In the end of the world, there is a dark sunset of despair.

Whether it is a zombie or a human being, they can only struggle hard in this dramatic world, wanting to survive in confusion, but they can't find the slightest direction to move forward.

What can you do if you survive?

The order of the past has collapsed, and the relatives and friends have been separated and their whereabouts are unknown.

Everything that was once familiar has been beyond recognition, cities, streets, friends, old friends... Everything was completely shattered and broken at the moment when the end of the world came.

Human beings who have lost all this have long become an empty shell, and only know how to survive instinctively. But how many people can know what to do when they survive?

Or, in this dark and dangerous end of the world, what is the point of living?

"Dad, are you awake?"

The little girl's timid voice sounded in her ears. Chu Donglin turned around and found that Shishi was looking at him worriedly, and carefully handed over a piece of chocolate.

"Dad, eat."

She looked at Chu Donglin timidly, her eyes mixed with fear and worry, "If you eat, you won't be hungry."

Chu Donglin was stunned for a moment, and a warm current surged into his heart.

If he has any meaning to survive now, then the little girl in front of him will definitely occupy an important place.

He laughed, shook his head, and rejected the chocolate handed over by the little girl, "Dad can't eat chocolate, just eat Shishi."

A trace of confusion flashed in the little girl's eyes, "Don't dad like to eat chocolate?"

She thought for a while, turned around and ran back to the living room, rummaging through the backpack full of food.

Chu Donglin originally wanted to reach out to stop her, but when he reached out, he looked at the dry blood on his hands, but he reluctantly retracted his hand.

There is a virus in the zombie's blood. If the little girl is accidentally infected, he will be punished for his death.

He could only sit on the balcony helplessly, watching the little girl trot back to the room, searching in his backpack for a while, and then ran back with a bunch of various snacks.

"Dad, eat."

The little girl remembered Chu Donglin's warning and did not dare to touch Chu Donglin's body.

She put all the snacks in her arms in front of Chu Donglin and said, "It's all delicious."

Chu Donglin smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I can't eat these things, the food I want to eat is different from Shishi."

He looked at his pale skin, sighed, and said, "Hurry up and put away these foods, you can just keep them for eating. I will find other foods to eat."

The little girl nodded in a slight sense of understanding. Although she didn't know what Chu Donglin meant, she at least understood one thing, that is, Chu Donglin didn't eat these snacks.

She sat down beside Chu Donglin with her knees in her arms, and asked in confusion, "So what do you want to eat, dad? Shishi will help you find it."

"Me?" Chu Donglin looked up at the pouring rain outside, then looked at his seriously injured body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I eat meat."

The little girl tilted her head and thought about it, suddenly remembered something, and ran back to the room. Then, amid a burst of chirping and crisp screams, the little girl grabbed a fluffy chick and ran back.

He handed the chicken struggling in his palm to Chu Donglin. Shishi looked at Chu Donglin expectantly and nervously, "Dad, do you want to eat it?"

Chu Donglin was stunned for a moment and looked at the little girl in front of him speechlessly, "Don't you like chicks very much? Why do you want to eat them for me?"

"But dad is more important," the little girl looked at Chu Donglin and said seriously, "Although the little chicken likes it, Shishi is more worried about dad."

"You...ha..." Chu Donglin laughed and shook his head, feeling ridiculous, but his heart was warm. The feeling of pride and comfort was very strange to him who had never been a father.

However, this feeling is not very annoying. On the contrary, Chu Donglin likes this feeling very much.

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible little girl in front of him, Chu Donglin felt that no matter how serious the injury was, it was worth it.

He looked at the little girl in front of him and laughed, "Shishi, do you like listening to stories?"

"I like it," the little girl nodded blankly, still feeling distressing and cowardly.

"So, can I tell you a story? I know a lot of interesting stories."

"Dad isn't going out today?" The little girl looked at him blankly, a little confused.

"It's raining today, so I won't go out," Chu Donglin said with a smile, "Let's tell the story, Dad stay with you."

Due to the clouds on rainy days, the city is now full of second-level zombies.

The second-level zombies who usually hide in the building and dare not face the sunlight in the shadows all jumped out of their respective hiding places and fought unscrupulously in the city.

In the pouring rain curtain, even the crackling sounds outside the window could not cover up the roars one after another. It can be foreseen that the city has now become a paradise for second-level zombies to move.

At this time, dragging your seriously injured body out, do you think you are not dying fast enough?

Although generally second-level zombies do not attack low-level zombies, once they encounter a second-level zombie who likes to kill low-level zombies, Chu Donglin will be dead.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although Chu Donglin was hungry in his stomach, he planned to continue to endure it, absorb the energy of the moonlight several times, repair his body a little better before going out.

And when you go out now, once you are caught by a first-level zombie, it will be a rhythm of delivering food.

Those zombies have no sympathy. When they encounter both sides, they either die or they live. There is generally no second possibility.

Chu Donglin finally evolved to the current level. He didn't want to waste all his previous efforts because of his carelessness and just act as a wedding dress for others.

Once he died, not only did Wangcheng's parents no longer take care of them, but even the little girl Shishi was no longer taken care of.

In this city where zombies are everywhere, do you still need to think about the result? Chu Donglin doesn't want to see that desperate future.

"Well, let me think about it, let's say something."

In the expectant eyes of the little girl, Chu Donglin touched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "Let's talk about the story of the little mermaid... Shishi, do you know the story of the little mermaid?"

The little girl shook her head, a little confused, "It seems... I don't know."

"OK, then let's talk about the story of the little mermaid. Legend has it that in the depths of the distant sea, there are seven beautiful and cute little mermaids. They are the daughters of the sea, the princess of the Neptune, and the youngest little mermaid among them, she..."

The little girl sat next to Chu Donglin with her knees in her arms, listening attentively to the fairy tale told by Chu Donglin. Her eyes, which were originally slightly dull and dim, gradually became a little more energetic.

Although Chu Donglin hadn't read these fairy tales for many years, he liked to read them many times when he was a child. At this time, he could tell the story roughly - but it was just a rough one. I really couldn't remember many details, so he could only stammer.

Fortunately, the little girl didn't care about these things, she was a very qualified listener. She sat obediently beside Chu Donglin and listened to several famous fairy tales such as "The Daughter of the Sea", "Snow White", and "Little Red Riding Hood".

But soon, Chu Dong's skill was exhausted.

After all, these fairy tales have not been exposed to for many years, and he has no ability to remember them all. It is simply difficult for him to tell them suddenly. However, the little girl's shiny eyes were staring at him, and he could only continue talking with his teeth.

In the end, he had no choice but to tell cartoons such as "The Lion King Basin" and "Doraemon" as stories.

The little girl showed great interest in stories with different styles. Although her expression was still dull, Chu Donglin could feel the little girl's happiness.

The story lasted for a day, and the rain outside the window also took a day.

When darkness fell on the city again, Chu Donglin thought it would be a gloomy and cloudy day tonight. But he didn't expect that around midnight, the dark clouds in the sky would dissipate and the cold moonlight sprinkled down again.

Lying on the balcony, bathed in the cold moonlight, slowly absorbing the energy in it, Chu Donglin closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!