The Walking Dead: Rules of Survival

Four hundred and twenty second chapter ending eight

I walked around in circles several times, but I still couldn't find any trace of the previous cave entrance.

After a few hours passed, there was no movement around except me rummaging for rocks. My parents helped me rummage at first, but later they just sat aside and watched me quietly. They were more

Be realistic and know when enough is enough.

I am different. I have always been a person who is easily immersed in the world of hope that I have created. I don’t follow my father or my mother in this regard.

The time gradually came to the afternoon again, and we had not eaten for almost twenty hours. Even though I was in a strong body, I was exhausted now. I sat down on the ground. I still had hope while searching.

Suddenly he felt like he was going crazy, he opened his throat and started crying.

I cried and yelled hard, the surrounding area was so empty, and with the huge explosion before, I didn’t care if it would attract zombies. While I was lying on the ground crying, I turned around without giving up.

The stones nearby could not be turned over, but only small ones could be turned over. In short, as long as I didn't stay stupidly, I felt that there should be hope to find a way down.

As long as I can find a way down, I will definitely be able to find Suotian.

When I first started crying, my mother wanted to come over to comfort me, but my father stopped me. I don’t know what he said to my mother, but my mother just sat there and didn’t come over, looking at me worriedly from a distance.

I, however, never came forward.

Finally, an hour passed in the blink of an eye, from howling with tears streaming down my face to just dry howling.

There are so many helpless things in this world. For example...many people are afraid of the dark, but this earth and this solar system will not keep the sky lit all day and all night just because you are afraid of the dark.

For example... these days, I have been hearing news about the Sky Lock crisis from different people.

What Gao said hit me the hardest, but I gritted my teeth and held on to the last thread.

Suo Tianguo is really okay.

I don’t know if you believe in the seventh sense or not, but after all these things, I quite believe it.

In the previous school in the county town, when Suotian left, I felt that he and I would definitely not be separated like this, and we would definitely see each other again, so we finally met.

Later, I experienced so many separations, including the one Gao told me. In the deepest part of my heart, I still felt that I would see Suo Tian. The feeling was not strong, but very firm.

There's no reason, I just feel that way.

But this time it's different...

Sitting on the collapsed rubble, I had a strong intuition that made me almost breathless... I would never see him again.

I will never see my Suotian again.

When this feeling was transformed into words and came to my mind, I felt so sad that I wanted to smash my head with a stone, but in reality, there was nothing I could do except cry.

I can't even find the entrance to the laboratory.

My parents finally couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing me losing my mind and crying like a fool, they finally felt sorry for me. At this moment, the two of them walked up to me.

My mother looked at my palms that were bruised by stones, covered her mouth and started crying. She hugged me randomly without saying a word, just crying.

I thought I had dried up my tears, but when I saw my mother crying, I started to shed tears again.

My head hurt as if it was going to explode, and every tear I shed felt like it was peeling off a piece of flesh on my head.

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I didn't give up, so I hung my hands and rummaged around on the stone ground for two more days. During these two days, it was my parents who made fires, caught fish, grilled fish, and boiled water.

I am really an unfilial daughter. Once I am immersed in some sad emotion, I can no longer see other people and don't care about anything.

My parents had just escaped from that kind of life. Not only did I fail to take good care of them, but I also had such a moral attitude that I would never survive.

When I was slumped on the ground again, I looked at my emaciated parents from a distance, bending over to grill fish and boil water for me, and I felt very guilty.

To be honest, I can't remember how much time has passed at this time. My tears have already dried up. My hands, wrists, and arms are all intact. My parents don't dare to wash my wounds with water. They can only

Just let it sit like that.

Coupled with the dust on the stones and possibly some sprayed gunpowder, the wound became inflamed.

Very serious.

Both hands were red, swollen, numb and painful.

As a result, I had to take care of the night watch all by myself, because the wound was so painful that I couldn't sleep at all.

Finally, on the third day, my mother, who had been silently by my side, spoke up.

In the past, my mother had always been the most vocal person in our family. Even after my father started his business, my mother's status was still rising steadily. There was no situation in other families where the status of a man's daughter-in-law was lowered when a man was rich.

, so my mother has always had absolute authority. In front of the three of us, as long as she speaks, she must absolutely implement it.

She stopped me, who was still turning over rocks, and my mother's face was very serious: "Stop looking, I can't find it."

Looking at my mother, for a moment, I couldn't accept her sudden and direct words: "Mom... what are you talking nonsense about?" In fact, I had the same idea as my mother, and I couldn't find Suotian.

Okay...I couldn't find Suotian this time, but I'm used to being tough.

My mother squeezed my shoulders. She had no strength left: "Daughter... can we leave here first? If we don't think about these two old bones of our parents, but also think about the child at home, can we?! Let's leave here first!"

Go back, pack your hands, and take your things with you. Can we come back to look for you, okay?! We live here! If we can’t find it, can we leave?!”

Shaking my head, I still said stubbornly: "Don't worry about the child... If there is no Suotian, what do I want him to do..."

Snap!

Mom's slap was very real. Looking at her skinny face, the force of the slap was comparable to that of her childhood.

"Meimei! Why are you hitting your child again!" Dad has never liked to do things to his children since he was a child. Now when he saw his mother, he started to do it again and immediately started to protect his shortcomings.

My mother stared at me and immediately started to shed tears. She pointed at me and said to my father: "Ask yourself! Ask your daughter what you, a good daughter, just said!"

After saying that, he seemed to remember what I just said, and he raised his hand to hit me again, but my father stopped me: "Can you speak properly? Don't just hit me?!"

Pushing my father away, my mother yelled at me: "I'm telling you Chen Yang! Don't face the child with this attitude! You gave birth to that child! You carried it in your belly! Keep it."

Your blood! No one can be his mother except you! For this reason, you can’t say the unconscionable words you just said! If you want to treat the child with the attitude you just had, I will never agree! Unless you simply do the same.

Stop being my daughter! Your father and I have also been hurt! I don’t want you as my daughter anymore!!”

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I compromised, and on the morning of the fourth day after the incident, my stubborn mother chose to leave in anger alone. My father had no choice but to chase after me. Looking at the thin backs of the old couple leaving, I sighed deeply and wiped my hands.

With tears in her eyes, she turned back and followed him step by step.

Perhaps it was the reason for the previous explosion. On the way back, we met many walking corpses.

My hand was injured, so I couldn't cut it directly with a knife, so I had to take back the gun in my father's hand.

Fortunately, he still has enough bullets.

I walked in the jungle with Suotian for a while before, and I also learned some jungle survival skills, and I could barely survive with my parents.

Dad also gradually let go of his courage. At least he could use the knife to deal with the walking zombies by himself. This is what killing walking zombies is. It is mainly the first step. As long as you cut it for the first time, remove your hand and throw it away.

Once you open that barrier in your heart and know that the thing in front of you can only be your prey, and it is prey that must be killed, then it will be very good.

Since we didn't know the road very well, we stumbled along for half a month, and we were still wandering in the woods.

Fortunately, the number of zombies here is relatively sparse, otherwise, the three of us would definitely not be able to hold on.

After coming out, my parents probably felt a little more relaxed and no longer had to worry as much as before. So even though they were constantly on the road during this period, their physical condition was much better than before.

My old habit has returned.

Not saying a word all day long.

In addition to being in a daze every day, I just eat and walk.

I can barely sleep at all.

Even if I managed to fall asleep for a while, I would soon wake up from my sleep, and ten times out of ten I would dream about Suotian.

One of the dreams was the same as before, and my memory is very clear.

Suotian stood far away on the tower of the headquarters, surrounded by zombies all over the mountains and plains. I stood alone outside the solid city wall, and the wires on both sides were full of zombies. They desperately wanted to squeeze in and eat me alive.

All the flesh on his body was squeezed by the wire and fell to the ground in pieces.

All the details were almost exactly the same as the last dream. When the wire was completely pushed down by the zombies, I finally woke up from my sleep.

So after being silent for half a month, I once again cried bitterly in the middle of the night.

Sometimes you try desperately to control people's emotions, but after trying hard, you find that it has no effect except making you more painful.

My parents were both drowsy and were awakened by my sudden burst of crying.

After trying to comfort me with kind words for a while, I probably felt that it had no effect, or maybe I thought it would be better for me to cry instead of holding it in, so I just didn’t say anything at all.

My mother covered her face and cried with me. My father stared at the two of us for a while and started to shed tears.

He has always been an emotional person.

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