Rainy nights, if placed before the end of the world, many people don't like this kind of weather, and it is easy to want to sleep when you are groggy.

But in the apocalypse, it seems that some survivors who survive in the cracks are more concerned about where tomorrow's breakfast will come from than about the weather.

Raindrops the size of soybeans, mixed with snowflakes, hit the ground.

It makes the dirt road, which should have been frozen very hard, look a little muddy.

Above the sky, a bird's-eye view of the earth you will find.

The heavy rain added a bit of death to the world, and the streets of the metropolis that should have been bustling with people were now shrouded in darkness.

On the ground, in addition to abandoned and scrapped vehicles, there are also bags scattered on the ground, shopping carts, and gnawed inhuman-shaped corpses and other things.

Rain, washing the earth.

The screams of the zombies continued one after another, and in a few rooms of one building after another, some survivors reported to the group to keep warm.

There is no heating, no heating and no electricity.

The living environment of the survivors is extremely harsh, and the number of zombies in the entire H province is limited compared to other places.

But even so, the survivors are still walking on thin ice every time they go out, because there are no zombies in exclusivity.

There is also a special kind of existence.

That's the mutant.

The surviving human beings seem to have returned to their primitive state.

Nature is fair, and this catastrophe is like a purge.

The beginning of the apocalypse.

The survivors may be glad they survived.

As everyone knows, the real purgatory is after the apocalypse, especially in the extremely densely populated metropolis.

How to eat a bite of food is the biggest problem, there is always a day when the food spoils, and the water brought back from the supermarket always has a time to run out.

But the zombies outside will not completely disappear because they wake up.

God seems to have played a joke with humanity, a bloody joke.

The rain ran down a ravine in the ground and over a deserted café full of corpses.

A drop of rain fell on the body of a withered corpse in a suit.

In the lined pocket of the corpse, a delicate box containing an engagement ring may never be opened.

The diamond ring in the box may not see the sun again for hundreds of years.

If the corpses have memories, then let's go back to August.

During the day, a man in a suit and leather shoes, looking at his girlfriend who was still drinking coffee with him a second ago, suddenly began to convulse, and black blood began to overflow from his mouth and nose.

At the same time, most of the people around me started to feel like this.

When the man is anxious to come forward to check on his girlfriend's condition, the man will suddenly find out.

Sirens were already blaring outside the café in the center of the city, and the already noisy crowd on the street suddenly began to boil.

It was as if there was an alien invasion, and the outside was filled with screams and the constant collision of vehicles.

Distant vehicles collide right under your nose, explosions, screams, and the sound of vehicles crashing into shops.

A fire broke out and the vehicle was burning.

In just one minute, it all erupted like a volcano.

In the anxiety, people didn't care about anything else, and screams began to come from the upper floors of the café, and the people around them also looked at me and I looked at you.

The man's face was frightened, as if a poisonous snake spitting out a letter suddenly jumped out of a night walk when he was a child.

His hands trembled, and even the strength to pick up the phone was almost gone, and finally he took out the phone, and the man wanted to call the hospital.

But that's just the time.

An out-of-control car café sped by.

The car whined, the twin flashing lights lit up, and they plunged into the café, whose glass walls were as papier-mâché at this moment.

Suddenly it shattered, and the people sitting around the glass were the first to suffer.

In an instant, time freezes.

Outside, sirens, cries for help, screams, fire trucks, ambulances, and the sound of vehicles constantly braking and colliding.

There are also children no more than ten years old curled up on the street corner, their pupils as small as pinholes, helplessly holding back tears, looking at the people around them like rabies outbreaks.

The next second.

The out-of-control car finally plunged headlong into the café.

With the sound of glass breaking, the vehicle left a deep brake mark on the ground.

The man's mouth was open and he could stuff a steamed bun into a steamed bun and looked at the vehicle less than ten centimeters away from him.

On either side of the vehicle were ordinary citizens who had been knocked to the ground and tables, chairs and benches set up in the café.

A waiter who had just tried to deliver coffee to a guest was also knocked to the ground.

Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, his legs were deformed, and hot coffee was spilled on the hem of the waiter's clothes.

A person who was fine a second ago is now completely lifeless, only in the eyes of the boss, the pupils are collapsing.

The scene in front of him was stimulating the man's cerebral cortex, and the café that was originally filled with the aroma of coffee had been replaced by a strong smell of blood.

Everything happened so fast that the man didn't even react.

'Uh-uh! ’

At this moment, the man finally saw the situation inside the car.

In the passenger seat, a middle-aged woman dressed a little coolly was lying on the driver's seat at the moment, as if she was gnawing at the driver.

At this glance, as if the fuse of everything, the café, which had been silent for less than two seconds, was now full of screams.

The man came back to his senses and hurriedly looked at his girlfriend, who was still bleeding from her mouth and nose and fell to the ground and convulsed a minute ago.

Like a manipulative marionette, the body stood up in an extremely strange way.

'Oh! Belch! ’

It was as if it had been stuck in his throat, and he kept snorting and purring in pain.

'Bang! Smack! Bang! ’

Not only the man's girlfriend, but also the people around him began to appear in this situation, but the more exciting is still to come.

There is still a section of the glass wall of the café that was already smashed intact.

The next moment.

People with bloody faces slammed into the glass walls of the café like flies hitting glass.

Their eyes could not see the kernel of their eyes, and they were pale instead of their original eyes, as if their eyes had been covered with pure milk.

'Bang bang bang! ’

Some of the people who looked like they had lost their minds were banging their heads against the glass, some were banging wildly with their arms.

The man's legs trembled and he retreated again and again, but at this moment, the man's legs had long lost his strength, and he tripped directly over the chair behind him and fell to the ground.

Cafés, now it is more appropriate that it should be purgatory on earth.

Surrounding.

One by one, the people who had just begun to bleed from their mouths and noses began to howl, and the pupils in their eyes began to crumble, covered in a layer of fog.

'Whew! ’

"Run!"

At this moment, there was only one thought in the man's mind.

But at this moment, on the stairs leading from the second floor of the coffee tube to the first floor, groups of people had begun to pour down.

For a moment, the man only felt a darkness in front of him, a familiar and unfamiliar figure, opening a big mouth full of black blood.

The man's neck was in a hot pain, as if it had been torn apart, and he was terrified and wanted to push the black shadow.

But after seeing the person who bit him, the man showed a smile of relief and hugged his girlfriend tightly.