Chapter 140 Sister 6
First, if the official rescue team really comes, you are responsible for coming forward and agreeing to go with them. We will hand over the supplies as required, and we will give you everything you ask for.
Second, if they ask me why I don't speak, just say that I suddenly had a high fever in the past few days and couldn't speak because I didn't receive timely treatment.
Third, if my identity is exposed, you have to tell them that I retain my sanity and will help kill zombies and will never attack humans.
Fourth, if they must expel me, obey and agree to them, don't argue with them, take care of yourself, I will protect you in secret.
After a period of adaptation, He Xiaoman is no longer as stiff as she was at the beginning, and sometimes even walks with the same hands and feet. However, her precise control of small movements, such as writing and eye contact, is much worse.
So He Xiaoman wrote this paragraph very slowly.
Michelle readily agreed to the first three items, but after reading the fourth item, Michelle shook her head desperately and refused to agree to anything.
He Xiaoman stared at Michelle. The two looked at each other for a long time. He Xiaoman was extremely depressed. She really wanted to scold this stubborn little girl to wake her up. Do you know this movie... A zombie writes with stiff fingers.
More painful than asking Zhang Fei to embroider? It made her want to study mute language.
The extremely constipated expression on He Xiaoman's zombie face was interpreted by Michelle to mean that her brother was very sad now.
Michelle suddenly understood that my brother must want me to survive. He might be suffering from great inner suffering because he failed to live up to his parents' instructions, so the little girl who felt that she knew her brother's mood very well finally bit her lip and agreed.
Even if her parents are not at home, she will definitely try her best to protect her brother. She is 18 years old and is an adult.
He Xiaoman continued to disassemble the clothes drying rack that he had previously made into a simple mask by himself. This galvanized steel pipe with a wall thickness of 3.0 is light and hard, and can be used for self-defense by both himself and Michelle who are not very strong.
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There were two steel pipes, one long and one short. He Xiaoman found Mi's father's toolbox and took out the grinding wheel to sharpen one end. When the hollow steel pipe was sharpened to an extremely sharp point, it became a bloodletting artifact.
He Xiaoman planned to use the long one for himself and give the short one to Michelle, not to kill the zombies, but to block the attacks of the zombies and the plots of the same kind.
The government has only lost control of the city for a few days, and now none of the shops on the street has intact glass. Especially after yesterday's power outage, people in despair and panic have long given up on the original social order and started looting everything.
Can get the supplies in hand.
Food, water, self-defense weapons, seasonings, gasoline, medicines, and other things that may be used in the future.
Those with a high force value have begun to rob openly, those with a high IQ have chosen to outsmart them, and those with both have begun to recruit underlings to form their own powerful gang.
For example, the four who knocked on the door yesterday.
He Xiaoman has now determined that they are definitely not part of the homeowners' self-rescue team. Even if they really belong to that team, they must have gone out privately to look for supplies yesterday, robbing and deceiving as much as they could.
Because the real owners' self-rescue team opened the windows at 8 p.m. and shouted to the entire building for about ten minutes.
The general content is that the owner's self-rescue team's headquarters in this building is on the 17th floor. Those who want to join can bring supplies and gather there. They have eliminated the monsters on the entire 17th floor and eliminated all hidden dangers. Survivors from this building and outside are welcome to join.
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In other words, people will not come down and search from floor to floor. If they want to stay together and stay warm, they have to go to the 17th floor with their supplies.
This slogan was repeated when I got up in the morning, and stated that because humans have very sensitive hearing after turning into monsters, yesterday's shouting had attracted some monsters to block the door. Although it had been cleared up in time, for the sake of the owners who would defect to it in the future.
It's safe, so this is the last call.
Michelle was raised by her twenty-four filial parents and her twenty-four filial brother and was naive and ignorant. However, such children often have very keen intuition.
"Brother, let's wait for rescue at home. Don't go upstairs, okay?"
They will bully their brother.
Her brother's exposed skin is obviously not the same color as a human being. To her, this is her brother, but to others, this is a monster or a zombie, and everyone can kill him.
So instead of going all the way to the 17th floor to be with those people, it is better to live together with my brother at home. As long as the brother does not show up and is not discovered by others, they will be safe.
He Xiaoman did not project this house. She only had one chance to project other enchantments other than the main body. If she chose wrongly, it would be all in vain.
He Xiaoman's meal was raw meat sashimi, and Michelle's was Yanji cold noodles.
Ten bowls of noodles a day are wasted if you don’t eat them. If the little girl doesn’t eat enough, she should try to eat more noodles and save other food.
On the fourth day after entering the plane realm, He Xiaoman finally polished two steel pipes. The gas had stopped long ago, the drinking water had been contaminated, and the water downstairs flooded the second and third floors of most places in the city.
Some people have begun to burn various combustible materials of little use in their houses for cooking and eating, and residential areas with a very modern atmosphere have become filled with smoke.
The heavy rain was still falling, the sky showed no sign of clearing up, and the so-called rescue team was still missing.
The noises in the corridors are becoming more and more frequent. This is caused by people who are in short supply of supplies at home and start searching for supplies from house to house. These noises attract zombies who are looking for food everywhere. Fights and tragedies can be heard from time to time in the whole building throughout the day.
Howl.
Michelle's face turned pale.
Their door had been knocked three times, and someone even tried to force her to open the door.
"Little sister, one person's power is limited. A girl like you who is young, has no strength and has no ability to survive is safer if she stays with us."
The man outside the door had a playful smile on his face, and you could hear how malicious he was through the door.
"No, thank you, my brother can take good care of me."
"Haha, I think you should stop lying. We have been here three times. Why is it that you speak every time, but your brother doesn't say a word?"
"My brother has a high fever and his throat is so burned that he can't speak."
The ventilation window on the security door was suddenly opened, and the face of a man as fair as jade appeared inside. A pair of large sunglasses made him look handsome and handsome, quite like a recently popular male star.
The two sides looked at each other quietly through the small window for a while, and then the man looked impatient and closed the window heavily.
The person outside the door didn't care and even raised his voice deliberately and said: "What are you pulling? If you make me angry, just ask the monkey to open the door of his house."
"Don't tell me, my brother is not bad looking, but my sister is just..."
Three or four people tacitly laughed obscenely "hehe" and gradually drifted away.
Chapter completed!