day 70 she collected the only cans in good condition, unfortunately there were a few

At the beginning of the infection, people would start to buy what supplies they could, but there were some who took advantage of the lack of policemen who were busy with "cannibalism cases" to loot stores and supermarkets, later other people, already mowed down by panic, they did the same

it was like a pitched battle, supermarkets and stores hit the hardest, all the food was strewn all over the floor, right now

she sees all that food, rotting, scattered, finding good canned food had become an impossible task, also in his two months of experience hunting birds, specifically, she did not want to risk eating mammals that he realized were susceptible to infection when she finished trapping a pigeon and killing it by breaking its neck she would eat the pigeon, she was saving the cans for the winter, (she didn't want to go outside and wanted to relax in her shelter) but then on the horizon , saw smoke

she directed his gaze to where he came from, he was from a school, a secondary school, she didn't pay attention to it, it was probably due to a gas leak, but he noticed the crashed military helicopter, that gave her some hope, that meant that the armed forces still existed, and everything would return to normal, but then it began to think, in the rumors, that the infection was caused by a biological weapon and that is why everything happened so fast

but it gave her the hope of escaping from the city, about two months had passed and things had "calmed down" a bit, after slaughtering, and cooking the pigeon in a nearby river she grabbed her backpack, put in it some food, a gun, a survival book, duct tape, her gun, and packed some clothes and put them on her bike he tied his crossbow to his strap, and the quiver to his backpack I was wearing knee pads, and a helmet, luckily

the scenery was worse, the grass and grass had grown due to lack of care, He found himself with cockroaches and rats, and some houses were already beginning to grow something

while driving down a street, she felt something hit her on the head, luckily she had a helmet so it didn't do her much damage, even so she lost her balance, and fell down, in pain, she got up, and didn't even bother. even to pick up his bicycle, just grabbed her crossbow and armed it, and saw that a group of women and men was approaching, they had masks (some improvised) protective glasses, others, masks, and full helmets, boots, some work son, and Others wore classic biker, leather jackets, others just , a hoodie with a hood on, he knew what they were, but she never expected to meet them, I had heard stories that when supermarkets and stores were starting to run low on supplies, some looters resorted to murder, robbery, raiding shelters, and had no qualms about killing people, regardless of whether they were armed or not.

- Well Well, what do we have here, those women are very brave to point that fucking weapon at us ,

they were armed, some will carry crossbows, and others sticks and bats, there were about 5, and the downside of a crossbow is that it would take a while to load, so you wouldn't have time to shoot everyone, nor would you be able to take your weapon out of your backpack, it would buy them time to attack her, so she did something risky

- look beautiful, just give us your backpack, and everything you have in it and your clothes, your weapons, but you can keep your shoes - a biretta (crossbow ammunition) landed on her throat, blood gushed out, the others were in a mixture of horror, shock, but turned to anger, and when they looked back, she was gone,

She ran, and saw by the shoulder that the others were chasing her, but she heard a shot, and she lost consciousness, they had hit her in the rib, and each movement and breath hurt more, Nothing could be done anyway, she grabbed her weapon, and didn't wait, because they arrived instantly, she was in a corner, cornered,

they didn't speak, they didn't have time, and she fired into the air, all her ammunition, silence, grunts - oh bite - we are wncarrada, that bitch set us up - Well we are going to die, my grandmother if you are said that all actions weave consequences,

- WE ARE NOT GOING TO DIE ,THAT BITCH WILL DIE FIR . BANG, one of the members had fired a weapon that he had stored - HEY, BUT WHAT ARE YOU DOING? DON'T YOU KNOW THAT FIRE AMRAS ARE PROHIBITED IN THIS GROUP? but it was late it was locked up, with no escape, The dying woman just smiled and died knowing their destiny