Meng Feng parked the car in the snowy birch forest. The four people in the car hadn't closed their eyes for more than forty-eight hours and couldn't hold on any longer.
In the front row, Meng Feng and Liu Yan cuddled together covering each other with a coat.
Zhang Min was lying on the back seat, with his head on Jue Ming's thigh. Jue Ming was leaning against the car window, all the windows were rolled up, the heater was turned on, as they fell into a drowsy sleep.
No one had the strength to be on duty anymore, after sleeping for a full ten hours, Jue Ming woke up first and found a zombie outside.
It was already dawn, and the zombie was lying outside the car window frozen, its eyes staring straight at the people in the car, maintaining the posture of holding in the window.
Jue Ming stretched out a finger and moved it to the left.
The zombie opened its mouth, and its cloudy eyeballs moved to the left.
Jue Ming's finger moved to the right.
The zombie's eyes then moved to the right.
Jue Ming put his finger in the middle.
Zombies became cross eyes.
Jue Ming Ming's fingers were side by side, and when he was about to separate Meng Feng also woke up.
"Dear, molesting zombies is not a good idea." Meng Feng yawned.
Everyone in the car woke up.
Liu Yan sat up wearily, looked back at the zombie, and said, "Most parts of it are frozen, but its mind is still clear." Frowning, he said, "With basic intelligence. What do you think their brains are thinking?"
Meng Feng shrugged and said, "Who knows, zombie heart is like a needle in a sea."
He started the car, squeezed the zombie on the trunk. There was a cracking sound, and then he drove onto the road and left.
Liu Yan shared some food, opened a box of cold beef cans, put some chili sauce on the steamed buns steamed by Yu Ma three days ago, and started to eat breakfast.
It was the supplies that Meng Feng brought in the car before he went out to patrol.
Zhang Min said: "How much food is there?"
Liu Yan: "Four days of food reserves."
Zhang Min hurriedly said self-consciously: "I can eat less."
Meng Feng glanced at Zhang Min at the same time as Liu Yan and was quite satisfied with his performance.
"I didn't intend to drive you out of the car." Liu Yan said sincerely, "You are very sensible."
Meng Feng took the steering wheel and whistled, imitating Lin Musen's tone perfectly: "I like people who are sensible. Young man, work hard! Brother Sen will cultivate you!"
Everyone in the car laughed.
"Where are you going now? Go back and have a look?"
Meng Feng parked his car at a fork in the road. Zombies crossed the border, not a single blade of grass grew, messy footprints everywhere, and there were a few zombies frozen in the wilderness on the road.
Liu Yan said: "It's not safe, there should be some left... Besides, the food was taken away by the convoy. What are we going to do?"
Meng Feng said: "Maybe we can find some leftovers... Forget it."
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Two Thousand & Thirteen
RomanceAuthor: Feitian Yexiang Category: BL doujin Status: Completed In 2013, the zombie wave broke out and the homeland fell, and mankind launched a large-scale defense war. The protagonists are waiting for the dawn in the long night. When the end comes...