The early morning light shone on the eyelids, Ye Yan opened his eyes in a trance, as if he was still lying on his own bed, when Ye Yan saw the unfamiliar living room, unfamiliar curtains, and unfamiliar quilts.

Ye Yan remembered that he slept in a stranger's house, remembered the dried corpse next door, and remembered that he escaped death again and again yesterday.

When I got out of bed, my body was faintly sore, and my stomach began to scream, reminding me that it was time to replenish my energy. Ye Yan walked to the kitchen, the ground was full of all kinds of snack bags and yogurt bottles, Ye Yan stood in the kitchen like standing on a garbage heap.

Open the refrigerator and stack all kinds of ingredients neatly, but most of them have deteriorated because they have taken too long.

There are still a lot of frozen meats and sausages in the frozen layer below, and the power outage has not lasted long, and the ice has not melted. Ye Yan also found a lot of rice flour in the kitchen closet, as well as some cornmeal, mung bean noodles and other coarse grains.

"O children now! Pampered, I'm as big as him and can scramble egg rice! Ye Yan was amused by the little boy starving to death while guarding the rice and white noodles.

This family uses natural gas, Ye Yan tried it and didn't hit it, so the gas should be stopped.

Went around the kitchen and found a small gas canister in the corner behind the cupboard, "Good luck". When the ignitor was opened, there was a "snap" and the blue flame burst into flames.

Ye Yan made a hearty breakfast with the various ingredients left in the refrigerator.

A pot of rice and all the dishes that were enough for seven or eight people were eaten by Ye Yan.

Touching his stomach and burping, "I'm a rice bucket?" "It's incredible. I touched my forehead, and the wound I had broken yesterday had already scarred.

I took a shower with bottled water in the living room and changed into the clean clothes of the man in the house.

Spread the flour from the kitchen into a dough, cook all the sausages and frozen meat, pack them in a bag and put them in your backpack.

After packing up, I went out and went downstairs, all the way to the first floor.

I saw the dense zombies outside the public security door, and the zombies smelled Ye Yan's scent, and they all stretched their arms into the gap between the fences and waved at Ye Yan.

The zombies outside the iron gate were squeezed away, and a tall figure was revealed. "Second-level strength zombie," Ye Yan groaned and hummed two words.

"Bang!" The iron door was a little deformed, and Ye Yan turned around and ran upstairs.

Put your index finger in your mouth, close your eyes and bite it, "I didn't bite it", and I really can't bite it again. He drew his saber and gestured, but he was afraid of a virus.

The sound of "bang, bang" banging on the door kept coming, and my heart was on fire. Groping around around for sharp objects. As soon as he touched the crossbow arrow, he tore it off and slashed it on his hand with the arrow.

Blood came out of his index finger, and Ye Yan imprinted blood stains on all the iron doors from the second floor to the seventh floor, and returned to the house to think of a way.

"I can't go to the top of the building, I can't run, I can't run anywhere, and I can't be trapped in the house! The security door can't prevent second-level strength zombies. ”

Ye Yan walked to the window and looked downstairs, downstairs at the back of the residential building, surrounded by walls on both sides. There are no zombies in a small open space, but the protective fence blocks the windows to death.

"If you install a protective fence, you will die," Ye Yan was full of resentment.

The sound of banging on the door downstairs kept coming, and Ye Yan was scurrying around the room like a headless fly.

I ran to the bathroom, saw the air window on the wall, and gestured just enough for a person to climb out.

Use a hammer to remove the grill ventilation fan from the air window. Poked his head out. "It's a bit high" The distance from the fifth floor to the downstairs is about fifteen or nineteen meters.

Tear down the curtains, pull up the sheets, tear them open, and put them together and put them down from the window. "Not enough" Ye Yan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find something that could be used as a rope, the second-level strength zombie had already arrived downstairs, and the vibration of hitting the door had already spread upstairs, and the photo frame hanging on the wall swayed from side to side.

"What a pig brain!!" Ye Yan patted his head.

picked up the quilt and tore off the quilt cover, and went to the children's room to pull down the little boy's bed together, "Don't blame it, don't blame it, I will burn paper for you during the New Year's holidays." Ye Yan kept chattering.

The "Bang" second-level strength zombie had already begun to hit the iron gate opposite, and Ye Yan hurriedly put down the simple rope.

Then throw down the backpack, satchel, water bottle, and iron gun one by one. Ye Yan stretched out his two feet first, and his whole body retreated outward.

"Bang, bang, bang" The second-level strength zombie slammed into the door as if hitting Ye Yan's heart, and Ye Yan was stuck on the window.

The door of the "Dong" room was slammed open, and the second-level strength zombie walked in. Ye Yan kept inhaling and exhaling, and his body slowly retreated outward.

"There are only shoulders left" Ye Yan encouraged himself, his body retreated outward little by little, and Ye Yan's heart was lifted up a little bit.

The second-level strength zombie zombie walked into the living room, into the bedroom, into the children's room, until he walked into the bathroom.

And Ye Yan still had half of his head left outside the air window. Ye Yan was stuck on the air window, and the zombie stood under the air window.

The bathroom was not big, the air window was not high, and the second-level strength zombie was only less than a meter away from him in a straight line, and Ye Yan didn't dare to make a sound. I prayed for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas in my heart.

The second-level strength type zombie sniffed the smell in the air, and waved its two claws around to take Ye Yan out.

A paw brushed Ye Yan's head and waved, and the airflow stirred up Ye Yan's hair, fluttering slightly, and cold sweat kept coming out.

"Huh." The zombie couldn't catch Ye Yan, so he was angry, and waved his two arms harder, the sink and makeup mirror were scratched and torn, and all kinds of fragments flew into the air and crashed everywhere.

A small piece of broken porcelain grazed Ye Yan's face, and after a while, a small bead of blood oozed out. The second-level strength zombie smelled the smell of blood, and its claws grabbed Ye Yan's head.

Ye Yan's mind was blank, only two knees were kicking the outer wall, and the moment the claws grabbed my head, he got out.

There was a frantic roar of a second-level power-type zombie in his ears, and Ye Yan slid down quickly, his eyes staring at the air window for fear that the second-level power-type zombie would also come out.

The bed sheet tightened and loosened, and the sheet fixed to the edge of the air window window was scratched by the second-level strength zombie. Ye Yan fell.

"Tom" Ye Yan's back hit something, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he rolled on the ground a few times and stood up.

An ordinary zombie was smashed by Ye Yan and fell to the ground. The tattered coat on his body was printed with xx greenery, and Ye Yan's iron spear was pressed under him, and he was struggling to get up.

Ye Yan raised his foot and kicked it on the zombie's head, "clicking" the zombie's neck was kicked off and moving. Ye Yan picked up the backpack kettle and sorted it out, and looked around.

There were walls on both sides, and a small house full of flower pots and miscellaneous items was tightly locked. Outside the hut stands an aluminium ladder for pruning trees.

Ye Yan leaned the ladder against the edge of the fence and climbed to the wall. Outside the wall is Binjiang Avenue, Ye Yan jumped off the wall and looked around, and finally escaped.

Binjiang Avenue has just been built, the wide road is deserted, and countless containers can be seen neatly stacked together on the side of the sidewalk across the sidewalk. Several gantry cranes stand in the middle.

Walking on the lonely road, quietly around, not a single zombie can be seen, to be honest, Ye Yan hates killing zombies, and has killed a lot so far, and there are more than a dozen evolutionary zombies. I haven't seen myself promoted to a level and a half.

"If there is no benefit, there will be no fair pay, and if there is no benefit, the ghost is willing to kill the zombies," Ye Yan thought.

Next to the port group is a green belt, and you can go to the river along the green belt.