On January 20, 2013 morning 7.30, the alarm of cell phone awakened Zhang Xiaoqiang, after getting out of bed, goes to the living room, as usual inventory residues, five days ago spells the cabbage that the poor life has traded also to remain the larger part, the rice 45 jin (0.5 kg), the cigarette did not have yesterday, not having the day of cigarette to make this senior old smoker whole body not comfortable. 2013年1月20日上午7.30分,手机的闹铃将张小强惊醒,起床后来到客厅,照例清点剩余物资,五天前拼了小命换来的白菜还剩一大半,大米45斤,香烟昨天就没了,没有香烟的日子让他这个资深老烟民浑身不自在。 "Peng" passed from security door. “碰”的一声从防盗门那边传了过来。 Five days ago starts zombie destruction steel door that is unforgiving in out, with makes them be similar to the hope of flesh greedily the loyal dog same not to stop defends in his out of the door. 从五天前开始门外的丧尸就在门外不依不饶的破坏铁门,对血肉的渴望和贪婪让它们如同忠犬一样一刻不停地守在他的门外。 The putrid stench in room with were thick, was good has been used to it because of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Sometimes subconscious considering only then this smell is normal, the beforehand all sorts are going to him slowly, only remaining going on living instinct. 屋子里的尸臭跟浓了,好在张小强已经习惯了。有时下意识的认为只有这种气味才是正常,以前的种种正在慢慢地离他而去,只剩下活下去的本能。 Enters the kitchen to turn on the electromagnetic oven, the remaining cured meat food will pour into the cabbage that the wok and cuts to pieces to add water yesterday together boil up, after taking a pot off the fire, are divided into two, in the morning eats one to eat one in the evening. 走进厨房打开电磁炉,将昨天剩下的腊肉饭倒进炒锅和切碎的白菜一起加水煮开,起锅后分成两份,早上吃一份晚上吃一份。 Finished eating the breakfast, Zhang Xiaoqiang arrives by the window of computer room to look at downstairs downstairs zombie as usual, looks at the end of road, looks at that dim heavy/thick and depressed sky, that obscure cloud layer was having the little chill/yin cold aura, was constraining his heart, making him breathe also thinks the trapped/sleepy energy. 吃完早餐,张小强和往常一样走到电脑房的窗户旁看着楼下楼下的丧尸,看着公路的尽头,看着那昏暗厚重而又沉闷的天空,那晦涩的云层带着几许阴寒的气息,压抑着他的心头,让他呼吸也觉得困能。 The end of hope that road suddenly presents a motorcade, brings to be in a stew in the colored compartment to stand a row of People's Liberation Army soldier, in the rifle with hand is sweeping the world desperately, drives the hell these decayed zombie, making him return to the beforehand day. 多么希望那公路的尽头突然出现一只车队,带着迷彩色地车厢里站着一排解放军战士,用手中的钢枪扫荡着人间地绝望,将那些腐臭的丧尸赶进地狱,让他回到以前的日子。 The fantasy fantasized eventually, zombie is swaying as before everywhere, but Zhang Xiaoqiang must worry for food. Returns to living room both hands to hold the preparation today's physical training, when otaku long the body slowly became weak, wants to go on living must go all out to improve the physical quality, even if now enhances little is also good. 幻想终究是幻想,丧尸依旧在到处晃荡,而张小强依然要为食物操心。回到客厅双手抱头准备今天的体能训练,宅男当得久了身体就慢慢变得虚弱,想要活下去就得拼命提高身体素质,现在哪怕一点点提高也是好的。 „47” „48” .... „50” “47”“48”....“50” .... „Hū” Zhang Xiaoqiang spat one long air/Qi two hands to support on the ground, was too tired, such has not exercised for a long time. Thinks that zombie also defends outside, family's food are not many, Zhang Xiaoqiang deep breath both hands hold the bow heavy to start newly. 。。。。“呼”张小强吐了一口长气两只手撑在地上,太累了,好久没有这么锻炼过了。想到门外的丧尸还守在外面,家里的食物不多了,张小强深呼吸双手抱头重新开始。 Puts the corner to take up the towel to wipe the beads of sweat of whole face eight pounds hammer. 2000 leapfrogs, brandish eight pounds hammer 500 times to let his tired heavy, the thing digestion that the breakfast eats was similar, the belly starts to call. 将八磅锤放到墙角拿起毛巾擦着满脸的汗珠。2000次蛙跳,挥舞八磅锤500次让他累的不轻,早餐吃的东西消化的差不多了,肚子又开始叫起来。 How sits Zhang Xiaoqiang calculates on the sofa to solve six zombie, the shield is lost by him in out of the door, has not defended the instrument he not to put together zombie, outward security steel door opens cannot the door deactivation in the room, opened slit one one to solve, has on several days of plain rice to have the strength the impossible pair six. 坐在沙发上张小强盘算着怎么解决门外的六只丧尸,盾牌被他丢在门外,没有防御器械他拼不过丧尸,防盗铁门是向外开的不能在屋里把门卡死,打开缝隙一只一只解决,吃了几天干饭身上有力气了也不可能一对六。 Cannot think that the means that Zhang Xiaoqiang both hands are holding finger making an effort flexure the scalp, various means think that did not have the idea high, sees the Huangguoshu cigarette case on tea table, routinely grasps on, swung to remember did not have yesterday. Looked in the ash-tray cigarette butt, looked for a white paper to disassemble the cigarette butt the code of remaining shredded tobacco careful piles on the white paper becomes a stature curls. 想不过来办法,张小强双手抱着头手指使劲挠着头皮,各种办法都想高了还是没主意,看到茶几上的黄果树烟盒,习惯性地抓到手上,摇了摇才想起昨天就没有了。看了看烟灰缸里烟屁股,找了张白纸把烟屁股拆开将剩下的烟丝小心的堆在白纸上码成一个条卷了起来。 In looked for the cigarette lighter to light, attracts one by to look after the house the plane telephone to be in a daze on the sofa, is thinking how many months did have not to pay the plane telephone bill? Are three months four months? That attractive MM of telecommunication selling area should also turn into zombie, in the cell phone the telephone bills of more than 80 dollars in vain have also made the contribution to the telecommunication, didn't oneself owe in a big way? In the brain full is being irrelevant idea, the Zhang Xiaoqiang vision unconsciousness has glanced from the telephone line. 找来打火机点燃,吸了一口靠在沙发上看家里座机电话发呆,想着自己有几个月没交座机电话费呢？三个月还是四个月？电信营业厅的那个漂亮MM应该也变成丧尸了吧,手机里还有80多块钱的电话费白白地给电信做了贡献,自己不是亏大了？脑子里满是不着边际想法,张小强的目光无意识的从电话线瞟过。 „Wait/Etc.”., “等等”。、 Telephone line? Zhang Xiaoqiang aims at the telephone line the vision again, flashes through at heart miraculous, cannot hold together. 电话线？张小强重新将目光对准电话线,心里闪过一道灵光,却怎么也抓不住。 Dull looks at the telephone line, the brain transferred fast. Can the function of telephone line also do besides telephoning? Dries in the sun the clothes, to air-dry the quilt, to tie up and think that heart one bright, „is when string” he stood to pace up and down, looked for string one to tie up on the security door doorknob, another fixed again, opened the door again did not fear that was pushed by zombie, opened the strip crack in a door to solve zombie. 呆呆的看着电话线,大脑快速转了起来。电话线的作用除了通电话外还能干啥?晾衣服、晒被子、捆绑、想着想着心头一亮,“就是当绳子”他站了起来来回走动着,找根绳子一头拴在防盗门的门把上,另一头再固定好,再开门就不怕门被丧尸挤开,开条门缝就可以一只一只解决掉门外的丧尸。 Thinks does, Zhang Xiaoqiang in the storeroom to a thin hemp rope department's in window metal rail on, another kept ten centimeters long distance is on the doorknob, the weapon is inadequate with the hammer, the space too slightly cannot display. Zhang Xiaoqiang found one about 1.5 meters galvanization water pipe, gesticulated under thought that the might too slightly could not cope with zombie. 想到就做,张小强在储藏室里到了一根细麻绳一头系在窗户上的铁栏杆上,另一头留出十公分长距离系在门把上,武器用榔头是不成的,空间太小施展不开。张小强找到一根1.5米左右的镀锌水管,比划了下觉得威力太小对付不了丧尸。 Continues to turn looks for his father's toolbox, sighed at heart! Good his father anything can, go to the country to dig the canal in the 60's, in the 70's was the electrical machinery plant plant manager, although be only No. several person or the group enterprise size was also an officer is not, in the 80's opened the restaurant also to calculate in the small town the earliest wealthy family! 继续翻找他爸的工具箱,心里感叹！还好他爸啥都会,六十年代下乡挖水渠,七十年代当电机厂厂长,虽然只有十几号人还是集体事业大小也是个官不是,八十年代开饭馆也算小城里最早的万元户啊! What a pity his father likes playing, fishes, goes hunting and does not have the thoughts in the business. On otherwise can also work as small funds, his father's fishing pole and hunting rifle are do, for sometime China carried out striking hard to receive the spear/gun, his father courage young fellow that manual fore room Flintlock throws in Yangtze River, although his father walked to be possible these tools to remain. 可惜他爸喜欢玩,钓鱼、打猎、没心思在生意。上不然也能当个小款,他爸的鱼竿和猎枪都是自己做的,有段时间中国搞严打收枪,他爸胆子小将那杆手工前堂燧发枪扔长江里了,他爸虽走了可那些工具都留下来了。 „Had found”. “找到了”。 Turns an angle file, the file has the time that one foot comes to put long to be somewhat long, the triangular file knife file body becomes dark on has not rusted, the 70's tool steel absolutely ensure quality. 翻出来一根三角锉刀,锉刀有一尺来长放的时间有些长,三角锉刀锉身发黑还没怎么上锈,七十年代的工具钢绝对保证质量。 With blade the wood of file truncating can in the hedging water pipe. Tried under to fear that does not insure, was reliable in the water pipe and wood the attachment point nail with the nail, did not fear that at crucial moment fell the chain. 用刀将锉刀的木把削的能套进水管里。试了下怕不保险将,用铁钉在水管和木把连接处钉牢固,就不怕关键时候掉链子了。 All are ready, after Zhang Xiaoqiang stands gate, inspected own equipment, the overcoat has wiped out only, what a pity today must smear, the running water stopped, did not count on that drank also counted on it can do laundry! 一切准备就绪,张小强站到门后检查了自己的装备,军大衣已经洗干净了,可惜今天又要弄脏,自来水已经停了,不指望喝还指望它能洗衣服呢! The left hand raises self-made iron spear right hand general's family to open. 左手提着自制铁枪右手将门打开。 "Peng"....... “碰”。。。。。。。 Zhang Xiaoqiang the general's family has closed, zombie rotten smell smoking that too smelly, he had killed in the past few days makes his eyes unable to open. 张小强又将门关上了,太臭了、前些天他干掉的丧尸腐烂的气味熏让他眼都睁不开。 In the family/home did not have the mask, Zhang Xiaoqiang to look for the wool scarf to cover the mouth and nose, scattered some floral water to be good on the scarf. 家里没有口罩,张小强找了条羊毛围巾罩住口鼻,在围巾上撒了些花露水才好点。 Opens the door once more, a pitch-black claw has grasped to his face, the master of claw made an effort wants to push from the crack in a door. This time he was prepared not to be frightened, sized up under zombie and body on zombie claw to tighten carefully inward, the joint all revealed came out likely the claw of eagle toward him, the sharp nail brought the withered finger back and forth to expand and contract. zombie goes all out wants to force in the crack in a door the head, the body on face touches the type with claw one, the eye socket gets sucked into, the prominent cheekbone back and forth to rub on steel door, as to sharpen infiltration the head. 再次把门打开,一只乌黑的爪子向他脸上抓了过来,爪子的主人正使劲的想从门缝里挤进来。这次他有了准备没有被吓到,小心打量了下丧尸、丧尸爪子上的皮肉向内收紧,骨节全都露了出来像老鹰的爪子朝着他,尖锐的指甲带着干枯的手指来回伸缩。丧尸拼命的想把脑袋塞进门缝,脸上的皮肉同爪子一个摸样,眼眶深陷、突出的颧骨在铁门上来回摩擦,似乎想把脑袋削尖了钻进来。 Zhang Xiaoqiang both hands lifted iron spear, angle file top triangle were puncturing to zombie the eye of fiercely. Both hands gripped tightly the strength that the water pipe was putting forth nurses to make an effort to the exterior crest in the past, first time could not grasp the strength with iron spear, only knew punctures outward, the brain, actually erupted one to hide in the bone murkily the courage and uprightness, he was excited, felt that resembled all zombie to be mediocre, oneself can all massacre them. 张小强双手举着铁枪,三角锉刀的顶三角对着丧尸的眼睛猛的刺了下去。双手紧紧握着水管使出吃奶的劲道使劲向外顶过去,第一次用铁枪掌握不了力道,只知道向外刺,脑子昏昏沉沉地、身上却爆发出一股隐藏在骨子里血性,他兴奋起来,感觉到好像所有丧尸都不过如此而已,自己能把它们全都杀掉。 Also two claw have grasped to him from crack in a door, two claw sway to make him sober in him at present. He drew out the iron spear spear head, the eye socket of zombie turned into a deeply black hole, flowed slowly outward pitch-black is sticking the silk the blood, zombie pours on first nearby zombie had slowly falls down crookedly, the head is not having the white of the eye of pupil to his one, was flowing the black hole of pitch-black bloodstain. Two violent contrasts make the Zhang Xiaoqiang heart emit cold air. 又有两只爪子从门缝里向他抓了过来,两只之爪子在他眼前摇晃着让他清醒了过来。他拔出了铁枪枪头,丧尸的眼眶变成了一个深深地黑窟窿,缓缓地向外流淌着乌黑粘绸的血液,丧尸先倒在旁边的丧尸身上有慢慢的歪倒在地上,头颅正对着他一只没有瞳孔的眼白,一只流淌着乌黑血迹的黑窟窿。两种极端的对比让张小强心头冒出一股寒气。 „Five” he talked to oneself, had not looked zombie that again that only died. “还有五只”他自语道,没再去看那只死掉的丧尸。 Useless long spear/gun, does not grasp well the strength. He used his shallow broken marksmanship to rub remaining five zombie, when last zombie fell down. 没用过长枪,也掌握不好力道。他用他那粗浅之极的破枪法磨死了剩下的五只丧尸,当最后一只丧尸倒在地上。 „Clang”. “铛”的一声。 Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot grasp iron spear again, appoint it fell on the ground. 张小强再也拿不住铁枪任它掉在了地上。