Zombies with twisted limbs and horrific faces roamed the streets and alleys, their mouths wide open, smelly saliva dripping from their mouths, and low, hoarse roars coming from their throats, looking extremely creepy and terrifying in the silent night.
Just as the zombies wandering in groups on the driveway walked past a car with a damaged front end that was knocked to the ground.
A tall and thin zombie wearing a dirty and tattered black suit and with a hideous and terrifying face slowly stopped.
The zombie in the black suit bent down stiffly, its dirty head pressed against the car window, and its bloodshot, cloudy eyes stared at the rear driving position of the car.
In the back seat, there was a thin figure curled up, a dark mass, and it was unclear whether it was dead or alive.
But in the eyes of the zombie in the black suit, it was as if he had seen a delicious meal. Excitement appeared in his cloudy eyes, and his smelly saliva kept flowing.
“Roar, roar, roar!”
Amidst the low and hoarse roars, the zombie in the black suit raised his strangely twisted arms, clenched his stained fingers into fists, and hammered them hard against the glass window.
In the first year of the apocalypse, as zombies continued to evolve by devouring flesh and blood, they became as strong as bulls.
So with just a "click" sound, the glass window was covered with spider patterns.
The next second, the black-suited zombie's strangely twisted arms reached through the car window, trying to grab the "meal" curled up on the car seat. It roared excitedly and tried hard to stick half of its body inside, its movements ferocious and brutal.
The joy of being able to fill his stomach kept tempting the black-suited zombie. His saliva flowed uncontrollably, wetting the parking cushion, and a fishy and unpleasant smell began to fill the car.
The little ball, who was curled up in the car seat and sleeping, moved his nose, smelled the strange smell, and subconsciously held his breath.
Within seconds, a faint blush appeared on her face. Her long eyelashes trembled like a small fan, and she slowly opened her eyes.
In the darkness of the night, although the little girl's appearance could not be seen clearly, her pair of round eyes were very clean and clear.
Sangsang blinked, stirred her little body, and sat up dazedly. Then she tilted her head back slightly and looked at the black-suited zombie leaning forward and waving its arms.
Sangsang looked at the arm that was trying to reach in, thought for a moment, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Uncle, do you want to carry me out?"
The zombie in the black suit never expected that what he thought was a "delicious meal" was actually a kid of the same kind. He made a mistake.
So now it feels as if it has been deceived and is in a very unhappy mood.
"Roar, roar, roar!".
The zombie in the black suit growled at Sangsang fiercely and violently, and gradually retracted his arm that had been stretched into the car window. He planned to go find the next round of delicious meals and would not pay any attention to the kid trapped in the car.
Sangsang was frightened by the black-suited zombie's furious roar. She huddled in the car seat, her shoulders shaking.
In this small space, Sangsang could not feel the presence of her parents. She looked out the broken car window and could only see the dim night sky, like a cage covered with a curtain.
The unfamiliar environment and the fierce uncle in the black suit made Sangsang feel scared. She leaned her back against the car seat to help herself feel safe, but her tears flowed uncontrollably and she sobbed softly.
Sangsang was afraid of the uncle in the black suit who had just yelled at her, so she even cried quietly, fearing that he would yell at her again.
She sobbed weakly like a newborn kitten, with traces of tears on her face, some deep and some shallow. Her aggrieved look was so pitiful.
In the darkness, Sangsang's soft sobs reached the ears of the zombie in the black suit.
Its twisted and stiff arms stopped in mid-air, its cloudy eyes fixed on the little fellow crying on the seat, and it continued to growl fiercely and violently.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!".
Stop crying! If you keep crying, I'll tear your head off!
The zombie had lost the ability to think, but the crying of the little girl in front of it made it uncomfortable, so it could only yell to stop her from crying.
The zombie's violent growl was full of dangerous threats. Sangsang was frightened and hiccuped. Her watery eyes widened and she looked at the uncle in the black suit with tears in her eyes.
"Uncle... so, so fierce."
Sangsang stopped sobbing, but in the next second, she cried even more sadly than before, obviously frightened.
The zombie in the black suit listened to the little kid's miserable cries, its blood-stained fingers clasped tightly against the glass window, and its hideous and terrifying face became more and more distorted.
The zombie, who was on the verge of going berserk, growled and planned to twist the car door off so that he could also twist off the kid's crying head!
The car that was thrown out of the accident on the driveway had its door severely damaged. In addition, the black suit zombie's actions were brutal and violent enough.
It had great force, so it didn't take long for the broken car door to be broken off.
The zombie in the black suit viciously threw the "junk metal" in his hand to the ground with a "bang" sound, and then stretched out its weirdly twisted arms to grab Sangsang.
Sangsang, who was crying so hard that she was out of breath, had no strength left. Her eyelashes, stained with crystal tears, trembled, and her tears obscured her vision. So when Sangsang vaguely saw the man in the black suit extending his arm, she sniffed her red nose and stood up slowly.
Then he stretched out his thin arms, opened his carrot-like little fingers, and took the initiative to shake the big hand of the uncle in the black suit.
Although Sangsang was afraid of the fierce uncle in the black suit, it was he who opened the car door to rescue her. So in her heart,
The uncle in the black suit is a good man.
When Sangsang's soft little hand grasped the black-suited zombie's dirty, cold hand, she burst into laughter, tilted her head back, looked at him with her bright, clear eyes, and thanked him softly:
"Thank you uncle for rescuing me from the car~".
"roar!"
The zombie in the black suit growled, and his cold and dirty big hands grabbed Sangsang's delicate little arm and pulled her out of the car.
He was so strong that Sangsang, with his small arms and legs, lost his balance and fell to the ground. The tears that had just stopped welling up in the little guy's eyes started to flow again.
The zombie in the black suit looked down at Sangsang and grabbed her neck viciously.
Sangsang raised her hand to wipe away her tears. Her round eyes widened as she stared at him blankly, not realizing that the uncle in the black suit wanted to break her neck.
She pursed her lips and called out timidly, "Uncle."
Sangsang, who had just cried, now had a slightly hoarse voice in her soft voice. After the tears on her face dried, she had become a dirty little cat, weak and pitiful.
The ferocious zombie in the black suit did not stop its violent actions because of Sangsang's cry. Its big hands covered with blood and dirt were about to strangle Sangsang's neck like a chicken.
But when his long dark gray nails touched the little guy's delicate and warm skin, he paused for a moment.
In the deep and dark night, the red bloodshot in the turbid eyes of the zombie in the black suit seemed to fade a little.
But in the next second, his eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot again, and a fierce aura lingered around him.
Sangsang pursed his lips tightly, hugged his knees and trembled
The black-suited zombie's dirty big hands were clenched into fists, and his arms kept rising and falling.
He wanted to rely on his instinct to break the little guy's neck, but there seemed to be a vague voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't do that...
The zombie in the black suit stared at Sangsang with his bloody and hideous face. He was angry at himself for being out of control. He yelled at Sangsang angrily and turned away with a roar.
Sangsang raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She looked at the back of the uncle in the black suit as he left, and muttered, "Goodbye, uncle."
The brief goodbye that received no response made Sangsang feel even sadder. She looked at the dark and unfamiliar environment around her and wanted to go back to her mom and dad again.
Sangsang is a little zombie cub who has not yet learned how to scare people with "Awooo Awooo". Before going to bed at night, her zombie parents told her that they would teach her how to scare people the next day.
So Sangsang fell asleep with great joy and anticipation, but when she woke up, she found herself in this strange place and her parents were gone.
She wants to go home.
"Mom and Dad...where are you..."
The biting night wind blew past, and Sangsang shivered. She rubbed her hands and breathed softly, trying to dispel the cold. But when the cold wind blew against her face, Sangsang felt her cheeks stiff from the cold.
Sangsang sniffed her red nose, raised her clear eyes, and saw rows of shops not far away.
She thought, if I stay under the eaves and block the wind, won’t it be less cold?
When Sangsang thought of this in her little head, she stood up and walked towards the shops on the street with her short legs.
When the end of the world comes, the order of human life will collapse completely. The streets and alleys are full of traces of chaos caused by smashing and looting. The prosperous and bustling scenes of the past are no longer seen, only desolation and decline.
Sangsang pursed her lips and walked slowly towards the nearest shop.
The glass door of the shop had been smashed and there were broken glass all over the floor.
Sangsang blinked and looked inside, only to see all sorts of exquisite and beautiful little nests and cages.
As a young zombie cub, she had excellent night vision, but she didn't recognize any of the large words written on the shop's wall, so she didn't know it was a pet shop.
Sangsang walked into the shop, and her soft voice rang out: "Is anyone there?"
The owner fled when the end of the world came, and no one responded to the quiet pet shop.
Mom and Dad taught Sangsang that he could not enter or leave other people's houses without the owner's consent.
But the owner of the shop was not at home, which made her feel troubled.
Sangsang thought about it carefully, then lowered her head sheepishly and continued speaking softly:
"It's too cold outside. I will stay here all night and leave at dawn. Thank you, store owner..."
Sangsang stood in the empty pet shop. After saying this, the little guy's guilt subsided a little.
She blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, and looked around at the small cages and nests.
Then Sangsang walked with her short legs towards a pet nest that looked very ordinary. She squatted down, stuck her little butt out, and crawled in.
The pet nest was covered with soft cotton pads, and Sangsang felt warm and comfortable lying in it.
The little girl was very tired by now. She rubbed her little head against the cushion, closed her eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep with only the sound of her shallow breathing.
And just as she fell asleep, a voice without any emotion sounded.
[Stop the world from being BE, everyone wants HE system, activated]
[Detect host Sangsang and bind]
[Host binding is successful, start the story mission]
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