The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"We went up there yesterday. The wall was very thick. We all climbed up the wall first, and then slid down along the wall together."

The man who temporarily became the leader gave the command, rubbing his hands and stamping his feet in the snow.

The big guy hid at the foot of the mountain for the whole afternoon and almost froze to death.

"Okay, I think it's okay. Let's go up together and deal with the big ones first. Then we can look for the zombies together."

The others agreed with him and fired anchor hooks at the iron wall.

Qi Siyue heard the sound coming from the wall and saw several claws firmly grasping the wall.

He did not act rashly at this moment, watching the figures climbing up the wall one by one. These people were the ones who invaded last night.

They climbed to a high place and sat on the wall, threw the rope down and waited for the rest of the people to continue climbing up.

A total of 12 people sat neatly on the top of the wall, then changed the direction of the rope and climbed down one by one along the rope.

Qi Siyue went around to a hidden corner from another exit of the villa, picked up the anchor hook he had taken down from the wall last night, aimed at a person sitting on the wall, and ejected the hook claw steadily and accurately.

"what--"

Before the man could react, he was grabbed by the claws and pulled hard, falling straight from the wall.

Falling from a height of 20 meters and landing on the frozen and hard ground, the probability of survival was very slim, and the blood soaked the newly fallen layer of white snow.

"He's there, let's go down!"

Someone immediately discovered Qi Siyue's location and accelerated the landing speed.

Qi Siyue picked up the other anchor hooks and fired them one by one. The people sitting on the wall became living targets. They tried frantically to dodge, but were caught steadily and ruthlessly.

None of the five anchor hooks missed the target. There were only four people left on the wall, three of whom had already landed and were running quickly towards him.

Qi Siyue gripped the sword tightly in his hand, dodged the attacks of the three men, and chopped down with the sword neatly.

He had learned some simple self-defense skills. These people had not eaten much and had just engaged in physical activity, so their movements were obviously much slower.

After three rounds, all three were injured to varying degrees. They only had short daggers in their hands, making it difficult for them to fight in close combat.

Even so, he still managed to scratch Qi Siyue's arm, and the blood stained his down jacket red.

Qi Siyue stabbed one man's waist with a sword, then instantly pulled it out and stabbed another man's eyes. The two men fell to the ground and lost their ability to move.

"I let you go last night, why did you come here to seek death?"

"What do you mean by let it go? Why are you pretending to be a good person here?

Bah! I just despise people like you. If you really want to be a good person, you should take out all the food and share it with everyone."

The man spat at him viciously, trying to delay time and wait for others to come to support him.

"It is my right to give or not give my things. Don't use your own pity as an excuse to hurt others."

"you……"

Before the man could finish his insults, Qi Siyue suddenly slashed at him with his sword, and hot liquid splashed onto his face.

He said that if they dared to come again, the end would definitely be worse than last night.

Seeing that the three strongest men had been killed here, those who were climbing down and sitting on the wall began to back down.

Unfortunately, they had already missed the opportunity to regret.

It was just daybreak when Qi Siyue dragged his tired body into the house. He had already cleaned up the things in the yard.

He sat alone on the first floor for a long time before he slowly went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash off the blood on his body.

It is particularly difficult to get up early in the morning when it is cold. In the past, the father and daughter would get up later, but this weather is perfect for staying in bed.

This morning, Yuanyuan woke up and found that her father was not around. She looked around the bedroom but couldn't find anyone.

The little guy sat in the quilt, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window. It took him a long time to gradually wake up.

After taking a shower, Qi Siyue sat in the living room for a long time in his bathrobe. The heater was on indoors, but he had been freezing outside for most of the night.

I caught a cold from the sudden change of temperature. After taking the cold medicine, I felt a little dizzy.

His state of mind when dealing with the invaders this time was completely different from that night.

If this is the only way to protect himself, he will never show mercy to anyone.

The lesson of last night has fully taught him that being kind to the enemy is being cruel to oneself.

He just wanted to protect himself and his child in these troubled times, even though he didn't know whose child Yuanyuan was.

The sound of a child slipping on slippers came from the stairs, and the little guy walked down the steps step by step with his little legs.

"father!"

Yuanyuan saw her father sitting on the sofa, and she quickly rushed towards him with her little legs, and fell into his arms like a little meat ball.

"..."

Qi Siyue was knocked back and was able to catch the chubby child.

The little guy snuggled in his arms like a warm little stove, comforting his cold heart.

A strange fragrance kept coming into Yuanyuan's nose. She leaned over to sniff it, then looked up at her father in confusion.

"Are you hurt?"

"I accidentally got cut..."

Qi Siyue lowered his eyes to look at his arm, and accidentally got scratched.

Fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes on a snowy day and the cut was not too deep. It has been treated and will not be a big problem.

"Does it hurt?"

Yuanyuan stretched out her little hand and touched her father's arm, her round eyes filled with heartache.

"It doesn't hurt, it's been taken care of."

Qi Siyue touched the child's head with a smile, stood up and took the child's hand to go to the bathroom to wash.

After dealing with those people, the father and daughter lived a long period of peace.

There were more invaders later, but they were all dealt with by the father and daughter working together.

In a blink of an eye, a year has passed since the zombie virus spread. Yuanyuan is now four years old, has grown a lot taller, and has her black hair tied into a small braid.

The weather has been alternating between hot summer and cold winter throughout the year, and the father and daughter have adapted to this climate.

There wasn't much food left at home, probably enough to support the father and daughter for about half a year.

Qi Siyue learned from the invaders that the zombie virus seemed to have mutated again.

They are more agile than previous zombies and decay relatively slowly. They will purposefully concentrate their attacks on bases and human-dense areas.

Based on the current situation, zombies may become stronger step by step, and even spawn zombies with thoughts and language abilities.

Qi Siyue fully believed this. The child he spent every day with was such an exception, and the possibility of the same kind appearing could not be ruled out.