It’s Annoying I Want To Eat People

At four o’clock in the morning, Yan Han woke up, only to feel chills sweeping over her body and invading the bone marrow. She couldn’t help but shudder, and quickly sat up.

It turned out that she actually slept on the cold floor. No wonder it was cold.

Yan Han got up to move her muscles and bones, then took a look at the surrounding environment.

She was in an unfamiliar house. The cabinets were full of food. There was a TV set opposite the sofa. Next to the TV was a bookshelf full of various books. The doors and windows of the house had been reinforced with several layers of iron sheets, and they were airtight…

Yan Han was about to come closer to see how strong the iron sheets were at the windows, when suddenly there was a little noise from the floor. She looked alertly in the direction of the sound source. Not long after, a man walked out from under the ground. The man was holding a desk lamp. The light of the desk lamp was a bit dim, but it was enough to illuminate the man’s appearance.

Well, he looked good.

“Interesting, you were sleeping?”

When she heard his voice, Yan Han immediately understood that the person in front of her was the weird person she met at night.

 She hurried to the bookshelf and took a book, opened it, and pointed to the words on the writing to show the man.

The man frowned, looked at her and said, “What do you want to do?”

Yan Han pointed to the words again and drew the word “write” in the air.

The man raised his eyebrows and said, “Could it be that you want to write?”

Yan Han nodded vigorously.

The man rolled his eyes and said, “Wait, I will find you paper and pen.” 

After that, the man took the lamp and walked to the basement. After a while, the man came up again with a paper and a pen in hand. .

The man handed the paper and pen to Yan Han, put the desk lamp on the table, put his hands around his chest, and looked at her in a very leisurely manner.

Yan Han laid the paper on the table and held the pen to write. She hadn’t written for many years, so her movement was very stiff, and the characters written were crooked and unnatural.

After Yan Han finished writing, she handed the paper to the man. The man took the paper, looked at the words and barely recognized it.

“My name is Yan Han, what is your name?”

A zombie asked his name, and the man couldn’t help but laugh in his heart, “Lin He.” 

Yan Han pulled the paper from his hand and continued to write another question, “Why didn’t the zombies in the supermarket bit you?” 

After finishing writing, Yan Han handed him the paper again.

Looking at the question on the paper, Lin He’s eyebrows wrinkled. He really felt that this way of communication was a bit tiring.

“It’s unnecessary for you to continue writing. I’ll simply answer it all at once. First of all, I’ve lived alone in Yunjing city for more than three years. I have studied zombies’ behavior. Although they look very ferocious on the surface, they are not without weaknesses. First, they are very stupid, the ordinary zombies have a low IQ. Second, zombies move much slower in the night than in the day. You just saw them outside the glass window of the supermarket. When there is no movement, those zombies basically stand still. Perhaps because of the interference of the virus, the zombies’ vision and hearing are actually much weaker than normal humans. I guess their hearing and vision are about the same as those of an old lady in her 70s and 80s. Especially at night, they’re basically blind unless you’re stupid enough to walk around the city with a flashlight. Therefore, it is the safest to choose a night without moonlight. What’s more, my whole body is wrapped in black. “

Yan Han stretched out her hand, interrupted Lin He’s explanation, took up a pen and scribbled on the paper, “Then how do you move unimpeded in the dark night?”

Lin He glanced at her as if he was looking at a little fool, “Don’t you know that there is something called night vision goggles?”

“Well, don’t interrupt me and listen to me. If you have any questions, ask me after I finish.”

“Third, although zombies have poor hearing and vision, they have a very sensitive sense of smell. Therefore, moving in the dark not only makes zombies unable to see and hear you, but also makes them unable to smell you. As for how to remove the smell of human beings, this is the key to my life. It’s inconvenient to tell you about it.”

After speaking, Lin He picked up the hot water on the side and drank slowly. After explaining so much, his throat felt dry. After all, he hadn’t talked that much to others for a long time.

If a person was used to living alone, there would always be various ways to spend their boring time. It was good to read books, watch TV, play stand-alone games and talk to themselves in the room.

Lin He drank a few sips of hot water to moisturize his throat, and then said, “If you have any questions, just ask.”

Yan Han shook her head, indicating that he didn’t have anything to ask.

“I have answered all of your questions, now it’s up to you to answer my questions.”

Yan Han nodded.

“Do you sleep?” Although he had seen Yan Han sleeping with his own eyes, he still couldn’t believe that fact.

Yan Han nodded.

“Then when you are asleep, are you not conscious at all?”

Yan Han continued to nod.

“Don’t just nod your head. I tried my best to answer your questions, so it’s too unkind to just nod your head so perfunctorily.”

Yan Han picked up the pen and began to write on the paper after hearing that. It took a long time to hand it to Lin He.

“Yes, I can sleep. Not only that, but my sleep time is very punctual, starting at one o’clock in the morning and ending at four o’clock in the morning. At one o’clock in the morning, I will fall asleep suddenly and then be unconscious. You may not believe it. I sometimes have a dream when I sleep. This dream is not an ordinary dream, it is a dream of foreknowledge, which can predict what will happen in the future. As for the accuracy of foreknowledge of dreams, my foreknowledge has never been wrong.”

“Foreseeing dreams? Foreseeing dreams?!” Lin He said twice, but his tone was slightly different.

Lin He showed a very curious look and asked, “What foreknowledge dreams have you had?”

Yan Han picked up the pen and continued to write, “They are a lot. If I write them down one by one, my hands will be useless.”

Lin He Shrugged, a little disappointed, “Okay, then.”

“Do you know why you became like this?”

Yan Han shook her head and wrote, “I’ve been like this since I can remember. I can sleep and have predictive dreams. As for the previous things, I have forgotten everything. It’s like being refurbished and restarted. The data is cleared.”

“I see,” Lin He muttered to himself while staring at the floor.

They were silent for a moment. Yan Han seemed to suddenly think of something, picked up a piece of paper and wrote again, “Why don’t you go to the island?”