This is the last post left by a survivor on the Internet, and it is also during this time that all traces of the network gradually stop, perhaps because the human network system has suffered a critical attack and is unable to update, or it may be that the network system is blocked and she cannot access it here.

"The situation is so bad, breaking the system and giving me a lesion, it's better to make me a zombie completely, there is also a camp!" Qin Yu was in a bad mood and couldn't help complaining.

- There are a lot of pathogens in the cabinet on the right, you can drink another dozen or so bottles and try to completely reduce the lesion.

It's so mean that you can't say half a bad word, phew!

The huge information is finally downloaded, Qin Yu did not unplug the USB flash drive, but downloaded the world information he was interested in as much as possible, but unfortunately there is no tablet or small computer here, otherwise it will be complete.

One man and one cat stayed for five days, and half of the seafood and steak in the frozen layer of the refrigerator were eaten - apparently by a fat cat.

"I'm going to suck 400 ml of your blood, do you have to eat a ton of meat to make up for it?"

After five days of eating, drinking, and resting, Qin Yu was much more energetic, so he was ready to pack up his things and leave, because the longer he stayed, the more zombies would gather outside.

She calculated, she and Jiaojiao might be the only ones living in this whole building.

In fact, it's also very strange - in such a big building, what about those people and staff? Are they all zombies? But there are not many zombies in this building, and the zombies all come in from the outside, which Qin Yu and Jiaojiao have seen with their own eyes at the beginning.

This building is so weird, and with so many pathogen bottles, it's really dangerous to stay for a long time.

Of course, more importantly, she noticed that those second- and third-generation zombies seemed to be consciously moving towards the upper floors.

Maybe now the space outside this office is packed with zombies.

Qin Yu has been wearing that bathrobe for the past few days, because it is convenient, and now that he is leaving, he will open the wardrobe of this person's bedroom, and the clothes of first-class water are all men's clothes?

Probably this person is very tall, the pants and clothes are several sizes bigger, the clothes are fine, the pants and belts can't stand up, and the trousers are empty.

When Qin Yu was about to make his decision, he pulled it casually and opened the other door of the wardrobe, and found that there were a lot of women's clothes inside, both formal and casual.

Hey, this is shared by two husbands and wives? Maybe his wife used to come over.

Qin Yu thought casually, and then took off a set of sportswear and put it on, it was a coincidence, this woman's body was very similar to her, this waist is waist and legs are legs.

Shoes are also available.

This change of clothes makes it much easier to fight.

Qin Yu changed his clothes, took another set of spares, and stuffed them back into his backpack with Jiaojiao.

"Don't fart, don't spit and pollute my clothes, or I'll kill you!"

Jiaojiao: "...."

After everything was sorted out, Qin Yu tied the unloaded gun straps to his trouser legs, and was about to plug in these guns, when his eyebrows suddenly moved, and he said to Jiaojiao: "Pull up the zipper yourself." “

Jiaojiao also felt it, so she obediently stretched out her paws and pulled the zipper, "You be careful, listen to the movement, this thing is not small." “

"It's not small, you've seen it. “

"Huh?"

Qin Yu's five-sense insight ability has increased several times compared to before, and now he can smell the smell and judge the other party's location.

It's in the closer, in the ....

Qin Yu's gaze looked out—at the glass window that she had broken, the rope was still hanging, because the floor was high, and the wind was a little strong, it was swaying.

This shaking is different from before, and now it is very frequent, and it is accompanied by the sound of a slippery liquid flowing - it flows on the rope, sizzling.

Ka cha, Ka cha, one gun was stuffed in the holster by Qin Yu, and only two were left, one on the left and one on the left, when they rotated between their thumbs.

Whoa! A slimy lump of flesh suddenly sprang down from the glass window, and the bottom flesh touched the wall, and pieces of flesh crawled in one by one.

Three generations of zombie wormlands.

This thing might be tougher than the previous ones.

Qin Yu stood in place, his eyes were very calm, and after microscopic insight into it, he secretly guessed, and also fired a shot casually.

The bullet went in, and the mud cow entered the sea, and it still squirmed unhurriedly, but it was closing the glass opening, as if it did not give her any room to escape.

Qin Yu didn't panic, she found that these flesh touches were made up of countless flesh cells, and when the bullet entered the body, it did break the flesh and blood, but it quickly began to squirm and repair.

In a sense, this is a low-profile version of the immortal body.

Bullets are useless? Qin Yu raised his hand and quickly shot several times, each shot in a different direction, it was not afraid, swallowed these bullets together, and only kept moving its body in, good guy, this is two or three thousand catties.

The physique was much bigger than what I had seen on the small stairs before, and even turned out some smells in the wriggling, Qin Yu knew as soon as he asked--the worm actually ate the eight claws!

No wonder you gained so much weight all at once.

When its body fully entered the office, the desk was covered by it, and it crushed and crushed in the wriggling, making a cacha sound, but the speed was so slow that the prey could generally escape.

But you can usually escape, but now you can't—once you open that door, countless zombies outside will rush in.

And when Qin Yu took a step back, two tentacles suddenly popped out on the surface of its body! This tentacle actually had a bit of an eight-clawed meaning, and it could directly alienate the ability of the other party? Qin Yu's expression tightened, but he also took a step sideways, the tentacle passed past her, and the other tentacle quickly entangled.

Brush and brush, Qin Yu is too fast, and it is not difficult to dodge its tentacles, after all, this thing is not a real eight-clawed, but after devouring it, it has evolved a little attack ability, and the threat to Qin Yu is not particularly great.

Several attacks on Qin Yu were fruitless, and its body suddenly expanded, flattening the ground, forming a dense meat paste, as if it was about to swallow Qin Yu in a wrapping posture.

After Qin Yu fully stretched out, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and shot with two guns in his dodging tentacles.

Bullets are not useless?

It's useless for those flesh touches, but it's useful for controlling the core head of the flesh touch recuperation!

The first shot judges its recovery ability, the latter is extremely strong to judge the trend of its peristalsis cells, and then the location of its head is determined by the comprehensive positioning of weak sounds.

With the head found, Qin Yu's figure bounced on the table, chair and open space, avoiding the approaching tentacles, the afterimage shuttle, and the bullet shot faster!

Hit two shots in the head, its whole body twisted and shrunk, and it let out a scream like killing a pig.