The lame zombie named Lao Wang looked towards the mother and daughter with his gray eyes.
As if smelling the scent of meat, he howled lowly and limped towards them.
Song Youai turned pale with fright, but she still pushed Xie Ning behind her, "Ning Ning, run quickly, run quickly!"
Xie Ning shook her mother's hand, then rushed forward with a sword in her hand.
Controlling the power and speed at a particularly precise angle, he stabbed the long knife into the zombie's brain, and then pulled out a pool of dark red impurities.
Song Youai's hands and feet were a little weak, and Lao Wang fell to the ground with a muffled sound, as if he had hit her in the heart.
Xie Ning turned around, stretched out her hand and hugged her chubby mother hard, "Mom, don't be afraid."
When she felt her mother's body temperature again, no matter how strong her mind was, she couldn't help but get wet in her eyes.
For the mother, it means not seeing her daughter for a few hours.
But to Xie Ning, it felt like a real world away.
After experiencing long years of loneliness and being trapped in a lasting darkness, when we meet the light again, we will always feel a little cautious and uneasy in our hearts.
"Mom." Xie Ning rested her head on Song Youai's shoulder, trying her best to hold back the tears that welled up.
Song Youai was holding her safe and sound daughter in her arms and was very excited.
She reached out and patted her back gently, her voice gentle, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ning, mom is here."
Xie Ning had a damn urge to burst into tears, and she still had that boiling emotion that she couldn't hold back.
What my mother said was exactly the same as her last words in her previous life.
In this life, it is Xiao Ning who will protect her mother and ensure that she has enough food and clothing.
"Mom, Xiao Ning is not afraid at all."
Song Youai hugged his daughter and looked her up and down, her voice a little louder, "Xiao Ning, you don't know that Mom was almost scared to death when she received the text message. She was worried about you in her heart. Fortunately, you are here, Mom
I can finally rest assured that you are okay."
"SMS message?" Xie Ning was stunned for a moment, then vaguely remembered that something like this had happened.
At the beginning of the chaos, before communications were completely cut off, the government sent out several emergency text messages.
I don’t really remember the specifics, but I have a general impression.
It seems that due to some kind of virus of unknown origin, the human body will continue to have high fever, and the high fever will develop in two extreme directions.
One is that it mutates into a rotting corpse that has no thoughts and thirsts for flesh and blood, and the other is that the genetic mutation produces certain abilities that can resist the rotting corpse.
It sounds like a joke, but unfortunately it is what happens in the real world.
Therefore, if you have a high fever, you may not turn into a zombie. This is common sense that everyone must have.
If you are not careful, you may kill your teammates who have entered the mutation stage.
In the early days of the end of the world, such tragic events often happened.
Xie Ning felt her mother's hand trembling slightly, so she squeezed it hard and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Mom."
"These early stage zombies are not that scary. They move very slowly. We just need to maintain appropriate physical strength to run. We must not be surrounded by them."
"Okay." Song Youai clenched his fists, "Mom will work hard to adapt and will never hold you back."
The mother and daughter carefully climbed down the stairs, trying not to make too much noise so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
In the quiet supermarket, one or two roars could be heard from time to time, accompanied by the sound of chewing, which made people tremble and chill.