"Brother, I'm not afraid of death, why don't we move out and live alone. You're in good health and strong resistance, maybe you'll be fine!" Jiao San was the first to hold back, if Hong Tao died suddenly, or directly mutated It's easy to say. But watching the mutation like this, and then beating him to death with his own hands, is even more torturous.
"Okay, shut up! You are not afraid of death and I will not live with you. I don't know what level I am! It doesn't matter if you say it or I say it. Regardless of the change, from now on You have to do the same in the future. As long as someone hurts a zombie, let¡¯s tie it up and observe for a few days. This has nothing to do with feelings. Zombies have no memory at all, and they are not the same people at all. They talk about feelings with walking dead Isn't it too pedantic! By the way, hit the back of the head when you strike, don't hit me in the face, and don't shoot an arrow in the face!"
Hong Tao doesn't want to talk now. He is not too afraid of death. He committed suicide in his life. Anyway, he shouldn't know the pain after becoming a zombie. But when I think that I may continue to travel, I have to think more about this face.
Originally, it is not very attractive, if it is ruined again, leaving some scars and so on, it will affect the quality of life in the next life too much. Especially Jiao San, this grandson always has something missing in his mind, and no one is willing to do it if he doesn't keep it intact. He came up to give himself an arrow, and he must be in place.
When I went, I was all ambitious, like an adventure, but when I came back, I became speechless all the way. This may be the first time they have watched their acquaintances be infected by zombies and have to kill them with their own hands. It is unavoidable that they are a bit sad, and the carriage is very dull.
"Unload the car, I won't go in, and if it hasn't changed in the evening, I will send someone to deliver some food." Fortunately, the distance is not far away, and when the car stopped at the gate of the small courtyard, Hong Tao spoke again.
"Let them come out to carry things, I'll chat with Brother Hong" Jiao San didn't move, took out a cigarette and lit it, and gave Hong Tao one.
"Brother Hong, do you feel anything? How about I help you find out, what if it was scratched by something else?" After Sun Jianshe and Liu Quanyou carried the boxes into the courtyard gate, Jiao San slipped to the back door, Pointing to Hong Tao's back.
"I guess the wound was not small, it was caught by the zombies who jumped from the upstairs. Alas, we still have no experience going out this time. We forgot to look at the sun, check the tools, and forget to wear the protective gear. But if there is one thing to notice It won¡¯t be what it is now.¡±
Hong Tao knew in his heart where the injury was made, so he still turned his back to the car window and asked Jiao San to lift his shirt to check the injury while summing up his experience and lessons. Although it is an afterthought, it is not completely useless. If they don't need it, they can learn a lesson.
" Huan Nima looks like nails, and the two cuts are not small! It's all my fault, what kind of gun do you want! Just that little smashing gun is useless, and a dog can't be killed with a single shot!"
Jiao San stared at the sun from left to right, up and down, up and down for a long time, trying to find a reason why it wasn't a scratch, but he couldn't find it. This kind of wound is scratching for anyone to see. Not only is there a wound, there are two other scratches on the clothes, but the skin has not been scratched, and it happens to be four fingers when put together.
"It's done, don't be hypocritical, tell me something useful. You observe my changes carefully, and then record them, which may be useful in the future. Is the wound still bleeding now? Why do I feel that there is no pain other than itching? !"
Instead of analyzing who is responsible here, it is better to do something useful, such as carefully studying the wound, and then seeing how the infected person mutates. In order to let Jiao San see clearly, Hong Tao jumped out of the back seat with his body bent, and squatted under the sun.
"No, I can't see clearly, the blood is solidified, wait for me to wash it with water" Jiao San almost lay his face on Hong Tao's back, looked for a long time to see if he got anything, then turned around and went to the carriage to get mineral water.
"Put on your gloves!" Seeing him about to pour the mineral water on his back, Hong Tao quickly reminded him again. Who the hell is afraid of infection? How can a reserve zombie worry so much!
"Brother Hong, Brother HongGrandpa Hong, Grandpa Hong" Before the rubber gloves were put on, two people, one big and one small, rushed out of the courtyard gate. Chu Qiu and Zhang Ke also knew the news.
"Stop, stop, don't cross the middle line of the road, and don't cry. The ancients said it well, if you often walk by the river, you can't get your shoes wet. Today I will get wet shoes. If you two are good for me, go and move out the deck chairs." , delicious is not as good as dumplings, and comfortable is not as good as lying down, let me be comfortable for a while first."
After finally convincing Sun Jianshe and Liu Quan to disagree with me, it would be even more troublesome to have a woman and child crying and crying. They would not even let them cross the road. .
"You are not allowed to leave, what should I do if you leave" Zhang Ke immediately turned around to move the recliner, but Chu Qiu did not move the place and continued to cry.
"Didn't I tell you last night, no one can rely on now, the most reliable is myself. These days, how I get electricity, how to find food and drink, how to kill zombies, you have watched the most and learned the longest. It should be rewarding, right? Practice more, and you won¡¯t need to rely on anyone in a long time. Besides, there is still Jiao Qiao when I¡¯m not here, and he¡¯s not too stupid either aren¡¯t you?
Just halfway through, Hong Tao felt that he was bragging a bit. Jiao San can only say that he is not stupid, but it is really not stupid. If there is no good father, this grandson will be able to graduate from high school, he is stupid, lazy and doesn't like to study.
"Sister-in-law, don't rush to cry, he hasn't changed yet! It just so happens that you used to be a nurse, so you came here to help take a look at the wound on your back. I'm so dazed!" The scenes in this scene also have to be sour, the older I am, the more I can't see this.
Jiao San's eyes felt a little sore, but he didn't want to cry in front of others, so he simply handed over the work of cleaning the wound to Chu Qiu, and lay down on the railing watching the rippling water surface to calm down.
"Does it hurt" Chu Qiu finally stopped her tears when she had business to do, but she didn't use mineral water to clean the wound. She went back to get the first aid kit and used tweezers to wipe it with alcohol cotton.
"It hurts a little, but it's more itchy" Hong Tao curled up and lay on the reclining chair, carefully feeling the changes in the wound and his body. To be honest, it's almost an hour and it doesn't feel like a big deal.
"The edge of the wound is a little gray, and the color is a bit like the skin of early summer." Hua Miao's voice was very low, and it could be heard that she had no hope. She had seen her younger sister's skin when she mutated, and her skin seemed to be this color. Now the zombie is already blue-purple.
"That's not right. Look at the mutated zombies we found in Courtyard No. 52 and No. 56. There must not be an hour's incubation period. Even if you can't beat them, you can shout and run. No matter how bad you are, you can struggle Struggling, but there are no obvious signs of fighting at the scene, right?"
Hong Tao wasn't very desperate, he just wanted to find out more about the secrets of zombies with a research mentality. How should I put it, apart from personality and curiosity, he thought that if he traveled to the end of the world in the future, this would be considered first-hand information.
"They were all bitten, you were caught, maybe the poison of nails is relatively light!" Chu Qiu's eyes lit up, as if he had some hope again.
"Well, that's rightyou go to the flower room and take out my fishing tackle. If you are idle, you will be idle. You can catch fish to relieve boredom! Three, you uncuff my handcuffs and tie my feet to the railing. "
Hong Tao is not so optimistic, this thing is definitely not poisonous. So many people around the world are infected, which means that the human immune system basically does not work against it, as long as it is infected, it is over.
As for why there are still survivors, I can't explain it myself. Maybe some people have some kind of antibody, or they accidentally killed the latent virus or bacteria through something. Such as fever and cold, or smoking and drinking. It is said that the more virulent the virus itself is, the more fragile it is, and it is easy to kill.
In fact, it is very troublesome to completely exterminate a species. Even in the heyday of human beings, it took years and years of hard work to extinct some animals and plants, and most of them were relatively delicate. Things like ants, cockroaches, and mice have been exterminated for thousands of years without any results.
Humans are also quite adaptable, in some respects they are even stronger than cockroaches and mice. Therefore, it is not realistic to think of all mutations in a few days, there will always be fish that slip through the net, such as these people in the small courtyard.
But if they cannot adapt to changes and resume production in a short period of time, maybe in a few years, when all the resources they have now are exhausted, they will really gradually die out.