86_86900Maybe it's because the sofa is not in a good position, and Qingdai wakes up when the sky is dark.

The smell in the air, the wooden stick in the hand, all tell sù Qingdai, yesterday's qiē is true, the world has changed.

My eyes are a little swollen, which is the sequelae of crying and falling asleep last night.

Qing Dai rubbed her eyes and began to eat and drink.

No matter how the world changes, if people want to live, they have to face it. There is no point in grieving the spring and the autumn.

There is nothing more terrible than death, since you don't want to die, then fight hard, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Qingdai is the kind of strong female man who can regenerate her soul with a single sleep.

Considering that the zombies outside can break into the door, although the speed is slow, the strength is definitely not small.

Qing Dai decided to exercise her physical foundation first, and then go out for a walk. She never takes pointless adventures. Although high risk leads to high rewards, VCs also have skills to minimize the factors of failure.

After doing a few warm-up exercises, Qing Dai found that her body had undergone subtle changes, and it seemed to have become better, and her muscles were stronger. When she jumped with all her strength and actually exceeded the height of the refrigerator, she couldn't help but be ecstatic.

It seems that it is a drastic change in the sky, which has led to the generation of zombies, and has also made her body undergo huge changes. Seven days of sleep is not a bad thing. Of course, if there are people who are as sleeping as her, but who are not safe around them, it can only be providence.

Finding that the strength and elasticity of the body have undergone qualitative changes, Qingdai has confidence in the future and is more eager to exercise her body.

Strengthening and controlling zhì has become the main direction of exercise.

Even if an unprofessional person has seen so many specious martial arts theories, he also knows that controlling zhì skills can save energy, continue to fight, and go one step further to be able to rationally move thousands of pounds in four or two, and make a big deal with a small one.

In one morning, Qing Dai had already done hundreds of push-ups and other strenuous movements, and tried to sweep and stab with a wooden stick.

In the absence of moves, the most direct lethal action is the best exercise that Qing Dai can think of.

Seeing that the sun was at noon, Qingdai decided to take a break, have lunch, and continue to exercise in the afternoon.

The timekeeper Nokia has been turned off, and this may be the only auxiliary appliance, of course, it should be saved for the most urgent need.

When Qingdai relaxed her body and just took a sip of water, suddenly there was a strange movement outside the balcony.

It wasn't that far away from the courtyard of the community, it seemed like it was very close!

Qing Dai grabbed the wooden stick beside her and looked out, and suddenly the blood in her body was about to coagulate.

A zombie had climbed down from the balcony upstairs, its stiff head sticking out, its limbs grappling onto the railing.

The sixth floor where Qing Dai lives, this community is a relatively old community, with only seven floors at the highest.

Qing Dai couldn't imagine that zombies would climb the balcony with such a difficult action. Although the railing of the old house actually likes European patterns very much, which is very easy to climb, it is not as straight as the current apartment.

Yes, they don't know fear or death, they just have an appetite.

Just when Qing Dai's countless thoughts were spreading, the zombie had already grabbed the railing on the sixth floor and climbed into the balcony in front of Qing Dai's eyes little by little.

There's no time to prepare, there's no space to retreat, so there's no way to fight!

Qing Dai picked up the wooden stick and instinctively stabbed forward.

The zombie shook a little, and the railings it grabbed cracked, which shows that the strength of Qingdai is very strong, but it is not enough!

The zombie seemed to be impatient with the counterattack of the food, and yelled at Qingdai, who was close at hand.

Qing Dai was stimulated by this intimate distance with the zombie for the first time, and a wonderful energy rushed out of her body from the palm of her hand.

The obscure mop handle suddenly gave birth to countless rattans, surrounding the zombies and quickly tightening them!

Qing Dai was frightened by this fantasy scene, and reflexively withdrew the wooden stick......

The zombie's limbs were already bound and unable to grasp the railing, and Peng was dragged to the ground by the rattan with a thud and fell hard.

Qing Dai felt that her limbs seemed to suddenly become weak and weak, so she could only control herself from pounce on the zombies on the ground and send them into the bloody mouth, but fell backwards.

The floor behind it was also hard enough, and the painful Qing Dai bared her teeth. It's been a long time since I've fallen to the ground so straight.

Feeling that the crisis seemed to be temporarily lifted, Qingdai felt that her brain was also dizzy. I don't know if it's because of too much tension or because of the loss of strength like limbs.

In short, Qing Dai left a little consciousness and vigilance, so she could only lie quietly on the floor and wait for recovery.

Because of the imminent threat, the time became extraordinarily long. Qing Dai felt as if it had taken an hour, but in fact, it took more than ten minutes to feel a small half of her strength.

Struggling to get up, and seeing the zombies still greedily looking at the food tied to the rattan and unable to move, Qing Dai had a little realization: probably, maybe, it seems, what incredible ability has she gained? Like the ability described?

Qing Dai looked like a wooden stick that had turned into the root of a rattan stick, and her hands holding the wooden stick.

Is the energy release at that moment an ability?

Survival is so dangerous, of course, the more hole cards, the better. Qing Dai grabbed the wooden stick and recalled how she felt at that time.

A warm stream of heat spread from the body to the designated palm, and those rattans were like living creatures, binding the zombies more tightly, and among the dark green thick rattans, a small green branch stretched out, and in Qing Dai's surprised gaze, it burrowed into the zombie's throat!

Qing Dai only felt a surging force from the rattan, along the wooden stick, pouring into her palm, flooding her meridians.

Although Qingdai has not **, she wants to say,**It is estimated that this is the feeling, so cool!

But before Qing Dai could sigh in admiration, the zombie in front of him let out a howl that seemed to be desperate.

Qing Dai looked at the zombie dumbfounded, as if it was roasted, quickly dried up, turned into a ball of black charcoal, and then was tied up by rattan contraction, and a rattan ball lay quietly on the balcony floor, as if there were no zombies at all......

Qing Dai couldn't help but let go of the wooden stick in her hand and looked at her hands.

After a long time, Qing Dai cracked her mouth, revealing the first bright smile after waking up.

That's right, that's her ability, which can kill zombies and even get energy from them! She could feel that the energy that had just surged over was quickly replenished into her depleted meridians, and there was still a lot of excess energy in her body that was slowly absorbed.

As long as she practiced this ability, she wouldn't have to be trapped in this square room, she could go anywhere she wanted!

The hope of survival, the great ecstasy, made Qing Dai cry uncontrollably. Unlike the despair of the day before, this is a cry of joy and gratitude for fate