Today is Saturday, and Dong Qing, a junior at a second-rate university in Shangyuan City, was supposed to be a tutor, but yesterday the child's parents called Dong Qing to say that the child was sick and told him that he didn't need to go.

So Dong Qing lost the opportunity to earn two days of living expenses.

"This kid is definitely playful and pretending to be sick. Lying on the bed in a rental house of about 20 square meters, Dong Qing thought secretly.

His student is a sixth-grade junior, who is a big ghost, and his mind is more lively than that of an adult, Dong Qing has been spoofed by this little guy a lot.

From morning to afternoon, Dong Qing spends his time in a rental house, he is an otaku, and usually holding a computer is enough for him to spend the whole day.

I didn't eat breakfast, I casually put some biscuits for lunch, and it wasn't until it was dark that Dong Qing's stomach growled.

"Why hasn't Xiaoya come back yet?" Dong Qing watched the sky getting darker and darker outside, and was a little worried.

He was originally a student from a medium family, and he was lucky enough to be admitted to the university and became a proud college student, and this guy was nicknamed the stuffy oil bottle at school, but it was this stuffy oil bottle that quietly soaked a school girl in his sophomore year without the knowledge of the whole dormitory brothers.

Xiao Ya is one year lower than him, she is a petite girl, and her appearance can only be said to be average, but Dong Qing thinks that his girlfriend killed what class flower and school flower in seconds, which is probably what people often say in the eyes of lovers.

In the first half of this year, in order to live a happy life with his girlfriend, Dong Qing gritted his teeth and moved out of the dormitory and rented a house with Xiaoya outside.

Even if the house in Shangyuan City is a low-rent house of about 20 square meters, it is not something that he, a poor student with only a small living expenses, can live in, so the two of them have found part-time jobs one after another.

In addition to the tutor he was supposed to go to today, he also has a class for sophomores tomorrow, which is the big head, and the money he earned in two hours is enough for him and Xiaoya to go to the self-service hot pot restaurant for a meal.

In addition, Dong Qing usually receives some leaflets and substitute teaching at school, all for a better life, tired and tired, but Dong Qing feels okay.

glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already seven fifty o'clock in the evening, Dong Qing looked worried, under normal circumstances, Xiaoya should come back at about seven o'clock, and then the two of them picked up today's dinner together.

Xiaoya also has a part-time job, she works as a salesperson in a small clothing store, and she gets off work at half past six on weekdays, and then takes the bus back to their nest.

Dong Qing is very homely, but he cares about his girlfriend very much, and waited for another five minutes, his heart was really frizzy, and the computer was suddenly disconnected from the network, Dong Qing simply dropped the mouse, put on the down coat on the hanger, and went downstairs to wait for Xiaoya.

The temperature at the end of December was really cold, especially in a northern city like Shangyuan City, Dong Qing stomped his feet, hoping to dispel the cold on his body.

There are relatively few people around his rental house, and this is a demolition area, otherwise he would not be allowed to rent it temporarily at a cheaper price.

However, it won't last long, and in two months, the government will send a demolition team, and he and Xiaoya will have to run to find a place to live next month.

The street lights flickered on and off, and a cold wind blew, and a layer of goosebumps rose under Dong Qing's sleeves.

Dong Qing is actually very bold, otherwise he would not have dared to block Xiaoya at the school gate in his sophomore year, and confessed to others with a cheeky face, the quiet environment around him did not defeat Dong Qing, and when he played games all night for several nights in a row, it was nothing more than that.

"Today, the foreign forums are so deserted, is the website blocked? Xu waited for a long time, Dong Qing began to divert his attention, remembering the strange things that happened during the day today.

Dong Qing is a technical nerd among otaku, he often goes over the wall to browse major foreign websites, this guy is not good at learning foreign languages, and in many cases Xiaoya translates for him next to him.

By browsing foreign Internet forums, Dong Qing can chat with foreign friends about the customs and culture of their hometowns, and the network developed by science and technology in the new era can connect strangers who are tens of thousands of miles away, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Remembering that the computer was suddenly disconnected just now, Dong Qing guessed which piece of optical cable was wrong, and there were many rights and wrongs in the demolition area.

There was still no sign of any traffic under the street lamp at the street corner in the distance, and Dong Qing became more and more worried about his girlfriend.

Finally, two buses, one in front of the other, came to the stop sign where Dong Qing was.

"Damn! This driver is drunk driving?!" The bus in front of it staggered forward, and the headlights kept blinking, and it was directly hitting Dong Qing.

Dong Qing dodged flexibly, but saw that the platform behind him was damaged, and even the bus stop sign was hit by the runaway bus.

Dong Qinggang, who narrowly escaped by death, was about to scold, only to see the scene that made his scalp tingle appear in front of him.

Through the windshield on the side of the bus, Dong Qing saw how bloody and tragic the bus was.

A middle-aged woman covered in blood stretched out her right hand in pain, as if she was calling for help to Dong Qing outside the car, and behind her, several 'humans' with pale skin, deep eye sockets, no whites and only dark eyes were digging and devouring something.

Dong Qing was a little sick to his stomach, because he recognized that those strange-looking guys were stuffing the middle-aged woman's intestines into their mouths.

His hands trembled unnaturally, Dong Qing stumbled and fell backwards, and in the blink of an eye, the lower half of the middle-aged woman's body was eaten by those few 'people'.

At this time, the middle-aged woman was not dead, she was using her blood-stained right hand, weakly patting the windshield of the bus, hoping to get help from outsiders.

Dong Qing recognized the middle-aged woman's mouth shape as "save me", but Dong Qing, who was stupid by the situation in front of him, how could he still have the reason to save people, he looked around the situation in the car through the car window, and there were also stumps and broken arms everywhere.

There were originally about a dozen people in the entire carriage, but now the only ones that are still 'complete' are the middle-aged woman who was gradually dismembered in front of Dong Qing, and the driver who had a large piece of his ear and jaw bitten off and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Dong Qing didn't know if those monsters that looked like demons and ghosts were considered 'humans', but their crazy actions and bloody and hideous expressions made Dong Qing feel a sense of horror that turned around and ran wildly.

Trembling with his body, Dong Qing hurriedly ran towards his house with a rolling belt, everything in front of him was too terrible, Dong Qing had never even killed a chicken before, and suddenly saw such a bloody and disgusting scene, Dong Qing almost vomited the food he ate yesterday.

Just turned around and ran for two seconds, a rushed and panicked scream came, it was the bus behind.

Unlike the drunken route of the bus in front, the bus behind it stopped dangerously and dangerously at the side of the platform, and before it could be completely stopped, the front door was wide open, and several people ran out of it in a swarm.

"Murder!"

"Run!"

"Let go of my wife!"

"Man-eating monsters!"

"Help!"

“......”

Dong Qing, who could have left this street corner with a single turn, was stagnant, and he heard Xiaoya's cry for help.

The pace of running forward gradually slowed down, Dong Qing thought of the middle-aged woman who had been eaten raw in front of him just now, and then remembered the monsters who were eating wantonly on another bus.

His face gradually distorted, Dong Qing trembled and shouted, "Ahhh

After shouting, Dong Qing turned around and ran back.

The scene in the bus behind is obviously a little better than the car in front, and there is only one living dead who has mutated visually.

Now, the living dead who had been transformed and mutated by the negative energy storm was lying on all fours on the floor of the last seat like a gecko, and under its body, two or three humans who had fallen in a pool of blood were twitching unconsciously.

The living dead stared at the humans around it with dark eyes, and lowered its head to bite into two bites, its belly expanding at a rate visible to the naked eye, while the corpses of several humans in the pool of blood were gradually mutilated.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man with the black beard may have been frightened, his movements were too stiff, and before he could get close to the living dead, the living dead who was as nimble as a lizard jumped backwards, and pounced from the side like the face of the middle-aged man with the black beard.

"Poof!" Like a knife blade inserted into a tangerine, and like a watermelon being broken, the nose and mouth of a middle-aged man were chewed and bitten by the living dead in an instant, and swallowed into the stomach.

After staggering two steps, the middle-aged man finally collapsed without strength.

And his pocket window-breaking hammer did not attack the living dead until he died.

Killing the human in front of him, and having an extra ration, the living dead did not rush to kill the others in the carriage, but slowly crawled back to their original position and continued to eat the food they had not just eaten.

The movement in the carriage made Dong Qing, who had just run back, look around, and saw Xiaoya near the door.

However, Xiao Ya can't come out for the time being, everyone has seen the scene of the living dead killing the middle-aged man with the black beard in an instant, and everyone is crazy to escape.

No one dares to go to the back door of the bus, and now the only exit is the front door.

A few big men squeezed forward, and it was difficult for the people behind to come out.

There were also people who wanted to break out of the window, but the only hammer for breaking the window was in the hands of the dead man, and now no one dared to touch the corpse.

Originally, even if there were more than a dozen people inside, they only needed to walk in order, and they would run out in a few seconds faster, but at the moment of life and death crisis, whoever remembered the order wanted to be the first to rush out.

Perhaps the movement of the gang was so loud that it annoyed the living dead who were eating there, kicking away the broken corpses under their feet, and the living dead slowly approached the rest of the carriage.

A few timid girls were stunned on the spot, and a few big men were no better, fighting up and down the gums, pushing and shoving harder.

"Let's go!"

"Don't get in the way!"

“......”

Dong Qing's girlfriend Xiaoya's light blue clothes have a lot of blood stains, which should be contaminated by someone else's, this girl was directly frightened stupid by the approaching living dead.

"Xiaoya, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Dong Qing shouted loudly outside the car.