Rourou was sitting in the RV, waiting for the little girl named Asang.
The girl is not old, only 17 years old.
Quiet and aware of current affairs.
Rourou asked Asang to get out of the car to check others, and she sat in the driver's seat and waited quietly.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sunlight became a little darker, leaving only blackened white.
The white spot on the horizon was right in front of the car window and in front of my field of vision, right under my nose.
Other than that, it's all black.
But he can still identify objects in the dark.
A city without electricity becomes a virgin forest at night.
Even the zombie father and daughter were lying next to the window and sleeping with their eyes closed.
Rourou turned her head and looked at the white dumplings huddled up in front of the broken window.
After drinking milk for several months, Xiao Fuchen has turned into white dumplings, his skin has lost its blue color, and there are no blood vessels or veins.
The big zombie put his head on the table and rested his head against Fuchen's body.
The two zombies are close to each other. The messy hair is next to the baby's body, which is really a beautiful sight.
Rourou stared at Fuchen with nostalgia, inch by inch, her little hair grew, and her white hands and feet were not attacked by zombies or infected by the zombie virus... It would be great if her children could do the same.
Ah Sang knocked on the RV door.
Rourou took a look, opened the car door, and let people in.
"They are fine, no injuries."
Rourou knew that they did no harm. They had been living in the base and were self-sufficient. The few times they went out, they avoided zombies.
Rourou nodded, stretched out her right hand, and looked at Asang.
Asang cooperated very well, and the green light circled around his hand like a probe tube, and then gently penetrated into the blood vessels.
There was no bleeding, I just felt a little cold.
Rourou stared at Asang expressionlessly.
Asang suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, "You..."
Rourou asked, "Is he/she okay?"
…
Darkness enveloped the city.
Without the stimulation of blood, the zombies stood still and entered a dormant state.
Rourou stared at the sleeping child in the darkness.
The window only has a red frame, and the long "X" strip in the middle is still on it. The glass has long been gone.
The baby was glowing with a layer of milky white, glowing in the dense night.
She is the future of this city and the future of the world.
Rourou has been sitting in the car.
It wasn't until she rubbed her eyes uncomfortably that she realized that the sky was still blue, but the city was indeed white.
The buildings in the black fog were exposed again.
It's almost dawn.
Rourou, who couldn't sleep, simply got up and prepared breakfast for everyone.
When everyone woke up, Rourou distributed food to everyone. She looked at the woman, "What's your name?"
"Yingzi." The woman took her porridge calmly.
This is the dullest breakfast outside, but it is the most luxurious breakfast here.
"Do you want to blow up that place with the bomb?" Rourou asked in a calm tone, dragging a stool for herself.
Yingzi had no expression on her face and continued to drink her porridge calmly.
Everyone listened quietly and made no arrangements.
"Aren't you afraid that I will drug you?" Rourou scooped a mouthful of porridge for herself.
Yingzi didn't pause and continued to drink his porridge. "No need to bother."
There are all gentle people here.
There are still two zombies in the house that haven't woken up yet.
Rourou smiled, "Of course it's worth the trouble." She looked up at Yingzi, "I still hope you can be useful."
Yingzi looked at the three people next to him, "Don't you hope they can go out? Without me, do you think you can go out?"
Her words seemed to be provocative.
The three of them didn't speak at first.
After a moment, one of them said, "We were all saved by the boss. It's useless. Living on her until now is a luxury. Even if we go out with her, it may not be better than now."
Rourou smiled and stared at Yingzi, then moved down and stared at the porridge in her bowl, "There is indeed something in the bowl." She said slowly, I know you soldiers have a keen sense of smell, so I just used the porridge here.
A few ingredients. Can you guess whether you will be infected with the zombie virus?"
Yingzi looked down at his bowl.
"You don't become a zombie only if you are bitten." Rourou stared outside the balcony. The euonymus holly was still green. But under its soil was the blood of living people and the flesh and blood of zombies.
"The plants, animals, and even the air and water here may contain zombie viruses."
Rourou smiled softly, as if she was nostalgic for such sunshine.
"If the air is also poisonous, how come you are okay?" Yingzi stared at Rourou.
Rourou stretched out her head and smiled even harder. With a stroke of her finger, a vertical line appeared. Rourou reached in and took out a glass of water.
The next second, the vertical line disappeared.
"Because of the water." Rourou stared at Yingzi, "This is the spiritual water in my space, very little. But I will mix some for everyone to drink every day."
"You said this can reduce the virus?" Yingzi asked.
Rourou shook her head, "I did an experiment and gave it to the bitten person to drink. But when the water went down, the person was in agony and died on the spot. He still became a zombie. I dissected his body, and the water poured over him like molten lava.
The digestive system. The stomach is almost empty, and there are no organs."
"Then I found several dying puppies and put them in cages."
"Some are fed with water, and some are not fed, for comparison."
"They died quickly." "Those who were given water did not turn into zombie dogs."
"And those who were not fed became zombies."
"They have been kept in cages and have never been bitten by zombies. They don't have any wounds on their bodies, so why do they still become zombies?"
"So I think there must be trace amounts of viruses in the air. If you are exposed to the air every day, your body will be poisoned, but the dose is very small." Rourou picked up the water cup and drank it all in one gulp. "My water can cure the virus."
A trace amount of water in the air." Shaking his head, "But it can't cure the bite poison."
Rourou said leisurely, "All the creatures here have been with this city for half a year, and they have already had the virus. Those who died at the beginning of the end of the world were not infected, and they would become zombies only if they were bitten. But the ones sitting here now
We are not that lucky."
Even the clouds floating in the sky carry zombie viruses and quietly carry them into the distance.
Everyone wants to suppress the city to survive to ensure everyone's safety. But the virus has already quietly dispersed.
Yingzi lowered his head and said nothing.
Rourou smiled, of course she knew what she was thinking.
It's nothing more than blowing up this city. This is the best decision.
"It's funny to say that the owner of this room hides the answer. Everyone's answer." Rourou looked towards the study room with a gentle look, "The answer for all mankind."
"Dr. Liu Minzhi and his human daughter."
Big zombies and floating dust.
A warning paper and the most perfect test results.
