"The sun is shining in the sky, and the chick is smiling at me~.

Wang Ping hummed a vulgar song and sorted out all her assets.

"14 bags of dry noodles, plus two bags of spicy noodles, half a bucket of drinking water, 8 Hongta Mountain, 13 Yuxi" Wang Ping put the food on the computer desk with a cigarette in her mouth.

"I don't know when the rescue will arrive, these things are enough for me to eat for two weeks, a pack of dry noodles a day, plus a spicy strip, plus 300 ml of water, if you smoke a cigarette, it should be about the same~"

Wang Ping patted the dust off her buttocks, stood up and looked out the window. The outside is completely out of control, without a shred of life, and occasionally one or two unlucky people can be seen trying to rush out, only to be torn to shreds by the infected. The community is full of walking corpse-like creatures swaying slowly, and from time to time they let out a roar, which makes people shudder.

These infected are not as slow as the zombies in the walking dead, their movement speed is about half that of normal humans, if you just look at the speed, they can't outrun humans, but they are superior in numbers, once surrounded, even if you are a god, you can't break free from their clutches.

Wang Ping looked at his watch, at 1 o'clock at noon, sleeping is the best way to save physical strength, Wang Ping lay on the bed and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~, Wang Ping was woken up by the vibration of the mobile phone, rubbed her eyes, and the old man in the group sent a message: "Brothers, brothers, is anyone there, is Snow Dog here, is Shuai Qi here, Pingping is not there?" ”

"In your sister, sleep well and wake me up," Wang Ping typed and scolded.

"No, big brother, it's the end of the world, and you're still sleeping? What's the matter, I didn't lie to you, there are those things everywhere, my parents and I didn't go out, locked the door tightly, waiting for ZF to come to the rescue, fortunately I dropped someone's head flexibly hahaha. Lao Lu also sent a triumphant expression in the back.

“... Why do you say it so nicely, why don't you say that you are a crow's mouth? ”

"Damn, Pingping, you're too hurtful, forget it, don't talk about this, how are you now, do you have any plans?

"I don't have any plans, just like you, waiting for rescue."

"yes, okay then, why haven't you heard anything from those cubs, will something happen?"

"Bah, close your crow's mouth, there is no good word in your mouth for a day, it should be fine, and now you can only wait quietly for news"

"Uh-huh, but be careful, after all, these people are completely out of control."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it for now, now I have to fully charge my phone, in case the power is off, it will be over."

"Okay, then be careful yourself, and contact me if you have something." After Lao Jian finished speaking, he was silent.

Wang Ping exited the chat software and opened the news, which was full of reports around the virus infection incident in the original city. Some experts say that it may be the mutation of animal viruses that cause human infection. Some experts believe that a certain country has carried out biological and chemical weapons experiments and so on. The comment section below is going to blow up.

Wu Yanzu of Bird City: "Damn, awesome, is the end of the world coming, then I have to stock up on supplies in advance"

He lost his heart: "Could it be the same as when someone ate bats that year, an infection caused by animals?" ”

The speechless old uncle: "I just want to know if ZF has taken any measures now, in case an infected person has escaped from the original city, then the whole country will be in danger"

......

Is there only the original castle... Now that the original city should have been locked down, the only hope is to wait for rescue.

Huaxia, a large country with a population of 1.4 billion, would have unimaginable consequences if the virus spread across the country.

Wang Ping turned off his mobile phone and didn't think about these things, even if it happened, it was not something that he, an ordinary person, could control. Now all he needs to do is maintain the strength of his body. If he can, he also wants to find time to exercise to make his body stronger, so that the next time he encounters an infected person, he will not be so embarrassed.

But food doesn't allow it, the more energy he consumes, the more energy he needs to absorb, Wang Ping shook his head, dispelling these unrealistic thoughts.

After looking at her mobile phone, Wang Ping, who had nothing to do, decided to find something to do.

Make weapons! Because his hammer is not very suitable for facing the current situation.

Although the hammer is destructive, it is not sharp enough, in case the infected person does not die, then it is he Wang Ping who is unlucky. After thinking about it carefully, there is only one fruit knife at home. The fruit knife is too short, and anyone who has played the game knows that if you hold a long knife on the opposite side and you hold a short sword, then 80% of the losses are yourself, (except for the assassin industry). What's more, the opponent is just an infected who can't hold a weapon.

Wang Ping thought about it with a fruit knife, and her eyes fell on the curtain rod on the window.

"That's you."

Remove the curtain rod and simply glue the curtain with adhesive tape. His windows are smaller, so the curtain rods are shorter, about two meters. He used a knife to cut the curtain rod into a length of about one meter, and then tightly wrapped the pole and the knife with adhesive tape dozens of times, and a rudimentary spear was made.

"It's a little worse, but I can defend myself." Wang Ping weighed his spear in his hand, and vigorously broke the blade in front of the spear, and the wound was quite tight.

Wang Ping pulled out a few down jackets she wore in winter, nailed them to the wall, and practiced thrusting with a spear.

10 days later.

Wang Ping has little food left, and a pack of noodles a day can't meet the energy he needs as an adult.

"Why hasn't help come yet?" Wang Ping sat weakly on the bed, his mobile phone had been cut off six days earlier, and he couldn't make an emergency call. Even the wifi in the house next door didn't work.

Wang Ping lifted the curtains weakly, these days there are constantly people trying to rush out to find food, but most of them fail, and they keep hearing screams and cries.

"Damn, I don't want to die yet. I don't know what happened to my parents. Wang Ping grabbed her hair.

"Staying here is also death, and there is a glimmer of hope for getting out." Wang Ping thought about it and decided to go out and fight.

Wang Ping opened the last two packets of dry noodles and ate them cleanly. He took a large sip of water and wiped his mouth with his hand.

"Even if you die, you have to be a full ghost!" He took out the last crumpled Yuxi from the cigarette case, lit it, and took a deep breath. "Whew~ Ready to do a big job."

After recovering some strength, Wang Ping stood up, took out a backpack from the cabinet, put the remaining bottle of drinking water into the backpack, and turned out two winter clothes, cut them into strips of cloth with a knife, wrapped them around her arms and legs, and wrapped them tightly with adhesive tape. Grab your homemade spear and get ready to go.

Slowly walk to the door, remove the body, and use your eyes to check the outside in the cat's eye.

Outside the door, there was a female infected person, thin and aimless, walking aimlessly down the hallway.

The residents of this building are three households on the first floor, and Wang Ping's rooms in 701, 702 and 703 are all closed. The staircase door is also open, I don't know if there are many infected people in the staircase, and the elevator must not be able to sit.

"Whew"

Exhaled a breath, opened the lock, and slowly turned the doorknob, the zombies outside the door heard the movement, and rushed towards Wang Ping with a "whoosh".

"Come on, come on, the little master is nicknamed Zhao Zilong, whether you can eat meat or not depends on your ability!".

Wang Ping kicked his right foot violently, and the zombie was directly kicked to the ground, taking advantage of the gap when the zombie fell to the ground, he stabbed his head with a spear in his hand

"Ahh

The spear only cut the scalp, and Wang Ping quickly took the spear and stabbed it in the eye.

"Poof" The zombie stopped moving.

"Huhu, it's really difficult, the head of this thing is too hard, isn't it?"

Wang Ping just took a closer look at this zombie, it seems that it is not from this building, I haven't seen it, it should be someone from other buildings.

Wang Ping searched the bag, only a lipstick and other cosmetics, and found no food.

Wang Ping walked into the staircase and looked down, there were many bloody handprints on the wall, but no trace of zombies was found.

6th floor.

There was silence, there was no blood, and there was no trace of zombie activity, the staircase was closed, and Wang Ping was a little panicked in this quiet environment.

Squeak~ sound, Wang Ping turned around in fright.

With a "bang", Wang Ping seemed to have been hit on the head by something, and fainted with a scream.

"Yikes! Sister, it seems to be a living person. What to do, what to do. ”

"I'll see, wow, there's breathing, it's really a living person, it's over, it's a disaster."

"Drag him into the room first, Ziran."

"But, sister, he's a man, what if he plots against us?"

"It's okay, let's tie him up first. Come on, come and help me, it's so heavy. ”

The two girls dragged Wang Ping into the room together.

Wang Ping dreamed in a daze that she was tied up by a muscular male gay to play with SM.

"Ahh Don't me don't me, I have hemorrhoids, I have hemorrhoids! The kind that spurts blood! ”

Wang Ping shouted.