Chapter 7 Discovery (Seeking Collection, Recommending Investment)
"Wow, yes, yes! Look, the spectacle has arrived, isn't it beautiful! It's magical! ”
In the video, the originally blue sky is gradually rendered blood red, and it looks as if someone is constantly spilling blood towards the sky.
In the next second, a thick black cloud suddenly spread out of the blood, and it looked as if some master painter was splashing ink and painting a beautiful picture.
"Boom, boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar exploded in the sky.
"Ahhh
There were also frightened wails in the community.
"Click! Click! Click! ”
Immediately afterward, the sky dome suddenly shattered like a glass mirror.
"This ...... What's going on here? ”
"Zhang Xiaoming" in the video exclaimed.
In the next moment, the sky, which seemed to be a beautiful picture, was suddenly violently torn apart from the middle, which was extremely terrifying.
In just a moment, the terrifying rift had rapidly spread throughout the sky.
Suddenly, countless black meteors shone with blood, like a torrential downpour, and began to pour frantically from the terrifying rift and fall to the ground.
At this time, countless missiles swept away from the ground to the meteors in the air like locusts transiting.
One black and one yellow, densely packed like fighting in the sky.
"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”
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In an instant, countless missiles exploded one after another.
That picture is like countless brilliant fireworks in Chinese New Year's Eve, blooming with a different kind of beauty.
As time passed, there were more and more meteors, but the missiles that intercepted and blocked them gradually became weaker, and many meteor fragments, like raindrops, began to fall to the ground.
"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”
In an instant, the meteor shower fell, the ground shook, and the roar continued.
"Woooooooooo......oo I don't want to die yet......"
"The end has come! The world is going to be destroyed! Run away......"
Heart-rending cries were heard near the community.
The video feed shook and the camera fell.
In an instant, the video screen flashed a little bit of the scene in the city, many buildings were smashed by the terrifying meteor, and there were faint cracks on the ground.
"Is it really the end of the world?"
The "Zhang Xiaoming" in the video hurriedly crouched on the shaking top floor floor in horror.
"No, I have to run downstairs."
He grabbed the camera, causing the image to flicker.
Then, the image constantly changes orientation.
The last frame of the video is near the top floor gate.
"Hoo ......"
"If I hadn't experienced this series of things, I'm afraid I would have thought this was a sci-fi video!"
Zhang Xiaoming, who watched the video quietly, let out a long sigh.
"Lord of the city, the meat has been marinated, I wonder what else needs to be done by the grass people?"
Farmer No. 1 respectfully returned to his life.
"Hmmm! Very good! ”
Zhang Xiaoming thought for a moment before continuing:
"One, you take the arrow tower downstairs and continue to search for the supplies and resources you need, I will pick you up upstairs, do everything carefully, and you must return every hour."
After speaking, he also found two very fashionable electronic watches from the clutter pile, one for himself to wear, and the other for Farmer No. 1.
"The grass people will definitely complete the task."
Farmer No. 1 led the way to the door with a tower of arrows, a shield and a sword.
"Remember that safety is all about it, and you don't have to force it."
Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but remind.
"Yes!"
Farmer No. 1 was impassioned.
Seeing Farmer No. 1 take a firm step, go down the stairs, and finally disappear around the corner, Zhang Xiaoming exhaled deeply and reflexively resealed the door of the corridor.
Return to the living room.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Xiaoming continued to look through the other materials in the notebook.
There is nothing useful in this computer except for some photos, work materials, and some downloaded movies.
After looking at some photos, Zhang Xiaoming also knew the appearance of this brother's fiancée and parents.
This fiancée does look very beautiful, and she should be comparable to those TV stars, of course, the kind of innocent star.
As for the parents, the father is a little handsome, and the mother is still charming.
Zhang Xiaoming, who has never seen his biological parents, still has some bad feelings in his heart when he sees the photos of his "parents".
After a moment of silence, he muttered in his heart that his biological parents should also look like this.
I glanced at the time and battery level in the lower right corner of the notebook.
December 24, 13:29 p.m., there was still one bar of electricity left.
"Huh? It's December 24th, and this computer shouldn't be going to last long. ”
Zhang Xiaoming muttered in a low voice and closed the laptop.
At this moment, the cool metal electronic watch on the wrist vibrate.
When I raised my hand, it turned out that the time I had set was up.
Hurriedly turned off the vibration, got up and walked out the door.
"Dada!"
Zhang Xiaoming came to the door of the corridor and knocked lightly on the door twice.
The next moment, there was a quick knock on the door.
After a pause of a few seconds, there was another slow knock on the door.
Hearing that the code was correct, Zhang Xiaoming's heart fell, and he hurriedly took off the baseball bat and opened the door.
As soon as the gate was opened, there was a strong smell of blood and blood, and he gently covered his nose and let Farmer No. 1 pass, and hurriedly locked the gate.
When I turned around, I saw a little blood stained on the farmer's No. 1 clothes.
Zhang Xiaoming frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" How's it going downstairs? ”
Farmer No. 1 hurriedly saluted and reported: "Tell the city lord, the grass people are all right, two households have been searched downstairs, one of them found two zombies, which have been killed by the grass people and the arrow tower, the food found has been brought back, and the sundries are still piled up in the house." ”
"Well, let's put things back in the living room and rest for a while." Zhang Xiaoming nodded a little absentmindedly.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of a very serious problem.
How exactly does this so-called zombie virus spread?
Can the injury be infected by the virus?
There are still nine zombie corpses on this floor, and if this zombie virus is transmissible, just throwing the corpses there will definitely be a big problem.
But what if you have to deal with it?
Incinerated in the aisle?
This may in turn promote the spread of the virus!
"It seems that we can only throw those zombie corpses downstairs first."
Zhang Xiaoming touched the stubble on his chin and nodded slightly: "Well, for the time being, I can only deal with it like this!" ”
After resting for a while, he took Farmer No. 1 to the room around the corner, and half-covered his mouth and nose and commanded:
"One, remove that movable window and throw this body downstairs."
"Yes!"
Farmer No. 1 received the order, quickly demolished the window, picked up the body hanging from the floor-to-ceiling window, and planned to drop the window.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhang Xiaoming suddenly stopped.
Farmer No. 1 paused instantly when he heard this, and the appearance of being stuck-up in that action actually looked like a funny puppeteer.
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