C3 Cleaning up hospital buildings

The next morning, before anyone woke up, I quietly got up, picked up my kitchen knife and left the room.

Compared to the first time, although he was still very nervous and scared, it was much safer.

Leaning against the wall of the cafeteria, he looked around and confirmed that there were no zombies in his line of sight. Then, he ran towards the building he saw yesterday.

I still intend to consult with the young man from yesterday.

At least two people can look after each other. Although my dad practiced simple kung fu a few years ago, that was before he got married, and now I'm over 20, how can he still be the same as when he was young?

The undeads' corpses from yesterday were still at the entrance on the right side. After a night of corrosion due to various microorganisms it was already extremely smelly.

Clutching my nose as I quickly walked past them. After confirming that there weren't any undeads on the first floor, I ran towards the room that was opened yesterday. My heart sank as I pushed open the door and entered.

Angele stared at the empty room for a while and sighed.

Before I could turn around, a familiar voice sounded from behind me. "You're looking for me?"

The tone of the young man's voice was very light, even giving off a feeling of being light.

When I suddenly turned around and saw that person, I was so surprised that I almost cried out, "You didn't leave?!"

He closed the door behind him and went over to the bed and put down his bag of biscuits. Then he looked at me.

My pleasant surprise didn't get any response, so I could only put away my smile. After clearing my throat, I opened my mouth and said, "It's just coming …" I want you to consider it over again. Since you're by yourself, why don't you join us instead of being so bored? " After he finished speaking, afraid that he would use the words he said yesterday to stop me, he hurriedly followed up, "Don't worry, don't worry..." I'm a dancer, and I have a strong body, so I'm sure I can help you. "

He raised an eyebrow. "What? When the undeads surrounded us, do you think they won't bite you just because you dance? "

Being choked by his words, I didn't know what to say anymore. After standing still for a while, I clenched my teeth and clenched the kitchen knife in my hand, "How about this, I'll go out and chop a few undeads to prove that I can really help you, and then you can think about it."

That person seemed to be in high spirits when he heard this, "Then what if... If you die, what will happen to the rest of the house that is old, weak, and handicapped? "

Gripping the blade in my hand tightly, I almost pinched my scalp and said, "I won't die."

That person didn't continue speaking. After staring at me for a while, he put down the biscuit in his hand. After being silent for a moment, he said, "Your suggestion can be considered."

After jumping in place for a bit, I forcefully resisted the urge to scream and gave a thumbs up to that person for a long time. It wasn't until that person finished eating a piece of biscuit that I finally remembered that I still hadn't asked that person's name.

He raised his eyebrows. He clearly didn't understand why Shengxiao Xiao was so silent, and after patting his hands, he shook them: "Chen Ming."

Morning? I was stunned.

I have to say, Chen Ming's addition of him has given me a huge boost, at least... There was no need to do anything but fumble and fumble.

Chen Ming was extremely skilled, but he only said that he was once an accomplice. I even had to guess his age.

After confirming that Chen Ming had joined us, and with his suggestion, we didn't rush out to look for food, but took advantage of the fact that there weren't any walking corpses in the building, and cleaned out a doctor's office. The office was at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

This building must be old, and it only has five floors.

After confirming that the door lock was safe, Chen Ming and I went back to the cafeteria to fetch our parents and the others.

As they approached the dining hall, they heard faint sounds of the door being knocked and the undead's roar.

After determining the direction the sound was coming from, my face practically instantly darkened. Chen Ming swept a glance over me and pursed his lips while asking: "What's wrong?"

I looked at him. "That is the back door of the kitchen..." My parents are inside. "

Chen Ming quickly swept his head out to scan the situation, and before I could even react, he pulled out his blade and rushed out.

After I caught up with him, I saw a headless zombie lying on the ground outside the door.

There have been walking corpses outside the door in the past, so whenever we encounter one, we choose to maintain absolute silence until they leave.

The one who opened the door was my father. When he saw me, he obviously let out a heavy sigh of relief, then shifted his gaze onto Chen Ming. His expression was stunned for a moment, then he moved aside to allow us to quickly enter.

I suddenly went out in silence, which naturally frightened my mother and grandmother.

When she saw me, my grandmother's hands trembled as she pulled me to her side. Tears were streaming down my face. Next time, I couldn't go out by myself.

It was only after some comforting did I finally manage to tell them about Chen Ming. After Mom and Dad finished listening, both of them looked at Chen Ming thoughtfully. Then, my father asked with some hesitation, "... Do you want to live in a building? "After all, that is an open place. If we are surrounded …"

The kitchen area of the cafeteria is small, and with the weather getting colder, it is impossible for us to continue living here together. At least the hospital ward doesn't lack quilts, medicines, and so on, my father was a wise man, so he asked a few questions and finally agreed to move over there.

During this time, my grandmother pulled Chen Ming away and chatted with him non-stop. It was unknown if it was because the old lady thought of my brother, but as he spoke, he started to wipe his tears away.

My mother tried to comfort me again, but was always forgotten. After looking at my father, who was busy packing up and eating, she walked up to me and grabbed my clothes. "Sis …"

At the sound, I looked down at him and rubbed his head before squatting down. Hungry? "

He shook his head. His small face had a heavy expression that didn't match his age. He looked at his parents again before asking me softly, "Will we all die?"

...

Bringing my mother and grandmother who were terrified of the world outside the door to the hospital building was a very tiresome and depressing matter. During this period of time, while my grandmother and mother were retching and crying at the blood stains and corpses on the ground, I continuously sized up Chen Ming who was helping to carry Tian Tian, afraid that he would abandon us and leave if he became impatient.

To his relief, although he didn't have any expression on his face from beginning to end, he didn't show any sign of impatience.

After living in the office, the first thing his mother and grandma did was to spread the quilts on the beds and clean up the room.

Tian Tian seemed to like Chen Ming a lot, and wouldn't be willing to get off him even after entering the room. Looking at Tian Tian Tian, who was talking to Chen Ming in a low voice, I sighed deeply, he's still so young, and today, even until he secretly asked me this question behind his parents' back, does it mean that deep in his heart, he's actually full of fear and evil guesses about the life before us?

My father picked only a tiny fraction of what he picked out of the back kitchen, and only what he did his best to pick out from the pile of things he could eat.

Looking at my dad who was squatting in the corner and frowning at that pile of trash, my nose suddenly felt sore.

In the past, he was the one who did all the hard work in the family, even buying vegetables. My parents were already used to having such a capable son to support them for half the day, but when my brother left this world, they were already over half a century old, and before they could even stop feeling sad, they had to face the ridiculous world in front of them.

The absurdity of the world could not hide the pain of their lost son. Their parents' hair had mostly turned white in these two months.

Grandma had aged a little too.

And I... I can only try my best not to think about my brother. Occasionally, his face would pop up in my head, and I would slap myself hard twice to force myself not to think about him. At times like these … There had to be someone who could quickly recognize the world in front of him.