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Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped the tears on his face and stood up to collect the materials scattered around. The rain was still falling, and only the sound of rain remained in the whole world.

I didn't think about anything in my head, I just mechanically gathered all kinds of materials one by one and moved them to the living room.

"Bump ......" The iron door was closed by him, Zhang Xiaoqiang came back to his senses, the raincoat was still on his body, the rain continued to drip down the hem of the raincoat on the floor tiles, the clothes inside the raincoat were all soaked, and the cold and cold chill made him tremble.

Zhang Xiaoqiang changed his clothes, sat on the bed with the quilt, the heater was turned on to the maximum, the red light in the heater was reflected on his face, the hot light pierced the skin like countless small needles, but it still couldn't drive away the cold to the bones, Zhang Xiaoqiang was trembling with the quilt, and the rain outside the window was still falling.

I thought of the liquor I found a few days ago, "liquor can drive away the cold".

Turned out the fine "Rice Flower Fragrance" pressed at the bottom of the box, unscrewed the lid "Gu Dong" is a mouthful, 52 ° liquor in the mouth, the flavor of the wine almost squirted out through the taste buds stimulated by Zhang Xiaoqiang, swallowed it hard, and his tongue began to numb. The liquor is like a stream of hot oil down the throat until the bottom of the heart, and the feeling of fire spreads from the bottom of the heart to the throat.

The cold air confined to the bones seemed to be slowly dissipating, turning down the heater, Zhang Xiaoqiang held the quilt and looked at the heater in a daze.

The hungry stomach woke up Zhang Xiaoqiang to order something to eat, he got out of bed and walked to the living room to turn out a box of wafer biscuits, tore open the package, a cockroach fell out of the box, fell to the ground and crawled everywhere, he subconsciously raised his foot and stepped on the cockroach.

An empty mineral water bottle was placed on the computer desk, the cap of the bottle was tightly closed, leaving two air vents on it, and the cockroach was lying motionless at the bottom of the bottle. In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't step on it, but just locked it in a bottle and didn't give it food. Wondering how long it can live without food.

In this desperate city, Zhang Xiaoqiang is like a shipwreck living on an isolated island, with no hope and no future. Except for the zombies wandering downstairs, only this cockroach accompanied him, lonely, like a beast, constantly tearing at his heart, like a poison, constantly corroding his heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sometimes thinks about whether he will be the only human being left on the current earth, and he is the king of the whole world, a man's king.

"If you can't stand loneliness, then learn to enjoy it."

Zhang Xiaoqiang nibbled on wafer biscuits, calculating how long the current supplies could last, and he even wanted to escape the city while it was raining, but unfortunately he couldn't drive, let alone steal a car.

"Going out?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and dispelled this crazy idea. I don't know how many more days this rain will fall, and I don't know if all zombies like to get drenched in the rain. I don't know where he can go, he has been to WH City and X City where his sister married in his life.

"The future is bleak, alas!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed.

A box of wafer biscuits had been eaten by him unconsciously, his mouth was dry, he picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured a big sip, and he lost his strength as soon as he swallowed it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the plastic water bottle to the ground, his whole body convulsed, his heart seemed to be hammered again and again with a sledgehammer, he opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make a sound, only the throat made a "gurgle, gurgle" sound, and the internal organs seemed to be thrown into a red-hot iron ball, constantly rolling around in the body, and the five abdomen and six organs were ignited. The feeling of burning flames extended from the inside out, the skin on his hands became red, Zhang Xiaoqiang died painfully, he had never suffered such pain, the first time he wanted to die, only death could end this pain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the ground and hit the floor tiles again and again, blood flowed into his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly, and his vision was red. Zombies, Food, Survival...... Nothing matters anymore. He just wanted to end this howling pain, even if it was to end his life, he just instinctively banged his head on the ground in the hope that he would faint.

I don't know if it took a few hours or a few minutes before the pain was over. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, his face was covered with blood mixed with tears and snot, his whole body shrunk into a ball like a boiled shrimp, his body was still twitching subconsciously, and his teeth were clenched tightly and he couldn't let go.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay quietly, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, he had not yet woken up from that terrible pain.

The mineral water bottle in his hand was usurped into a ball by him, and the mineral water kept squirting out from the mouth of the bottle and sprinkled on his body and the ground. The clothes that I had just changed into were full of blood and water.

An abnormal feeling of cold still appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, not the kind of cold to the bones, but the kind of cold that can freeze the bone marrow, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the bottle and hugged his hands tightly in front of his chest, trembling all over, and the teeth that he couldn't let go just now were also released, and his upper and lower teeth kept bumping. The legs rubbed against each other, hoping to generate a little warmth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was cold, and wanted to go to bed, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and as the cold in his body became heavier and heavier, his vision began to blur, and his mind became more and more dizzy.

"It's over?" Zhang Xiaoqiang muttered, "I'll meet the old man and the old lady!" ”

The severe pain woke Zhang Xiaoqiang up, and the feeling of burning his body made him twitch again, he didn't know how many times it was, every time he was stunned by the cold to the bone marrow, and was awakened by the pain of burning all over his body, I don't know the number of times, I don't know the time, if there is hell in the world, he will already suffer in hell.

The pain and coldness have not been alleviated in the slightest as at the beginning, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's nerves have begun to numb, and as he faints again and again and wakes up, his mind will not be blank as he did at the beginning, he doesn't know anything, he doesn't want to know anything!

The pain in his body was still there, Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground looking at the ceiling, as if his body was no longer his own, and all the pain had nothing to do with him.

"There must be a virus in the rain, it must have been accidentally swallowed in the rain." Zhang Xiaoqiang kept thinking, and the cold air was swimming around his body again, as if even the blood was beginning to coagulate.

"I'm infected? How painful it would be to become a zombie? Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to think, the chill on his body began to become stronger, and his thinking began to slow down.

"It takes 45 minutes for zombies to mutate, and I haven't reached the time yet? It's so slow! At the moment of fainting, "Hurry up and become a zombie......" was dark.

At 7:30 a.m. on February 1, 2013, the mobile phone alarm rang again and again, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was awakened by the ringtone in the bedroom. When he opened his eyes, his consciousness was still a little blurry, and he found that he was lying wet in the living room, and he wanted to stand up, but he didn't have the slightest strength on his body, and he propped his hands on the ground and pushed up, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up, and he remembered everything that happened last night.

"I've become a zombie?" Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly looked at his fingers, his nails were trimmed neatly, and he touched his teeth. "Ping......" he called out. I didn't become a zombie! With a little strength in his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang struggled to stand up and walked to the bedroom, the figure in the dressing mirror looked very depressed, the hair that had not been washed for a long time was a little tangled, his face was full of blood, his eyes were a little small, and he could clearly see the dark and brown pupils.

Not becoming a zombie did not make Zhang Xiaoqiang happy, naturally he was not depressed, after experiencing the pain of purgatory yesterday, his mood was indifferent now, he looked out the window, the rain stopped!