Lin Zihao opened the small door of the cubicle, and looked at An Qitong, who followed behind him, still holding the stick he dropped last night in his hand, his face was obviously scared, but he clenched the stick in his hand, and his joints were a little white.

"Follow me, don't scream, can you do it?"

Lin Zihao was a little unbearable, but in the last days, no one can guarantee that he is safe, in addition to being brave, he also needs to be calm. He didn't know if An Qitong could do it, and in the past few days, he has also seen many women stand stupidly when they see zombies, except for yelling, and as a result, they feed the zombies.

An Qitong didn't speak, nodded, and his originally slightly open mouth instantly closed, as a way to show that he could do it.

Lin Zihao didn't say anything more, opened the door, stretched out his head and looked left and right, very good, there was no one else in the alley except them. The movement of the zombies was too loud, and in addition to the zombies outside the convenience store, the sound of zombies was also heard in other stores at this moment.

Lin Zihao thought that when he came over last night, he didn't meet the zombies in other stores, and these should have just appeared. In the convenience store behind him, the roller shutter seemed to be about to be opened, and it was impossible to stay any longer.

When he was about to leave, An Qitong shouted:

"Wait a minute, give me the bag." An Qitong looked at the woven bag on Lin Zihao's back, and there were two backpacks on his shoulder, and felt that it was a little inconvenient, but the woven bag was full of food and water, and these could not be thrown away.

Lin Zihao thought about it, thinking that An Qitong wanted his own backpack, so he took An Qitong's bag off his shoulder and handed it to her, An Qitong took it and pointed to the rest of the bag, Lin Zihao was a little puzzled, the rest of the bag was his own, I don't know what she was going to do.

An Qitong took Lin Zihao's backpack down, folded her backpack three times and two times, and stuffed it into Lin Zihao's backpack, she just found that her bag was relatively small, and Lin Zihao's backpack was larger, so she only needed to carry a bag. Pulling the zipper on, An Qitong put the bag on his shoulder and motioned for Lin Zihao to go.

Lin Zihao didn't say anything, lifted the steel stick, and walked in front cautiously. An Qitong behind her followed Lin Zihao step by step, and at this moment she was glad that the high heels she bought were the kind that walked without sound, otherwise the sound would be strange and permeable step by step.

When he walked to the back of the shop where there were zombies, because the doors and windows were closed, the zombies inside smelled the smell of the living and roared, but they were unwilling to hold on to the doors and windows. When An Qitong faced the ugly zombies again, her stomach was still uncomfortable, so she had to force this acid reflux, staring at the trapped zombies, afraid that they would suddenly come out.

Neither of them spoke, and after carefully avoiding the zombies in the shop, they came to the exit of the alley.

The time was a little noon, just now the alley was blocked by the tall building next to it, and there was no sun, at this moment, An Qitong, who came to the mouth of the alley, suddenly appeared in the sun because she had been hiding indoors for several days, and she was still a little dizzy.

Hot!

An Qitong almost forgot that it was the hottest season of the year. The bright sun shines so brightly that people can't open their eyes, and you can still see the heat wave under the sun on the road in the distance, different streets, but the same scene.

There were a bunch of cars crashing everywhere, and the road was wider and more trafficked than the road in front of the drink shop, and a few steps further on the left-hand side would turn left onto the two-lane asphalt road, which was the same road where An Qitong hit the beginning of the apocalypse. The Xiyun Road in front of him is east-west, and on the right hand side is the building that Lin Zihao said, the gate of the building is facing the road, and the glass on the door is full of dried blood, and one of the glasses is also shattered.

On the right side of the road is a high-voltage corridor with high-voltage lines on top and a green belt under the line, and a small green park, which extends to the north, and to the south it crosses the east-west Xiyun Road, and continues to the south on the right side of the building.

An Qitong's rented house is just across the road, and from the small garden under the high-voltage line, you can go to a side gate of the community. The community is a large relocation community, with a unified 6 floors, red glazed tiles, light gray walls, and the scale of dozens of buildings has also become the scenery of this area.

An Qitong, who had just walked to the mouth of the alley, was still a little uncomfortable with the sun, looking at Lin Zihao cautiously leaning on the edge of the building at the mouth of the alley, she wanted to sit down and rub her feet, these shoes really couldn't be worn anymore.

"Be careful!"

With Lin Zihao exclaiming, An Qitong was vigorously pulled down to the wall on the other side, and his shoulder hit the hard wall, which hurt very much.

It turned out that there was a small newsstand at the mouth of the alley, and a large number of books and newspapers were placed in the stalls at the entrance, and even the surrounding area of the pavilion was full of goods. An Qitong stood in front of the stall, very close to the small door of the newsstand, neither of them found that there was a zombie lying on the ground in the stall gnawing on something, attracted by the smell of An Qitong's living people, and reached out to grab An Qitong.

Lin Zihao was on guard everywhere, and when he found out, he could only pull An Qitong over from the front of the stall, and with a force, it was like throwing An Qitong to the wall.

Regardless of whether An Qitong was injured or not, Lin Zihao aimed the steel rod in his hand at the zombie's head, stabbed it hard, the stick pierced into the head from one of the zombie's eye sockets, and the outstretched hands drooped down, and the zombie did not move.

An Qitong's eyes widened, and the close contact with the zombie made her seem stupid, she watched Lin Zihao pull the stick out of the zombie's head, and then wiped it on the zombie's clothes. The movements are so skillful, as if they have been done countless times.

The zombies on the ground were no longer moving, and the gray hair on their heads could still tell that this was an old man, but now dark red blood was bubbling out of the eye sockets, and the eyes were no longer visible.

An Qitong couldn't help it, turned his head and vomited, disgusted by the appearance of zombies, and even more afraid that he had just escaped death, and his stomach that he couldn't bear it for a while.

"Are you alright? Are there any injuries? After Lin Zihao checked that there were no other zombies in the newsstand, he hurried to An Qitong's side.

"I'm fine. Thank you for saving me. I really couldn't vomit anything out of my stomach, An Qitong vomited a few mouthfuls of stomach acid, then covered his mouth and said fearfully.

An Qitong's face was pale, and the helplessness and confusion in his eyes were so obvious, this is the end of the world, it is the end of the world when life is not guaranteed, no matter who you are, whether you are ready or not, it destroys the world you are familiar with with with a devastating trend, An Qitong understands this truth, but how should he survive in the last days?

Looking at Lin Zihao's warm eyes, An Qitong wanted to cry hard, but just now he accidentally almost died, how can he cry here now?

"We can't stay here, we have to find a place quickly. Are you familiar with this? Lin Zihao was a little anxious, I don't know if he had just worked hard, he would be sweating profusely.

Yes, it's not safe here, there are zombies at any time, leaving here as soon as possible is the most important thing, what is afraid, what is sad, all of them are not important.

An Qitong stood up, pointed to the green park across the road and said:

"Passing through that park, where I live is over there, just across an iron fence from the park, there are very few people there, and the house I rented is on the first floor, which should be safe. If there is danger, we can leave along the green belt under the high-pressure corridor. ”

After An Qitong finished speaking, he looked at Lin Zihao, not knowing if he would like to go home with him first, if it was a few days ago, An Qitong would never have invited a stranger to his house. An Qitong was a little self-deprecating, it was too easy to change a person in the last days, and he didn't know if he was right to believe in a person so easily.

"Okay, I'm not familiar with this place, so I'll do as you say." Lin Zihao picked up the stick in front of him, stood in front of An Qitong, and turned around and admonished: "Be careful, follow me." ”

An Qitong nodded, and also clenched the stick in her hand, this stick seemed to bring her great comfort at the moment, her somewhat pale face improved a little, and her breathing stabilized. I am also thanking God that I haven't met any other zombies except for the elderly zombies just now.

To get to the park on the other side, you need to cross the entire four-lane road, which is separated by a green belt, and now the road is full of vertical and vertical vehicles, and you used to have to walk through them. But both of them knew that it was not clear what was going on in the middle of the vehicle, and there might be a lot of zombies waiting for them.

An Qitong quietly looked at the middle of the road, all she could see were vehicles, at least she hadn't found zombies yet.

Lin Zihao hit his head, the woven bag swayed up and down with his body, under the sun, the police uniform on his body was very conspicuous, the short hair behind his ears was wet with beads of sweat, and the beads of sweat were dripping down his neck, and the collar was soon soaked.

An Qitong, who was following behind, was no better, his hair was wet and sticking to his forehead with sweat, and his clothes that had not been changed for a few days had already been wet with sweat, and the smell was really bad.

When a person is nervous, he will unconsciously breathe more and his heart beat faster.

This is the first time after An Qitong's apocalyptic life that he has faced zombies outside. When she saw what looked like a human arm next to a white Audi, she felt like throwing up again. She breathed faster, trying not to look at the arm, but the thick rancid stench on the tip of her nose reminded her over and over again.

An Qitong swallowed the saliva in his mouth, followed Lin Zihao closely, and they also began to walk to the middle of the road.

It can be said that An Qitong should be lucky, so far, except for being trapped in the car, they have not encountered the zombies head-on, even if the roar of the zombies is indeed heard in the distance.

In front of An Qitong and Lin Zihao was an ambulance in the city, and it was estimated that when the end of the world happened, it was pulling the patient. The red cross on the body is obvious, but even more obvious is a hand sticking out from the side of the open rear door.

From An Qitong's point of view, the fingers of that hand are slender, and you can still see the beautiful nails on the nails. There is also a thin ring on the ring finger, I don't know what material it is, and it still shines a little in the sun.

When An Qitong approached, there was a roar in the carriage, and Lin Zihao, who was walking in front, dodged and avoided a zombie that pounced out of the car.

The white coat was already stained with blood, his work card was still hanging on the upper right pocket, a bowl-sized hole was broken on his head, only the whites of his eyes remained, and only a black hole was left in the original nose area, and there was no upper and lower lips in the mouth below, and the blood and minced flesh between the teeth could still be seen clearly, this disgusting zombie was a doctor before he died.

Just now it should have been the owner of the hand gnawing in the carriage, and when Lin Zihao walked over, it found fresh flesh and instinctively pounced out.

It seemed to have spotted two prey outside the car, and after a short pause, it pounced in the direction of An Qitong.

Time is too fast, from the discovery of this zombie to now only a few breaths, An Qitong watched this zombie pounce on herself, she forgot to retreat, and waved the stick in her hand desperately, trying to stop the zombie, but she remembered what Lin Zihao said not to scream, so she closed her eyes as if she was avoiding, as if she could not be afraid.

Subconsciously, Lin Zihao hurriedly hugged the zombie from behind, he forgot that he still had a weapon in his hand, and after distancing the zombie from An Qitong, he remembered that he should poke it to death with a stick. But now that the stick was no longer usable, he simply threw it on the ground and used all his strength to imprison the zombie.

"An Qitong, stop fighting, quickly stab it to death with a stick on the ground."

Lin Zihao was in a hurry.

An Qitong, who heard the shout, watched the zombie turn his neck strangely, the foul mouth was about to turn 180 degrees in order to bite the person behind him, and Lin Zihao behind him was still imprisoning the zombie's hands vigorously.

The wooden stick in her hand has been broken by her, she needs a weapon, what should she do?

"Don't be stunned, quick, the stick on the ground ......" Lin Zihao was too anxious, and his words were a little broken.

An Qitong hurriedly picked up the steel stick on the ground, but found that she couldn't stab it as hard as she thought, and she didn't dare.

But Lin Zihao seems to be about to hold on, if he doesn't act quickly, he or both of them will be in danger.

The zombies in the distance were attracted by the roar of this zombie, and they could already see many zombies walking in the direction of An Qitong and them, and even in some of the cars around them, some of the trapped zombies were also roaring, trying to get out of the trapped cars, and it wouldn't be long before those zombies surrounded them.

"Don't be afraid, I believe in you!"

Lin Zihao was straining his hand, his muscles were tight, and the zombie's mouth was a few centimeters away from his face, but he smiled at An Qitong.

The smile was so bright that she forgot to be afraid.

An Qitong looked at it in a daze, as if the person opposite was discussing with her what she should eat tomorrow morning, making her forget the disgusting zombie in front of her.

It's strange that it's just a simple smile, but it gives her a lot of power that she has never had in the last days.

An Qitong raised his stick and used all his strength to stab at that ugly face.

It seemed like a moment, but it was so long.

In an instant, the stinky blood splashed An Qitong's face, she didn't wipe it, she didn't even pay attention, An Qitong just stared at the stick in her hands, her hands trembled, and a third of the stick had already sunk into the zombie's head, but she still held on tightly.

The zombies didn't move, and An Qitong didn't move either.

"I killed the zombies!" As if talking to himself, An Qitong was already in tears.