Zhou Ling hugged his head, shocked, ecstatic, and incredulous, he was still alive, and he returned to more than two months ago, looking at the familiar face in the mirror, pale, a little baby fat, slender eyes, and a pointed chin, but it was indeed himself. Looking at the calendar at the bedside, December 31, the end of the world that made a lot of noise, turned out to be his own rebirth. Zhou Ling was stunned for a long time, but suddenly hugged his leg and cried fiercely, but his voice was very depressing, and the scenes of the past flashed in front of his eyes, so he would not let go of any of those people. Zhou Ling thought of the scene before he died, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, and forcefully clenched his palm out of a bloody mark. Zhou Ling didn't seem to feel pain. Yes, the cowardly and willful girl of the past is dead.

There is still a month, I must be prepared enough, listening to the sound of my mother stir-frying outside the door, and the sound of my father on the phone, Zhou Ling held back the tears in his eyes, adjusted his state, pushed the door out, looking at this warm home, Zhou's father looked up at his daughter, and only felt that his daughter seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't say anything, just saw Zhou Ling's eyes were red, and his brows were furrowed.

"Ling Ling, what's wrong with you, why are your eyes red."

Zhou Ling looked at everything in the room blankly, quickly controlled his thoughts, and smiled reluctantly with his father,

"It's okay, it's just a little boring, I'll go out for a walk."

After telling his parents that he was going out, Zhou Ling walked to the community in the words of his parents' advice.

Looking at the laughter and laughter around her, the green trees, she felt like a lifetime, indeed, she has been separated by a lifetime, without too much emotion, in this life, she will live as if she is dead, abandon those so-called humanity, and cowardice, because in another month, this place will become purgatory on earth.

The reason why she didn't stay at home was that Zhou Ling felt that her body was a little strange, and she couldn't say where it was, touching her heart, suddenly, a coldness rushed to her brain, because, she found that she had no heartbeat, and she didn't respond for a long time in her heart, suppressing the trembling feeling, Zhou Ling suddenly remembered that the last extremely cold sharp pain in her previous life, yes, her heart was cut by Li Yuan, thinking of this, Zhou Ling calmed down, it doesn't matter, it's the same whether you have a heart or not, what about the walking dead. Looking at the people nearby, Zhou Ling was like looking at a dead person. I didn't have time to sigh, I just lowered my head and thought about it, the end times are coming, I need a weapon, and it's best to get used to it as soon as possible, the end times don't have time to adapt, all I have to do is take revenge and live.

The gun is not considered for the time being, and he will not use it, and the ordinary knife is useless at all, walking aimlessly, but walking to a very remote alley, Zhou Ling looked at the black road, a little inexplicable, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, it was obviously daytime, why is there no light on this road, don't do he think, Zhou Ling slowly walked to the end of this alley, and saw a small house, very dilapidated, there was a crow standing on the roof, staring at Zhou Ling strangely, Zhou Ling wanted to turn around and leave, but his eyes skimmed the hut, Vaguely, he saw the brand selling knives, and the dark red words inexplicably stabbed Zhou Ling's eyes.