The corpse and his crap little zombie

Chapter 51

Readme: Zhao Ya

My name is Zhao Ya. I have lived in this world for 25 years. My appearance is delicate and generous, and my figure is also uneven. My education is a graduate student. I have a very powerful family behind me, and I also have a The fiancé of childhood sweetheart.

I thought I would be happy and live my life carefree, yes, I thought...

When the zombie virus broke out, I was planning the future with my lover, but everything came too suddenly...

I clearly remember that on the campus that day, he took me to the rooftop, and we both had a high fever. Fortunately, no zombies found us, and it was already the next day when we woke up.

I looked at the water flowing from my hands in horror, and he also stared at the thunder and lightning he emitted, but even though his face was already pale with fear, he still comforted me with a gentle voice.

He said, "Xiaoya, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid..."

His hands that patted my back were trembling badly.

I called the family, and the phone got through several times. It was my father who answered the phone, but his words made me stunned, "Xiaoya, what supernatural power have you awakened?"

"What... what ability? Water, I can conjure..."

Before I finished speaking, the other party hung up. I called again, but no matter how many times, I never got through.

He also called his family, and I heard that when he mentioned Lei Ding, the person on the other side of the phone said he would send someone to pick him up, and he said that he would bring me with him, but a clear voice of refusal came from the other side.

I panicked, looked at the zombies fighting below, and grabbed his clothes, but no matter how much he begged, the other side always refused...

I was in despair, covered my face and cried softly, why...why did the world become like this overnight...

"Then you don't have to come."

He hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and pulled me into the trap, "Don't worry, I will never leave you."

We escaped from the campus without any risk. He found a radio station in the store. The information from it made me even more frightened. The whole world has become like this.

I was pregnant at the time, so he found a house for me to stay in, while he went out to find food.

I understand that I can only do this now. Every time he goes out, I stare at the door in fear, fearing that he will not come back. After he went out this day, I noticed a cramping pain in my stomach—premature labor.

This word appeared in my mind, and I didn't want to think about it. I walked tremblingly to the basement. The amniotic fluid broke, and the blood kept flowing. I didn't dare to stop. The blood will attract zombies, so I must enter quickly. basement.

There was already the sound of zombies knocking at the door. The moment after entering the basement, the door was broken and countless zombies rushed in.

Fortunately, the basement is accessed by opening the mezzanine of the floor, and the zombies will not open it, otherwise she will have to wait to die.

The colic in my stomach was getting worse and worse. I took the adhesive tape I had prepared a long time ago and pasted the gap little by little, trying to minimize the sound.

After doing all this, I lay down in the bathtub, I had no strength left, and his figure appeared in my mind, he said, wait for him to come back.

I opened my eyes, tried my last bit of strength, and begged silently in my heart, child, come out.

Two cries came out along with the roar of the zombies. After a long time, the zombies outside had dispersed for a long time, and only a few people near the basement heard the cries and refused to leave.

I was lying in the bathtub with my child in my arms, blood and sweat all over my body, and I was in a mess. As a lady who used to be a clean freak, I didn't feel the slightest bit of nausea. The roar of the zombies outside was gone, and the door to the basement was hastily opened. I know he's back.

Seeing me, he seemed relieved, hurried forward to hug me, kissed the corners of my eyes, and didn't care about the filth of my child after giving birth.

He cleaned me up and told me that when I was healthy, I would go to the city b base, which was a big base, and after going there, he would no longer have to worry about my safety when he went out to find food.

And I made a decision that I regret for the rest of my life, I told him, let's go the next day, go there early, I'm fine.

At my insistence, he agreed, but I didn't expect that on the day we left, there would be a wave of corpses...

Due to the long delay, the second child was born hypoxic and poor in physique, but at the same time he was not fussy.

The eldest one loves to cry, and the sound attracted too many zombies. He put the second child in my arms, didn't say anything, just rubbed my head, and rushed out with the crying child.

I hid where I was, tears kept falling, but I didn't cry, I knew he wanted me to protect the child, but he also wanted me to leave the child behind in times of crisis to protect myself.

I was very lucky to meet Mr. Cheng when I was chased by zombies. I will not leave me and his children. I have experienced a lot with them, and it also made me understand a lot, who has been taken care of since the end of the world. But in the end I still couldn't escape death.

That woman made a card with my blood and I bled to death, what a sad departure...

Fortunately, my child can control zombies. The fat and thin people turned into zombies. I secretly threw my child at them. The last time I was taken away, I saw my child sitting safely in their arms, helpless cry at me.

Don't cry, my child, mother is going to see your father and brother, it's just... it's hard for you...

I once fantasized about wearing a white gauze dress and entrusting my whole life to him. Under the warm sunset, I danced among the flowers full of white roses. The hem of the skirt swayed slightly with my movements, and he smiled beside me. Appreciate my dance and announce to the world - I am worthy enough for him.

I am not afraid of death, because I know that the end of life is death, and the end of death is him. He must have been waiting for me for a long time...