"They are, are they on this floor?" Wei Xuan walked a few steps forward with his legs dangling, pushed open the door in front of him, and then stood there and shouted at the door, "Is anyone there?!"

Although he really wanted to go directly inside to find someone, but for safety reasons, he decided to stay here and call the door. Maybe there are people here other than those two guys, let alone someone occupying the building and driving those two guys away. But instead of rushing in and maybe being attacked, it's safer to stay here and wait for the people inside to come out to check the situation.

Wei Xuan had already made up his mind, if the people who came were not those two guys and had malicious intentions, he would let Du Hang take him with him and run away immediately! In the stairwell here, others may have to run down step by step, but Du Hang can jump down half a floor with a single vertical leap! It is much better than him to let him carry him and escape for his life when he falls down.

And to be honest, I didn't even see any traps or warning devices on the way up and down the stairs. Wei Xuan felt that only the two of them could live in this kind of place without the slightest vigilance about safety. Be at ease.

Even Wei Xuan himself will carefully observe the snow conditions around the community every day when the door is closed in heavy snow in winter, and if there are any unnecessary traces, he can take precautions in advance. In some key but inconspicuous places in the building, some things that can make noise, such as cans, will be set up. Once someone passes by, they will accidentally knock them off and make a sound to remind themselves and Du Hang.

What's more, Du Hang's good nose and the zombies acting as security guards all over the community can warn in advance. If he encounters other survivors, it is estimated that no one can enter safely without arousing his own alarm. These are all his safety concerns. means of protection.

It was only after Wei Xuan roared for the third time that he vaguely heard some movement, and then a series of footsteps came. When a person rushed over from the corner and saw Wei Xuan and Du Hang, he immediately uttered a cry of Bi Wei. Xuan just roared even louder: "Sister Ma! Tudou! Tudou is here!"

You are the potato! Your whole family is potatoes!

The corner of Wei Xuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably for a long time. He stood on the spot and took a few deep breaths. When the treatment man ran up to him and circled around him and Du Hang, the fire girl also rushed out.

"Potatoes! Really potatoes!"

After silently saying "You are a potato" in his heart again, Wei Xuan contorted a smile at the two of them.

Three living people and three zombies, Wei Xuan sat on the sofa in this pre-apocalyptic room decorated as comfortable as a private house and a hotel, and couldn't help but pile up on the corner of the wall, which had been eaten long ago, I glanced at the cartons, plastic boxes, and cans that gave off a strange smell.

Then he couldn't help taking a few glances at the two zombies who were **** and sitting on the sofa - one of them was a young, beautiful and pure female college student in her early twenties. Wei Xuan, the girl, had seen this girl once before, but that time, the female zombie was crowded into a chaotic pile with other zombies. Wei Xuan didn't even see the appearance of the healing man, let alone the female zombie. quite pretty.

The other is a zombie boy who looks like a middle school student in his teens. His facial features are four to five points similar to Huo Nu, and he looks like a mother and child. At this time, he also had a hideous face, grinning at the fire girl who was closest to it, wishing he could take a bite.

The two people on the opposite side were also observing Du Hang. At this time, they deeply realized the truth that there is no harm without comparison. Look, Du Hang is such an obedient zombie. Although he "smiles" at the two of them with the same ferocious expression, he sits obediently on the sofa without being **** with a rope. It was full of aggressiveness, but there was no sign of the two rushing out at all.

Such a cute and cute zombie...

The two turned their heads to look at their respective sides at the same time. For a long time, the treatment man looked at Wei Xuan with a depressed face: "Are you here to show off to us? Well, even though your zombies are very obedient, I still think My Ruoxin is the cutest!"

"Well, Cheng Chengcheng of my family is a bit naughty, but he is the most precious son in my mother's heart!" Huo Nu hugged her zombie son's shoulder, and before her son stretched his neck and almost bit her arm She shrank back—although her spirit was a little abnormal, she knew very well that if she really turned into a zombie, then no one would be able to help her son return to a human form.

The corners of Wei Xuan's mouth twitched twice, took another deep breath, and found that the strange smell from the lunch boxes and cans around him was what caught his nostrils. I’m here to ask you, do you know about the fire a while ago?”

"Fire?" The two had exactly the same puzzled expressions, as if they didn't know what Wei Xuan was asking.

Did the two of them never look out the window at all? !

Wei Xuan suddenly realized that these two guys might really be like this! After all, the attention of the two of them was different from that of themselves and normal people from the very beginning!

So he quickly pointed in a certain direction: "That's over there. There was black smoke in a far away place about half a month ago. The weather was fine in those few days, and there were almost no clouds in the sky. can see!"

"Oh! You mean black smoke, there are some." The treatment man looked stunned.

The fire girl also looked indifferent: "Isn't it just black smoke? We can see it every day when we make fire and I send fireballs."

"That's different, okay?" Wei Xuan had the urge to hammer the ground. The place so far away, so far away that you can't see anything at all, can be seen by people so far away when it is on fire. Smoke, and it lasts for two or three days, can such a fire be small? ? Sure enough, the madman's world is different from his own!

The treatment man spread his hands: "I saw it, but I didn't notice what was set on fire...By the way, I saw a fire in the direction of the outer ring over there that day, and there were buildings that seemed to have collapsed. Yes. Looks like someone's fighting over there."

"War?!" This was news that Wei Xuan had never heard before.

Seeing that Wei Xuan seemed very interested, the treatment man took him to the window and pointed in a certain direction: "Here, it's over there, far away, and we were in the room at the time, and we didn't hear anything, but Sister Ma said It seems to hear a rumbling sound. The building over there, do you see it? It wasn’t like this before, and it’s all collapsed now.”

It seemed that even if there was a fight right in front of them, it would not be able to arouse the attention and interest of these two people at all, so the treatment man only explained what he saw at the time, and then hurried back to the sofa to train with his zombie girlfriend. Feelings gone.

These two guys didn't have the slightest cordial reception of Wei Xuan's visit from normal people before the end of the world, and they didn't express any welcome or joy except at the beginning, and they didn't even express their displeasure and helplessness at the visit of the evil guest. Not even a trace of emotion.

It was as if Wei Xuan came and left as soon as he came. He asked questions, answered what he knew, and put aside what he didn't know. Their reaction can no longer be described by words such as "simple" and "morbid".

But this made Wei Xuan feel very comfortable, at least it would not bring him any pressure. Taking out the binoculars, Wei Xuan could only vaguely see that the snow in the direction pointed by the treatment man was crushed, and it looked a bit dirty on the white ground all around.

"I'll climb a few more floors later to see what's going on over there. By the way, can people go up the stairs?" Wei Xuan observed and turned to ask the two of them.

"I can walk, but the glass is broken and it's very cold." Huo Nu said, and suddenly looked at Du Hang and Wei Xuan with wide eyes, and the treatment man also stared at them dumbfounded.

Just when Wei Xuan turned his head to ask questions, Du Hang, who was standing behind him, noticed that Wei Xuan's face was turned away, so he naturally leaned over and gnawed on his lips...

Because Du Hang was standing behind Wei Xuan, covered by his body, the two of them couldn't see where Du Hang was gnawing on Wei Xuan. But there is no doubt about the kissing action of these two people, and they can be seen clearly even if they are covered!

The zombies followed them obediently. Although the two of them were surprised, they were not too shocked. After all, even their own zombies would run around behind them (although their zombies were all chasing They want to eat meat, but they always follow after them, don’t they?). However, the zombies obediently follow like normal people, and even take the initiative to kiss!

"You, how did you teach it!" The treatment man suddenly jumped up from the sofa, the light from his two eyes could almost penetrate people.

Huo Nu was shocked at first, and then looked at her son with a sad face: "Cheng Cheng has never refused to kiss his mother since he became sensible..."

Please, you should be shocked in the wrong direction, okay?

Even if Wei Xuan caught him off guard because of Du Hang's sudden actions, and was a little embarrassed in front of outsiders, after hearing and seeing the reactions of those two people, he couldn't help complaining endlessly in his heart again—so it's really nice to talk to a lunatic. tired!

Just when the corner of Wei Xuan's mouth was twitching, and he didn't know how to explain it for a moment, he suddenly saw the therapist turned around abruptly, bent over and walked to the sofa, and put his own face in front of his zombie girlfriend expectantly. The zombie girlfriend immediately opened a small cherry mouth regardless of her reserve, and "gnawed" on his face affectionately.

"Oh, it still doesn't work." The treatment man looked worried, with blood on his face, and looked in the direction of Du Hang with envious eyes, "How did your zombie teach... I really want Ruoxin dear."