Chapter 151

Establish the country, Dongjing.

Fujiro looked at only half of the broken rice left in the bag, weighed it with his hands, and sighed.

He walked out of the storage room and came to the next room. There was a young woman lying on the bed in the room. That was her older sister, Chiho.

When Chiho went to search for supplies with him two days ago, she was attacked by a mutated insect that suddenly flew out when she passed a street. She was bitten by the black long-winged insect a few times on her arm, and then fell unconscious. Had a low fever all the time.

Fukujiro gave his sister some of the medicines he had collected, but it was useless at all. Her sister's symptoms did not weaken at all, and even worsened.

Fukujiro looked at Chiho, the oval face that used to be clean and fair, now looked like an apple that had lost moisture, her cheeks were thin, her skin was dark yellow, her lips were pale without a trace of blood.

Chiho used to be a beautiful woman. At the age of 19, she was admitted to Dongjing University and was the pride of their family.She should have been a happy college girl, studying or falling in love at an enviable university.

Rather than in this crumbling world, lying on the bed and gradually withering.

"Sister, please, wake up, okay, I don't have you anymore, I really... I really can't go on anymore"

A drop of tear fell on Chiho's face, and then one drop after another.

Fujiro closed his mouth tightly and cried silently. He didn't know when he started to dare not make a loud sound. Whether it was outside or at home, he was careful. Up to now, even if he was crying, he didn't dare to cry. Cry out loud.

He remembered the period at the beginning, when his parents died tragically, and only he and his sister survived by luck.

After that, for a long time, he couldn't sleep, either woke up in the middle of the night, or woke up crying when he fell asleep.

At that time, Chiho would hug Fukujiro, imitate his mother, pat his back lightly, comfort him, and wipe away his tears.

Now, Chiho was lying quietly on the bed, Fujiro's tears flowed down her face, but she still closed her eyes and let him cry.

Fukujiro didn't know how long he cried, the tears drained from his lacrimal glands, taking away some of his emotions, he wiped his eyes, walked to the window and slowly opened the corner of the curtain.

Outside the window are streets occupied by mutated plants, rusted cars smashed into a mass, and empty houses that are open or closed.

Two black flying insects chasing each other flew in the air, and a bloated mutant zombie staggered and roared out of a small shop.

Fukujiro saw that it was holding a thigh in its hand.Only the thigh, everything else is gone.

If this scene was Fukujiro 3 months ago, he would probably be so disgusted that he would even spit out gastric juice, but now Fujiro, looking at that zombie and that stumped leg, didn't even have a slight fluctuation in his heart.

Fujiro moved his eyes from the zombie to other places. He carefully looked at the places where there might be mutated creatures or zombies hiding. He was going to search for supplies, so he had to make sure that there were no monsters around who might find him.

The surrounding area was basically searched by Fukujiro and other survivors. The edible and usable things that could be found have basically been found. Fukujiro decided to go further to Xiding Street to search for supplies this time.

This is an adventure for him, because Xiding Street used to be a pedestrian commercial street nearby, and it is usually the place with the most people. Tourists from all over the world will go to Xiding Street when they come to Winter Capital, so it exploded in the last days. After that, it was almost the place with the highest density of zombies.

Later, a creeper-like plant appeared out of nowhere, and almost overnight, it was like a huge green silk net. Dense vines and roots emerged from the ground on Xiding Street, climbing up The streets and buildings of Xiding Street were destroyed, and before everyone realized it, Xiding Street was turned into a paradise for mutated plants.

After that, towering trees rose from the ground, and countless tall and short plants grew from the ground of Xiding Street, directly turning Xiding Street into a deep and dense forest.

And what about the zombies that originally existed on Xiding Street?No one knew, those zombies seemed to be swallowed by something, and just disappeared into the dense forest without a sound.

As the surrounding supplies were scanned over and over again by the survivors, some survivors turned their attention to Xiding Street, which was hardly developed.

However, those who entered Xiding Street never came out again.

Fukujiro knew about these rumors, but now, if he still wanted to save Chiho, he had no other choice.

Only on Xiding Street could there be a pharmacy that hadn't been raided, allowing him to get some medicine to save Chiho.

Fujiro looked at the street outside the window. The door of his house was on the side of the street, and the zombie dragged its legs and swayed along the street.

Fukujiro frowned. If he wanted to go out, he had to find a way to lure the other end away, at least leave this street.

It is not difficult to lure away an ordinary zombie, but it is very dangerous to lure away a mutated zombie.

He decided to wait until the zombie left by itself before going out.

When Fukujiro was about to draw down the curtains and prepare food for himself and his sister, a spot of light shining in the distance pierced his eyes.

He subconsciously squinted his eyes, and then, there was a loud noise on the street.

The air wave generated by the explosion was mixed with debris, and hit the glass window of the room hard. After the window vibrated with a "bang", there was a "crackling" sound.

Fukujiro subconsciously knelt down and covered his ears.

The roar of zombies was faintly heard outside the window.

Fukujiro put his hands down from his ears and stood up with lingering fear. He carefully raised a corner of the curtain and looked out again.

I saw a large pothole at the place where the zombie was originally, and the zombie fell into that pothole. It struggled vigorously. Where was it thrown, there was a huge scorched black hole in its stomach. This hole was so big that it almost separated its upper body from its lower body. It was precisely because of this wound that the zombie lost its ability to move. Can lie wailing in potholes.

Fujiro stared at the pothole and the zombies in the hole with wide eyes, completely unaware of what happened.

But soon, he knew.

Two people in strange silver-white costumes descended from the sky, and landed not far from the zombies with a "bang".

One of them held a strange silver-white weapon in his hand, which looked like a gun, but Fujiro had never seen a gun with such a large "muzzle", so it might be more appropriate to say it was a cannon.

(End of this chapter)

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