The cheerful and joyful voice echoed throughout the community, and Wei Xuan, who had completely recovered, felt more and more...a headache.

He got up with some difficulty and walked slowly to the window step by step. Du Hang followed him in a timely and considerate manner and acted as a human crutch for him. Walking to the window, raising his hand, he opened the curtains, with a "shua", a pile of dust fell, covering Wei Xuan's head and body...

Wei Xuan, whose upper body was still bare, had a dark face and coughed again and again, but after covering his mouth and coughing for a while, he felt that it was not so choking... It seemed that although he was in the dust, he didn't breathe too much Dirty air like dust.

Wei Xuan, whose mind hadn't fully returned to normal, didn't have time to think about what was there and what wasn't. He felt that there seemed to be something more in his sight that he couldn't understand, so he immediately raised his hand and pushed the window open. The force seemed to be a bit too strong, and with a "crash", the window in front of him was smashed by his palm...

Looking at his palms again with a wooden face, Wei Xuan felt that it would be better to put some incomprehensible things to the back of his mind for the time being. He is more anxious now about other things—big ones, small ones, various colors, various shapes, various shapes, etc. Standard plastic pots, baskets, barrels, and boxes were piled up to the brim, occupying almost every place except for the little zombies who could wander around!

Even the roof as far as he could see! There is a ring of tables around the roof that are higher than other places. At this time, even these places are filled with plastic products of various sizes and shapes.

Wei Xuan, who had already turned into a wooden face, now felt that his expression was splitting again. His face was definitely changing to a stupid, surprised and stupid direction.

"...What the **** are these?" He couldn't be blamed for being surprised, it's true...there are a lot of things that are obviously trash cans! There is still a lot of **** in it!

Why do you wake up and turn your neighborhood into a garbage dump? ? What happened to me while I was sleeping? !

"Wake up~wake up~wake up~" The voice below became more and more cheerful. When Wei Xuan's eyes swept over the group of zombie boys, he could clearly see the ghosts emerging from them. Illusion of pink speech bubbles.

Raising his hands and rubbing his eyes, Wei Xuan took a deep breath, turned and left the window.

The voices behind him still entered Wei Xuan's mind cheerfully. Fortunately, their emotions did not turn into mourning mode, otherwise he would have another headache right now.

After walking back to the room, Wei Xuan took a look around and found a few familiar clothes on the floor next to the bed—the clothes and coat he wore "before going to bed".

Looking at the blood-stained clothes, and looking up at Du Hang who has been following him as a crutch all the time, as well-behaved as a little padded jacket, Wei Xuan guessed that he must have taken off his clothes for him.

With great difficulty, he bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and dug out the things he was looking for from his pockets. Wei Xuan supported his old waist with one hand, and supported himself on the side of the bed with the other hand, and sat down slowly: "What the **** am I doing?" How long have you been sleeping..."

He just complained casually, and saw Du Hang stretched out three fingers beside him: "Three games of food."

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Alright, so what the **** is three-course food?

Wei Xuan, whose brain was still not fully awake, couldn't help asking Du Hang: "Three games of food? What kind of food did you eat?" It wouldn't be that when he was asleep, three waves of living people passed by nearby and let his family Are the zombies eating meat?

Wei Xuan actually asked the question casually, and didn't expect to get a real answer, but just as he finished speaking, Du Hang suddenly got up, walked to a certain place in the room, and took a mouthful of... pot?

What he held in his hand was a small milk pot that was very common before the end of the world. It was very convenient to cook milk powder, instant noodles and a small amount of soup. At this moment, when Du Hang walked to Wei Xuan's side and bent down to show Wei Xuan the contents, Wei Xuan only saw a pot of clear water...

Did he mean to say that he drank water three times after he fell asleep? Wait, how could I find this pot of clear water so fragrant and attractive?

That feeling of index finger movement seems to be only felt when Wei Xuan eats meat after the apocalypse, and even though Wei Xuan lived a comfortable life in the apocalypse, he still bleeds when he thinks of mutton before he faints Drooling... Wait a minute, how is that sheep doing now? Also, why did I always feel that something was wrong when I looked out the window just now? Also, what exactly is this pot of stuff that Du Hang is holding now? Why is it so fragrant?

There were so many questions in his mind, so many that Wei Xuan felt his head turned into a mess again. So he simply put aside all doubts for the time being, took the pot with both hands, moved it to his mouth and drank it all in one go...

Wiping his mouth clean, Wei Xuan felt that he had slept for too long, and now he felt so thirsty... Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his head and looked out the window. There was a layer of clouds in the sky outside, which was half thick and slightly colored. Lead gray. But the focus now is not on this, but—although the outside is full of all kinds of rubbish, Wei Xuan seemed to see green plants through the gaps between those boxes, pots and jars just now!

No, even if there are no these plants outside, there is no snow! It was snowing heavily outside when he was shot!

"...Is it after the beginning of spring now? Or has it already entered summer?" Wei Xuan only felt that although the beating frequency of his heart did not increase, the amplitude of each beating was astonishingly large, and his chest was slightly aching from the vibration.

Putting the pot on the table for the time being, Wei Xuan picked up the cell phone he had dug out and turned it on...but it couldn't be turned on.

After trying a few more times, Wei Xuan confirmed that the thing should be out of power rather than broken, so he moved his equally stiff legs and feet to look for a charger in the room.

After a while, Wei Xuan, who was squatting next to the refrigerator, stared straight at his eyes. He looked at the battery with no half-battery indicator at all, and then at the refrigerator with no vibration at all, and took a deep breath. —At this time, he obviously hadn't opened the door of the refrigerator, but he always felt that he could smell the rotten food in the refrigerator.

"God, how long have I been sleeping?" Wei Xuan once again sighed at this question, and heard Du Hang's voice again in his ear - "Three games of food."

Well, I know it’s three meals, but can you tell me when and what kind of food you ate?

Wei Xuan turned his head and was about to complain about Du Hang, when he saw his dark and bright eyes, he was suddenly blessed: "...you are talking about three strange snows, right?!"

Du Hang blinked at Wei Xuan for a long time, and then nodded slowly. He remembered that Wei Xuan did say that when the food came.

The two finally reached a unity, and they were relieved at first, but then Wei Xuan's face became ugly again.

After the end of the world, the strange snow falls almost every season, and I was shot and fell asleep after the last strange snow last winter. Now, three snowfalls have passed, so he has been asleep for almost a whole year? !

No wonder there are no traces of snowflakes outside now, no wonder there is dust everywhere in the room, no wonder there is so much "garbage" in the community, no wonder I am so stiff now...

Wait, I slept for a whole year? So even if Du Hang feeds himself water every day, he shouldn't be able to live until now? !

Thinking of this, Wei Xuan already knew the answer in his heart. He hasn't "lived" till now, and the current him, in fact, can no longer be regarded as truly alive.

Thinking of the shot I took before falling asleep, thinking of the last kiss with Du Hang, thinking of the kiss with Du Hang after waking up...

Wei Xuan took a step forward, put his head in Du Hang's arms, and put his arms around his waist: "So I... am I a zombie now? But I want to eat, breathe, and have a heartbeat..." He His voice became lower and lower, and just when his mood was about to fall into inexplicable entanglement again, he felt a sudden vibration in Du Hang's chest that he was leaning on—"Puff, thong".

The voice was exceptionally clear and powerful.

Wei Xuan's eyes widened, staring straight at a certain direction in the room, his eyes were not focused. After a long, long time, that vibration came again.

Suddenly raised his head and looked at Du Hang with a shocked and surprised expression: "Du, Du Hang, your heart is beating! It's beating like mine!"

After Wei Xuan woke up, he found that his heartbeat seemed to be very slow, very slow, but it was still beating. Although he was worried and nervous at that time, and couldn't figure out what state he was in, nothing could compare to his surprise when he found Du Hang's heart beating!

To identify the difference between humans and zombies, for Wei Xuan, apart from the difference in behavior patterns between the two, the biggest difference is the heartbeat.

The thing that can beat is the life that has a "heart" and "live"! Those who can't jump are just walking dead.

At this time, he suddenly recalled vaguely, it seemed that he could occasionally feel Du Hang's chest shaking once in a while. It's just that the frequency is too low, so low that it seems to be an illusion.

So, he really is a half-zombie. What about yourself?

Wei Xuan thought for a while, and then his mood became calm. Perhaps, I also became a half-zombie, just like Du Hang, the difference is that I changed from a human to a half-zombie, while Du Hang changed from a zombie to a half-zombie.

It's like walking slowly towards the middle of the road from both ends of the road. Sooner or later, they will arrive at the same place, and that place is actually the end point for both parties.

This end point is not at either end of the road, it is at the very center of the road.