Three days, if you put it aside in the past, it's almost the same to play a game and chase a drama, but now it's the end of the world, and neither the Internet nor TV can be used.

Fortunately, Fang Mo was optimistic, so he chased the brutal scene that happened outside the window as a TV series.

It's just that there is no male protagonist in this drama, and there is no heroine who shows the female son and thighs, and some are just hideous and terrifying zombies, as well as ordinary people struggling to survive.

On the first day, he saw a large number of zombies chasing and killing people who came out of the building.

And by the next day, there were a lot fewer people, but not nothing.

For example, a few authors who had not yet figured out the situation and had flowing hair walked out of the opposite building, and when they saw zombies, they even went over to observe curiously.

Immediately after, the zombies stretched out their claws and opened their bloody mouths, drawing an end to their lives.

On the third day, there were few people, and the zombies were wailing everywhere, so that Fang Mo couldn't sleep well.

But what made him happier was that the zombies left after wailing.

In the early morning, there was no sunlight shining, only dim skies, misty surroundings, and the wreckage of severed fingers everywhere.

Fang Mo stretched his waist and went to wash up first, adapting to the strength of adaptation in his own room, and at the same time breaking all the walls that had been built.

Light blooms again in the bedroom.

Without the slightest sense of nostalgia, he walked to the Xiaoice box in the living room, opened the door, took out two eggs and a little bacon from it, and began to make breakfast.

I stand in the midst of a gale,

I can't hate, I can't wash my heartache,

With the sword in hand, ask the world who is the hero,

……

The only song that could still be played on the phone resounded in the kitchen.

This is one of his favorite songs before, from Lao Tu's "Farewell My Concubine".

He also has a high opinion of this, calling it a boy's rhyme.

However, Ye Tingcheng didn't like it very much, but it made him quite helpless, so he could only download it secretly, and listen to it when he had time, and there was time here, referring to after Ye Tingcheng went out.

For most of the year, he hadn't heard the song for a long time.

Fortunately, the standby time of his broken mobile phone is super strong, even if it has been three days, there is still about 40% of the battery.

In the middle of the song, he made breakfast, habitually turned on the TV, looked at the snowflakes on the TV, shook his head, and then began to eat in silence.

Bang bang bang!

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Mo ate unhurriedly, as if he hadn't heard.

The door has been replaced by Ye Chengcheng, and the old wooden door has become the current diamond iron and bone covered wooden door, which is enough to resist the knockers outside the door!

It is also possible that it is not human.

He didn't care very much, since he dared to listen to the song, he was already ready to be attacked by zombies, and besides, there was no movement at home at all, he really couldn't stand it.

His imprisonment made him extremely disgusted with quietness, and he may even have suffered from ADHD.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

There was no sound outside the door, only the constant knocking.

No need to ask, it's still that zombie.

After eating, he walked to the window and looked outside, and a smile appeared on his face.

As Ye Chengcheng expected, there were no more zombies outside at this time, compared to the commotion of the first two days, and the sparse lala on the last day, now outside, there are only a few zombies left, and they can be counted with one hand.

However, Fang Mo also knew that some of those zombies would also hide, and their performance was even more terrifying than ghosts.

He had observed that some zombies would hide in dark corners, and once someone appeared and was besieged by zombies, it would be fine if that person didn't make a sound, but if they screamed fiercely and helped, they would fall into a bigger siege.

He didn't know if this showed that zombies also had a certain amount of intelligence, but he thought that there should be none, and those zombies only liked to hide in corners.

It's like a lot of introverts who aren't good at talking to people.

"What am I thinking?"

Fang Mo shook his head, stepped aside and carried the bow and arrow, then took the steel knife in his hand, trembling for a long time, before he said firmly: "Afraid, just pass, when you go outside, your hand must not tremble, otherwise you can only become the meat in the mouth of a zombie!" ”

After saying this, a very peculiar blush appeared on his ordinary cheeks, and his eyes began to become sharp.

Exhaled, Fang Mo strode towards the door.

He still remembers saying in his notebook that this house is not a place to stay for long, not only will it not evolve quickly, but it will also lead to more and more laziness.

And in the last days, laziness can only be an object of subjugation!

"Except for Ye Qingcheng, no one wants to conquer me, no, even if it's her, it won't work!" Fang Mo let out an angry roar from the bottom of his heart, and his cheeks began to distort.

said so, but he was actually quite expecting his girlfriend to appear, and it was best to give him a few more good days.

If you don't miss it, that's definitely fake.

Men live for the lower body, and that's true.

shouted in his mouth that he didn't want it, but in fact, he was looking forward to it more than anyone else.

To put it simply, this is a straight mouth.

The zombies outside the door had long stopped knocking, but Fang Mo would not have thought that it had just left, as far as he had observed, the zombies were like fierce animals hunting, and sometimes they would hide themselves.

It's not wisdom, it's ...... Instinct!

Suddenly pulling the door open, he couldn't get used to the darkness outside, and just as he was about to take a closer look, he heard a beastly roar.

The bloodstained zombie suddenly appeared in front of him.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but stepped forward and stabbed the boning knife in his hand hard, with great strength.

Burst!

There was a sound like a piercing leather, and then the zombie was stunned.

Fang Mo didn't hesitate, pulled out the boning knife that had already stabbed the zombie in pair, and sent it out again, and this time, he was already aiming at the heart.

Bang!

The zombie fell to the ground, and if it had wisdom, it would have said, why stab it twice? Isn't one knife enough?

Inadequate!

Because he was nervous just now, he didn't accurately send the boning knife in his hand into the heart of the zombie, and he would not forget that the weakness of the zombie was the heart, and in addition, all the injuries he received would turn into a more terrible counterattack.

He carefully pulled the zombie into the room, and then dug out the gel with a boning knife with a calm face.

Puff, puff!

I don't know what's going on with this zombie, the moment Fang Mo got the gel, he actually felt signs of it beating.

Like the heart, powerful and vigorous.

The moment he felt something stir in his palm, he was not in a daze, but took off the package he was carrying and put the gel inside.

Instead, he didn't open the door, but searched in the room for a long time before finding a flashlight.

The battery is full, and I don't know if it was specially prepared for him by Ye Tingcheng, but I think it should be, because they don't often use flashlights.

Usually when there is a power outage, both of them have a candlelit dinner.

He took the flashlight before opening the door and slowly walked out.

Back?

Impossible!

Never put danger behind yourself, it's disrespectful to your life!