Behind the commercial building, there are several tall buildings clinging to it, and in a 26-story high-rise building, more than 1,000 people are concentrated in the parking lot on the second basement floor.

They were lying and sitting on the ground of the parking lot, more than a thousand people in ragged clothes, most of them listless, with dull eyes, waiting silently for death to come.

"Alas...... It's ......been four whole days, and many people have been driven here by the zombies inexplicably, and they have hardly eaten any food except for the food they originally hidden, except for water.

In the parking lot on the second basement floor, at the fire hydrant, where the smart people found water, and the cistern on the roof of the building still had enough water, of course, there was no food except water.

"Ma Ma, I'm hungry ......" A little girl of five or six years old was lying in her mother's arms weakly, her head pressed low and leaning on her mother's thigh.

"Qianqian, bear with me, tomorrow, tomorrow my mother will find food." The young mother lowered her voice and gently stroked the child's little face.

The young mother sighed helplessly, she had been deceiving the child for the same reason for several days, in fact, her heart was aching, but what could be done?

"Xiaoxiao, do you want Ma Ma to get you some water?" The young mother pointed in the direction of the fire hydrant.

"No need! Thank you Mama! The child shook his head weakly, drinking water could not solve the hunger in his stomach.

"Uncle Da, don't think about it, at this time, you give a letter, do we do it or not?" Several young people gathered around Uncle Da and discussed in a whisper.

"Uncle Da, if you don't act, you look around by yourself, no one has the strength to run anymore." Someone said anxiously.

"Wait, wait a minute, let's take a look!" Uncle Da also has no choice, he is already desperate.

Uncle Da is a middle-aged man, his name is Yuan Youda, before the end came, he was the owner of a supermarket chain upstairs, this person was righteous and helpful, and the nearby residents enthusiastically called him Uncle Da.

After the great change in the world, Uncle Da led the surviving residents of the neighborhood who had no time to retreat, and hid together to the underground parking garage of this building.

At the beginning, Uncle Da and the others used the tactics of ant moving to bring down the food from Uncle Da's supermarket upstairs.

Some time ago, Uncle Da and they hid in the parking lot, and they were at ease, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long, and the king of zombies fell in love with this place after he arrived, and suddenly they were kept in captivity like animals.

"How did you get here?" At first, Uncle Da and they were still interested in asking.

"Zombies! The zombies drove us over. The new joiners replied desperately, and in the end, more and more people were driven in, and Uncle Da and they were not even interested in asking.

As the days passed, the king of zombies drove a large number of people almost every few days.

At its peak, there were more than 2,000 people in the underground parking lot, and now there are only about 1,000 people left.

Uncle Da has always been enthusiastic about the ancient way, and from the beginning, everyone who came in was able to distribute food.

But the huge crowd sat and ate empty, and no matter how much food there was, they would eat it all if they didn't replenish it, until four days ago, Uncle Da and all their food was consumed.

During this period, although many people, unable to endure hunger, organized themselves to rush out, but every time, as long as they stepped out of the door of the underground parking lot, those who rushed out were almost certain to die.

According to the people who rushed to the door and came back alive, they were actually surrounded by the sea of zombies, and they couldn't run away.

Intense despair, many people's hearts have changed, and they have begun to do their own in the underground parking lot, they want to enjoy, enjoy the last happiness in life.

Every time, as long as this happens, it is Uncle Da who led the people who originally arrived, probably a team of more than 200 people, to suppress them, and the result is of course very comfortable.

The king of zombies probably didn't expect that in captivity, humans need food, anyway, it has not eaten for a few days and nights, and it can also survive, and it takes it for granted that humans are the same as it.

At the beginning, the king of zombies rushed to the crowd every day, slaughtering and devouring in front of everyone, making flesh and blood fly, and in the back, Uncle Da and they also became smarter.

As long as the corpses of the sick and starved, as well as the rebellious and suppressed human corpses are placed at the door of the underground parking lot every day, the king of zombies has not come to interfere with them since.

In the end, there were no starvation deaths, no disease deaths, and Uncle Da and they could only adopt the principle of voluntariness.

There really isn't, everyone is assigned a number in their hands, and they draw lots to decide, leaving life and death to fate.

Fortunately, the king of zombies has a small appetite, and the number of people he devours every day is about thirty, whether they are alive or dead, anyway, the king of zombies never taboos it.

"Uncle Da, look, it's time to draw lots." A young man gently reminded.

To be honest, no one wants to do this kind of thing, but what's the solution? No one did it, more died.

In fact, even Uncle Da and his own people have also been selected by several people, of course, they have to obey the arrangement and voluntarily give them to the king of zombies to devour.

"The days are over!" Everyone was saddened, staring at the ceiling with a dead heart, waiting for the day of death.

Don't suffer from equality but suffer from unevenness, Uncle Da They know this truth, and when Uncle Da discussed doing this, they had already put themselves in hell.

"What else can I do?" Uncle Da was silent, he actually wanted to die, but he couldn't draw him every time, it seemed that fate played a joke on him again.

After all, at the beginning, when there were no people who died of illness, starvation, and rebellion could be sent out to the king of zombies to devour, the method of drawing lots to determine the fate was first proposed by Uncle Da.

"Alas...... How could I not die! Uncle Da's heart is also tormented, he has been a good person all his life, but he can't imagine that in the end of the world, he is doing things that people and gods are angry about.

"Alas, there's no time, let's get started." Uncle Da had a weak order, he wanted to send himself out, but unfortunately the members of the team did not agree, which would break the rules.

"Wait, Uncle Da! Listen to the voices outside! "A skinny young man suddenly whispered that his name was Lu Wanda, and they used to call him Rwanda.

Lu Wanda has been following Uncle Da for many years, and that was a long, long time ago.

Lu Wanda likes to practice martial arts since he was a child, and has caused a lot of trouble, once offended someone who should not be offended, since that time Uncle Da used all his strength to save him, he has been following Uncle Da.

Since then, there has been one less fierce and aggressive little ruffian in the world, and there is one more smiling and amiable little porter in Uncle Da's supermarket.

Don't look at Lu Wangda's small stature, he really learned a few hands in real kung fu, and ordinary people with three or five people usually can't get close to him.

"Uncle Da, there is really a voice!" Everyone's ears were pricked up, and the torture of hunger seemed to have greatly improved everyone's senses, and their hearing far exceeded the level of ordinary people.

To put it simply, if a person's only obsession every day is to find food, and everything else is thrown aside, it is no wonder that he is not hearing well.

"Sure enough, there is a sound from above, and the sound of a fight is from afar!" A young man with broad shoulders shouted in surprise, and he heard someone fighting zombies on the street.

"Listen again!" Uncle Da came to his senses, and he calmed down all of a sudden.

The sound they heard was really when Yubeichuan and they started to fight at noon.

"Wanda, take a look at the door!" Uncle Da made up his mind, Lu Wanda's speed was the fastest here, if anyone could escape from the zombies, it would be him.