Chapter 768: hello, zombie boy (2)
While people are running for their lives, they also need to take risks to collect supplies to survive.
The haze of the apocalypse has been shrouded, and the existing materials are also decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The team members escorted the original owner all the way, but are often besieged by zombies.
Later, zombies began to evolve, and human beings began to be stimulated to have abilities within their bodies.
The four people who escorted the original owner are all power users in the last days.
Originally, there were four escorts like this, and it was very easy to reach the security base in the East District safely.
But the strange thing is that along the way, they were besieged by zombies one after another, as if they were unlucky.
Once or twice, you can still break through the siege with difficulty, but after too many times, it is not so easy to escape.
In the end, the original owner and the four people in the team failed to break through in a large-scale zombie siege and became food in the mouth of the zombies.
After finishing the memory, Feng Qian opened his eyes.
It's still raining outside.
The current timeline is still in the early days of the apocalypse, and there are no superhumans among humans.
In the original owner's memory, they are now hiding in a factory building.
There were zombies wandering outside the factory building, and it was raining cold rain at the moment.
The doors and walls of the factory building are still strong, and zombies cannot enter.
Before the heavy rain fell, the existing human beings all hid in this factory building.
The space of the workshop was originally very spacious, but because too many people came in, it seemed very closed.
There are zombies outside, and fear and cold are shrouded in this closed space.
In the memory of the original owner, the rain will stop soon.
The zombies outside will also disperse one after another.
The time is now also at night, and the electricity in the factory has long been cut off. Only a few people can see the situation in the factory with a flashlight.
The light of the flashlight was also adjusted very faintly, for fear of attracting the attention of the zombies.
After standing for a while, the team leader took off his backpack, took out a compressed biscuit and a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Feng Qian.
"Miss Feng, dinner."
Feng Qian took it from the other party and politely thanked him.
Several other members of the team also began to eat the compressed biscuits in their hands.
Perhaps in the early days of the apocalypse, human beings still disliked the taste of compressed biscuits, but in the later period when materials were scarce, a compressed cookie could make many people jealous.
In the last days, without the shackles of law, human nature has also broken free from the shackles of morality.
After eating the compressed biscuits and drinking a few more sips of water, Feng Qian closed the blanket and closed his eyes against the wall.
The original owner was indeed very squeamish, and at the end of the world, he also had to bring a foldable cushion and blanket.
He also always treats the people sent by his father as servants, and throws off the eldest lady's temper from time to time.
There are also people in the team who can't stand the temper of the eldest young lady like the original owner. This is the end of the world, and they think they are the noble and unparalleled young lady?
Their team was ordered to rush back to the East District, and they were just a favor by the way, and escorted Dr. Feng's daughter back to the East District together.
And this eldest lady had no sense of crisis, and lived the end of the world like a vacation.
Su Qing, who is also a woman, disliked the original owner, and occasionally sneered at her.
Just like the whispered mockery of the other party when Feng Qian woke up just now.
But these are also to blame for what the original owner did before.
Without thinking any further, Feng Qian quickly fell asleep against the cold wall.
When I woke up again, it was already the next day.
The sun came in from outside the window, and it was clear that the rain had stopped.
Someone went to inquire, the zombies outside have not left, and they need to hide here for a while.
The people in the team hardly talked, that is, when it was time for dinner, Chengzhi would hand Fengqian compressed biscuits and mineral water.