"Xiao Bao! Come on! Daddy got the red wine!"

After taking almost half the bottle, Wang Zifeng, already weakened, stopped. He hastily bandaged his wound, then used his uninjured hand to hold the bottle filled with his blood in front of Xiao Bao and said,

"Huh?"

Xiao Bao's eyes lit up as he took the bottle still warm with blood. He had seen red wine before, and it was this color. So, he carefully took a sip.

"Blech! It's awful!"

As soon as it entered his mouth, Xiao Bao spat the blood out with a grimace. Wang Zifeng simply shook his head gently and looked at Xiao Bao, saying:

"Xiao Bao! Now you know why Daddy doesn't let you drink alcohol, right? It's because it tastes bad, so only adults can drink it. But it can keep you from being thirsty. If you don't drink it, then give it to Daddy!"

"No!"

Hearing this, Xiao Bao's first reaction was to hug the bottle, shake his head at Wang Zifeng, and then look at the bottle in his hand. He actually closed his eyes and drank a little more than half of it...

"Drink it! This is... the last thing Daddy can give you!"

Wang Zifeng muttered, looking out the window. Then he looked at Xiao Bao, and unintentionally, his eyes began to blur...

He knew he might not live much longer. Originally, he planned to leave his body here, so Xiao Bao might be able to last a few more days.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Bao might not have the courage to eat his body. Besides, he remembered a plot from an American drama, saying that after a person dies, whether or not they have been bitten by a zombie, they will turn into a zombie.

If that were the case, he would personally tear Xiao Bao to shreds...

"Xiao Bao! Close your eyes again. Daddy will go get you a tasty drink and some delicious food. But it will take a little longer, so you can't be impatient, otherwise there won't be any food, okay?"

Finally, Wang Zifeng decided not to take the risk and just jump down from here. As for Xiao Bao... he really didn't have the ability anymore, so he forced back the sorrow in his heart and said.

"Really? Daddy's not lying to me?"

Xiao Bao's eyes lit up.

"Of course not!"

Wang Zifeng nodded.

"Okay! Then you come back quickly!"

Xiao Bao said, hugging the bottle in his hand and closing his eyes again!

"Sigh!"

Wang Zifeng slowly walked to Xiao Bao, looked at his son, and finally couldn't help but hug him tightly.

Xiao Bao was startled, but when he realized that his father wasn't snatching his "red wine" and bread, he didn't resist and said with his eyes closed:

"Daddy, you have to find me lots and lots of delicious food and drinks! Okay?"

"Okay! Daddy will find you... apples, cakes, eggs, milk, roast goose, and... a Christmas tree and Grandma!"

Wang Zifeng murmured.

"I don't want Grandma! I want roast goose!"

Xiao Bao replied with his eyes closed. Wang Zifeng's body trembled slightly, then he let go of Xiao Bao, took one last deep look at his son, got up and prepared to walk towards the window.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

But at this moment, a sudden knock sounded, and then, a strange and hoarse voice came from outside the door:

"O-pen~! The door!"

Wang Zifeng's body froze instantly. He slowly turned around, slowly came to the door, and asked with a trembling voice:

"W-who are you?"

"Open! The door!"

This time, the voice outside the door was much clearer.

Wang Zifeng reached out and slowly grasped the doorknob, looked at Xiao Bao with his eyes closed, and struggled in his heart.

Since the person outside the door could speak, it meant that he wasn't a zombie. But the problem was that in this world, the danger wasn't just zombies. What if the person who came in was even more vicious?

But if he didn't open the door, Xiao Bao would definitely die after he jumped out. He was such a young child, and without the protection of his parents, he couldn't survive in the apocalypse.

"I'll gamble!"

Wang Zifeng finally sighed secretly and reached out to open the door lock. Anyway, if he didn't open the door, Xiao Bao would live at most two or three more days, so he might as well take a chance. What if the person who came in was a good person who was willing to take Xiao Bao away?

Although Wang Zifeng also knew that in the current world, the chances of meeting a good person might be less than one percent, but this was his last hope.

"Ah!"

Just as he pushed the door open, Wang Zifeng saw a tall figure at the door. But the moment he saw this figure, Wang Zifeng let out a cry of surprise, retreated quickly, and slammed the door shut.

"Bang!"

This time, the figure outside didn't knock again. Wang Zifeng only heard a loud noise, and then, a hole was forcibly smashed out next to the door lock.

A cyan-skinned hand with sharp fingernails reached in from the hole and twisted the door open. Then, the previous figure strode in.

Wang Zifeng immediately rushed over, picked up Xiao Bao, and looked at the figure with a terrified expression.

This guy, who had spoken outside earlier, making Wang Zifeng think he was human, was actually a zombie with a bluish face, fangs, and blood-red eyes. Moreover, Wang Zifeng was a little familiar with this zombie because... this zombie had appeared on the platform of the building over there before.

"I... do not... kill... you!"

The zombie looked at Wang Zifeng and said word by word, his tone was very stiff, a bit like a foreigner learning Chinese. But looking at his face, he didn't seem like a foreigner, and he didn't know if it was because he had become a zombie that caused this.

"Then... then why did you come in?"

Wang Zifeng still asked nervously, looking at the zombie.

"I... can... send... you... out!"

The zombie still said in a stiff language, but it seemed to be getting smoother and smoother. At the same time, he reached into his pocket and took out a letter and handed it to Wang Zifeng:

"But you have to help me deliver a letter to someone!"

"Deliver a letter? To someone?"

Although he was afraid, Wang Zifeng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the zombie's words. A zombie wanted him to help deliver a letter to someone?

"Is it your relative?"

Wang Zifeng asked, taking the letter.

"No! It's the two people who drove out just now!"

The zombie slowly shook his head and stared at Wang Zifeng, saying:

"I will send someone to take you to the edge of the city, but after you leave the city, you must help me deliver this letter to those two people. Anyone can do it, but you must hand it to them personally. You have seen them!"

"Okay! I promise!"

Wang Zifeng nodded repeatedly!

Of course, he didn't know where to find those two people, but he had to agree now, otherwise, not to mention leaving here and getting out of the city, this guy would probably kill him and Xiao Bao right now!

"Okay! Come with me!"

The zombie also nodded lightly, then turned around, but suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked around, then suddenly turned around and pounced on Xiao Bao in Wang Zifeng's arms...