He slowly aimed the tip of his knife at the crow's head and slowly stabbed it in, and after a sharp scream, the crow stopped moving.

The door was kicked open, and the fat man rushed in with a flashlight in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, "What's the matter, brother?" ”

He used his flashlight to shine on Fang Wu's cold room, and then looked at the corpse of the corpse crow on the ground, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

At this time, Fang Wuhan's room can be described as fragmented, the walls, roof, wardrobe, and computer desk are full of huge scratches, and if you look closely, it turns out that the wings of this corpse crow are covered with bone spurs like sawblades, which are all left by it when it went on a rampage.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock at the door, and the fat man raised his kitchen knife and walked towards the door.

"It's you......" The door opened, and the fat man breathed a sigh of relief and walked in with two young men and Su Ya.

Fang Wuhan was a little surprised to see them, but they were also surprised by the disgusting corpse crows on the ground.

"It's okay, brother." Su Ya walked over and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, let's go back to sleep, it's not safe at night, I'll clean up these by myself tomorrow." Fang Wuhan said, picking up the corpse of the corpse crow with a knife and throwing it downstairs.

Seeing that Fang Wuhan was fine, they were all relieved and went back to sleep one after another.

But after he made such a fuss, they didn't sleep well that night, and after Fang Wuhan cleaned up the blood stains and feathers left by the corpse crow, he lay back on the bed.

Outside the window, thousands of corpse crows flew across the sky in black, obscuring his gaze, but fortunately, the corpse crows did not find him.

"If a living crow eats the dead, then ......what about a dead crow," he muttered as he stared at the flock of corpse crows in the distance, watching the dark shadows cover the sky......

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Early morning.

"Brother, brother!" The fat man knocked softly on the door, and Fang Wuhan sat cross-legged on the bed, it seemed that he had been sitting all night.

There was a knock outside the door, and the fat man opened the door, it was Su Ya.

I saw Su Ya staggering in with two large thermos flasks on her face, and her nose was still stained with a little ash.

"I boiled some boiling water for you, you can save some use, this is the mineral water you brought yesterday, it is very precious." Su Ya said, wiping her sweat, her little face was red from tiredness, it could be seen that she got up early to light a fire and boil water.

"This and this...... Thank you, thank you...... "The fat man was at a loss, and he blushed for no reason.

"You're welcome!" Su Ya smirked, "Hasn't he woken up yet?" ”

"He sat there...... Nor moving. The fat man pointed to Fang Wuhan's door, Su Ya stood in front of the door, and saw Fang Wuhan sitting on the bed like a monk sitting in meditation, an invisible aura emanating from him, making people feel that a certain injured martial arts master in a martial arts movie was cultivating peerless magic skills......

"By the way, do you know where there is an axe, didn't you say yesterday that there is no firewood, I'll cut some." The fat man said.

"Yes, there is one in Fang Wuhan's storeroom, I'll take you to get it." Su Ya said, and took out a large handful of keys from her pocket, nearly half of these keys were folded with thin wire, and it seemed that they were all made by Fang Wuhan.

When they arrived at the storage room, they saw that the storage room was full of small wooden tables like the ones used by the students in the school. "These are all things he moved from a nearby school." Su Ya said, "You can move out and chop a few, I'll go get you an axe, and the nails are also kept, my brother said it will be useful." ”

Seeing this, the fat man couldn't help but respect this young man in his heart, even in awe; A teenager is only in high school according to his age, but he can move so many tables from the zombie crowd, even if there is a car, it is not easy to get it, and he himself is from this city, knowing that the nearest school from this community is more than 20 minutes walk, plus the zombies on the street......

Su Ya was already waiting for him downstairs, and he carried four tables out, and with an axe, he cut one table in half.

"Tap, beware of attracting zombies." Su Ya looked at the gate of the community, and there were a few zombies wandering there, but these zombies were not a threat to them at all.

Upstairs, Fang Wuhan had already woken up from meditation, and he was wearing the ninja cloth clothes he had learned from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and made by himself, which was comfortable and lightweight.

He heard the sound downstairs just now, and he had already guessed that it was the fat man chopping wood, so he didn't care about the fat man, opened a bag of roast chicken by himself, and gnawed it.

Downstairs, the fat man's work efficiency is very high, and on average, he can turn the table into a pile of good firewood of about the same length in less than a minute, Su Ya watched attentively from the side, but he didn't realize that the danger was quietly approaching.

"I haven't eaten roast chicken for many days, fragrant!" Upstairs, Fang Wuhan stuffed the whole chicken leg into his mouth, and spit out a bone after more than ten seconds; In fact, he has broken his vows by eating chicken, when Leonard told him not to eat meat during the critical period, because it would increase his body odor, although humans are almost imperceptible to this subtle change, but some animals can, but seeing that the expiration date of roast chicken is approaching, he still broke the vow.

At this time, in a garage downstairs opposite, a highly corrupted Tibetan mastiff broke through the iron door and walked towards them.

The fat man was still chopping wood downstairs, so tired that he was sweating, and his "sack coat" was already soaked and awkwardly attached to his body.

"Knock knock! Boom! A low, rhythmic sound sounded not far away.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! The voice suddenly quickened, and the fat man and Su Ya could hear that the voice was approaching them.

Upstairs, Fang Wuhan also noticed the abnormality, the bones he spit out actually "jumped" from the table, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly leaned back on the sofa to observe this terrible phenomenon.

"I crouched down against the bag and waited for the big! This is woolen yarn! There was an earthquake! He crawled to the toilet and found a corner holding his head and waited for the earthquake to come.

"Ahhh......h

Suddenly, Su Ya's scream came from downstairs, he jumped up like an electric shock, leaned on the windowsill and looked down, only to see the fat man holding an axe to protect Su Ya behind him, and the two of them retreated again and again under the pressure of the enemy, but he couldn't see the appearance of the "enemy", because he happened to be blocked by the building.

He frowned, and after a few seconds, a Tibetan mastiff the size of a sedan flashed out from behind the building, this Tibetan mastiff looked like it had been dead for a long time, and its body had rotted into shape, but because of the desolation virus, it had turned into a zombie and had a terrifying mutation - its fur had become an exoskeleton with fish spurs; Its several rows of teeth can move in its mouth like a meat grinder, and the claws that are comparable to long swords under its feet, and the most terrifying thing is its size, such a heavyweight may not be able to stop even if he tries his best......

"What is this?" Su Ya's face turned pale with fright, and she staggered back.

"Ahh The fat man suddenly shouted angrily, and threw the axe in his hand at the corpse mastiff, the axe made a sharp sound of breaking the air in the air, and Fang Wuhan could hear it clearly on the fifth floor, which showed how strong the fat man's arm was......

The axe slashed directly into the corpse mastiff's exoskeleton, and even rubbed into its exoskeleton to create a spark.

But this time it really stabbed Lou Zi, the corpse mastiff didn't care about them, but looked upstairs, sniffing something with his nose up, but the fat man directly attracted the hatred of the corpse mastiff, and the corpse mastiff's two empty eyes stared at the trembling fat man, and suddenly roared and rushed towards them.

"Girl, run!" Before the fat man finished speaking, Su Ya behind him collapsed like a sponge stained with water, the fat man was helpless, picked up Su Ya and ran back, and the roar of the corpse mastiff behind him shook his ears with a sharp pain.

Upstairs, Fang Wuhan was also sweating profusely, where was this dead fat man going to hold Su Ya? Can you win a dead mastiff if you run away? Or did he think that his size and holding a girl would outrun a corpse mastiff?

More than ten seconds later, Fang Wuhan appeared on the roof of the third floor with a bunch of roast chicken bones and danced, the corpse mastiff really couldn't resist the temptation, instantly braked and turned around, and looked back at Fang Wuhan.

The fat man didn't know what to think after seeing Fang Wuhan, and finally just got out of the sight of the corpse mastiff, he ran past the corpse mastiff with Su Ya in his arms, and went straight to the building of Fang Wuhan's house; When the corpse mastiff saw the fat man appear in front of it again, he suddenly became irritable, but the fat man's physical strength was obviously exhausted, and his speed was surprisingly slow.

The fat man has entered his own range, and the corpse mastiff is about to enter! Fang Wuhan stood on the rooftop of the third floor and threw the bones to the center of the hunting circle.

Target-locked, knife-out! He jumped directly from the third floor, but the fat man slowed down again on the way, and the jaw of the corpse mastiff suddenly turned forward, swallowing the fat man into his mouth at once, and at this time the fat man was still holding Su Ya tightly in his arms!

He drew his sword in the air and threw a ninja blade at the corpse mastiff; The fat man hid in the masculprin's esophagus and watched as the chainsaw-like teeth surrounded him......