Chapter 1: Zombie Outbreak
June 14, 2030 at 10 a.m.......
"Ahh You're sick! You are crazy! ”。“ Help me! Come and help! Pull him away! Hmm......".
"Bang!"
"Shhh Ahh Han Feng's hand that was pouring coffee shook violently in fright, and after being hit by the hot coffee, Han Feng let out a miserable scream.
"What's going on out there? Why is it so noisy? The director came out and asked Han Feng to take a look.
Han Feng shook his hand and walked to the window stupidly. He wouldn't have known what happened next and completely upended all of his worldviews for 23 years.
Pushing open the window, what greeted Han Feng's eyes was a road that was not very spacious. A young man was biting at the uncle who was already lying on the ground, and the asphalt road under him was a pool of blood. Some passers-by were holding their mobile phones and taking pictures, while others were calling the police and emergency services.
"It should ...... You okay? It seems that the driver hit a pedestrian, but he was a little ruthless. After Han Feng finished speaking, he was about to close the window and close off the noise of the outside world. Just as the windows were about to be closed, a huge explosion crashed into the street.
Rumble! The exploding objects were scattered in the streets. Because Han Feng was far away, he was fortunately not harmed, but he was still startled by the sound of the explosion.
"What's the matter? Is it so lively today? Some of the police are busy~" After his colleague Brother Wang finished speaking, he also motioned for Han Feng to close the window, afraid that the smell of the explosion would disturb the cleanliness of the office.
Just as Han Feng was about to close the window, the young man had already begun to bite the crowd of onlookers, and the uncle on the ground actually slowly got up.
What's the situation, this is! What's wrong with this man! It's okay to just beat the uncle, and now you want to attack passers-by? This young man is too grumpy, isn't he? Ay? Why did the uncle start attacking others too? Han Feng's suspicious suspicions......
Wrong...... Wrong! Not right! Han Feng saw that it was not only the young man who was attacking passers-by, but also the uncle who had just gotten up! A disabled person came out of the restaurant that exploded before...... Why do you say you are disabled? Because half of his body has been blown apart! But even such a ruined body still attacks pedestrians on the road!
Zombie! It's a zombie! Han Feng didn't know why this word suddenly appeared in his mind.
Gray and godless eyes, fatal wounds with thick blood but no painful expression, broken arms and legs but desperate to attack passers-by. Slow to move, infinite strength. It's not what zombies are! Make a movie?!
But Han Feng knew that this was not a movie at all. Because the passer-by attacked by the uncle was his colleague Wang Huan, a girl with a perverse personality. If it was really a movie, it was impossible for her not to say it! And the man who was half blown up is the owner of the restaurant!
It's true...... It's true! It's a zombie!
Run! At this moment, Han Feng only had one thought in his mind!
Where to run? How to run? Where are there fewer people? Han Feng, who rushed out of the office, even saw the cleaning aunt biting her colleagues!
"Hey! Han Feng! What are you running? There was a director's roar behind him, but Han Feng couldn't care so much at the moment. There is no salary for a one-month internship, and I am tired and tired and not a dog is likable! Wrong! What was I thinking? It's important to escape!
Time seems to be very slow, but it has only been three or four minutes since the collision. There are already so many things around us that can't be explained......
After rushing out of the office on the second floor, Han Feng ran towards the staircase. Fortunately, Lao Tzu is close to the exit, I should be the first person to rush out of this office building, right? It's a pity that the "fight incident" that happened at the door of the office building forced Han Feng back to the office building. He saw a hellish scene on earth.
That's right! There are people in my own office building! There's no reason why there are more people on the streets, and no one has mutated?
More people? That's right...... More people out there! What luck it takes to survive! No way...... Run back! Go up to the top floor! There should be the least number of people on the roof, right? Han Feng turned around and ran back as he thought.
But reality always likes to suppress the fantasies in people's hearts, and the cleaning aunt just now "hugs" with the panicked people at the staircase.
Finished...... It's cold this time. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, where to run? A total of two roads are blocked! Han Feng's legs and stomach had already begun to turn tendons, and fear was eroding his reason.
In a panic, Han Feng saw the toilet on the first floor. That's right! Run to the bathroom! After making up his mind, Han Feng hurried to the bathroom in three steps and two steps.
Lady...... The men's restroom is on the second floor. Can't get in? Han Feng, who rushed to the bathroom, paused.
"Sick! Being alive is more important than anything else! Han Feng said this to himself in a cheering manner.
After entering the toilet, there are two handwashing stations side by side, and then there is a door to the toilet.
Close the door, turn around, lock the door in one go. Wipe! Where's the lock?! No locks?! Han Feng's hand swiped at the position of the door lock a few times.
"I'll go! There's really no door lock! It's cold......" Han Feng muttered to himself in a panic. No matter! Closing the door, Han Feng turned around and went into the toilet. Good thing the door inside is locked. Leaning against the door, Han Feng gasped. For a college student who had just graduated, after running for so long under the erosion of fear, Han Feng felt that his body was hollowed out.
"Does it cost 2,000 gold to build a power station?" Han Feng's mind once again remembered this cold, mechanical voice. It's already the third time today......
??? What the? I'm running for my life and can I still remember this voice? Han Feng was filled with doubts in his heart.
It turned out that Han Feng was a fan of red alert, and he had to play a game of red alert before going to bed every day.
But then again...... In the middle of last night, I heard "Do you want to expand the base?" Voice. I was still half-asleep and half-awake and said "expand". Isn't this a dream?
"Does it cost 2,000 gold to build a power station?" The mechanical voice sounded again......
For the fourth time...... This sound is not something I imagined! Eldest brother! I'm running for my life! It's impossible to think of such useless things?! Han Feng touched his hair fiercely, trying to wipe out the voice. Ringing again...... What? What's the matter, hiding in the toilet to save your life and playing a game of red police in your head?
"Construction," Han Feng replied. Anyway, I locked myself in the toilet, and a diversion can reduce fear.
"The power station is under construction, and the virtual construction time is 30 minutes. Please wait. The mechanical voice sounded again......
"I'm going? Is there a follow-up to this voice? No...... It's true... Right? Han Feng's thinking had already begun to fall, and his speech began to be incoherent.
The feet that were standing began to go numb, and the reminder from his body made Han Feng come back to his senses a little.
Han Feng moved his body slowly, trying not to make a sound. Because he knows that the zombies in movies and television are mainly located by sound, and there is almost no sense of smell and vision. This is also the only good news that Han Feng can find from bad luck.
Patronizing and fleeing, I haven't looked carefully to see if there is anyone in the bathroom. If someone really mutates in the bathroom, won't they become "food delivery"?
Moving his body, Han Feng slowly opened the door of the three side-by-side pits in the toilet. The toilets in this office building are all three pits side by side. After a few seconds, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, no one. Yes, Han Feng is the only one in the bathroom. It's also Han Feng's luck, no girl goes to the bathroom during this time period, otherwise he won't have to lose Han Feng's old face?
Outside the door and high window, there were constant screams and sounds of help. Han Feng briefly observed the structure of the bathroom. Closed doors and tall windows, why are they small? Because a dog can climb in from the bathroom window, normal people will never be able to enter. After the inspection, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. This space, which was not absolutely safe, was already the only thing Han Feng relied on.
The noise outside the door contrasts sharply with the silence in the bathroom. Han Feng, who had relaxed, sat on the ground with his buttocks, his legs so weak that they were no longer enough to support the weight of his body.
"Power station? Power station? Han Feng muttered softly. It will take 25 minutes for the virtual construction of the power station, please wait" The mechanical voice was incompatible with the sound that Han Feng could hear.
"Who?!" The frightened Han Feng bounced up from the ground, yes, it bounced up. He scanned his surroundings frantically, holding his breath and listening to everything.
No one? Hiss...... And this voice...... It's coming from the brain?!