Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped tears on his face and stood up to collect scattered supplies. Heavy rain continues to fall, leaving nothing but leaching rain in the heavens and the earth.

I don't want anything in my head, just mechanically moving all kinds of materials together into the living room.

“Touch...” He closed the iron door, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back, and the raincoat was still on him. Rainwater kept dropping under the raincoat on the floor brick. The clothes inside the raincoat were all wet, and the cold cold and cold made him tremble.

Zhang Xiaoqiang changed his clothes, sat on the bed in a quilt, the heater was turned on to the maximum stop, the red light in the heater reflected on his face, the hot light like countless little needles of skin pain, can still not remove the cold air to the bone, Zhang Xiaoqiang held the quilt shaking, the rain outside the window is still falling.

Thinking of the white wine I found the other day, "white wine can drive the cold."

Turn out the boutique "Rice Flower Scent" pressed on the bottom of the box, unwrap the lid “Gu Gu” is a bite, 52 ° white wine in the mouth, the flavor of the wine almost sprayed out through the taste bud stimulated by Zhang Xiaoqiang, hard to swallow, tongue began to numb. White wine burns like a hot oil down your throat to the bottom of your heart, and the feeling of fire passes from the bottom of your heart to your throat.

The cold air confined to the bones seemed to dissipate slowly, turning the heater down and Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the heater with a blanket.

Hungry stomach woke Zhang Xiaoqiang to eat at that point, he got out of bed and went to the living room to flip out a box of Weihua biscuits, tear the package apart, a cockroach fell out of the box and crawled all over the floor, his unconscious feet stepped on the cockroach.

An empty mineral water bottle was placed on a computer desk with a tight cap, two vents left on it, and the cockroach lay still at the bottom of the bottle. In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't step on it, just locked it in a bottle and didn't give it food. Wonder how long it will last without food.

In this desperate city, Zhang Xiaoqiang is like a fallen man living on an island with no hope or future. Apart from the zombie wandering downstairs, only this cockroach accompanied him, lonely, like a beast, constantly biting his heart, like poison, constantly corrupting his heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sometimes wonders if he is the only human being left on this planet, and he, the king of the world, the one person, the king.

“If you can't stand solitude, then learn to enjoy solitude. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang chewed on Weihua biscuits, counting the amount of time the supplies can last. He even tried to escape the city while it rained, but he could not drive, let alone steal a car.

“Walk out?” Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and dispelled this crazy idea. I don't know if all the zombies like the rain. I don't know where he can go, he's been to WH all his life and his sister's old X-City.

“The future is slim, alas!!!” Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed.

Unconsciously, a box of Weihua biscuits had been eaten by him, his mouth was dry, he picked up a bottle of mineral water and filled it with a large mouthful, and he just swallowed it and lost his strength.

Zhang Xiaoqiang carried a plastic water bottle to the ground, his whole body twitched, his heart was like being hammered with a large iron hammer at once, his mouth was open to scream, but he could not make a sound, only the throat had a "roaring, roaring” sound, the internal organs were like thrown into a burning red iron ball, he kept rolling around his body, all five bellies were lit. The feeling of the flame burning extended from the inside out, the skin on his hand became red, Zhang Xiaoqiang died and lived. Never before had he suffered so much pain. For the first time he wanted to die, only death could put an end to this pain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang fell on the floor and hit the floor brick for the first time. His blood went into his eyes. He couldn't see anything clearly and his eyes were red. Zombies, food, survival... It doesn't matter anymore. He just wanted to put an end to this howling pain, even to his life, and he just instinctively hit himself on the ground with his head in the hope of letting himself pass out.

I don't know if it's been a few hours or minutes, but the pain is over. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, the blood mixed with tears and snot all over his face, his body shrunk like a cooked shrimp, his body still unconscious convulsion, how can his teeth bite tightly can not loosen.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay still, did nothing, wanted nothing, he had not yet awakened from that terrible pain.

The mineral water bottle in his hand was tampered with by him into a group, and the mineral water kept spraying out of the bottle and spraying on his body and on the ground. It was only a short while ago that the clothes were covered with blood and water.

An abnormal feeling of cold appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, not the kind of cold to the bone, but the kind of cold air that freezes the bone marrow. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the bottle away and held it tightly in front of his chest, trembling all over his body. He also let go of the teeth that just couldn't be released. His upper and lower teeth kept bumping. Rub your legs against each other for a little warmth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was freezing and thought about going to bed, but he didn't have any strength. As the chill in his body grew, his gaze began to blur and his mind became more and more dizzy.

“Is it over?” Zhang Xiaoqiang muttered, "I will meet the old man and my mother!!! ”

Severe pain awakened Zhang Xiaoqiang, the flame burning feeling made him twitch all over again, he didn't know how many times. Every time he was frozen and dizzy to the bone marrow, he was awakened by the pain of not being burned all over his body, not knowing how many times, not knowing how long, if there was hell in the world, he would already be tormented in hell.

The pain and cold were just like the beginning without any relief, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's nerves had begun to numb. As he fainted over and over again, he would not be as blank in his brain as he had begun to, he knew nothing, he wanted to know nothing!

Still in pain, Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the ground looking at the ceiling, as if his body was no longer his own, all the pain had nothing to do with him.

“There must be a virus in the rain, and it must have accidentally swallowed the rain.” Zhang Xiaoqiang kept thinking that the cold air was swimming around his body again, as if even the blood had begun to condense.

“I'm infected? Is it so painful to be a zombie?” Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to think that his chills began to grow stronger and his thoughts began to slow down.

“The zombie mutation takes 45 minutes, haven't I got time yet? What a slow life!!!” At a moment of fainting,

“Hurry up and become a zombie...” A darkness.

On February 1, 2013 at 7: 30 PM, the phone rang again and again and Zhang Xiaoqiang was woken by the ringing in the bedroom. Open your eyes, your consciousness is still a little blurred. You find yourself lying wet in the living room. You want to stand up, but you don't have the strength. With your hands up on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up. He remembered what happened last night.

“Am I a zombie?” Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his fingers hastily, and his nails were trimmed neatly, touching his teeth. “Flat...” He called it out. “I didn't turn into a zombie!!” With a little strength on his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang struggled to get up and walk to the bedroom. The person in the dressing mirror looked very depressed. His hair, which had not been washed for a long time, was somewhat tangled. His face was stained with blood, his eyes were a little small, and he could clearly see the black and brown pupils.

He didn't turn into a zombie or make Zhang Xiaoqiang happy. Naturally, he wasn't depressed. After experiencing the pain of yesterday's purgatory, his current mood was faint. He looked out the window and the rain stopped!!