Volume 1 The Beginning of the Cataclysm Chapter 032 Signal Interference

"Jingle bell ......" Lang Hua dialed Lin Qian's phone.

"Great, Xiaohua, you're really okay!"

The smartphone used by Lin Qian is the latest model in the business jet.

In the final analysis, it is just to be able to receive a call request from a satellite relay intercom in the midst of electromagnetic interference, or to barely take the initiative to talk during the day when the interference is not strong.

"Sister Qian, where are you? Tell us about the situation. ”

"Xiaohua, you don't have to worry about me. In the fitness club I opened at home, Xiao Li Xiaoying and they were also there. ”

"The cataclysm of the night before yesterday was so terrible that it was just like the one you followed......

"We opened the door and let them in to take refuge, some of the customers who lived nearby, and the weapons they brought from home were also distributed to them......"

"With the cooperation of Xiao Li and Xiao Chen, after killing those black corpses, they had no intention of leaving. They even asked us to give them most of the food. ”

"I've given some before. And if I hadn't asked Xiao Li to open the door, they would have died in the hands of the black corpse......"

Lin Qian quickly told what happened, and Lang Hua listened to it, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Just because the crisis hasn't broken out yet doesn't mean there are no hidden dangers.

On the contrary, once a delicate balance is upset, it will come more violently and more ferociously.

"Sister Xiaoqian, do they want you to negotiate tonight?"

"That's right. Do I have to refuse? Lin Qian tilted her head and asked.

"No, it's better not to refuse." Lang Hua groaned and said, "Sister Xiaoqian, you didn't give out the two air guns in the package." ”

Lin Qian sat up from the bed and said with a smile: "Of course not, they don't know." I'll put it close to me. ”

"That's good", Lang Hua breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "but still don't let your guard down, whether it's to those strangers...... Or to Li Dong them. ”

Lin Qian was puzzled: "No, Dad and I have always been very good to them." They also ...... usually."

Lang Hua interrupted her loudly: "Don't trust anyone in the last days, never." ”

He closed his eyes in pain, "Including me." ”

Lin Qian was taken aback by such a stern tone: "Even Xiaohua, you ......"

"Remember! You will never be safe in this environment. Be vigilant at all times and don't act alone at any time! ”

Lang Hua took a deep breath: "Do you remember my words?" ”

"I ...... I remembered. "Lin Sinano on the other side of the earpiece.

"I'm sorry", Lang Hua tried to relax his tone, "It's me who is anxious." ”

"It's okay, I know you're doing it for my good."

"Sister Xiaoqian, now you have to keep in mind what I say next...... It doesn't hurt to give them more food, but you should never give them the right to distribute and control of the clubhouse. The remaining weapons should be hidden, and they should not be taken out until the critical moment. If the other party makes some excessive requests, you must delay it first, and I will rush to save you, Uncle Yang, and Xiaoxiao as soon as possible. In case of danger, give priority to ensuring your own safety......"

"Okay, I see." In the end, she added, "Xiaohua, you must also pay attention to safety. ”

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In a short time, the night spread in all directions. After Lang Hua hung up the phone, he hurriedly dialed the other person's number.

But...... None of them were successful.

And during the day, no one other than Sister Qian called back after receiving the message...... It's really disturbing.

"It's signal interference...... Or is your phone not around? ”

Lang Hua muttered to himself, anxious but helpless.

Although disappointed, this was also expected by Lang Hua.

Uncle Yang and the other middle-aged people, the mobile phone models in their hands are basically old.

Such a device can barely receive communication requests from satellite relay intercoms. It's impossible to make a call in such an environment.

As for the style in Yang Xiaoxiao's hand, it is just a popular decoration for young people, but it is far from functional.

He can only hope that after dawn tomorrow, the interference intensity of electromagnetic radiation will be reduced a little more. In addition, when the temperature rises after sunrise, the activity of black fog spores decreases greatly, and the electromagnetic interference in the atmosphere also decreases. The likelihood of a successful call will be higher.

Lang Hua only hopes that Yang Xiaoxiao can escape with the kind of cleverness he usually has.

Perhaps Yang Xiaoxiao once thought that the image of a good girl disguised in front of Lang Hua was perfect. But in Lang Hua's eyes, it was just a child's play, and it looked full of loopholes and unsatisfactory.

However, since this dependence and family affection are real, Lang Hua doesn't care much about the form and appearance.

Returning from the roof that had just been broken, Lang Hua decided to choose a random house as a temporary shelter.

There is no need for the floor to be too high, but the first, second and third floors are definitely not in Lang Hua's consideration.

According to the state of the present world, the cataclysm occurred in the middle of the night, and it is less likely that a tide of corpses will form at the beginning of the last days.

But even though the possibility of being besieged in the building by the black corpses was very small, Lang Hua still maintained his usual vigilance.

"That's it."

Lang Hua stopped in front of a bright door.

The cataclysm of this world occurred in the middle of the night, and the building with the lights on was probably not empty.

As for whether it is a living person or a black corpse, it is not easy to say.

Some people are here because of the fragile psychology of human beings at the beginning of the catastrophe, and they still need the comfort of light.

And there are black corpses, because of the biting and fighting in the panic, which often makes the lights in the room brighter.

Of course, this judgment is not accurate.

Because a lot of people ...... He never woke up in his sleep.

People, after dying, got up and wandered again. Or after death, they are silently eaten in the dark.

So Lang Hua lifted the handle of the knife and struck it hard seven or eight times on the wooden door frame.

He wasn't stupid enough to ask or shout.

"The results will come soon."

Lang Huali waited quietly in front of the door.

Then his ears picked up some movement.

The sound of the soo, the sound of the chair and teacup falling to the ground, and ...... Fingernail scratching that sounded on the other side of the wooden door.

Lang Hua held the knife in one hand and slammed the door open a gap!

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The sound of "ho-ho" stopped abruptly, and a male black corpse slowly fell down with a knife in its eye socket.

Lang Hua dodged past the corpse and entered the apartment, looking around.

On the background wall behind the sofa, a washed wedding photo hangs. Although the two people in the photo are still smiling sweetly, the cobwebs and dust accumulated on the photo frame have not escaped Lang Hua's eyes.

"Some years?"

Lang Hua whispered: "Then it's hard to judge, whether there are other black corpses." ”

The black corpse husband has appeared, so where should the "wife" be now?

He tapped the back of his knife on the doorframes of the room, but heard no sound of the soo.

"Only this one, or ...... Stuck on something? ”

Lang Hua opened the doors of each room lightly.

Inside the bedroom...... No, inside the kitchen...... Nor did it.

Lang Hua narrowed his eyes, then there was only this one left.

He gripped the dagger with one hand and grabbed the bathroom glass doorknob with the other, ready to go.

In such a small space, military stabs and machetes would make Lang Hua suffer from them.

He slammed open the door to his room, and the sight was instantaneous.

In the corner of the room, a black female corpse was tied up with a sheet or something like that, and lay down on the floor.

Even so, it struggled to squirm in Lang Hua's direction, its round eyes not hiding its desire for fresh flesh and blood.

"Rest in peace."

Lang Hua stabbed her temple with a dagger, and then she stopped twitching.

The bite marks found on the shoulder of the male black corpse confirmed Lang Hua's suspicions.

It was as if it had happened in front of his eyes.

A man who was suddenly bitten by his posthumous wife in the middle of the night. In a hurry, he tied up his crazy wife and locked her in the bathroom...... Then, the husband, who was thinking about countermeasures in the living room, also did not escape the fate of the corpse because of the bite.

After dragging the male black corpse at the door here, Lang Hua did not dissect the crystal nucleus, and turned around and left.

For this poor pair, there is not much that Lang Hua can do.

Though...... Still doesn't make much sense.

It's cruel, even the person you love the most doesn't know when to hurt you.

"This is the end times."

In the dark, Lang Hua twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression was like crying and laughing, and he couldn't see too much.