I sell Coke in the doomsday

Looking back, what did I do when I was alone?

Past memories emerged. In those memories, on countless snowy days, I was always alone, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a dazed look on my face, staring out the window stupidly, watching the snowflakes fall to the ground one after another.

Yes, at that time I was either crazy or looked stupid and foolish. I had no goals or direction, and I lived in a daze day after day.

So, am I truly alive now?

In this light, being busy doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

I rubbed my sleeves gently with my fingers, thinking aimlessly.

At this moment, what are the people who have been reincarnated doing?

Wang Quan should still be alive, and he is busy running around in the ancient city stronghold with Gao Lian and others, while Liu Yong is slowly becoming like a madman.

Ajie is still surrounding the shield stronghold, and Qu Yunliu is still an insignificant little character. At this time, he should not have encountered Epiphyllum and turned into that paranoid lunatic.

And in the very center of the city, pink night-blooming cereus is quietly spreading.

The people of the Reformed Church should not have fallen into the same madness as they did back then, so there is still hope for salvation.

Thinking about this, it seems that I still have a lot to do and can't stay in this place any longer.

Suddenly, I became impatient again. I subconsciously picked up my thick clothes and wanted to go out. But as soon as I had the thought, I looked at the heavy snow and came to my senses.

What can I do outside in this horrible weather?

Just crazy.

After a while, I sat down on the chair somewhat weakly, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, and murmured softly.

"This world should become a better place."

……

Time flies, and three months have passed.

The cold winter has passed, the weather is gradually warming up, and the people's food reserves in the former Heihe stronghold are almost running out.

Although everything seems calm on the surface, the people in the stronghold have gradually become silent. Ever since the chaos in the Black River stronghold last winter, a sect calling itself the Corpse God Cult has become the real master of this stronghold.

Those members of the Corpse God Cult took away all the guns and ammunition in the stronghold, and left behind food for the winter. Then they completely disappeared, leaving only a group of guards with guns stationed there.

Luo Yang is a little boy of only eleven years old. He should be at a carefree age, but now he can only go hungry and grab the snow from the roof and stuff it into his mouth.

Snow cannot fill your stomach, but eating it in your mouth can satisfy your dry mouth.

After eating the snow, Luo Yang squatted on the roof, staring at the Gobi Desert in the distance.

His mother told him that there was almost no food left in the base, and asked him to be careful and not to walk in deserted areas, in case someone secretly captured him and cooked him.

Luo Yang didn't believe what his mother said, because the guards who patrolled the strongholds every day, although serious, gave him a sense of security.

There's nothing wrong with this, at least it's much better than the previous Heihe stronghold.

Luo Yangqing clearly remembered that in the former Heihe stronghold, children would indeed suddenly disappear in the winter, but no one cared or addressed it. They just said that they must have been eaten by someone.

Or maybe the boss took it to feed his dog.

However, the atmosphere in the stronghold has been a little strange recently. Two days ago, the people from the Corpse God Cult finally arrived, but they did not bring any food. Instead, they asked them to pack up their things and prepare to move out of this place in a few days.

This should be good news, at least Luo Yang thought so. However, the people in the stronghold did not think so and looked worried all day long.

Even Luo Yang's mother is like this.

In Luo Yang's memory, his mother was an omnipotent person. Once, he was almost carried away by someone. It was his mother who rushed into the group of people and saved him by scratching and biting them.

That day, when his mother, with a bruised face and nose, held him in her arms, he really felt that his mother was omnipotent.

Luo Yang's feet felt numb from squatting on the roof, so he crawled down through the gap in the wall. As soon as he reached the ground, he heard the roar of a car.

He turned his head and saw that the gate of the stronghold was slowly opened, and one large truck after another drove into the stronghold.

The people from the Corpse God Cult are here. Do we have to move?

Luo Yang did not dare to delay and ran back home. However, before he could say anything, the guards notified him and his mother to line up and prepare to depart.

Such an anxious attitude made Luo Yang's mother frown more and more, but looking at the guns in those people's hands, she could only hug Luo Yang tightly and accept the outcome without saying a word.

The people of the Corpse God Cult were very efficient and arranged the people in the stronghold into a large truck. Luo Yang also followed his mother and entered the dark carriage.

The carriage was not crowded and everyone could sit down, but when the door closed, the entire carriage fell into darkness, with only a ray of light showing through the gap.

Luo Yang felt a little strange, but when the car closed, he heard a slight sobbing sound from someone in the car. Luo Yang felt strange and asked his mother.

"Mom, why is that person crying?"

After the words fell, a middle-aged man sitting next to him said with a sad face.

"Because we are going to die."

Luo Yang was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at the uncle next to him, and then asked.

"Why?"

The uncle closed his eyes, looked desperate, and sighed.

"The Corpse God Cult certainly can't support so many people. We are of no use to them, so why should they support us?"

"Everyone said that this move was to move us to their granary as food reserves."

"The next time we open the car door, we'll be greeted by bullets."

Luo Yang always felt something was wrong, he said naively.

"The Corpse God Cult might be a good group of people."

A palm gently fell on Luo Yang's head. Luo Yang looked up, but saw his mother's face was gloomy in the darkness, and she spoke in a hoarse voice.

"There are no good people in this world. We are all birds of a feather."

A tear fell gently on Luo Yang's head, wetting his hair. Luo Yang felt a little surprised, because he rarely saw his mother cry.

The last time he saw him, his mother was holding a bowl of meat from some unknown animal and feeding him while secretly shedding tears.

Luo Yang's mother gently stroked Luo Yang's face with both hands, put her mouth close to Luo Yang's ear, and spoke in a very soft voice.

"When the door opens, hide behind your mother."

"If mommy blocks the bullet, you should seize the opportunity to run away."

"Don't look back, and don't cry. If you look back, Mommy..."

"Mom doesn't recognize you anymore."

Luo Yang finally felt a little scared. He curled up in his mother's arms and dared not say anything.

During the journey, the truck was driving very fast and the carriage was very bumpy, but everyone was hoping that the car would never stop.

In such a torturous atmosphere, it was unknown how much time had passed before the truck finally stopped. Everyone's heart was instantly lifted up. Luo Yang's mother gritted her teeth and protected Luo Yang tightly behind her, wanting to be a human shield.

For a moment, the entire carriage fell into silence, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

The next moment, the door of the carriage burst open, and dazzling light poured in instantly, but the imagined bullets did not appear. Instead, there were buildings and a flat asphalt road.

A clean and tidy town, like a paradise on earth, was reflected in everyone's eyes.

A man who looked somewhat decadent, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, stood outside the carriage, looking at the people in the carriage, puffing out smoke.

"Come down quickly, or the good houses will be taken by others."

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"Come down quickly, or the good houses will be taken by others."

Following the man's voice, everyone in the car finally reacted. They had been sitting in the dark environment of the car for too long, and the light of the small town in their eyes was a little dazzling.

Luo Yang and his mother, in astonishment and confusion, slowly walked out of the car and stepped on the flat ground, which made Luo Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

After being used to the bumpy and garbage-filled roads, people were a little overwhelmed by such a clean and tidy road. They looked at their dirty clothes and shoes awkwardly.

Everyone was a little hesitant and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

The man with a cigarette between his lips seemed to be accustomed to such scenes and said nonchalantly.

"I told you to clean up properly, why didn't you even take a shower?"

Everyone was ashamed. They thought they were going to be turned into reserve food, so how could they have the mind to take a bath?

Luo Yang was a child after all. After a moment, he adjusted his mentality and looked around with curiosity.

This was obviously a small town before the end of the world. The buildings were intact and the infrastructure was complete. They were right at the entrance to the town.

A high earthen wall surrounded the entire town, and there was no zombie to be seen. Luo Yang's mother looked at the earthen wall and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

"How many people will die to build such a long wall?"

In everyone's imagination, building such a long earth wall in a small town like this should be a huge project that would cost human lives.

The man with the cigarette in his mouth obviously heard what Luo Yang's mother said. He curled his lips, threw away the cigarette butt, and said with a smile.

"How can people die when we build a wall?"

As he spoke, the man pointed to the earth wall and introduced it proudly.

"Our boss is smarter than you. When this wall was being built, a guy in the stronghold happened to have committed a crime and beat up a pregnant woman."

"Our boss tied the guy to the car, cut a gash on his hand, and drove through the town in a swagger, honking the horn as he drove."

“All the zombies in the town heard about this business and were led out of town by the boss.”

"The boss drove around here again and led away all the zombies wandering around here."

"You don't know how spectacular that scene was. The zombie tide was like flowing water, a dark mass, rising and falling, densely packed, head next to head, following the boss's car."

"The guy tied to the car was howling so hard that he was almost scared out of his wits."

"As for us, we should take advantage of the time when the boss leads the zombies away and start working quickly. How can anyone die?"

When the man spoke of this, he looked quite proud, but the people who listened were all thinking silently in their hearts.

Isn't this suicide?

The speed of the car is much faster than that of the zombies. If you want to keep the zombies behind the car, you need to control the speed very low so that the zombies can't catch up with you, but can still see you, and the distance cannot be too far.

Once this happens, there is a possibility of mistakes. After all, zombies are not creatures that line up. They will come out from all directions, maybe behind you or in front of you.

Under the terrifying tide of zombies, a car could easily be forced to stop completely, killing people on the spot.

Unlike everyone else, Luo Yang, as a child, was concerned about another question. He stood on tiptoe and asked the man.

"Where's the guy tied to the car?"

Hearing this, the man spread out his palms, shrugged slightly, and said indifferently.

"One day, the boss' car flipped over, and that man was eaten by zombies."

As he spoke, the man reached out and touched Luo Yang's head, speaking with some emotion.

"Little guy, you better behave yourself in the future."

"Although my eldest son has a good temper on weekdays, he can become very scary when he gets angry."

"He doesn't care whether you are a child, an old man, or a woman. Once you do something he cannot accept, he will pick up the gun and shoot you without hesitation."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, but Luo Yang was not scared at all. Instead, he asked very seriously.

"So what are the rules for this base?"

Hearing this, the man thought about it carefully, his expression became serious, he raised a finger to everyone, and spoke slowly.

"I don't care who you were or what you did before."

"If you want to live in this stronghold, you must remember one thing."

"You can't eat people. You can't eat people. You can't eat people."

To emphasize this, the man said it three times in a row, then his expression slowed down and he spoke softly.

"As for the rest, it's just like what the boss said."

"Live the same way you did before the end of the world."

"At least, live like a human being."

Go ahead, the man suddenly felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly a few times, and said in a low voice.