Chapter 1135 Weng Lan’s Story—Awakening

A stench rushed towards him, making Weng Lan almost choke and cough.

However, she would not pay attention to this at this moment, but opened her eyes wide and looked around.

It was very quiet in the living room. There was not a single zombie. Half of the wall collapsed. Weng Lan could see the zombies walking crowdedly in the distance in the moonlight. Their movements were not fast, which meant that the zombies' running ability should be somewhat limited at night. falling.

After once again confirming that no zombies were found in front of him, Weng Lan turned his eyes to the surrounding doors.

There are four doors in total, three of which are bedrooms and one is the bathroom.

One of the bedrooms was where he had taken refuge before. It was also connected to the small courtyard at the back, but now the door was broken.

The bathroom has a sliding door, which is not safe.

Then the door of one of the other two bedrooms is locked, and the door of the other is open.

Weng Lan's heartbeat accelerated and she ran towards the open door. When she reached the door, she quickly hit the door twice with the muzzle of her gun to make a sound, and then backed away.

Waiting for five seconds, Weng Lan felt as if a century had passed.

There were no strange noises coming from the room, which means it should be safe inside.

Thinking of this, Weng Lan quickly stepped forward and immediately checked carefully after entering the room.

The bedroom was in a mess. Apparently zombies had broken in before, but there were no zombies at this time.

There are wardrobes, beds, bedside tables, dressing tables and other furniture in the bedroom. There are special bars on the windows, and the roof of the shed... A piece of the ceiling fell down, and a black hole leaked out. Huhu square hole

Oh my god, this place is amazing.

Weng Lan almost laughed out loud.

She turned around and locked the door, and tried her best to push the wardrobe to block the door. Then she searched the room carefully again, but there was no danger.

Weng Lan moved the dressing table to the bed, climbed up on it, held on to the black hole in the ceiling and looked around. It was so dark that she couldn't see anything.

Weng Lan reached out and took out the lighter from his backpack, lit it and then looked at it.

The space in the roof is actually very large, connecting all the rooms in the house. There are some aging wires and countless spider webs inside, and the rest is full of dust.

A small closed room with a way out, this is what Weng Lan dreams of now.

Her tears fell again, and she slowly got off the dresser, then returned it to the ground and began to make the bed.

"Xiaoshan, mom, aren't you very brave today?" Weng Lan whispered to her son softly, but actually she was comforting herself.

After making the bed, he took Qin Sanshan out of his backpack.

If the little guy really didn't sleep, he would turn into a pig when he slept. Weng Lan's movements of running back and forth were not considered light, but he didn't wake him up.

Seeing his son sleeping soundly, Weng Lan wiped away his tears.

"You are so strong, accompanying your mother in such a dangerous place. I wonder how your two brothers and sisters are doing now... Xiaoshan, you can really sleep, like a little piglet, my mother will call you You pig, can you be strong?”

The third boy frowned in his sleep, as if protesting against his mother giving him such a nickname.

Weng Lan held the gun in his hand and lay on the bed with Qin Sanshan in his arms.

Ah, I’m so tired, but also so comfortable. I really want to sleep soundly until dawn.

She took the burger out of her backpack, ate half of it and drank some water.

Because the abdomen was empty, her stomach moved quickly after eating a little food. Within a few minutes, Weng Lan felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen.

Oh my god, she just ate such a small amount, and she actually wanted to be convenient. Yes, she hadn't gone to the toilet for a day. Now that she was in a more comfortable environment, how could she not want to?

With a slightly red face, Weng Lan stood up and walked around the room hesitantly for a few times. Finally, she decided to pull out the drawer of the dressing table, put it under the window, took off her pants and squatted down.

Weng Lan's face turned redder.

"Baby, don't laugh at mom...Mom doesn't dare to go out because there are too many uncertainties. Now we can only deal with it..."

After saying these words in a very low voice, there was no sound in the room, except for the roar of zombies coming from outside, which stimulated people's nerves.

After two minutes, Weng Lan was relieved, and then opened the window a small gap, and saw a few zombies crawling on the ground about ten meters away.

Their legs are gone. They must have just turned into zombies today. Maybe they were originally people from the Giant Forest City. This is really unfortunate.

After hesitating for a while, Weng Lan finally closed the gap in the window, then searched in the room, and finally she found a barrel of very pure liquor.

But, are zombies more sensitive to smells?

They must not be sensitive, otherwise they would have discovered the few people hiding in the small courtyard.

Oh, by the way, I heard Liu Tian say before that zombies are just more sensitive to the smell of blood. Since this is the case, then...

Weng Lan opened the lid of the liquor barrel, poured the alcohol inside into the drawer that he had used, and took out the shabby clothes to cover the drawer.

"Okay, okay, I won't stink this time."

Weng Lan ran back to bed with some joy, and then whispered in his ear to talk to his son.

"Don't laugh at mom! Mom works in sales, so I understand that sometimes you can only get the results you want by being patient in front of arrogant customers.

This is the first lesson your mother teaches you. You must remember it. How much hardship a person can endure actually determines how much success he can achieve

You must learn to endure humiliation and bear the burden, because you still have a long way to go. Although mother will try her best to accompany you, I'm afraid..."

While talking, Weng Lan's eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

She frowned slightly, and then moved her body closer to the bed. In the end, only half of her body was resting on the bed, leaving the other half in the air.

Just like this, Weng Lan fell asleep after more than ten seconds, but she only slept for a few minutes, because her body only rested on the edge of the bed. She rolled over and fell to the ground, and then woke up.

After waking up, Weng Lan sat on the ground and rubbed her knees. Her eyes were so sleepy that they narrowed into a line. People do this. Once they fall asleep when they are very tired, it will be difficult to wake up. If they wake up, Will become more exhausted.

Weng Lan woke up because she fell off the bed. Although she was tired, she still stood up. First, she looked at her son on the bed. He was safe and sound. Then he checked the situation in the room. There was nothing abnormal. Then he went to the window to look outside. Those who wanted to Those who were trying to escape seemed to be surrounded by zombies and eaten. Although the zombies were still not quiet, they were no longer as violent as before.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Weng Lan returned to the bed again, still sleeping on the edge of the bed, letting half of his body hang in the air. Ten minutes after falling asleep, he fell out of bed again and woke himself up...