A blazing pain came from his fingers before Lin Qing came back to his senses, stepped on the cigarette that had burned to the butt of the cigarette, the bread in his stomach had been digested, and the hunger filled his entire abdomen again, forcing himself not to look at the rest of the food, and took out a bottle of Red Bull and poured it into his stomach fiercely, hoping to numb his stomach.

Since the end came, every time I unconsciously thought about whether the world I live in is false, I am still dreaming, and the food has been almost eaten.

"Without food supplements, I will really starve to death here, and in a few days the food will really be gone, and I will have no strength to find food." Looking at his shriveled stomach, Lin Qing knew that he would really die here if he didn't save himself. Thinking of the first half of his aggrieved life, he finally made money but didn't have time to enjoy it, and the end of this dog day has come.

Pulled out dozens of Grandpa Mao from his wallet, opened the window and spilled downstairs, in this last days, money is really not as good as a piece of paper to wipe his buttocks, at least it won't be uncomfortable.

Close the window "I'd rather die in the mouth of a zombie than starve to death!" Lin Qing said sadly.

took out a stainless steel kitchen knife from the kitchen, began to sharpen the blade with a frosted stone, and after a while, a sharp kitchen knife appeared in front of Lin Qing's eyes, and then put a baseball bat into the backpack behind him, wrapped his hands thickly with tape, picked up the iron pot lid with his left hand, and carried the kitchen knife in his right hand. After being fully armed, Lin Qing walked to the window and looked at a commissary downstairs, the commissary was open next to the entrance of the community, and there were a few scattered zombies strolling nearby, almost 100 meters away from where Lin Qing was, but if you want to reach the commissary, you have to clean up the zombies on the 1.2th floor downstairs first, although Lin Qing, who lives on the 3rd floor, can't see how many zombies there are in the corridor on the 1.2nd floor, but you have to consider this,

Lin Qing thought about all the situations in his mind, took out the food from the refrigerator, and began to make the final preparations, after all, if he died outside, it would be useless to leave more food, it was better to eat a full meal first, and if the situation was not right, he could still run away.

After eating what may be the last lunch, Lin Qing quietly moved the sofa and opened the door, the whole corridor was dead silent, Lin Qing slowly walked to the stairs, found that there was nothing, breathed a sigh of relief, and then went to check the situation of several other houses, and found that the doors were closed tightly, and then returned to the staircase, and walked down step by step, when he walked to the second floor, there was a sudden sound in the corner, and he saw a zombie with a rotten face and a roar in his mouth staggering towards him. The rotten face, the triangular teeth in the mouth, and the unpleasant stench exuded from the mouth, although the zombie walked very slowly, Lin Qing's trembling hands and pale face were exposed

The fear in his heart, as the zombie got closer and closer, a trace of madness flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, he pulled out the baseball bat in his backpack, and hit the zombie in front of him with a heavy blow, the zombie came, but the zombie lying on the ground was still stretching out his hands towards Lin Qing, probably because he hadn't eaten for too long, Lin Qing's hands were a little out of strength, and he slowed down for a while

He hurriedly took out a kitchen knife, went around the back of the zombie, and slashed wildly at the zombie's head one by one, until the zombie didn't move anymore, Lin Qing stopped. calmed down his body, and then slowly checked the situation on this floor, and found that there was a door on this floor that was wide open, Lin Qing slowly touched it, there was only a dead woman's body inside, and there was an apron around her body, most of the tissues had begun to decay, and there was a look of horror on her face before death, Lin Qing walked in, opened the refrigerator, and found a little food.

"It should be enough to eat for 2 days, although it is a little less, but something is better than nothing," Lin Qing said regretfully. After searching the refrigerator, Lin Qing withdrew from the door, closed the door by the way, and came to the first floor along the stairs, just after going down to the first floor, the two zombies turned their heads and wanted to have a "warm" hug with Lin Qing, Lin Qing's face was green, and he hurriedly ran up the stairs and pulled out a baseball bat.

Came to the 2nd floor, saw that the zombie had just arrived at the middle staircase, Lin Qing waited solemnly, relying on the commanding heights and waved a powerful stick at the zombie on the left, the zombie rolled down instantly, and the zombie on the right was blocked by the pot lid shield in his hand, and raising his right foot was a "library", the zombie was kicked down the stairs with a foot, and he couldn't get up.

Lin Qing slowly walked down the stairs, only to see that the two zombies had multiple fractures all over their bodies, only one head was still roaring at Lin Qing, Lin Qing took out a kitchen knife and stabbed them twice, ending their lives.

I checked the situation on the next floor as usual, and found that one of the doors was opened, walked in, and found no body, went to the refrigerator kitchen to check, and there was no food left, there were still daily necessities scattered on the ground, and there was a photo on the table with a couple smiling at the camera. Lin Qing looked around and prepared to leave after finding that there was nothing valuable.

The moment he walked out of the building, the sun shone on Lin Qing's body, Lin Qing felt the long-lost freedom, his body was a little lighter, there were a few zombies wandering in the community, the blood stains on the ground had turned brown, and there were white bones scattered elsewhere, Lin Qing's heart was a little heavier, and he tightened the baseball bat in his hand, ready to solve the zombies in the community first, dredge out the back road first, and make other plans, he slowly touched the back of one of the zombies, and the zombies heard the sound and immediately turned their heads, The fresh flesh and blood stimulated the zombies, raised their claws and howled and rushed up, Lin Qing's left hand shield blocked the zombie's attack, kicked the zombie in the stomach, and kicked it to the bottom.

Taking advantage of the moment when the zombies hadn't gotten up yet, picking up a baseball bat and smashing it on the head was a round of smashing, the black blood was flying wildly, and the zombies slowly stopped moving, Lin Qing wiped his sweat, and the remaining 5 zombies were solved again.

"Fortunately, they are all alone, if they are gathered, I will really have to run away, fortunately, their brains are not very hard, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to solve it" Lin Qing summed up the experience of dealing with zombies, and took advantage of the rest to check the situation nearby.

"There are still 4 at the entrance of the commissary, and there are a few more at a hundred meters away, just now these few are dozens of meters away and did not come to besiege me, it seems that they can only smell the smell and sound of more than 20 meters" Thinking of this, Lin Qing felt a little confident in his heart.

The sun was still shining on the earth, Lin Qing drank some water from his backpack and ate a few breads. was ready to set off to the commissary, on the way, the four zombies were solved by Lin Qing one by one, and entered the commissary, the shelves of the commissary were lined with all kinds of instant food, instant noodles, chicken feet, chicken wings, and all kinds of snacks, small snacks Lin Qing didn't even look at, backpack

Limited, hurriedly packed all the meat products into his backpack, brought two large bags and filled them with other cans and water, and when he went out with two large bags, there was still half of the contents left in the commissary. Going to come again next time to completely empty the idea of the idea of completely emptying lin qing ran home panting all the way but fortunately no new zombies appeared on the way back, otherwise

Lin Qing, who was extremely tired, was estimated to be on the road, and when Lin Qing returned home, he had time to catch his breath, and quickly took out a pack of chicken thighs from the bag and began to gnaw on them, the aroma of food and the feeling of fullness from his abdomen made Lin Qing feel the hope of surviving for the first time.