The Walking Dead: Rules of Survival

I tried to connect all the things together with a less far-fetched reason. The more I thought about it, the deeper I thought about it. Gradually, my mind even entered an inexplicable illusion. Even I didn’t know what I was thinking.

To put it more clearly, I was... distracted.

It wasn't until the little tiger in my arms started sobbing that my thoughts finally returned to normal. I was stunned for a while and then I remembered to look down. The little tiger just kept sobbing with his eyes closed, and tears kept flowing down the corners of his eyes. I don't know.

No matter how long he had been in a daze, Xiaohu's hair on his temples was completely soaked.

The little tiger is only a few years older than Tingyun. It may be due to long-term nutritional deficiencies. Although he looks like a tiger with a head and a brain, there is not much meat on his body. When I hold him, the bones on his body are still a bit thick. I freed one hand.

I wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and looked at Xiaohu's face. I suddenly thought of the dead Brother Qian and Sister Qian. My chest couldn't help but feel stagnant. Looking at Xiaohu who was sobbing with his eyes closed, I felt so sad.

An hour ago, he was a little baby who was loved by his parents, grandparents, and in just such a short time... he was reduced to... being left in such a cold place.

Even children who had no relatives in the past had a miserable life, let alone in a world like this. Without the protection of his parents, how can he, a child... survive?

I hugged Xiaohu a little tighter and put my face against his little head. Maybe he was tired from crying, or maybe my sudden close movement scared him. His whimpering became much softer now. I looked outside the glass house.

The people in front of me couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this moment, both of us, including the two people next to us, have been reduced to guinea pigs. Whether we have a chance to go out here or not, I actually started to worry about Xiaohu's future.

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After a while, people outside took turns to exchange, and someone brought us food. The food was stuffed in through a small channel on the glass door, a bottle of water and two pieces of bread.

, when I picked up the bread that fell on the floor, my nose felt sour and I almost cried. Looking at the bread and water in my hand, I felt extremely wronged. Part of the reason why I desperately escaped from Li Jianguo and the others was

I couldn't stand the feeling of being raised like an animal, and now... I've been reduced to that situation again.

I opened the water, put it next to the little tiger's mouth and fed him two mouthfuls. The child was probably really thirsty, so he drank half the bottle without stopping before gasping for breath.

I looked at Xiaohu who had opened his eyes that were swollen from crying. I didn't want to let my negative emotions affect him anymore, so I relaxed my face secretly and asked in a low voice: "Is Xiaohu hungry? Come on, let's eat bread."

Hearing this, Xiaohu glanced at me, whimpered twice more, and shouted to me in a crying voice: "Where are my parents?"

I sniffed and felt my throat was sore. I didn't answer Xiaohu's words. I opened a bag of bread, broke off a piece and fed it to him. He was very obedient. Although he was still sobbing, he opened his mouth and ate the bread.

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Just like that, I fed him a whole piece of bread with water. The little tiger was tired from crying and lay in my arms with his eyes open and motionless. I drank the rest of the water in one gulp, so I just didn't feel too hungry.

Put the bread aside.

"Sister, where are my parents?" As soon as I finished drinking the water, Xiaohu, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up and asked again.

I glanced at him, threw the bottle in my hand aside, cleared my throat and said, "You are injured, so you have to see a doctor here. Your parents are busy working outside and don't have time to come over.

After the injury on my hand heals in a few days, we can go out to see them."

Hearing this, Xiaohu moved his body, and after a while he raised his injured hand in front of me, and said with a choked voice: "Sister, this was bitten by my father, but it hurts. I was not disobedient, why did my father bite me?"

I."

I touched Xiaohu's face, smiled bitterly, and said, "Your father is a bad guy. Let your mother take care of him when we go out."

"But..." Xiaohu cried again: "Dad also bit mom, and she bled. I saw it."

"No, no, you are wrong. It was a dream, did you know?" I hugged Xiaohu tightly in my arms, twitched my sore nose and said, "People sometimes dream, and when they wake up, they will

I can’t tell if it’s reality or a dream. You just had a nightmare. In the dream, your father bit your mother, but in fact, it didn’t happen at all.” I don’t know if Xiaohu can understand these words. Anyway, he just messes around with whatever he thinks of.

Said it out.

"Then...are my parents really waiting for me outside?"

"Of course, you are your parents' baby. They miss you so much. Your dad also said that he would let you ride a big horse when you go out."

"Really?" Xiaohu looked up at me, with a look of expectation on his face.

"Of course it's true. Sister won't lie." I reached out and wiped the tears off his little face and then continued: "So you have to cooperate with the doctor's treatment, so that you can go out to see your parents early, you know.

What?"

"Yes!" Xiaohu nodded fiercely, then stared at me with his eyes and turned twice, as if he thought of something, hesitantly asked: "Sister...are you sick too?"

I was stunned when I heard this, then I realized what I was doing and smiled slightly. I reached out and touched Xiaohu's head and said, "Yes, my sister is also...sick."

"Then when we are together, we can go out together and ask my mother to prepare delicious food for us both."

"Okay...sister, I'm waiting to take advantage of Xiaohu."

"Hehehe." After hearing my words, Xiaohu immediately laughed happily, but within a few seconds the wound on his hand started to hurt, and his little brows furrowed again.

"Come on, sister, let me blow it for you. It won't hurt anymore." I gently raised Xiaohu's hand, blew on it twice, and asked Xiaohu, "Look, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Xiaohu glanced at me and said, "It still hurts."

When I heard this, my face darkened and I stared at Xiaohu twice. This little fart doll is really not cute!

For the next two days, Xiaohu and I were locked in a glass room like this. No one paid any attention to us except for the meal delivery people. There was a small curtain in the corner of the room, and behind the curtain was a squat toilet.

The toilet is located right there.

In fact, it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night in the house. The lights in the house are on 24 hours a day. I can judge whether a day has passed based on the point of hunger and the time I go to bed.

I thought that Xiaohu and I would be completely ignored by the others, but on the third day, the two people next to us were taken into a room in the corner of the hall and took several hours to come out. After they came out, the two people

They were carried out as if they had no bones, and were locked in a glass house. For a long time, they both lay on the ground without moving. Xiaohu didn't quite understand the situation, but just held my fingers and hummed something strange.

Children's songs.

But I couldn't be as relaxed as he was. Looking at the two people in the glass room next to me, my heart collapsed.

Sure enough, it was Xiaohu and I's turn next time. When we realized that the glass door was opened, Xiaohu and I had just fallen asleep. It was estimated that it was probably at night. The two people who opened the door were wearing gas masks on their faces and wearing

After wearing isolation suits, when Xiaohu and I woke up, he coldly shouted: "Come out."

Xiaohu was a little scared. I held him in my arms, but the man wearing a gas mask impatiently pulled him to the ground. Before Xiaohu could cry, I was dragged out of the glass room by the two men.

Immediately, the glass door behind me was slammed shut. I quickly turned around and looked over. Xiaohu was lying on the glass and kept shouting. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he shouted 'Sister.'

Those two men were very strong and didn't give me a chance to walk away by myself. They just dragged me to the ground. Looking at them and the people in white coats who were staring blankly at me, I felt a sense of fear.

I attacked and instantly surrounded my entire body.

They were obviously going to drag me into the room where the two people in the glass house next door had entered. I watched their appearance all afternoon when they came out. Now that they wanted to take me in, I immediately panicked and subconsciously

He kept struggling to get rid of them, but the difference in strength was so great that it was useless.

The moment I was pushed into the room, my whole mind went blank. There were only three people in the room, an old man, a middle-aged woman and a young woman. When they saw me coming in, all three of them had no expression on their faces and pointed.

A cylindrical glass-toughened container said to the two people holding me: "Put her in."

Then I was quickly locked into the container. The container was very narrow, and it was only big enough for me to stand close to myself. Fortunately, the height was enough for me to stand. After watching the two people retreat to the side, my whole body

He was horrified and anxious, staring at the old man among the three people, he seemed to be the leader here.

Each of the three of them held a thick notebook in their hands. After talking to each other for a few words, the old man took out a large square object from his pocket. I looked at it carefully.

It seems to be a remote control type thing.

The two people who brought me in saw this and walked to the cylinder where I was. Then the old man pressed the remote control in his hand, and then I saw a glass door between the three of them.

It was slowly closed from both sides, isolating us into two spaces.

My body was stuck tightly in the glass barrel and I couldn't move. Looking at the two sophisticatedly equipped people beside me and the three expressionless people on the other side of the glass door, I felt that I had never been so scared as this one, that kind of fear of the unknown.

The fear radiated from my bones, and I felt every muscle in my body was trembling.

At this moment, the old man suddenly pressed the remote control towards the drum I was sitting on. Before I could react, a strong numbness spread throughout my body...