late at night

Yang Qun leaned against the wall quietly, and there was a "grunting" sound in his stomach. Hunger signals spread throughout the body. Looking at the pile of rotten food in front of the refrigerator, Yang Qun swallowed a mouthful of spit. Do you really want to eat these things?

The electricity in the building has not been cut off, and perhaps, the power plant in the far suburbs is still working. In a few days, it is uncertain whether it will still be like this.

The city is devoid of its former hustle and bustle, and at night, only silence remains. Once the city was green and red, and the night was as dark as day. And now, going door to house, no one dares to turn on the lights in the dark. Nor did a family dare to speak out loud in the night.

Occasionally, a few roars were heard, making the night even more terrifying. The "monsters" dragged their filthy bodies around the neighborhood, sometimes touching objects or crashing into cars. Make a heart-wrenching voice.

"Gollum, Gollum." The feeling of hunger made Yang Qun feel weak for a while. It seemed that the cells all over his body were protesting against him. His stomach was already a little numb. But he could still feel the deep hunger.

However, compared to hunger, fear filled Yang Qun's body more. What's wrong with you? What's wrong with those monsters? What's wrong with humanity now?

Why? It's because of the black rain!! But why didn't I become such a terrible monster when I was drenched in the black rain!!

Why!! Why does it seem like a different person all of a sudden, and my body has become so strong?

Despair, fear, death. Fill the night sky.

Humans, the intelligent beings who once stood at the top of the food chain, have finally tried these senses again today.

It's dawning.

The first rays of sunlight were refracted to Yang Qun's body through the window, making Yang Qun open his eyes with some difficulty and block the dazzling sunlight with his hands. I don't know when I fell asleep last night.

Yang Qun stood up, feeling weak all over his body, and he had to eat something.

Yang Qun looked at the smelly food in front of the refrigerator again.

No way!!

Yang Qun pinched his nose, picked up the piece of cake that still occupied the flies, rubbed it with his hand, drove the flies away, and then broke the top layer and threw it away. The feeling of nausea has decreased a lot.

"Ah......h

Water!! Water!!

Yang Qun picked up the large kettle on the table and swallowed wildly.

"Ahem, ahem!!" drank too violently and choked Yang Qun fiercely, but the disgusting feeling dissipated a lot.

Maybe it's because the cake is so sweet, and he feels much better after eating this large piece of cake.

No way...... It can't go on like this......

In this way, he starved himself to death before he was killed by the "patients" below. You can eat these stinky foods today and tomorrow,

What about the day after tomorrow, what about the day after tomorrow? What about a month from now?

What to do?

Yang Qun made a crazy decision.

He decided, go downstairs!!

That's right, he decided to face these monsters and go downstairs!!

Midday.

There was a crackling sound in the room. It was Yang Qun who was rummaging things in the room.

What is it...... Boots...... Don't......

This is...... School bag used to go to school......

This is...... Yes...... This is a large section of thick steel bars stolen from the construction site in a fight with people in college, and it weighs 20 pounds in his hand.

At that time, my health was also very good, and I was still a special student for sports. But since he stopped exercising, he has been crazy about getting rich, and finally became a big fat man of more than 200 pounds.

This thing can come in handy. The rusty steel sticks were covered with a thick layer of newspaper. This was the "handle" that I made myself at that time. Yang Qun modified it again, and a rag wrapped the bottom so that he could hold it.

Pour out the miscellaneous textbooks in the schoolbag that I haven't read for a long time, and then grab the kitchen knife in my kitchen.

Finally, I used a few plastic bottles that I still had in the trash can, filled a few bottles of boiled water, and put them in my school bag.

Yang Qun: This can be regarded as "fully armed". That's all he has to wear.

Ready for everything, Yang Qun took out a clean white sheet and wrote a few large characters on it in ink.

"I'm going out"

Yang Qun put the words in front of his window.

After a while, many people in the opposite building saw it and responded.

"Don't, it's dangerous!"

"Danger!!"

"You're going to die!!"

"I want to go out too!!"

"Don't go out!!"

All sorts of "clipboards" appeared in front of the window. Most of them persuaded themselves not to go out, and they were all scared by the zombies. There was only one person, and it was written that he wanted to go out as well.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon, I'm out!!" Yang Qun finally wrote a few big characters and placed them on the window. Everyone began to communicate.

Some people think that hiding at home and waiting for the army is the best choice.

Some people believe that they should go out and that sooner or later the food will be eaten up at home.

But in the end, no one had the courage to go out with Yang Qun.

A feeling of loneliness appeared in Yang Qun's heart, although some of them had the same idea as themselves and wanted to go out!! But no one dared to take action. They are not willing to fight to the death until the food is finished.

Is it just me? This feeling of loneliness and helplessness slowly surged into Yang Qun's heart.

It's like many years ago, in order to go to college, I came to this strange city alone to start living. It's so lonely.

However, in college, I met a lot of classmates, made a few brothers in the dormitory, and fell in love with the beautiful class flower.

And now, no one wants to be with them anymore.

2 p.m.

Eventually, the only one who has to leave the room is himself. They also hung some clipboards that expressed concern about themselves to dissuade themselves from thinking about it.

But Yang Qun has already made up his mind and is waiting for rescue? Is there really a rescue? Even the TV station ...... It's all signaled!! Yang Qun believes that not only his own community, but also other places are the same. Even if there was really rescue, he would have starved to death.

I made up my mind, and took one last look at the people on the opposite building who were kind enough to dissuade me. Yang Qun resolutely walked to the door!!

I!! Going out!!

This is also one of the ambitions of my life, and fortunately, it will soon be realized!!

It's good to be ambitious, but it's still necessary to be cautious in doing things. Ever since he was overshadowed by one of his "brothers" in college, he changed his flamboyant temperament, and that time, he lay in the hospital for three months.

Yang Qun held the heavy steel bar, which was quite heavy when he picked it up, but now he feels easy to hold it in his hand!! Like a children's toy, is this the benefit that Black Rain brings to itself?

"Squeak." Some of the old doors opened a gap, and through the gap, Yang Qun could see the narrow space outside. The people who live here are not very economically, and the corridor is unusually narrow, so they can only walk side by side.

No one...... In the empty corridor, a thin layer of dust was paved, and there was not a single ghost.

Yang Qun tiptoed out, pointing his toes to print shoe prints in the dust.

OK...... There was no one on the second floor either......

"Huh, ......" Yang Qun exhaled a hint of reassurance.

Yang Qun moved slowly, and the steel bars in his palms added a touch of courage to him. The tense sweat made the rag on the steel bar look a little wet.

Next Floor...... You're going to be able to get out......

The gate is in front of you, out of this building, outside is the community, if you take advantage of their inattention, run out of the community. Then run into the supermarket at the entrance of the community...... You can get enough food and water on your own.

The idea is good, the ideal is full, but the reality is always so unsatisfactory.

At the corner at the bottom of the corridor, a figure covered in blood gradually imprinted into Yang Qun's eyes. The blood on its body had dried up...... Pale yellow mucus occasionally dripped onto the hands stained with black withered blood. Hungry zombies occasionally let out a shrill roar and kept walking back and forth in the hallway. Unluckily, it's a ......

Complete Zombie !!