Like a John meeting a lady, like a dung beetle meeting a ball, like a cat seeing a red dot from a laser pointer.
The impulse is so strong, so strong that although white Xiao is still trying to restrain, his eyes stared at it without blinking, and he could not look away.
After I do not know how long, white Xiao moved.
He lifted his injured hand, placed it flat on his chest, and then made the motion of eating with chopsticks by gently swiping it with the other hand.
White Xiao dont want to become a zombie, he felt should restrain himself, at least, even if become a zombie also want to do a zombie with dignity.
The moment the meat was taken away, white Xiao found himself with a low roar in his throat, he covered his mouth. Fortunately, when the meat was out of sight, the feeling subsided for the most part.
Meat was replaced with a bowl of flour paste, no chopsticks, there is a spoon, but white Xiao no use, he picked up a bowl of dry, drink to feel, a little hot, and no taste, he is still very hungry, completely no effect.
After drinking three bowls, white Xiao suddenly wanted to vomit, but he held back, choking his neck, the impulse to endure, he needs nutrition, need enough food to let the immune system and the virus fight, the immune system has not conceded, he can not break the soldiers' food.
Picked up the water cup next to drink a little, white Xiao and difficult to stick the cup on the forehead, hoping to slightly reduce the temperature, although it is a drop in the bucket, but the cool feeling makes him feel a little comfortable.
This series of actions, more useful than writing, the other person has been observing, and then bowed down to record something on the small book.
White Xiao guess, should be to write down the infected person's desire for life is very strong?
Or is this zombie acting a little weird?
He sniffed at the smell of the other, but soon restrained this very suspicious movement, and endeavoured to see the other's face, even to his own surprise, and now paid attention to the other's face.
Turns out she's a science freak. That makes sense.
White Xiao suddenly realized that the other party is very fragrant not because their immune cells have been dried to death has become zombie, but because the girl is very fragrant.
As for why it's drooling...
Probably because of drinking too much water.
After a moment, the other person put away the pen and paper, looked at him again, and turned to go back to washing his hair with his butt pout.
White Xiao muddleheaded side and pain of the head to fight, while trying to maintain awareness, now also some manic impulse need to restrain.
The sun gradually offset, about dusk, the other side and cooked some mush push over, white Xiao dont want to eat mush, but still force themselves to eat, and then raise the spirit.
The other side left the yard with the double pipe gun, I do not know how long it took to come back, came back without anything, as if just to go out for a circle, and then into the house, after a moment and out, threw a thing to white Xiao.
White Xiao looked carefully, after a moment to recognize this is a braces.
He looked at each other, thought for a moment, put the braces in his mouth, and tried to open and close them, a little awkward, but not as serious as he imagined.
Maybe your senses are getting dulled?
This is white Xiao do not want to see, but there is no good way. Seeing that he was wearing braces, the other side said something, slowly approached, removed the chain locked on one end of the iron shelf, and slowly walked to the other side of the wall.
Wait until you sit down, white Xiao to react, the other side moved him from the yard to the shed built here, there are some chopped wood under the shed, some tools, and a lot of debris. So you don't have to worry if it rains at night.
White Xiao dont know if there is any big change in his appearance now, but look at each other vigilant eyes should be not too optimistic, he is quiet, trying to resist the impulse to sniff each other, just saliva this thing is very suspicious and very annoying, especially after wearing braces, more difficult to restrain.
"Thank you." Bai Xiao said that after he was infected, he can also give the squall to help himself resist the virus, even if the other party has some kind of research purpose, but the probability of food in this environment is lack. Even though he was tied up, he felt a little kindness. She could have put a bullet in the infected person on that corner and taken off on her bike.
His tongue was still stiff, he wasn't sure if what he was saying was words or some kind of vague roar, and he didn't think any more, just watching the other person enter the room, thinking for a moment, wiping his saliva, and holding up his braces.
Against the various discomfort of the body, white Xiao is also feeling his own changes, he is worried that all the nerves will rot away, leaving only eternal hunger, it seems that the situation is OK - this is good only relatively speaking, he is now in a bad state can not be worse, but at least has not started to attack people.
The next day is still a continuous high fever, the other side cooked batter, also sat far away with a dustpan in the sieve of some millet, due to some distance from the white Xiao and did not recognize what it is, also did not have the mood to see.
By evening he was in such a bad state that he vomited a little of the batter he had drunk.
No experience fighting infections, not even knowing if it's a disease,
He could only drink water, drink a lot of water, whatever the zombies needed, he would do the opposite, relying on a fierce fight against more and more serious instinct, he guessed that his eyes must be full of blood now.
Consciousness is on the verge of collapse, white Xiao trance feel that they are in the center of the ocean, taking the boat drifting in the storm, will capsize at any time. Then it was like walking in the desert on foot, dry as if about to wither.
The heart was pounding, and the whole world turned into a huge heart, and with the beating beating in his ear, you could easily feel the moment when the blood was pumped out by the heart.
After a difficult night, he has pulled out, leaning lazily against the wall, can not see his own appearance, but can see from the other side's eyes that his situation must not be very good.
Just unexpectedly, by noon white Xiao self feel a little recovery, before eating the batter also did not recover or absorb signs, some only strong hunger, but now a little recovered strength, and it seems to be in the fever. White Xiao is not sure whether this is an illusion, he just sat cross-legged, as if a great enlightenment has achieved the monk zombie.
The other person was obviously a little surprised to see him like this.
"Can I still be saved?" White Xiao opens his mouth.
The tongue is still stiff, the communication fails, his sluggish mind slowly considers, wants to try to practice the appropriate vocal movements and methods, the tongue is restless.
The other side took a piece of paper, wrote some words with a pen, and then pushed over, white Xiao stared at the paper, looking at the words above, he knew, but it is difficult to understand, which requires him to spend a lot of energy to compose them into a coherent sentence with content, analyze what the sentence on the paper means.
'You... Be infected with White Xiao felt his temples beating, he thought now his face must be very red.
'... How much Oh my... 'White Xiao raised his head, then lowered his head.
He stared at the words on the page.
He recognized and received what the other person was trying to say.
'How many days have you had it? '
That's on paper.
He was so excited he wanted to roar.
Grabbing his pen, he wanted to write, paused, as if thinking, and wrote: "3"