"Listen, there seem to be fewer zombies outside?" Duanduan leaned against the iron gate and was the first to clearly feel that the sound of zombies banging on the door outside was getting smaller and smaller.
"How is that possible? Those zombies are just like dogs. They don't know whether they are hungry or full." Yu Fei said without hesitation.
"Shut up, you dog!" Wei Zizhou stuffed a sausage from his bag into Yu Fei's mouth.
They had been saving food for fear of running out of food on the road, but now that they were sure they were going to die here, they were too lazy to save any more dry food.
Just eat whatever you want.
Yu Fei, holding a piece of Delis ham, sighed and said to it, "It would be great if you were a chicken leg. Before I die, a bite of roast chicken and a sip of white wine, that's the way a man should be treated before he dies."
"I think your final treatment would be more suitable to be a piece of zombie meat. Would you like to have a bite?" Zhang Ziqiang looked at Yu Fei's expression towards the food and laughed.
"Okay, let's have a full meal for the last time and get on with our journey. Can you please show some respect to food, which represents human production civilization, like Liu Yile does?"
Wei Zizhou nodded towards Liu Yile and motioned them to look over there.
At this moment, Liu Yile placed the food in his hand neatly in front of himself, knelt on the ground and prayed silently.
“Thank God for food…forgive us our debts…”
"I suddenly feel that having faith is a good thing. At least you know where you are going after you die." Yu Fei looked at Liu Yile's quiet appearance, and he unconsciously retracted his ridicule.
At any given moment, if someone acted like Liu Yile, he'd bet they were out of their minds, believing in something. But when the moment of life and death finally came, he suddenly realized they were much calmer than he was, seemingly accepting it with a calm demeanor. They held onto their faith, knowing exactly where they were headed. He, on the other hand, might be destined to continue in this apocalyptic world, a wandering ghost chasing after the zombies.
Just thinking about it made him feel that nothing was interesting.
In the next life, maybe humanity is doomed in this life and won't even be reborn as a human. Believing in reincarnation doesn't seem so good either.
Yu Fei's train of thought was probably like a winding mountain road, constantly turning. In the end, he didn't know what kind of belief he should give himself.
"I am just a common mortal! I am just a common mortal!" Yu Fei sang, recited, acted and performed a piece of Huangmei Opera.
After a day of running around, his throat was already dry and smoking. Even after drinking a bottle of mineral water, it still couldn't soothe his cracked and leaky throat. After singing this inexplicable Huangmei Opera adaptation, the ghostly howling sounds were even more creepy than the zombies outside.
When Yu Fei sang: "I left my home to save Li Lang, but unexpectedly there were zombies in the city. The zombies wore red robes with axes stuck in their hats. So cool, so fresh, I can't die..."
"Fuck you, if you sing again, I'll make you eat shit in your mouth!" Zhang Ziqiang felt his stomach churning as he listened to Yu Fei's adapted Huangmei Opera.
"Damn it, I can't even have some peace and quiet before I die. I have to endure your barking noises. I'm so sick that I'm about to vomit my food." Zhang Ziqiang took off his socks and stuffed them into Yu Fei's mouth.
"Ah... Bah, you bastard, you haven't washed your feet for how many days, they stink to death." Yu Fei was singing enthusiastically, but was interrupted by Zhang Ziqiang. Especially when the stinky socks were like a smoke bomb in front of him, let alone tonight's dinner, he almost vomited out the food he had eaten the night before.
"I haven't washed my feet for about ten days. Don't worry, my socks don't have athlete's foot. You're dying anyway." Zhang Ziqiang looked at his success and laughed slyly.
"Fuck you!" Yu Fei's face turned green upon hearing Zhang Ziqiang's words. He put down the food beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and decided to fulfill a glorious human tradition and fight the man in front of him in a manly way.
"I'm threatening you with a duel on the honor of my profession!"
Yu Fei stood up straight, straightened his back, adjusted the collar of his uniform, and looked at Zhang Ziqiang seriously.
Zhang Ziqiang looked at Yu Fei and curled his lips, "Fuck you, let's eat."
"Open the door!"
"Open your sister's door!" Yu Fei roared immediately after hearing someone interrupted.
Xu Xuening: "..." Was it because she came up at the wrong time?
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Wei Zizhou, Duanduan, Liu Yile, and Zhang Ziqiang were silent for a moment before they all rushed to the door. They pressed themselves against the door excitedly, wishing they could develop a thousand-mile ear to listen to whatever was going on outside.
"Is it a human?"
Zhang Ziqiang asked Wei Zizhou in disbelief.
"Ahhh!" Before Wei Zizhou could answer, Yu Fei suddenly let out a loud howl, scaring them so much that they almost rolled into a ball.
"Someone is here!" Yu Fei then rushed to the door and opened it excitedly.
"etc!"
Wei Zizhou felt that this was too risky. What if the zombies evolved to the point where they could speak human language? Before he could think it through and ask the other party cautiously, Yu Fei rushed out in excessive excitement and opened the door of their floor.
That familiar face, with a slightly red complexion from exercise, and eyes as calm as the green lotus in a lotus pond, quietly stared at the five of them.
At this moment, even the goddess could not squeeze into Yu Fei's heart. His heart and eyes were filled with the woman in front of him, "People, people... people..."
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