Persistent fever. I woke up twice, but it was too dark, the candles were out, and I couldn't see anything.
Vaguely feel wet forehead, like being cold compress, which makes white Xiao heart relaxed a little.
Once again to regain consciousness, is shaken to wake up, white Xiao dull eyes, looking at the head of the sun, the tricycle squeaky walk, and yesterday.
He remembers being kidnapped, hands and feet bound in chains.
Try to struggle, white Xiao found that he was not wrong.
But yesterday was not already on the tricycle transport once, why lie on the tricycle? White Xiao Ninao in the car bucket to try to use the few rational thinking.
Did the other party find themselves hopeless and want to ship it back?
Animal.
Confused remembers being a zombie.
Try to turn your head. Good. Your arm is swollen. It's already bleeding pus.
Dazed lying on the bucket of the tricycle, white Xiao dont know if he has changed, only feel hungry and thirsty.
Vision is a little fuzzy, bundled up can not rub eyes, white Xiao closed his eyes, eyelids are very hot, unexpectedly hot.
Now, there should be a pen and a notebook, and if you could record the experience of becoming a zombie, it would be an unprecedented, great scientific project.
I'm just not sure I can write anymore. White Xiao vaguely remembered last night... Maybe last night, if the perception of time is not destroyed, the other party tried to communicate last night, but it was difficult, probably the infection caused him to know that the other party was talking, but it was difficult to understand the other party's meaning.
Or maybe the language nerves were burned out by the fever?
You know, the human brain is very complex, brain damage may lead to loss of language function, intermittent pronunciation, words can not compose content, that is, aphasia. There is also the inability to understand what is being said, the interruption of phonological communication, or even the inability to distinguish speech.
A viral infection destroys every function of the brain, leaving nothing but instinct to turn into a beast?
The feeling of the current situation is gradually blurred, but some inexplicable things float up in the corner of memory, which makes the white Xiao experience very bad.
Like a boat swaying in the ocean of memory, what to think, remember what is difficult to control, can only go with the tide, see the boat that will sink at any time float to where.
When he tried to turn his mind back again, he found that he was no longer on the tricycle.
This is a very terrible thing, white Xiao realized that he is broken, do not know when he lost consciousness, there is no yelling at people.
At present is chained hands and feet, and the other end of the chain is locked on an iron shelf, it looks like this is a yard, not far away from a pedal tricycle, tattered, white Xiao estimate that is bumpy their means of transport.
In the distance, there is a figure, is pouting buttocks do not know what to do, look carefully, only to find that there is a water basin on the ground, the man is singing quietly while rubbing hair.
Good news. They didn't ship it back. Bad news... Well, being a zombie is bad enough, but there's no worse news.
Last night he established communication, said communication is not appropriate, rather, he demonstrated the ability to communicate. White Xiao hope that when the fragment did not expose the violent tendency to destroy this kind of communication.
The speed of this infection is unexpected, white Xiao probably know what is the experience of becoming a zombie, clearly the other party intends to communicate, he is as burned as a blur, only see each other's mouth a close.
To establish communication again!
White Xiao looked at each other for a while, the mouth made a few sounds, but the tongue is very inflexiible, he thought about it, learn each other's melody, began to hum and haw.
The other side moves a meal, looking back at him.
White Xiao nod hard, continue to hum.
The other came and looked at him carefully, looking up and down, then picked up a stick and poked him in the arm.
Bai Xiao found that his bitten arm did not know when it had been cleaned, and his forehead was still covered with a wet garment.
"I, man." White Xiao try to use short words and strive to articulate clearly.
The other did not speak, but looked at him with a slightly surprised expression.
"Man, me, man." White Xiao after the infection hate others poke themselves with a stick, there is a can not say angry.
Still has a persistent fever. The other side looked at him for a moment, back do not know where to take the book and pen, that is white Xiao on the way to hope to use things, want to become a zombie experience to record down to get the Nobel zombie Prize, although do not know if there is this award, the paper is now in each other's hands.
The other side holds a small book, while observing and writing something down.
It looks like some kind of record keeping.
White Xiao looked at each other's hand pen and paper, slightly tilted head.
... Well, he's wrong, and there's worse news than being a zombie:
Jump through the next day, become a zombie tied up by science maniacs for experiments.
Good. What could be worse?
White Xiao sat on the ground, fingers scratched the soil, suddenly realized that the ground is not cement, but yellow land.
He thought about it and tried to put his hand up and write on the floor, trying to write, 'I'm not a zombie yet.'
But the word 'I' write at random, white Xiao fixed mind, see each other stop pen looked at him, he thought about it, wrote a 'man' word on the ground.
And then I wrote another one.
Man. I'm man.
Bai Xiao strives to write the word "people" in a straight, standardized way, rather than scribbling. Even if the language does not speak, this neat, regular, recognizable symbol can also convey the information of communication.
A zombie who can write. How bad is that?
White Xiao suddenly feel you can rescue.
Theoretically speaking, fever is the process of the immune system and the virus to fight, and now it is still in the continuous battle, white Xiao seems to be able to hear the battle horn from within the body, the immune system is stubbornly resisting the attack of the zombie virus.
The word "man" was written in a row, and he looked up at each other. Is there a vaccine? I can still be saved. Give me a 20-30 shot to help my immune system.
The other expression is subtle, do not know what to think, just look at the graffiti on the ground, and then look at white Xiao.
White Xiao dazed, the movement of the head is difficult to maintain, he lowered his head, according to the melody of the other party just washed, low hum.
A zombie with his head down humming. This must be a weird scene. White Xiao thought.
The other side turned and walked away, white Xiao dont know to write the word has no effect, he has a splitting headache.
The other side came back, poured a glass of water, and pushed it in front of him with a stick.
After thinking about it, the other side took a piece of meat and pushed it over with the same stick. Hunger drove white Xiao to look at the piece of meat, he had a feeling, eat the piece of meat can heal, but he tried to restrain.
Sadly, he felt himself drooling.
That is purely a physiological reaction, which makes white Xiao panic.