The opposite room opened, and there was no one inside.

Also, the door is so foul-smelling, but if there is the slightest chance that people will leave.

But it's strange why no one would lock the door to the stairwell? Who locked it?

It won't be locked before the family leaves.

Elevator owners will not lock the door of the stairwell when there is no one at home or someone has difficulty moving.

Although it is said that you have to prepare a mask, you can only endure it without conditions.

Cheng Jiayi was suspicious and raised his vigilance.

The door to the stairwell on the second floor was locked, and the door to the third floor was locked, and there was a pair of dead bodies in one of the rooms.

The two were obviously fighting, and the blood was dripping all over the ground, and what was terrifying was that only bones remained on the strangely shaped corpse, and all the flesh on the body was gone.

People with not so strong nerves will almost howl when they see the bones, even Zhang Hao saw it, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Cheng Jiayi entered the kitchen and rummaged through the cupboard to find a pair of plastic gloves to put on.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Hao said strangely.

"Shhhh

The existence of crystals is not a secret, everyone knows it, but ordinary people don't have the courage to rummage through the bones.

Zhang Hao and the others watched Cheng Jiayi step on the blackened and dry traces of blood, and his hand with yellow rubber gloves pulled open the arm of one of the corpses...... Bone.

The bones were lifted, and with a "bang", the remaining bones collapsed together.

In the living room, except for the sound of bones collapsing, there was no sound at all, and everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and looked at Cheng Jiayi dumbfounded.

Cheng Jiayi squatted down and picked up the skull.

There was a pop behind him, Cheng Jiayi turned around, and a man stepped back with a frightened face, accidentally tripping and falling. Seeing Cheng Jiayi looking at him, as if he was being targeted by a ghost, his whole body stiffened all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to move.

Cheng Jiayi only glanced at it, then turned his head, picked his fingers at the hole in the skull, carefully took it to the side, and snorted on the floor. Then change the angle and snort again.

If the crystal is still there, it should be in the middle of the skull.

Sure enough, a dark red crystal the size of a millet grain fell out.

Cheng Jiayi did the same, and found another crystal in the silence of the room.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and looking at Cheng Jiayi was like looking at a monster.

After all, there are no extremely vicious people among these people, but even if they are extremely vicious, it is difficult for them to be unmoved in the face of white bones.

Cheng Jiayi's side immediately no one stood within three meters.

Wang Peng stood in the stairwell on the seventh floor, frowning and listening to the movement downstairs.

As soon as the men entered the unit, he guessed what they were doing.

There is no shortage of social moths at any time, but it has been four or five days of chaos before I think of doing this kind of thing, and it is inevitably a little late.

He didn't want to meet these people, he didn't want to be known about his existence.

Wang Peng is a programmer, and the day of chaos was the first day of his vacation to finish a project. When I woke up, I found that everything had changed from my phone. This is followed by the weakness of the whole body.

Fortunately, before he collapsed, he drank a large bottle full of Happy Fat House Water, and then drank all the drinks stored at home.

Thanks to the otaku life, he has a body of fat to consume.

Later, he went to the supermarket to rush to buy it, and when he encountered chaos, he realized that he was so hungry for blood.

He didn't hold back.

The taste of blood is a hundred times better than that of happy fat house water. Presumably, the meat will also taste much better than ordinary meat.

It's not that difficult to get a piece of meat.

After the chaos, the last thing that is lacking is dead meat.

Wang Peng persuaded himself with little psychological struggle. Now that I think about it, not only because of the deliciousness of the meat and blood, but also because he did not resist the instinct of the body.

Of course, people can't eat people. But cannibalism is everywhere in this society. He merely turned cannibalism in the spiritual sense into substance.

He didn't think he had sinned. At best, it violates morality and ethics. After all, he eats dead meat.

But when people die, the meat will be eaten by insects and microorganisms if it is not eaten, or it will be burned by a fire.

In this way, it seems that it is not unreasonable for the dead to do some duty for the living.

Besides, the meat is delicious.

Wang Peng only eats dead meat.

After discovering that the dead meat was delicious, refreshed, and most importantly no longer plagued by hunger, he went out a few more times, taking advantage of the darkness of the night to bring back as much meat as he could.

He refused to think about what the meat looked like, just as meat.

But after all, this kind of behavior can't see the light, and in his bones, Wang Peng doesn't think he is a beast. But because of this, Wang Peng was reluctant to meet people.

He wanted to hide himself at home, alone, preferably for the rest of his life.

He was an orphan by nature.

He hadn't left his computer for a week except to sleep, and for the first time he had successfully hacked into the banking system - his mind seemed to be sharp, and he understood some of the things he had previously puzzled about professionally, but he could understand it after a little thought.

But he didn't dare to put an extra sum of money into his bank account.

He just wandered around and searched for the accounts of several acquaintances, including, of course, the owner of the company.

There's a sense of pleasure in doing these things.

But now, his short peaceful life has been interrupted, and it is still in this way. He was upset.

There is still meat in the refrigerator, and if you open it, you can always recognize what kind of meat it is. It is not easy to live a peaceful life in this way.

Wang Peng sighed, entered the room, put all the power supplies of the notebook in his bag, and shrugged. Oh that those men were there to harvest the silver and gold.

He went upstairs to the top floor, took out the key, opened the door to the roof, and looked back and pushed it up.

Wang Peng walked to the east until he reached the edge of the building.

When will this chaos end? What about after that?

He's been so busy these days, so busy looking for food, so busy writing new ideas, so busy peeking into areas he hasn't entered, so much so that he never thinks about the future.

In the future, the country should need computer talents like him, and at least there is no need to worry about work, and it must still be the kind of food and accommodation.

Wang Peng thought bitterly.

As an adult, he doesn't shy away from the problems he faces, but he is also a home, and he has no hobbies other than games. So, freedom doesn't matter.

As long as there is freedom to surf the Internet.

Wang Peng sat on the rooftop and looked boredly at the street below.

The right-hand door on the fourth floor was locked. Li Li took the key and turned around, straightened up and shrugged, indicating that there was no way.

Zhang Hao frowned and looked at the door, Brother Qiang stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door three times quite politely.

The door was silent.

Brother Qiang knocked three more times, cleared his throat and said, "Is there anyone?" We are part of the Community Safety Committee and are now going door-to-door to investigate the lives of survivors. Someone please. ”

The Committee of Safety? I'd really like to. Cheng Jiayi wanted to laugh a little, but it didn't fit the atmosphere, so she had to endure it.

In order to cooperate, she cleared her throat and said, "Hello, have you watched TV?" If you don't feel comfortable not opening the door, it's okay, let's do a registration. ”

The room is still silent.