Chapter 570: One Thought Stops (3)
In the zombie world, humans always live with rats crossing the street and die.
Shi Sheng ran around the street for a long time, and the other zombies they saw were zombies.
Shi Sheng went to a luxury shop like a bandit entering the village.
But she didn't accept everything, either the ones she took were exquisitely crafted, which was hard to see.
It was either something with spiritual energy, the kind with spiritual energy, but she was ugly and even disgusted.
Yes, this plane has spiritual energy.
After all, there are elements of heaven and earth when used when superpowers are used, and it is not surprising that they have spiritual energy.
"GuoMao Building." Shi Sheng raised his head and carried the building's sign. It was dark at this time, and Shi Sheng was about to find a place to rest.
Her eyes turned and fell to a street next to her.
She needs to find something to eat.
Otherwise, she would have to eat fruits and live a life, and she didn't want to eat that thing.
Not delicious, and can't fill your stomach.
The street next to it is a food street, and there are commercial circles nearby. It is obviously correct to open this food street here.
Shi Sheng walked along the street and met a few zombies on the road, and it took no effort to solve it.
When I walked into the middle, there was a cake shop. The store door was quite complete and no one should have been in.
Shi Sheng walked over and pried open the door. The store was very dark and could only vaguely see the layout clearly.
Compared with the blood-filled places outside, this shop is very clean.
Shi Sheng closed the door, took out a flashlight, and shone it around.
The cabinet was clean and there was no food. Shi Sheng frowned, which was abnormal.
Suddenly when the end of the world came, everyone fled in a hurry. The store was not only very clean, but also had no food.
Generally, there are cake shops, and there are prepared cakes in the cabinets. Even if someone takes some away in a panic, it is impossible to collect them so cleanly.
Shi Sheng subconsciously wanted to quit.
"Don't move!"
The light in Shi Sheng's hand tilted slightly and shot towards the source.
It was the place where the cake shop went upstairs, and a little boy stood there, holding a gun in his hand, with a black muzzle facing her.
The little boy is about seven or eight years old, with a pale face and thin skin. His clothes seem to be bigger and swaying.
He may be a little scared, and his hands holding the gun were shaking.
The flashlight suddenly shot over, and he was so stinged by the strong light that he couldn't open his eyes. He shouted in panic, "Don't move, or I'll shoot!"
Shi Sheng shook his flashlight and said leisurely: "Your bullet clip is not on."
The little boy's face turned pale. His gun had no bullet clips.
Who knew that this woman could see through it at a glance.
what to do.
The little boy was sweating profusely. Will this woman rob his food and kill him?
"Wow!"
The baby's cry made the boy's legs weak and he fell on the stairs. The next second he didn't care about Shi Sheng and climbed up the stairs with his hands and feet.
It was originally a dark place, but the light suddenly lit up a little, and he subconsciously turned around.
The woman was standing below and illuminating him with a flashlight, and she had no intention of coming up.
He didn't care about these things and stumbled upstairs.
In the room on the second floor, the baby in the crib was crying at the top of his throat.
The little boy rushed to the crib, carried the baby into his arms, and gently patted her on the back, "Sister, don't cry, sister."
He held the baby and moved to the direction of the wall, afraid that the woman would come up from downstairs.
The baby was crying sadly. The little boy put his fingers into the baby's mouth. The baby held it in his mouth and immediately sucked it desperately.
Baby Yun had nothing to eat for a long time, and she started howling again.
"Sister, don't cry..." The boy choked. They had no food anymore. The last little food was eaten yesterday.
"I said, can you stop letting her scream?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and the woman's impatient voice sounded, "If you continue to howl like this, all the zombies in the city will come to watch."
The little boy was so scared that his face was pale, holding the baby against the wall, "I... have nothing here...you let us go...please."
"Let her stop howling first." Shi Sheng shook the flashlight in his hand impatiently, and the light swept through the room.
There are a lot of cake packaging here, but they are all empty at this time. I think they have finished eating this big and small.
"...my sister..." The little boy choked and hugged the baby tightly, "She...is hungry, I can't let her not cry."
Shi Sheng looked at him a few times, took out a fruit from the space and threw it over.
The little boy looked at the fruit rolling in front of him and looked at Shi Sheng in surprise.
Shi Sheng glared at him fiercely, "What are you looking at? If you cry again, you will kill you."
The little boy shivered and looked at Shi Sheng in fear. After a while, he gritted his teeth and picked up the fruit on the ground.
He has no food now, and even if this woman doesn't come, he and his sister may not live for a few days.
The little boy looked at the fruit in his hand a few times, but he didn't recognize what kind of fruit it was.
It is cyan, oval in appearance, and the skin is a bit rough, but it is soft when pinched.
"What are you doing with skinning? Just eat it."
The little boy shook his hands and said in a crying voice: "My sister can't swallow it."
Although the flesh is soft, the peel is very hard, and for a baby, it will definitely not be able to swallow it.
Shi Sheng was not talking.
The little boy then continued to peel the peel and ate the peel first. After waiting for a while, he didn't find anything wrong.
Then the pulp was fed to the baby. The flesh was a little sour and the baby frowned.
But hunger is more terrible than sourness, and the baby finally ate all the flesh.
The baby didn't need much food, and a fruit could barely fill her stomach. The baby grabbed the little boy's finger and fell asleep.
"Thank you." The little boy thanked Shi Sheng in a low voice.
Shi Sheng leaned against the door, and the flashlight shone on the desk in the room, with a few photos on it.
There is a man and a woman in the photo, who should be their parents.
"Are they dead?"
The little boy didn't react for a while. When he saw the direction Shi Sheng was looking, he understood what she was asking.
His expression was very depressed, "I don't know."
The little boy and this baby were abandoned by them. They wanted to take them away before, but the baby was too young and cried endlessly, which could easily attract zombies.
They tried several times, and each time failed, so they wanted to take the little boy away and give up the baby.
But the little boy didn't want to. He liked his sister very much, so he didn't want to leave with them.
The situation is getting worse and worse, and the food is getting less and less. They are abandoned.
In the end of the world, living is the wish of everyone.
Brothers and sisters, parents and family ties, these things are not worth mentioning at all.
"Hate?"
The little boy's eyes were slightly red, and he forced himself to cry, "Hate."
They were his parents, but they abandoned them.
"That's useless. If you can't live with a baby, your parents' choice is right."
Infants are burdensome in the end of the world, they are the mobile sources that create trouble and attract zombies.
Chapter completed!