Chapter 13: The meat is not good.
Lin Duoduo strange looked at white Xiao squatting in front of the basin motionless.
This zombie... Drooling not only at her, but also at her reflection -- she saw a thread of transparent silk hanging down, and it was disgusting.
It's so weird.
"Do you want to eat yourself?" Lin Duoduo suspicious.
White Xiao wiped saliva, shaking his head to open the bandage on his arm.
The lividity has not expanded, the wounds are still the same, he retains some of the characteristics of the zombie, and the habits of the zombie, but also can be restrained.
Linduoduo withdrew his eyes, assembled the gun, held it in his hand, closed his left eye, and aimed at the door.
Then she went back inside and didn't come out for a long time.
White Xiao lay on the edge of the shed, squinting at the sky, the sun had just risen, not too warm.
He did not want to think too much, nor did he want to think too much, just wanted to lie like this, the sky was white, there was no blue sky and white clouds that people often said. He lay for a long time without moving.
Suddenly came to the last days, but also by the zombie bite, what can be done.
I don't know how long I was lying, suddenly someone knocked on the door outside, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.
White Xiao turned his head to look, not back for a moment.
Lin Duoduo came out of the house, holding a gun warily close to the wall, half squatting body, made a quiet gesture towards white Xiao, whispered and asked: "Who?"
"Girl, I." There was a sound outside.
Lin Duoduo relaxed some, to the door to open a small hole that can be moved, looking out, just to open the door, a pause and think of what, look back around half a circle, walked quickly back to the bed sheet barrier that was supported in the courtyard last night when taking a bath, threw it to white Xiao, made a gesture.
White Xiao thought about it, took the sheet to lie down against the wall and cover himself up, do a good job of hiding, like a corpse motionless.
"Coming."
Lin Duoduo should open the door, white Xiao lying down, looking in the gap.
Two people standing in the doorway, talking, can not hear very clearly, only probably from the voice just heard a woman.
After a while, Linduoduo went back to the house, and went out to the door, simply exchange a few words with the door, the door was locked, Linduoduo came back with a chunk of bloody meat.
"Come out."
Lin Duoduo said to white Xiao, while putting the meat on the SLATE, pressure the wooden pole of the well, crunching water rinse.
White Xiao in restlessness, staring at that piece of meat.
"Eat a piece?" Linduoduo asked back.
Bai Xiao shook his head and asked, "Who?"
"Aunt Qian, the one who lives on that hill is not far away." Lin Duoduo a little guilty, while washing meat side said: "Last time I went to the city scavenging, she asked me to find something, I did not expect that I just met you, did not find anything back... Next time, she's a little old to go that far, so I usually bring her something when I see it."
White Xiao looked at so a large piece of meat, a string of words to Lin Duoduo a little reaction.
"Luckily a deer ran into her yard and she brought me a piece. Are you sure you won't eat?" At the last sentence she turned back.
Zombies are generally not interested in similarly infected animals, but if it is a bloody corpse, it will smell and pounce.
White Xiao restrained the impulse, impulse is the devil, in the case of not sure whether meat will induce the virus more serious, he prefers to eat vegetarian.
"Mutated animals are cooked and boiled, and people will be fine if they eat them, and I think you will be the same... Don't eat or don't eat." Linduoduo took the brush and brushed the piece of meat hard.
In fact, the meat of this wild animal is not delicious, only small can barely bite, like this meat is very old, even if it is cooked very rotten, it can only be dried meat, cut very finely mixed in porridge, or directly scraped with a knife to eat.
But it's better than eating vegetables every day.
"Aunt Qian." White Xiao thought only she lived alone, did not expect there are other survivors.
And they help each other.
Linduoduo set up a big pot, and cut the meat to cook it, very experienced.
"Aunt Qian is a very good person, when Uncle CAI was still there, every time my father went to the city..."
She stopped and stared at the flames, then smiled for a moment, propped her chin in one hand, and held the fire stick in the other hand, stirring wood from time to time.
The fire was very hot, the pot was steaming, and the meat would take a long time to cook.
She glanced at white Xiao out of the corner of her eyes, and suddenly said: "Find a glass for you."
White Xiao looked up.
Linduoduo has put down the fire stick, back to the house, a rummaging, summer is too hot, occasionally used, now it is not easy to find, she turned in the drawer for a long time, and finally found from the box next to.
Go out to throw sunglasses to white Xiao, white Xiao put on the turned head, Lin Duoduo praised.
"Now it's much more normal."
She is not afraid of being aunt money to see themselves make a zombie, but more than one thing is less.
White Xiao is very satisfied with this equipment, hide the wounds on the arm and lividity, then wear sunglasses, disguised as a normal human appearance, at least now if you walk outside, do not be afraid of being shot.
Look at Linduoduo, and can send such a large piece of meat to know that the people here are full of martial arts. People who are not full of martial virtues may die at the beginning of the end times and it is difficult to survive.
Lin Duoduo looked at the appearance of his glasses, took a big spoon in the pot, stirred a few times, and ran back to the room, took a bag of salt out. White Xiao wearing sunglasses to look left and right.
He saw a vegetable field on the west side of the yard, which he had not noticed before, because it was overgrown with grass, and could only be seen from the shape of the side, which was originally a vegetable field, and I do not know how long it had been abandoned.
White Xiao looked at Lin Duoduo, and then looked at the vegetable garden, may have more than her own life before the yard.
He sat there motionless, watching Linduoduo busy. The disaster came, and those who survived are still trying to live.
Some things suddenly seem very distant, coffee, colleagues, projects, takeout... There are the hustle and bustle of the city, the busy streets and shopping malls, and the trance does not exist, as if things in a previous life.
White Xiao's fingers moved slightly, trying to catch the feeling of working overtime in front of the computer before, like a dream, suddenly woke up, he just took a nap at work.
But it was his fantasy after all, it was a kind of extravagant hope, Lin Duodo was alive and busy in front of him, cooking the meat in the pot, his face was rubbed black, and he rolled his sleeve to wipe it, and the ash mark was even bigger.
The fire was very hot, and the sweat flowed out. Lin Duoduo lifted his sleeve and wiped it again. The fire stick poked the ground, humming softly, and looked at the meat cooked in the pot.
"Don't drool until you eat." Lin Duoduo said.
She got up and looked for a fan. It was getting hot.