I sell Coke in the doomsday

"It doesn't hurt."

Jasmine felt relieved and reached out to hold Little Orange's hand. She looked nervous but spoke soothing words.

"Be good, Orange. We can't rest yet. We have to hide."

After Jasmine finished speaking, she found that her ankle was swollen and painful. She clenched her teeth in pain every time she took a step. In panic, she turned her head to look at a deep alley, holding Xiaojuzi's hand, and limped towards the alley.

There were a lot of miscellaneous items piled in the alley. Jasmine took Xiaojuzi and walked into the depths of the alley with difficulty. She covered herself and Xiaojuzi with a torn and rotten blanket.

The blanket was large and covered in dust, with a foul smell wafting from it. Jasmine lowered her breathing, hugged Little Orange tightly in her arms, and spoke softly.

"Little Orange, let's play a game."

"The first person to make a sound loses."

Little Orange groped, grabbed Jasmine's hand, and nodded gently.

In the darkness, there was a sudden silence, with only the barely audible sound of breathing.

But the breathing sounded so loud to Jasmine's ears that it made his heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.

At this time, the sound of motorcycle horns rang out on the street ahead, accompanied by fierce gunfire.

Jasmine was so scared that she covered Little Orange's and her own mouth, not daring to make any sound, and hoping that the night would pass quickly.

After a moment, the gunshots stopped and everything returned to silence, which made Jasmine breathe a sigh of relief and loosen her grip.

After a long time, there was no more unusual behavior, so Jasmine gradually felt relieved. She lifted the blanket slightly and secretly looked outside.

In the darkness of the night, the streets outside were quiet, without any sound of any living creature.

Jasmine licked her scraped lips, licking back all the blood.

However, at this moment, under a pile of garbage deep in the alley, a pale hand slowly reached deeper, and a pupil full of greed and madness stared at Jasmine.

After taking a breath, Jasmine covered herself with the blanket again, intending to hide there until dawn.

Seeing this, under the garbage pile, two pale hands grasped the ground, and the cautious crawler, like an insect trying to hunt, moved towards its prey patiently. Once the time is right, it will suddenly attack and kill its prey.

Time passed little by little, and the crawler slowly crawled out from under the garbage pile without making any sound.

The crawler was covered in dirt, and it was unknown how long he had stayed under the garbage dump. His lower body had disappeared, leaving only an irregular cut at the waist.

The crawler slowly approached the blanket and couldn't help but grin, revealing a silent, hideous smile. His cloudy eyes were full of desire for human flesh and blood. He licked his lips gently, as if he could already smell the scent of flesh and blood.

Under the long blanket, Jasmine and Little Orange were completely unaware of the approaching danger. They hugged each other and kept each other warm in the cold night.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out, grabbed Xiaojuzi's ankle, and pulled her small body over.

"what!!"

Little Orange let out a sharp scream in fear. Jasmine was unable to react in time. Her eyes blurred and the long blanket was pulled aside. Little Orange was also pulled to his side by a dirty guy.

The creeper laughed grimly, ignoring Little Orange's instinctive struggle, and immediately pounced on Little Orange and bit down on his thin neck. Jasmine's head buzzed, and instantly there was no sound, only anger.

Just as the creeper was about to bite, Jasmine pounced forward and punched the creeper on the head, blocking the little orange. The creeper's head burst open, and it turned around and bit Jasmine's arm. Its teeth instantly bit into the arm, and it tore off a piece of flesh from the arm with a sudden rip.

Jasmine forgot the pain at this moment. Her face flushed red and veins bulged on her forehead. She angrily threw the crawler to the ground. Without even looking at her injured arm, she raised her fist and punched the crawler's head again and again, shouting hoarsely.

"brute!"

"brute!!"

"I am going to kill you!!!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

Jasmine hysterically threw punch after punch, and her fists landed on the crawler's head with a dull sound.

The crawler struggled and bit hard, leaving wound after wound on Jasmine's arm, but he was missing half of his body after all. Soon his struggle became weak, and finally he lost his breath completely.

Jasmine still did not stop, and threw punch after punch with a ferocious look on her face. She only stopped after exhausting the last bit of her strength, panting heavily.

Jasmine, who had lost all her strength, softened and looked down at her fist, only to find that her fist had been deformed and several knuckles were broken.

"elder brother……"

"Where are you?"

At this time, a faint voice sounded. Jasmine trembled and looked back, only to see Little Orange curled up with fear on his little face, but his little hands were groping forward, as if looking for Jasmine.

Jasmine's heart softened and she forgot the pain in her arm. She panted and stretched out her palm like a little orange. Just as she was about to open her mouth to comfort him, he was suddenly startled, looked at his arm, and trembled and couldn't speak.

I saw that there were several wounds on Jasmine's arms that were torn by the crawler's teeth. At this moment, the blood at those wounds had turned black.

In the apocalypse, the zombie virus is no longer transmitted through the air, but if you are bitten by a zombie, you will still be infected with the virus and become a new zombie.

The entire transformation process took only three hours.

Jasmine's body was shaking constantly. She hugged her arms, gritted her teeth, and cried silently.

Although he is brave and proactive, he is only a teenager after all. Faced with such facts, he still falls into collapse and despair.

Especially when he realized that he might eat the orange in three hours, the feeling of despair burst out like a dam breaking, and he could no longer stop it.

Step, step, step.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard. Desperate Jasmine looked up, only to see Lu Ruisheng with a panicked look on his face, walking quickly towards the two of them. After seeing the two of them, Lu Ruisheng's expression lit up, and he said with relief.

"Great, neither of you have..."

When he said the last word, Lu Ruisheng suddenly froze. The words he had not uttered were stuck in his throat. He swallowed them back together with despair.

Lu Ruisheng's eyes fell on the wound on Jasmine's arm. His body suddenly became unstable and he took a trembling step back. His facial features were squeezed together and he shouted bitterly.

"Jasmine...you..."

Jasmine looked gloomy. She wiped the tears from her face and said nothing. She just sat there blankly.

Time seemed to have stopped. The entire alley was frozen at this moment. No one spoke, no one moved.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Lu Ruisheng sat down next to Jasmine in silence. He took out an iron box from his pocket, opened it slowly, and placed a cigarette in the box.

Lu Ruisheng handed the iron box over, looked at Jasmine, and said with a self-blaming and guilty look.

"Jasmine, haven't you always wanted to try the taste of smoking?"

Jasmine rolled her lifeless eyes, slowly reached out her hand, picked up the cigarette, and put it to her lips. Lu Ruisheng took out a lighter and gently lit the cigarette.

The bright flame briefly illuminated Jasmine's gray face, and the dancing flame was reflected in his pupils, trembling slightly.

After taking a deep breath, Jasmine started coughing violently. Lu Ruisheng wanted to reach out and pat her on the back, but he stopped her.

The young man put on a stubborn face and took another puff of the cigarette in his hand. He took one puff after another, accompanied by coughing, and finished the cigarette.

When the cigarette burned out, Jasmine stood up with a gleam of determination in her eyes. She was no longer weak or afraid. She looked at Lu Ruisheng and asked.

"Doctor, can you help me take care of Little Orange?"

Lu Ruisheng subconsciously wanted to hold his eyes, but remembered that his glasses had been thrown on Chen Ben's desk. He stood up, looked at the boy who was shorter than him, and spoke word by word.

"I will."

Jasmine smiled with relief, no longer showing any fear or uneasiness about death. It was as if he had turned into that silly boy again. He shifted his gaze toward the alley entrance and spoke softly.

"I'll lead them away, and the rest will be done..."

"I'll leave it to you, doctor."

Lu Ruisheng moved his fingers. His chest felt heavy, as if it was filled with sand and stones, blocking his chest and making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Brother...where are you going?"

At this time, Little Orange, who had been quiet and silent, suddenly timidly made his own voice.

Jasmine shuddered, and forced herself to smile. She squatted beside Little Orange, and when she wanted to reach out and touch her little head, she looked at her hands covered in blood, and her hand stopped in mid-air.

In a trance, a hint of loneliness flashed in Jasmine's eyes, and then she smiled and said to Xiaojuzi.

"Brother is leaving. I have to go find the most beautiful dress for Little Orange."

"You must listen carefully to what the doctor says. I remember you like him very much."

Little Orange wrinkled his nose, let out a slight cry, and said sadly.

"You don't want me anymore."

Jasmine's eyes turned red, and she secretly wiped away her tears, but she didn't explain anything. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be reluctant to leave.

However, the moment he stood up, a small hand gently pulled the corner of his clothes and refused to let go. Little Orange choked and kept talking.

"Don't throw away the little orange, I will be obedient."

"I can be very good."

"Brother, don't throw away the little orange!"

Jasmine suddenly hugged Little Orange tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"sorry."

After saying that, he suddenly stood up, ignoring the cries of Little Orange behind him, and ran out of the alley alone, heading back the way he came.

In the quiet alley, the only sound was Little Orange's helpless and pitiful cries, calling for her brother over and over again.

Jasmine ran quickly in the darkness. Her exhausted body miraculously burst with energy, squeezing out the last of his vitality.

The cold wind was howling, and Jasmine had already run a long distance, and at this moment, several cars drove over from a distance.

Jasmine stopped, picked up a stone from the ground, looked at the car coming towards her, and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Come on! You beasts!"

"come!!!"

The black car convoy slowly stopped and eleven pale-skinned men got out of the cars, looking at Jasmine greedily. In the front car, Chen Ben was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at Jasmine who was screaming at the top of her lungs, he sighed and said softly.

"The result is not what I expected. It should be to catch all three of them at once."

"Jasmine, Jasmine, you like to be a hero too much."

The driver in the car was the burly man with a face full of flesh who had driven the old man during the day. The burly man glanced at Jasmine and asked Chen Ben respectfully.

"Chief, what should we do next?"

Chen Ben reached out and rubbed his forehead, his eyes turned cold, and he said lightly.

"Keep sending people to look for Lv Ruisheng and Xiaojuzi. I must see Xiaojuzi at the dinner table tonight. Lv Ruisheng, you two can share the food."

"As for Jasmine."

Chen Ben smiled mockingly and said softly.

"He will turn into a zombie in a few hours. Eat him while he is still human."

"Remember to eat cleanly and don't waste food."

……

The waning moon was like a hook, and red blood stained the ground. Jasmine lay on the ground with a dazed look on her face. Only half of her body was left, and her internal organs had slipped out and fell into the blood.

This is what I saw when I came here. I shot and killed the zombies surrounding him, walked to his side, and called his name softly.

"Jasmine."

The hot air exhaled slowly dissipated. Jasmine's dull eyes turned with difficulty and fell on me. Her bloodless eyebrows showed the silly smile that I was familiar with.

"Uncle, we meet again."

I pursed my lips gently, lowered my head slightly, pinched his only remaining left hand, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Jasmine seemed to have forgotten the pain. In her dying consciousness, she held my hand tightly with her left hand and spoke with difficulty.

"Little Orange...Little Orange and the others."

I sniffed, forced a smile, and whispered.

"It's okay, we found her, she's safe now."

Jasmine's expression relaxed, and there was suddenly a hint of pleading in her eyes as she spoke in a low voice.

"Uncle, can you...can you...hug me?"

At this moment, the boy in front of me finally revealed his weakness. I took a deep breath, hugged Jasmine in my arms, gently touched his head with my palm, and spoke softly.

"Good boy..."