Chapter 2: The End of the World Comes
85_85483The cigarette in his hand gradually burned out unconsciously, and Wang Qiang's thoughts gradually came back to his senses from the trance.
Turning his head slightly, Wang Qiang asked noncommittally: "Quanzi, how is the situation now?" ”
Taking a deep breath with an unusually solemn attitude, Tang Xiaoquan didn't answer, but just shook his head.
Ever since Wang Qiang was hit and fell asleep, he has been guarding him to prevent the corpse on the ground that had been smashed into rotten flesh by the two of them from coming back to life.
And during the time when Wang Qiang was asleep, all kinds of miserable howls and cries for help from outside the building made his scalp numb and frightened. Several times he couldn't help but want to go to the window to check the situation outside the house, but what happened in the past made his legs as if they were filled with lead.
"What the hell is going on out there? Why can't all the calls to the police station get through? Why did this lifeless corpse come back to life inexplicably? ”
There were too many questions lingering in his heart, and Tang Xiaoquan's head was a little swollen, and he reached out to grab the cigarette on the table, but ......
"Boom!" A loud bang like thunder sounded in the sky, and Tang Xiaoquan was directly shocked to the ground by this loud noise.
"Zila, zila!"
The old incandescent light bulb above his head flickered slightly, and gradually recovered as before, Wang Tang and Tang both looked at each other solemnly, and then moved their eyes to the half of the sky outside the house that had been dyed red by the raging fire.
"What the hell is this...... What's going on?? Wang Qiang's eyes were dull and he muttered, although he was thousands of miles away from the place where the explosion occurred, he could already faintly hear the roaring siren, the miserable shouting, and even the sound of gunfire like firecrackers.
"Is it a terrorist attack?" With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Tang Xiaoquan got up from the ground with a bone, and then began to rummage through the messy desktop, and after finding a palm-sized remote control, he quickly poked open the old-fashioned picture tube TV that had long been gone.
Perhaps because it has not been used for a long time, the distorted picture in the center of the screen gradually normalizes after the TV is turned on for dozens of seconds.
"Dear audience friends, we are now at the toll crossing of the Chengxi Expressway, affected by today's terrorist incidents in many places, a large number of people are evacuating outside the city."
"According to the reliable information we have obtained from the relevant departments, this terrorist attack is not an individual case of a certain region or a certain country, but a global and large-scale Resident Evil!!"
"Therefore, please stay calm and stay at home, as the main routes out of the city are currently under military control. In addition, the government has promulgated the following warning regulations. ”
"One, if you encounter someone who has a bite and attack orientation, no matter who the other party is, please be sure to stay away from him. If necessary, a self-defense attack can be carried out. Second, when attacking, only by attacking the head can it kill him. Third, the alarm phone is temporarily closed, if there is a strange patient found in the home, please isolate it as soon as possible. Finally, please stay calm and trust the government, as this incident will soon subside. ”
The hostess's solemn words gradually became blurred, and at this time, Tang Xiaoquan's mind was constantly haunting only the four words that Shicai said from the other party: "Resident Evil!" “
Yes, recalling today's events, all the qiē coincide with the scene of the end of the film and television game, is the end really coming?
Just as Tang Xiaoquan was thinking about it, the woman's sharp howl came out along the broken speaker of the old TV.
"Ahh Tang Xiaoquan didn't know what happened at the scene, but through the camera lens that fell to the ground, he could clearly see that the blood stains were slowly falling down the woman's legs, and then gathered into a pool of blood. Immediately, several black shadows the size of a human head scrambled to the ground, greedily sucking.
Next, only a "click" is heard, and the picture becomes snowflake-shaped.
The live stream was interrupted......
In the hut, there was silence, Tang Wang and the two of them stood still, and the heart-rending howl of the hostess Shicai was still in his ears, so that the two of them could not calm down for a long time.
"What should we do?" Tang Xiaoquan muttered quietly, his favorite film and television drama on weekdays is the theme of the end times, but now when this qiē really comes......
The right hand holding the remote control trembled faintly, and God seemed to want the young man to deeply understand what the fear of the end times was.
The wooden door, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly shook violently, and then made a loud "clang" sound.
"I'm cāo!"
Wang Qiang's reaction was extremely fast, after the previous painful lesson, this time he did not open the door in a daze, but rushed to the wooden door for the first time, and then leaned on the door panel reflexively, and resisted it to prevent the "people" outside the house from breaking in.
"Nima's, how do these brutes know we're inside?" Feeling the fierce impact from his back, Wang Qiang asked in a hurried tone.
"How do they know?" Tang Xiaoquan subconsciously glanced at the old TV that was emitting a "zizi" sound, and immediately understood the reasons for each.
Sound! It must be the sound! It was the scream of the hostess on TV just now that attracted the attention of the walking corpse outside the house! Damn! Why are you so careless!
Annoyed, he turned off the TV in front of him, but the group of brutes outside the house didn't seem to intend to give Tang Xiaoquan a chance to repent, because ......
"Bang!"
After the muffled sound, Wang Qiang only felt that his cheek seemed to have been cut open by something, and then the broken sawdust burst out in all directions. And after that, a cold claw reached in.
"Fuck you!" This is the second time that Wang Qiang has faced the enemy, and compared to the last time, his head was clouded and he made no mistake, and he was obviously much calmer at this time.
While controlling the claw that kept dancing, he shouted to Tang Xiaoquan to hurry up and find a way.
Way? Quickly recalling the killing scenes in the survival game in the past, Tang Xiaoquan glanced around on the table, and then the kitchen knife that had not been used a few times since he bought it came into his eyes.
Picking up the kitchen knife, Tang Xiaoquan didn't say a word, ran to the wooden door in three or two steps, and then waved the knife without hesitation and stomped it several times, and after stomping off the claws of the walking corpse, he didn't stop at all and used the blunt strength of the back of the knife to smash open the crack that was just opened by the walking corpse.
With pale eyes and empty eyes, the walking corpse saw through the cracks in the house two fat feasts, it roared excitedly, desperately squeezing into the gaps.
"Kwonzi! Why are you still stunned, it soon! ”
Wang Qiang's loud drink was like thunder, and he pulled Tang Xiaoquan back in a trance.
His eyes were fixed on the theoretically non-human creature in front of him, and his right hand holding the knife trembled faintly.
To kill or not to kill? Tang Xiaoquan was caught in a difficult .......