With his feet on the ground, Yin Yiran flashed out very quickly, looked at the passengers in the row of seats in the cabin, and found that most of them were sleeping with their eyes closed, and only a few were still awake. A loud cry for help started from the zombie crowd, accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting. Through the gap, it can be seen that there are people trapped in it.

The night that broke out at the beginning of the apocalypse was destined to be full of horror and blood. At first, you can still hear the roar of rushing vehicles outside, and the screams of people in the distance for help, mixed with the inexplicable roar of beasts.

As the night approached, the streets lost their former bustle, and the whole world seemed to fall into a desolate dead silence, except for many rickety black shadows lingering.

In front of the innermost glass window on the ninth floor of an apartment building, a handsome young man stood behind the three-legged bracket looking into the distance. A long gray and black sweater, simple oblique and slightly permed short hair, and naturally hanging bangs, vaguely visible with white gauze at the corner of the right eye.

A pair of deep eyes that seemed to be carved out of a knife and pen were cold at the moment, staring straight out of the window, for a long time, he frowned when he looked away. The end of the world is coming completely without warning, and the 'monsters' that suddenly appear on the side of the street bite people when they see them, and they are in a vicious and crazy state.

Raising his wrist, Mo Jifeng looked at the number pointed by the hour hand on the platinum diamond-set watch, nearly five hours had passed since the street suddenly broke out at about six o'clock, but no military organization came to deal with those zombies that bit to death.

Yes, zombies. He pinched his sour eyebrows, and a cold smile appeared on his lips, but it was faintly gloomy and sad. What I thought was all illusory and completely non-existent now is not only happening in front of his eyes, but even ......

The right hand clenched into a fist and slammed into the glass window beside it, and a loud noise echoed in the huge living room, and in a short time, it caused the door of the outermost bedroom to slam and slam, and there was a low roaring sound from inside.

"Second brother......" The young man curled up in the corner of the bright white leather sofa hurriedly raised his pale face, his red and swollen eyes were bloodshot, and he still had the graceful demeanor he once had.

"Don't worry, the door is locked. Retracting his right hand, Mo Jifeng, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the outer bedroom, and his eyes crossed with shallow sorrow and regret. If it weren't for the concern about his injury, how could things have come to this point!

A few days ago, he was in a car accident, and he didn't care much about it, so he just asked Dr. Chan to treat the wound on his forehead. Perhaps, her mother Yang Lin was very worried, and cooked soup from time to time and sent it over.

Today, she brought her father over, but she didn't expect that the end of the world broke out, and both of them were scratched by the zombies rushing from downstairs.

Finding that his parents' pale faces were very bad, Mo Jifeng thought he was frightened at first, but when he found that black blood was pouring out from the wounds on the back of their hands and necks, he realized that something was wrong.

However, it was too late, and in the face of his parents, who had lost their minds and completely turned into monsters, he acted decisively and locked his parents directly in that bedroom, otherwise he and his younger brother would surely suffer.

"Second brother, do you think that strange scumbag girl of the Yin family knows something?" the young man suddenly said this, but his eyes fell to the right forehead of the young man opposite, and guessed.

"Maybe. His fingers couldn't help but caress the white veil attached to the corners of his eyes, and Mo Jifeng's handsome eyes crossed the gloomy darkness. He had a gut feeling that Yin Yiran should be aware of the news about the coming of the end times.

Otherwise, how could he remind himself? Recalling that day, when he glanced at the black car, he keenly noticed that the momentum around her had changed greatly, and it was completely like a different person.

"You still like her?" Looking at his brother's thoughtful and stunned appearance, Mo Jingchen pursed his lips childishly, but he did not jump like thunder as before. Maybe it's because of excessive grief and the mental state that is no longer in the past.

"Sleep, I don't know what will happen tomorrow. Rubbing the other party's short plush hair, he couldn't help but yawn without answering. Strange, how did I feel that my body had become very heavy, and even the breath I exhaled was very hot.

Mo Jifeng carefully checked all the tightly closed doors and windows, and still moved the table and cabinet to hold the door of the living room and the outer bedroom tightly, just in case.

Then the brothers huddled together in the innermost bedroom for the short but frightened night. Little did they know at the moment that countless families around the world were facing a dangerous crisis of fragmentation and even annihilation.

Among them was the Yin family from Ye Chang Village, originally together with the old lady Mei E, there were more than a dozen people in three generations, and a small half of the number was also lost in this catastrophe.

Originally, according to Ye Shuhua's careful plan, on the grounds of her mother-in-law's birthday, she summoned her relatives to meet in the southern suburbs of Linpei.

However, many of them fainted inexplicably, and some people who did not believe in the coming of the end times suffered at all, including Yin Haiqiang, the second in line, and his eldest son.

"Look at the good deeds you have done! If it weren't for you, how could the big guy have such a big disaster!" The golden silk red sandalwood crutch made a clattering sound, and Mrs. Mei hammered her chest desperately, crying, "My poor eldest grandson, even Haiqiang and them are gone!"

Although he doesn't like to see the second family very much on weekdays, he is still the meat that fell from his body, and his living son has become a man-eating monster. But those who are born as mothers are afraid that they are also reluctant in their hearts.

Ye Shuhua, who was almost pointed at her nose and scolded and reprimanded, her tarnished eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, she bowed her head slightly and only cared about tears on her face, without saying a word.

"Mom, it's nothing to do with her. The old lady's angry scolding and crying sounded frequently in his ears, and Yin Haitang, who was standing upright with his hands hanging down on the left, frowned thickly, and persuaded, "You also watched TV just now, and now there are changes in the whole of China and even other places." ”

"If Shuhua hadn't made a quick decision and let us move to the basement to temporarily avoid danger, there might not have been an accident. Do you think that the humble house in the countryside can stop those things outside?!"

As if to confirm his words, he suddenly heard several heart-rending screams in the distance, and the expressions of everyone present turned white. Recalling the thrilling moment of the hasty escape before, those terrifying and ugly faces with teeth are like life-seeking ghosts crawling up from hell!

Hearing this, Ye Shuhua only felt that her eyes were black, and her figure shook in an instant. Thinking of her father and younger brother who had become zombies, as well as a pair of children who didn't know life and death, she couldn't help but feel sad and shouted, "What should I do!"

"It's okay, it's okay, the kids are definitely safe now. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his wife's shoulders, Yin Haitang said with a gentle and relieved tone, "Yi Ran has five bodyguards with him, and Ma Zhe is here, don't worry too much." ”

With his feet on the ground, Yin Yiran flashed out very quickly, looked at the passengers in the row of seats in the cabin, and found that most of them were sleeping with their eyes closed, and only a few were still awake. A loud cry for help started from the zombie crowd, accompanied by the sound of fierce fighting. Through the gap, it can be seen that there are people trapped in it.

The night that broke out at the beginning of the apocalypse was destined to be full of horror and blood. At first, you can still hear the roar of rushing vehicles outside, and the screams of people in the distance for help, mixed with the inexplicable roar of beasts.

As the night approached, the streets lost their former bustle, and the whole world seemed to fall into a desolate dead silence, except for many rickety black shadows lingering.

In front of the innermost glass window on the ninth floor of an apartment building, a handsome young man stood behind the three-legged bracket looking into the distance. A long gray and black sweater, simple oblique and slightly permed short hair, and naturally hanging bangs, vaguely visible with white gauze at the corner of the right eye.

A pair of deep eyes that seemed to be carved out of a knife and pen were cold at the moment, staring straight out of the window, for a long time, he frowned when he looked away. The end of the world is coming completely without warning, and the 'monsters' that suddenly appear on the side of the street bite people when they see them, and they are in a vicious and crazy state.

Raising his wrist, Mo Jifeng looked at the number pointed by the hour hand on the platinum diamond-set watch, nearly five hours had passed since the street suddenly broke out at about six o'clock, but no military organization came to deal with those zombies that bit to death.

Yes, zombies. He pinched his sour eyebrows, and a cold smile appeared on his lips, but it was faintly gloomy and sad. What I thought was all illusory and completely non-existent now is not only happening in front of his eyes, but even ......

The right hand clenched into a fist and slammed into the glass window beside it, and a loud noise echoed in the huge living room, and in a short time, it caused the door of the outermost bedroom to slam and slam, and there was a low roaring sound from inside.

"Second brother......" The young man curled up in the corner of the bright white leather sofa hurriedly raised his pale face, his red and swollen eyes were bloodshot, and he still had the graceful demeanor he once had.

"Don't worry, the door is locked. Retracting his right hand, Mo Jifeng, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the outer bedroom, and his eyes crossed with shallow sorrow and regret. If it weren't for the concern about his injury, how could things have come to this point!

A few days ago, he was in a car accident, and he didn't care much about it, so he just asked Dr. Chan to treat the wound on his forehead. Perhaps, her mother Yang Lin was very worried, and cooked soup from time to time and sent it over.

Today, she brought her father over, but she didn't expect that the end of the world broke out, and both of them were scratched by the zombies rushing from downstairs.

Finding that his parents' pale faces were very bad, Mo Jifeng thought he was frightened at first, but when he found that black blood was pouring out from the wounds on the back of their hands and necks, he realized that something was wrong.

However, it was too late, and in the face of his parents, who had lost their minds and completely turned into monsters, he acted decisively and locked his parents directly in that bedroom, otherwise he and his younger brother would surely suffer.

"Second brother, do you think that strange scumbag girl of the Yin family knows something?" the young man suddenly said this, but his eyes fell to the right forehead of the young man opposite, and guessed.

"Maybe. His fingers couldn't help but caress the white veil attached to the corners of his eyes, and Mo Jifeng's handsome eyes crossed the gloomy darkness. He had a gut feeling that Yin Yiran should be aware of the news about the coming of the end times.

Otherwise, how could he remind himself? Recalling that day, when he glanced at the black car, he keenly noticed that the momentum around her had changed greatly, and it was completely like a different person.

"You still like her?" Looking at his brother's thoughtful and stunned appearance, Mo Jingchen pursed his lips childishly, but he did not jump like thunder as before. Maybe it's because of excessive grief and the mental state that is no longer in the past.

"Sleep, I don't know what will happen tomorrow. Rubbing the other party's short plush hair, he couldn't help but yawn without answering. Strange, how did I feel that my body had become very heavy, and even the breath I exhaled was very hot.

Mo Jifeng carefully checked all the tightly closed doors and windows, and still moved the table and cabinet to hold the door of the living room and the outer bedroom tightly, just in case.

Then the brothers huddled together in the innermost bedroom for the short but frightened night. Little did they know at the moment that countless families around the world were facing a dangerous crisis of fragmentation and even annihilation.

Originally, according to Ye Shuhua's careful plan, on the grounds of her mother-in-law's birthday, she summoned her relatives to meet in the southern suburbs of Linpei.

However, many of them fainted inexplicably, and some people who did not believe in the coming of the end times suffered at all, including Yin Haiqiang, the second in line, and his eldest son.

"Look at the good deeds you have done! If it weren't for you, how could the big guy have such a big disaster!" The golden silk red sandalwood crutch made a clattering sound, and Mrs. Mei hammered her chest desperately, crying, "My poor eldest grandson, even Haiqiang and them are gone!"

Although he doesn't like to see the second family very much on weekdays, he is still the meat that fell from his body, and his living son has become a man-eating monster. But those who are born as mothers are afraid that they are also reluctant in their hearts.

Ye Shuhua, who was almost pointed at her nose and scolded and reprimanded, her tarnished eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, she bowed her head slightly and only cared about tears on her face, without saying a word.

"Mom, it's nothing to do with her. The old lady's angry scolding and crying sounded frequently in his ears, and Yin Haitang, who was standing upright with his hands hanging down on the left, frowned thickly, and persuaded, "You also watched TV just now, and now there are changes in the whole of China and even other places." ”

"If Shuhua hadn't made a quick decision and let us move to the basement to temporarily avoid danger, there might not have been an accident. Do you think that the humble house in the countryside can stop those things outside?!"

As if to confirm his words, he suddenly heard several heart-rending screams in the distance, and the expressions of everyone present turned white. Recalling the thrilling moment of the hasty escape before, those terrifying and ugly faces with teeth are like life-seeking ghosts crawling up from hell!

Hearing this, Ye Shuhua only felt that her eyes were black, and her figure shook in an instant. Thinking of her father and younger brother who had become zombies, as well as a pair of children who didn't know life and death, she couldn't help but feel sad and shouted, "What should I do!"

"It's okay, it's okay, the kids are definitely safe now. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his wife's shoulders, Yin Haitang said with a gentle and relieved tone, "Yi Ran has five bodyguards with him, and Ma Zhe is here, don't worry too much." ”

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