Under the dark and gloomy sky, there was no longer the hustle and bustle of the city in the past, except for the occasional wail and explosion, the whole city was silent like a ghost.

On the streets, there is no more traffic in the past, there are just abandoned cars colliding together and wandering people, or rather, corpses!

These corpses of different shapes are called zombies!

The end times are coming.

In an old family community, a young man who looked to be twenty-three or four-year-old was leaning back on the sofa in a daze.

"Jump off a building or open a door and deliver a good meal to the neighbors?"

"No, it's too undignified to die without a corpse."

"Cut your wrists? Die too slowly. ”

"There are no sleeping pills, and the family uses natural gas, what should I do???

The young man nervously talked to himself, got up from the sofa weakly, and walked towards the kitchen.

After tossing for a long time, the young man walked into the living room with a kitchen knife, the kitchen knife was brand new, just bought back, and had not been replaced.

"Is it hard to die?"

Slamming the kitchen knife on the coffee table, the young man pulled out his pen and paper and wrote a paragraph for the survivors or reconquiers who might come.

"There are two unopened buckets of bottled water in the small bedroom, which will not stink in a short time, and there is half a box of instant noodles next to the sofa in the living room, this thing can't be broken, and other things, I don't know if it's useful or not, latecomers, you can rummage through it yourself."

"By the way, I have an old radio at home, and I heard that this thing has a strong ability to receive signals, so you can take it away if you need it."

"I don't know if the person who committed suicide will become a ghost like that, if so, be more accurate, and leave me a whole corpse."

"There's nothing else, I hope everyone can live, live freely, and be happy."

"Bai Yi, stay on the third day of the last days."

After writing, Bai Yi glanced at some incoherent last words and picked up the kitchen knife.

There is no lost sister to look for, and no beautiful fiancée to protect, Bai Yi is just an orphan whose parents died early, has no worries, and has no ambitions.

His parents died early, and he was tired of life without relatives, and he was past the age when he dreamed of becoming a hero.

Every day he needs to struggle on the edge of life and death, frightened and hungry and cold, and if he is not careful or even a little unlucky, he will die in the mouth of the corpse, and there is no corpse, these future visions are too tiring for him.

"I heard that if you cut through the major arteries, you will not only die quickly, but also be decent."

Bai Yi said silently, picked up the kitchen knife and gestured at his neck.

Long.

The kitchen knife slashed against the cold hair on his neck several times, but Bai Yi didn't dare to use it in the end.

"For me, it takes more courage to commit suicide than to live."

Bai Yi decadently put down the kitchen knife across his neck and collapsed on the sofa.

It turns out that suicide requires more courage than carrying the pressure of survival.

Time passed minute by minute.

The scratching sound of zombies came from outside the door, piercing and terrifying.

"Since you don't dare to die, let's live."

"Living one day is a day ......"

Bai Yi changed his decadence, bounced up from the sofa, and walked towards the door of the house.

The zombies grabbing outside the door smelled the food getting closer and closer, and excitedly slammed on the door in turn.

The old security door vibrated with the dining table blocked behind the door under the strong impact, but Bai Yi stiffened, turned over the dining table, and looked at the terrifying faces outside the door through the cat's eye.

Black veins crawled all over his face, and there was a pair of indifferent gray-white pupils in his sunken eye sockets, screaming in his mouth, and his miserable white teeth were mixed with blood-red flesh.

There is horror in the disgusting, and when you look at it up close, it is more terrifying than a restricted-level horror movie, which makes Bai Yi's scalp tingle!

Bai Yi's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and with the vibration of the dining table, he almost fell.

"Can't be cowardly!"

Bai Yi gritted his teeth, and his helpless life gave him persistence in certain things.

He knows very well that if he wants to live, the most important thing is not how good his physical fitness is, but to be able to suppress his fear and keep himself calm at all times.

Through the disaster warning received on the mobile phone at the beginning of the apocalypse, when the signal was still there, Bai Yi knew that zombies, like many novels, film and television dramas, were in the head.

Only by completely destroying the brains of zombies can it be killed, but the skull is the hardest bone in the human body, even if there is a sharp weapon at hand, it is far from easy for ordinary people to destroy the brain protected by the skull without being scratched and bitten.

Bai Yi recalled the tragic scene he had seen through the window before.

The fitness coach holding a baseball bat hit the zombie's skull several times, and instead of shattering the expected skull, the zombie shook its head and continued to pounce on the fitness instructor without knowing the pain.

In the end, the panicked fitness coach was scratched, and in the panic, he was pounced on and bitten by the zombies, and the blood and frightened wails attracted more zombies.

After seeing this scene, Bai Yi knows how ridiculous it is to smash the head of a zombie with a punch in the novel, film and television, and although the speed of zombies is slightly slower than that of normal people, how fast can humans go in a panic?

In the face of zombies infected with viruses that are 1.5 times the strength of ordinary people and carry sharp nails and teeth, ordinary people can easily become a zombie feast if they don't have a cool head and favorable terrain.

Bai Yi knew that as an untrained ordinary person, there was only one way to kill zombies without being injured.

Overcome the fear in your heart, ensure that you can calmly attack when the zombie pounces, your hands do not tremble, your heart does not beat, and you can accurately stab the weapon into the zombie's eye socket and smash its brain.

Observing and contacting zombies up close is the simplest and most brutal way he knows to improve his willpower.

The stench from the zombies outside the door filled Bai Yi's nose, and he forced himself to vomit, Bai Yi stared at the zombies shaking in the cat's eyes.

Looking at the sky, it was already noon, Bai Yi didn't feel hungry, he still made noodles for himself, beat two eggs, and sat on the table with a bad lunch, staring at the zombies that made people want to vomit.

"Whew!"

After eating the first bite of noodles in his mouth, Bai Yi's stomach turned over and over, and he couldn't help but squirt out.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Bai Yi stared at the disgusting faces of the zombies outside the door, and the stench that couldn't be covered by instant noodles made him only sick to his stomach, and had no appetite.

But he doesn't have much experience in survival, and with his brain cells, he can only come up with such a seemingly uncomfortable way to exercise his willpower.

Pick up a noodle, Bai Yi sucks it into his mouth, does not chew, and swallows it directly.

This time, the noodles did not squirt out again.

Slowly, the instant noodles aroused a trace of appetite, and Bai Yi spent half an hour eating up the soaked and rotten noodles.

Bai Yi couldn't bear to burp, he was afraid of a hiccups, and the noodles that he finally ate into his stomach squirted out, but he didn't avoid it, and still sat cross-legged at the table, separated from the zombies.

Time passed, and it was noon on the fifth day of the last days.

After lunch, Bai Yi didn't feel sick to his stomach anymore, and the close contact of a day and a night had made him slowly get used to the smell of corpses in the house and the scratching outside the door.

Looking out the window, I didn't see the sudden appearance of a convoy in my heart, and in the camouflage carriage stood a row of liberation and liberation soldiers, sweeping away the despair of the people with steel guns in their hands, and calming the hearts of every survivor with loud broadcasts.

But fantasy is fantasy after all, Bai Yi began to exercise his body, although he was a house before, he had no other bad habits except for smoking, and his body was quite reluctant.

After a hundred push-ups, Bai Yi took a short rest, found a wooden chair with two fingers hooked to exercise the strength of his palms.

The zombies outside the door are moving bigger and bigger, and he has to adjust his state and get rid of the good neighbors who are guarding the door as soon as possible.

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