After leaving the community, there is a road with shops on both sides. Turn left and you will find the vegetable market, which is 600 meters away.
"It's so quiet."
The vegetable market used to be very lively, full of people selling vegetables, as well as people carrying vegetable baskets to buy vegetables.
Enter the vegetable market.
The unique market smell hits your face.
It brought a different feeling to his peaceful heart.
It's like everything is back.
"What a waste."
The vegetable stalls on both sides were knocked to the ground, and the vegetables were scattered all over the ground. There were footprints and they were all trampled. Yesterday must have been a mess. Otherwise, how could the vegetable farmers waste food like this?
We came to a familiar meat stall, where I used to buy meat.
The boss is very nice, he is fat and a little greasy, but he is generous and informal. He is always willing to give away more to people who buy meat.
Everyone calls him Pork Rong.
"Boss, are you there?"
Standing in front of the meat stall, the meat in front of him was still fresh. He wanted the boss to choose a fresh piece of pork for him, but there was no response. He chose it himself. He lived alone and knew a lot of common sense about grocery shopping.
I saw a piece of fresh pork lying there quietly. The color was very good and I could see it at a glance.
He knows the price. If the boss is not here, he can only choose by himself.
Sudden.
There was a roar from below the stall, and a zombie crawled up. Even though his face was ferocious and black blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, he could tell at a glance that the stall owner Pork Rong was in front of him.
The zombie twisted its head, roared, and wanted to bite Chu Chen. It wanted to climb onto the stall and pounce on him, but its fat body could not support him to perform such a difficult behavior, so he could only swing his teeth and claws.
"The boss really likes selling meat. Even if he turns into a zombie, he still has to guard his stall and wave his hands to attract customers."
"It's a pity that I'm the only one now."
Lin Fan picked up a piece of meat and placed it on the electronic scale.
"Boss, this is hind leg meat. It's three pounds in total. I know the price. It's nine yuan a pound, three-nine-twenty-one. No, it's twenty-seven. Sorry, I'm not very good at math."
He scratched his head, a little shy, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.
Ding!
payment successful.
Even if it's the end of the world, we still have to insist on paying. The boss has turned into a zombie and is standing in front of the stall selling meat in such a professional manner. What reason does he have to eat for free?
"goodbye."
He waved his hand and left with the bag.
Come to the vegetable stall and choose fresh vegetables.
Picked up quickly.
Two tomatoes.
Scan the QR code to check out.
He also wanted to buy more food, but he was alone and didn't have a big appetite, so buying too much would be a waste.
What's more... he's a little poor.
Of course, he never felt uncomfortable about his poverty. On the contrary, he lived a very happy life because he had his own house in Huangshi. Although it was an old community, he was already very satisfied.
I left the vegetable market feeling very happy.
"Lunch is ready."
You can make enough food and clothing by yourself. Apart from other things, this craftsmanship is definitely beyond boasting and the cooking is very delicious.
Carrying the ingredients, I walked slowly towards home.
The facades on both sides were quiet, and there were crash-damaged cars on both sides of the road.
A gust of wind blew up, blowing up a trace of dust and scattering it between the sky and the earth.
The tranquility makes people feel uncomfortable.
He didn't know how long this kind of life would last.
When will everyone come back?
When will the bustling streets continue to be bustling?
But he believes that as long as he lives his life well every day.
The yellow market of the past will come back.
Return to the gate of the community.
Next to it is a small store.
The glass at the door of the store was broken, as if something had crashed in.
"Xiaoqing, I'm here to buy a bucket of water." Lin Fan, a regular customer here, called as he entered the store.
The store owner Wang Huoqing, a very young man, and his girlfriend Xiao Fang run the store together.
"Um?"
There was someone in the store, and a zombie was swinging in front of the shelf. When he heard Lin Fan's voice, he suddenly woke up, roared ferociously, and rushed towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan raised the kitchen knife, hit the opponent's head with the knife, kicked the opponent down, and pulled out the bloody kitchen knife.
Xiaoqing and his girlfriend, who had also turned into zombies, rushed from the side and opened their mouths with sticky blood, but were taken away by Lin Fan with two swords. In the short process, something fierce happened.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Fan's expression did not change and he was always calm.
Kill three zombies and get three points.
"Hey, what kind of world is this? Even if you become a zombie, you still have to be polite." Lin Fan came to the counter and scanned the QR code to pay.
After thinking about it, I bought some instant noodles and ham sausage.
"Xiaoqing, I've paid the bill and I'm leaving."
Lin Fan glanced at Xiao Qing who was hacked to death, then turned and left.
The entrance of the shop.
He looked into the distance. There were zombies swimming around, very slowly, staggering and swaying. These were all false appearances. If there were prey, they would be as fast as dogs.
What didn't exist just now, why did it suddenly appear?
Soon, he knew the reason, as a bus was speeding towards this direction.
The sound of the engine running attracted a group of zombies, but they were all crushed under the wheels of the bus and turned into pieces of flesh.
"Hey, Shabi, do you want to get on the bus? But if I don't take you, you will have to wait to be eviscerated by zombies and die." A yellow man looked at Lin Fan from the rear window of the bus, gloating over his misfortune,
Laughing wildly.
"Idiot, shut up. Do you want to attract all the zombies?" A man wearing glasses next to Huang Mao scolded.
They were all people who got on the bus at the bus terminal. Suddenly, the yellow market turned into a purgatory on earth. They hid in the car for a night. They could no longer wait and could only drive away from the city and look for life elsewhere.
"You four-eyed frog, how dare you scold me? Go to hell." Huang Mao got angry, took out a dagger and slit the glasses man's throat.
"Now that the world has changed, can anyone still control me?"
There was a fatal accident on the bus, Huang Mao had hurt someone, been in jail, idled around all day, robbed and so on. Now that the world is in chaos, he, who was already unscrupulous, has become even more irritable.
There are many cars parked on the road, buses are ramming and banging, and car sirens are blaring.
The sound immediately alerted the zombies hiding in the building.
boom!
boom!
Some zombies broke open the glass from the floor and jumped down one after another. Some zombies broke their legs and still screamed and crawled towards the bus.
At the intersection, zombies came from all directions, surrounding and chasing the bus.
"It's over." The driver's face turned pale as he looked at the scene in front of him. These crazy things frightened him and made him desperate. He stepped on the accelerator and ran rampant. Only when the car was running could he have hope of survival.
The death and screaming behind him had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to live and leave this hellish city alive.
The bus collided with the zombie wave, making constant smashing sounds. The tires ran over the zombies, and black blood erupted all over the ground.
"What a cruel bus." Lin Fan looked at it quietly, carrying vegetables and a bucket.
The surrounding zombies were attracted by the sound over there.
Who can notice the little bean sprouts on his side?
Carrying things and getting ready to go home.
"Help, help..."
A bus in the distance was blocked by a wave of zombies. Flesh and blood accumulated under the tires, forming a wall of flesh. It was difficult for the bus to move with the force of the collision.
The zombies surrounded the bus, climbing ferociously and crowding one floor after another. If this situation continues, the bus will soon be covered by zombies.
Huang Mao climbed from the ventilation window to the roof of the car, waving the dagger in his hand in panic. Surrounded by zombies, he was very scared. He didn't want to die. The beautiful world outside was still waiting for him.
In the bus, there were men and women, all screaming in panic at this moment.
But such a sound is the most beautiful to zombies. The louder the scream, the more impulsive and passionate the zombies are.
"Sure enough, gloating about misfortune often has no good end, just like mocking or insulting others, disaster will eventually befall you."
Lin Fan picked up his things and turned to leave.
As a result, we have seen that the bus was completely covered by zombies, and countless zombies poured into it, accompanied by screams and gnawing sounds.