, even a small cut on the finger would hurt for a long time.

"Wouldn't it be disgusting if I couldn't help but eat some secretly?" Bai Xiao asked.

“Super disgusting.”

Lin Duoduo looked at him with disdain, "Open your mouth."

"What?" Bai Xiao asked. "It would be better if I spit my saliva directly into your mouth."

"Alas."

Bai Xiao was about to vomit.

Of course it can't be that disgusting. Lin Duoduo was just talking. How could anyone spit?

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have read in a book that there was a fish spitting water for another fish to drink, but that was when the fish was almost dying of thirst. The well in her yard was still very useful and there was no shortage of water at all. Even if the well was broken, there was a river in the distance.

And even if we take a step back, only she can vomit on Bai Xiao, Bai Xiao cannot vomit on her. The stories in the book are just stories. If a zombie fish spit on another human fish... this name is a bit strange, it should be called a normal fish. If a zombie fish spit on another normal fish, the normal fish will definitely be so angry that it will jump up and whip it with its tail.

There were two small fish that were taken back from the fish basket in the yard. Lin Duoduo had just thought about some random things and always felt that these two fish would spit at each other. She lost her appetite for a while, so she simply processed them and cooked them into fish soup for Bai Xiao to drink.

Bai Xiao didn't know what was going on in her head, so he just told her, "It's better to wear thick gloves when handling things from the river."

Lin Duoduo was also wearing gloves, but they were not the thick ones. She looked at the fish basket and nodded.

In the past, people didn’t even need to wear gloves, but that’s no longer the case. Whether it’s fish, shrimp or loach, they may not have changed today, but if they become the same as land creatures, they will be very hidden and difficult to detect.

After eating and drinking, the sky gradually darkened. Bai Xiao touched the flesh on his body, fantasizing that it could grow back. At least when he grew back he would not look so much like a zombie. The short guy who was scared to pee his pants on the road was because of his appearance at that time.

The next day, the sun, which used to burn people's skin off on the road, was not so strong now. Bai Xiao spent a whole day demolishing the wall of the yard, making a big gap and leveling the ground.

With the two sides put together, there was no need to leave the door on his side, and only one door would be enough. Bai Xiao originally wanted to use the removed bricks to seal the gate, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so. Perhaps there would always be an unexpected situation when it might be useful. So he just closed and locked the gate, and he turned over the area behind the door with a hoe.

Although it seems that only a wall was demolished, the utilization rate of the yard has suddenly increased.

"See, I told you to tear it down, but you still didn't want to." In the evening, Bai Xiao carried a shovel to show off his results.

It's almost winter now, and it's not easy to grow anything. The leaves of the wild pepper are also falling. He picked all the peppers and made some sauce. Lin Duoduo doesn't eat spicy food, so he felt it was a pity that there was one less delicious thing to enjoy.

I don’t know if it’s Lin Duoduo’s habit or if everyone in the apocalypse likes sweets, but she likes to eat sweet things, especially persimmon cakes after the icing comes out, as well as dried raspberries and the sauce they make.

Lin Duoduo also doesn’t understand the zombies’ taste, but she knows that what the zombies want to eat most is her.

She thought that it would be better if some foot skin was added to the chili sauce, but after looking at the Zombie King, she gave up the idea.

Touching his belly, Bai Xiao searched in the yard. There were a lot of things piled up in Lin Duoduo's yard, useful and useless. He had helped her sort it out once last year, and there were still tools and miscellaneous things she had picked up.

There was also the jumping pole. She didn't know if she had played with it before after she came back from scavenging. The spring inside was a bit old and made a creaking noise. Bai Xiao took a look at it and put it aside. He continued searching and found an iron rod of about the right length, which was quite heavy.

He gestured with the iron rod, came to the wall with a gap, put it on, and fixed it, and a horizontal bar appeared across the wall.

This is more useful than that door frame. Bai Xiao looked at his work with satisfaction.

"What is this?" Lin Duoduo came out of the shower, put on a coat, and was a little curious when she saw what Bai Xiao had tinkered with.

"Rehabilitation training equipment." Bai Xiao knew that radio gymnastics probably wouldn't be able to help a skinny zombie recover, and he needed to increase the intensity.

Lin Duoduo looked up at it and roughly understood it. She had seen zombies clawing at door frames and doing strange movements.

(End of this chapter)