Use a knife to sharpen the wooden handle of the file so that it can be put into the water pipe. After trying, I am afraid that it will not be safe, and use iron nails to nail firmly at the connection between the water pipe and the wooden handle, so that I am not afraid of falling off the chain at a critical time.

Everything is ready, Ye Yan stood behind the door and checked his equipment, his coat has been washed, but unfortunately it will get dirty again today, the tap water has stopped, I don't expect to drink it and expect it to wash clothes!

With a homemade iron gun in his left hand, he opened the door with his right hand.

"Bump!"

Then Ye Yan closed the door again, it was too smelly, and the smell of the rotting zombies he killed a few days ago made Ye Yan's eyes unable to open them.

There was no mask at home, so Ye Yan found a wool scarf to cover his mouth and nose, and sprinkled some flower water on the scarf to get better.

Opening the door again, a jet-black claw grabbed Ye Yan's face, and the owner of the claw was trying to squeeze in through the crack in the door.

But this time Ye Yan was prepared, he was not frightened, he carefully looked at the zombie, the skin and flesh on the zombie's claws tightened inward, and the bone joints were all exposed, like an eagle's claws towards Ye Yan, and the sharp nails with dry fingers retracted back and forth.

The zombie desperately tried to stuff its head into the crack of the door, the flesh on its face was the same as its claws, and the deep-seated, protruding cheekbones of its eyes rubbed back and forth against the iron door, as if it wanted to sharpen its head and get in.

Ye Yan held the iron spear in both hands, and the top triangle of the triangular file stabbed at the zombie's eyes.

Holding the water pipe tightly with both hands, he pushed it outward with the strength of breastfeeding, and for the first time, he couldn't grasp the strength with an iron gun, and only knew how to stab outward.

Suddenly, Ye Yan felt as if all the zombies were nothing more than that, and he could kill them all.

Two more claws grabbed Ye Yan from the crack in the door, and the two claws shook in front of Ye Yan's eyes to make Ye Yan sober up.

Pulling out the head of the iron spear, the zombie's eye socket turned into a deep black hole, slowly flowing outward with black sticky blood, and the zombie fell first on the zombie next to him and slowly fell to the ground.

"And five more!" Ye Yan muttered to himself, not looking at the dead zombie again.

He had never used a spear, and he couldn't master his strength, Ye Yan used his extremely shallow spear-breaking technique to grind the remaining five zombies to death, and when the last zombie fell to the ground.

The sound of a "bell".

Ye Yan couldn't hold the iron spear anymore and let it fall to the ground.

Ye Yan sat on the ground panting violently, one foot stretched forward, the other bent upward.

The iron gun rested at his feet, and the triangular head of the gun was upside down towards the security door, and it was stained with ancient black and bloody blood.

Seventy percent of the new green anti-theft iron door opened a 10 cm long gap outside, and Ye Yan sat on the ground and could see several corpses lying quietly on the ground outside the door.

They were still human 20 days ago, and now they have become zombies lying outside the door, and Ye Yan has no fear after killing. There is only the excitement that follows the victory.

"If this continues, the little leaf I am familiar with will no longer exist!" Bai Mu, who was sitting on a cloud, said when he saw this.

Xiao Yang, who was on another cloud, also looked at Ye Yan below, and then spoke: "It's normal for different time and space to have different personalities. ”

But Bai Mu didn't want Ye Yan to become cold-blooded, he said: "I won't let Ye Yan become cold-blooded." ”

Ye Yan sat for five or six minutes and then rested almost, picked up the iron gun and stood up.

Untie the fine hemp rope on the doorknob and push the door outward, and the zombie corpses outside the door block the door. He pushed the corpse out with an iron gun before he walked out the door.

Ye Yan observed the surroundings, there were 7 corpses lying in the corridor outside the door, he could hardly find the place to put his feet, the zombies he killed five days ago fell on his back at Ye Yan's feet, and the black blood stains and yellow brains flew everywhere.

Ye Yan didn't dare to look at it anymore, for fear that he would vomit it if he looked at it more.

Standing on the pile of corpses made Ye Yan creepy, and the strong smell of corpses couldn't even resist the scarf sprinkled with flower water.

Ye Yan found the pot lid shield that he left five days ago, and he always had more confidence in his hand when he got it, although he couldn't prevent knives and guns, as long as he could block the claws of zombies.

The iron door to the door was open to Ye Yan, and there was no light in the room, which made him feel a little cool.

Ye Yan cautiously walked into the living room opposite, the white floor reflected my dim reflection in the dark light, making his body feel a cold to the bone.

Ye Yan found the power switch in the living room and turned on the ceiling light in the living room. It's in the light that you feel at ease.

Ye Yan's goal is the kitchen, and Ye Yan doesn't dare to go to the other bedrooms, in case he encounters a zombie and is scratched, it will be a big loss.

Carefully close to the kitchen, it's always a little uncomfortable to look for things in other people's homes, I haven't done burglary in the first half of my life, and I've made myself a thief when the end of the world comes.

Slowly approach the kitchen without making a sound from your feet.

Suddenly, he heard something scratching the kitchen door, Ye Yan's heart tightened, he was really afraid of something! Won't God let me live in peace?

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Ye Yan scolded, stiffly guarded the lid of the pot tightly in front of him, held the gun with the three fingers of his right hand, held the doorknob with his thumb and forefinger, and gently turned and pulled it violently.

"Whoosh".

A dark shadow emanated from the kitchen. Ye Yan held a shield in his left hand to block in front of him, raised an iron spear in his right hand and pointed at the black shadow, attacking at any time.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a neighbor's fat cat, and the fat cat with mottled coat glanced at him and ran out the door. This cat scared Ye Yan's heart to a flutter.

"It's better to meet a cat than a zombie". Walk into the kitchen with self-exaggeration.

Twenty days no one cleaned the imitation mahogany table in the kitchen, and a thin layer of dust fell on it, except for a few cat's paw prints like plum blossoms, scattered on the tabletop.

Ye Yan opened the refrigerator, the vegetables in it were a little long and not very fresh, Ye Yan did not dislike it and put it in his pocket, the vegetables and eggs on the upper layer and the frozen fish and pork on the lower layer were swept away by me, and I found half a bucket of rice, a vat of pickles, a bag of sugar and some other seasonings in the kitchen one after another, and moved it home twice before sweeping the kitchen.

Looking at the corpse outside the door, it stinks too much to have to find a way to throw it away.

Ye Yan went out to look around for the place where the body was thrown, and saw that there were still more than ten Chinese cabbages growing in the small vegetable garden in the center of the platform, and now Ye Yan could ask for it at any time, and the desperate scene five days ago was still the same as yesterday.

"Hey!! This damn world. "After the apocalypse, Ye Yan's sighs are always very much.

The cabbage will not run away with long legs, Ye Yan doesn't care about it for now, go to the staircase of the platform to see how the zombies he kicked downstairs are doing, since he was attacked by the zombies of the opposite family, Ye Yan has always been very careful when he goes out.

Slowly walked to the staircase and looked down, there was a zombie with a broken leg crawling on the ground on the steps downstairs, and the clothes on his body were worn into a rag-sized pudding hanging on his body. It suddenly smelled Ye Yan's scent and crawled towards Ye Yan.

I crouched on the platform and watched it slowly climb up from the bottom, smelling the fresh smell of people, its big mouth full of fangs in excitement, and its claws making marks on the concrete steps.

A triangular spear head stabbed into its brain from the bridge of its nose, and the spear head turned from left to right and pulled out, and the zombie did not move.

Ye Yan is getting more and more used to killing zombies, just like when he was a child, he squatted in the corner to kill ants, there was no excitement, no fear, only a look of indifference, he knew that I couldn't kill more than 6 billion zombies in the world, so he just needed to kill those who threatened him.