On the roof of Zhangjiang community health service center, Ji Wenwen is desperately waving to the car on the playground of Zhuyuan middle school in the distance. Her voice seems to be on fire, and she can only shout for help there in a hoarse voice.

The people in the car did not see the situation on the roof here. Ji Wenwen looked at the shadow of the car that disappeared behind the building and sat down on the ground powerlessly, with tears of despair in his eyes.

"Wuwuwuwu ~" Ji Wenwen began to cry sadly. After so many days of persistence, the only hope that appeared was just watching it go away. Ji Wenwen felt that the whole sky was gray.

Just now, Ji Wenwen kept waving and shouting for help, which made Ji Wenwen's weak body more unbearable. When he sat on the ground, his whole body was surrounded by a feeling of weakness. Ji Wenwen very much wants to end his life like this, but he is very unwilling in his heart.

"Aunt Ji, why are you crying?" Cheng Zixuan sat down next to Ji Wenwen and asked, shaking her arm.

"Auntie is sad," Ji Wenwen said. Looking at the six-year-old boy in front of him, he felt bitter and could not help but reach out to touch his forehead and hold him in his arms.

Ji Wenwen and Cheng Zixuan were the only two survivors in the health service center. When the mutation occurred, Ji Wenwen was infusing Cheng Zixuan in the infusion room.

There was a sudden crash in the corridor outside, and then the sound began to become noisy.

Cheng Zixuan's mother Feng Xueyun was with her son at that time. Ji Wenwen had just given Cheng Zixuan a skin test. Next, we need to wait a moment to see the reaction of the skin test.

The noise outside attracted Ji Wenwen's attention. The hospital is usually very quiet, except for medical trouble. However, it is not a big hospital, but a small health service center. The probability of medical trouble is almost zero.

Ji Wenwen, taking advantage of his waiting time, came to the door of the infusion room and looked out. He saw a male doctor rushing out of a ward beside the corridor.

The male doctor was covered with blood, and his neck was opened by something. Blood gushed out from the mouth.

"Run quickly," the male doctor shouted to Ji Wenwen, covering his neck. The blood foam in his mouth came out with the sound. Then he fell down on the corridor, and his body began to twitch and blood flowed all over the floor.

"Ah!" Seeing the tragedy of the male doctor, Jiwen screamed with fear.

A figure came out of the ward where the male doctor had just come out, threw himself on the male doctor and began to bite his body.

Ji Wenwen saw that "man" tear pieces of flesh and blood off the male doctor, bite them in his mouth and start chewing.

This scene is the most horrible scene Ji Wenwen has ever seen. Ji Wenwen has seen many horror films, but when these scenes really happen around him, the feeling is completely different from watching horror films.

Ji Wenwen was scared to stay where he was. Feng Xueyun grabbed one hand and the whole person ran upstairs with Feng Xueyun.

Feng Xueyun held Cheng Zixuan in one hand and Ji Wenwen in the other. She also saw the scene in the corridor just now. Compared with Ji Wenwen's reaction, Feng Xueyun was not frightened. She first thought of her son Cheng Zixuan. When she realized the danger, Feng Xueyun hurried back to the infusion room to pick up her son, and then rushed out of the door. Seeing Ji Wenwen, she was scared to stay there, so she had to run away with her.

Three people came to the second floor, which is the staff lounge and the drug warehouse. Few people come up on weekdays.

Feng Xueyun locked the door of the stairwell on the second floor. When the three were going to the staff lounge, a sudden sound of footsteps came from downstairs.

Two men with blood stains on their clothes rushed up, followed by two zombies. When the two men rushed to the second floor, they found that the passage in front was locked by an iron door.

They threw themselves on the iron door and beat it desperately. One of them saw Feng Xueyun and others behind the door and hurriedly shouted to them to open the door.

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Feng Xueyun came to the iron door and was ready to open it. The zombies behind the two men had followed up and threw themselves on their backs.

"Ah!" The scream rang out in the stairwell. The two men wrestled with the zombie on their backs and rolled down the stairs together. Feng Xueyun was terrified by the sudden scene, so he hurried back and dragged Ji Wenwen and Cheng Zixuan to the second floor.

The three men came to the second floor and found that it was not a safe place. There were zombies in the rest room and the warehouse. Although the number was small, it was also a fatal threat to their two women and a child.

Riding on the corpse, Feng Xueyun and Ji Wenwen take Cheng Zixuan into an empty rest room. The door of the rest room can only be locked from the inside. Three people can enter and lock the door.

After a while, Ji Wenwen came back to himself. His eyes were dull and frightened.

"Is this true?" Ji Wenwen asked Feng Xueyun.

Feng Xueyun nodded, his eyes full of worry.

"Those people outside will eat people..." Ji Wenwen covered his face with his hands, and seemed unwilling to recall the scene just now.

Feng Xueyun holds Cheng Zixuan to the bed in the lounge and asks him to lie down for a rest.

"Zixuan, are you afraid?" Feng Xueyun asked her son.

"I'm not afraid. I have a mother here." Although Cheng Zixuan is young, he is very sensible. His words warmed Feng Xueyun's heart.

The three of them stayed quietly in the room. All the voices were blocked out. After a while, Cheng Zixuan woke up again.

"Mom, I'm hungry," said Cheng Zixuan pitifully to Feng Xueyun, as he heard the sound of "Gulu Gulu" in his stomach.

Feng Xueyun was sitting against the wall, his face full of fatigue. When he heard his son crying hungry, he searched the room. She couldn't find anything to eat in the room. She just pulled out a warm tea cup from the cabinet. After unscrewing the lid, there was still half a cup of tea in it. The tea is cold and should be left for a long time. Feng Xueyun doesn't know whether to give it to Cheng Zixuan.

"This is director Li's cup," Ji Wenwen recognized the cup and often saw director Li holding it in his hand.

"Director Li? Is that the short, fat old aunt?" Feng Xueyun asked.

"Yes, that's her."

After listening to Ji Wenwen and confirming the owner of the cup, Feng Xueyun thought it over and put the lid on the cup first.

"I don't know your name yet," Feng Xueyun said. He gently rubbed Cheng Zixuan's stomach with his hand. Cheng Zixuan lay on the bed and began to play with his mother's fingers.

"My name is Ji Wenwen, and you?" Ji Wenwen said.

"My name is Feng Xueyun," Feng Xueyun said, looking at Cheng Zixuan. "My son, Cheng Zixuan."

Ji Wenwen nodded and suddenly thought of something.

"Do you live near here? I seem to have seen you before." Ji Wen Wen asked.

"We live in Yifeng new village. What about you?" Feng Xueyun said and looked at her lying son.

"I live in phase IV of Yulan Xiangyuan. We don't live far away. I said that I had an impression that I had seen it." Hearing that Feng Xueyun said the location was so close to his home, Ji Wenwen seemed to forget what happened outside and began to talk happily. Women always have common topics when they get together, and these topics can be unfolded in any form.

"There seems to be no food here. We are trapped here. What should we do later?" Feng Xueyun has always been worried about the situation. Ji Wen heard what she said, and several sad clouds appeared on her face.

Feng Xueyun took out his mobile phone and began to dial 110. The phone kept indicating that the line was busy. Feng Xueyun had to try again after a while. Cheng Zixuan lay on the bed and stared at Feng Xueyun from time to time. He spent the whole afternoon in the house. The little boy could not stay any longer. He wanted to go home.

The clock in the lounge pointed to eight o'clock, and the 110 was still not dialed. Feng Xueyun felt that the matter had become very serious by the woman's intuition, but she still had expectations for the rescue of the police.

Cheng Zixuan falls asleep with an empty stomach under Feng Xueyun's comfort. The two women start chatting about some topics. At that time, when the clock pointed to more than 10 o'clock, Feng Xueyun and Ji Wenwen felt sleepy. Hunger and nervous nerves were sending instructions to the brain to reduce activities and conserve energy. They both slept. At night, Feng Xueyun's mobile phone flashed, and a call came in. Unfortunately, it only lasted less than a second before it was cut off. The mobile phone only vibrated slightly in time, and even the music of the call reminder was not played.

In the morning, Ji Wenwen woke up from hunger. After graduating from the health school, she entered the community health center by relying on her family's relationship. Her parents felt that working here was close to home and her daughter was at ease.

Ji Wenwen really wants to stay a little away from home. After all, he stays with his parents every day and always looks like a young child. If he lives alone, he will be much more free.

This is the second year of working in the community health service center. Ji Wenwen is very familiar with his work and his daily life is very regular. Today is the first morning without breakfast. Jiwen is empty and not used to it.

Gather your hair behind your head, Ji Wenwen starts to be dazed, remembering what happened yesterday.

Everything is like a dream. The plot in these horror films suddenly happens around you. Ji Wenwen doesn't know what's going on at home, whether his parents are safe, and what's going on outside. Have those cannibals been arrested by the police?

"I don't think so," Ji Wenwen said to himself. "If you have been arrested, the police will certainly come to save you."

Ji Wen sighed at the thought. At this time, Feng Xueyun also woke up. The first thing she did when she woke up was to run to the door of the lounge and look out through the small window on the door.

Feng Xueyun didn't sleep well all night. She was half asleep. The scenes she met during the day frequently appeared in her dreams, and she could clearly see the sleeping herself in her dreams.

Because she didn't sleep well, Feng Xueyun's face was more tired. She looked out at the door for a while and then came back.

Feng Xueyun shook her head, but did not wait for Ji Wenwen to ask.

Ji Wenwen swallowed his words in disappointment.