Fear, still spreading.

The scene kept replaying in my mind.

One of the neighbor's right hands was bitten off entirely, and then the whole person lay on the ground and convulsed, and died completely after a few minutes of effort.

For a moment, Zheng Fan even wanted to jump directly from the stairs, compared to this strong sense of fear, death may be a relief.

But the labor cart and horse did not leave the saddle, and the party knew that it was difficult to die.

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a difficult decision, he did not choose to die, but stared at the zombie 'eating people'.

He wants to observe, understand the 'zombie', he knows very well, this security door, can not protect him forever, the iron pestle can still be sharpened into a needle, if one day, the zombie breaks the door, what should he do?

Therefore, even if it is a terrifying scene like cannibalism, he has to endure the nausea and fear, observe carefully, and try to know more about the zombies, so that he can have a way to deal with it in the future.

"Why don't you eat it? Could it be that you are full? ”

The moment Li Laoba stopped convulsing and choked his last breath, the big-breasted female zombie turned her head and continued to hit Zheng Fan's door.

The cat's eyes were very small, and the sight was completely blocked by the big-breasted female zombie, so Zheng Fan stopped observing and returned to the chair and sat down.

As soon as he had an idea, he suddenly ran to the window again, and the twenty zombies downstairs had not dispersed, and the corpse of the 'Tiger Master' was gnawing.

"The female zombie at the door only ate one hand and stopped eating. And the twenty zombies downstairs almost ate the body of the tiger master and didn't stop. Is it really because you are full? But if you're full, why do you want to bang on my door, is it because you instinctively want to hunt 'food'? ”

"After I went upstairs, it took a long time for the knock on the door to sound, and it continued, indicating that zombies should have a sense of humans, or it can be said that they have a sense of living creatures."

"I heard Li Laoba say just now that zombies disturbed his dreams, indicating that he had been sleeping before, so the female zombie chose to knock on my door, maybe there was a certain randomness, or maybe I was in a non-sleeping state, and the 'temptation' of zombies was greater."

It was completely dark, but the knocking on the door never stopped, Zheng Fan shone it with his mobile phone and touched the switch of the light.

"Is there a power outage?"

I plugged the charger into my phone again, and there was no response.

"Sure enough, there was a power outage."

The power outage means that Zheng Fan has to spend this night with darkness.

I felt more and more uneasy, but I was helpless. The heavy feeling of suffocation was like someone pressing his head into the water and couldn't breathe.

"The knock on the door is obviously much louder than before, is it because after eating people, the strength of the zombies has become stronger?"

frowned, opened the photo album of the phone, clicked on the video just recorded, paused for a second, and observed repeatedly.

"This old man has something in common with the female zombie at the door, the old man only bit the tiger master twice, but he didn't pounce on it like other zombies to eat. Female zombies too, after eating one hand, they don't eat it. ”

"And the reason why they stopped attacking was..."

"It's a throat! That's right, after the person who was attacked died, the two zombies stopped eating, which is a bit different from ordinary zombies..."

"Help!"

"What is this? Yes! ...”

"Don't come, don't come, I..."

The miserable screams sounded from time to time, because of the power outage, the street lights outside also lost their effectiveness, the moon was very dark tonight, Zheng Fan looked at it from upstairs, and could only faintly see a few figures, he knew that he couldn't do anything.

Two hours passed, and during this time, there were knocks on the door upstairs and downstairs, accompanied by screams of fear, and the whole building fell.

"Let's have a few chocolates first."

Turning on the flashlight function of the mobile phone, Zheng Fan turned out a few pieces of chocolate. Although he didn't go to school much and didn't have much education, he knew that chocolate could provide a lot of energy to his body.

The iron pipe in his hand was loosened and loosened, because of excessive force, his fingers were a little white and numb.

After regaining some strength, I got used to the sound of the knock on the door a little, and although I was still scared, I couldn't even move.

moved the old-fashioned refrigerator at home to the door and blocked it, and Zheng Fan went back to the bedroom.

Today's delivery of express, plus shopping and moving things is a little tired, but there is no sleepiness at all, although a few hours have passed, but the hair on the body, is still standing.

"Maybe this is the legendary end of the world, should I exercise my body?"

After thinking about it, Zheng Fan gave up this plan for the time being, he wanted to retain his physical strength, what if he just finished exercising and his strength was used up, and the door was broken?

Fear, restlessness, irritability, forced him to find something to do. First, he pulled the curtain down, tied it with some sheets, tied it into knots, and tied it to the iron frame of the window, and if the zombie broke through the door, he dragged the curtain and jumped downstairs.

"His grandmother's, it's not long enough, and it doesn't feel very strong, this is the fifth floor!"

From the drawer, he took out a pen, black, and wrote on the curtain: "Help, there are zombies at my door, 501 on the fifth floor." ”

After writing it, he hung the curtains back on the window, hoping to wait until daytime, if someone rescued saw it, he could save his life.

After hanging the curtains, he turned his head and looked at the pile of express packages on the ground, Zheng Fan smiled bitterly: "You are all mine now, it's better to have some food." ”

Holding the small blade he carried with him to open the package, Zheng Fan opened the packages one by one.

"Erotic underwear, there is even an inflatable doll, people are really good at playing now."

"Gold necklace, not bad, yes, I haven't worn gold and silver in my life, let's enjoy it before I die!"

I hung the gold necklace around my neck, but there was no joy in my heart. For the current situation, a gold necklace is not as affordable as a pack of biscuits.

"I can't imagine that in this day and age, there are still people who will buy radios."

Shaking his head, he pressed the play button, and as expected, the sound of Slasra came from the radio, apparently not receiving any signal.

There were a total of thirty-five packages, none of which were useful, they were all mobile phone cases, watches, trinkets, clothes and socks, etc., and Zheng Fan packed them aside.

"There's only 35 percent of the battery left, so it won't be calling anytime soon."

Set the phone to power saving mode, according to the time on the phone, point the watch on the wrist, and then turn off the phone screen.

He didn't dare to turn off the phone, although there was not much electricity, but at this moment, he couldn't see his five fingers, if the zombie broke in, or there were other accidents, he needed to use the flashlight function to illuminate the darkness.

When I opened the wardrobe, I put on my sweater and pants, changed the sandals under my feet into a pair of sneakers, and put on a big cotton jacket outside.

"Wear thicker, hot spots are hot spots, so that when fighting zombies, the possibility of injury will be lower."

Zheng Fan took out the schoolbag he hadn't used for a long time, filled it with several sets of clothes, shoes, and the rest were all used to hold high-calorie foods such as chocolate, and then carried it on his back, ready to fight.

The night had passed, and it was already dawn. Zheng Fan's eye sockets were deep, he didn't dare to sleep all night, and the knocking on the door never stopped.

The power went out and he couldn't boil hot water, so he chewed two bags of instant noodles and drank a bottle of mineral water.

"I'll get weaker and weaker if I go on like this, and I can't sleep without sleeping, and for a while, the zombie shouldn't be able to break the security door."

With a fluke mentality, Zheng Fan returned to his bedroom, locked the bedroom door, did not take off his clothes, set an alarm clock for half an hour, and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The alarm clock rang, Zheng Fan casually turned off the alarm clock, and looked at the time, it was already half past twelve at noon.

"I slept for more than six hours!"

Hearing the knock at the door, Zheng Fan was in a cold sweat, and he didn't know if it was hot or frightened.

"It seems that for a while, the zombie still can't break the door. It's time to rest, or it's time to rest. ”

Zheng Fan paid attention to the fact that the mobile phone still had 15% of the battery left at this time. Pick up the power bank on the bed and charge your phone.

The power bank is fully charged, and the phone can be fully charged twice.

It was dawn, Zheng Fan was also a lot more energetic, the air in July was scorching, and he endured the heat all over his body and checked the food he had left.

"There are eleven boxes of instant noodles, each box has 20 bags, that is, 220 bags of instant noodles, I eat two bags a day, I can eat for more than three months, I eat one bag a day, I can eat for more than half a year."

"There are twelve boxes of mineral water, each box has twelve bottles, a total of one hundred and forty-four bottles, and drinking half a bottle a day can last for more than half a year."

"I forgot to buy cigarettes, there are only two left at home, save a little smoke, and I can last two or three months..."

"Fifty packs of beef jerky, fifty packs of chocolate, eat one pack of beef jerky every other day to replenish energy. The chocolate is left for last to eat. ”

Zheng Fan felt that it was a wise decision to reserve food in advance, and he would not starve to death for at least half a year.

He set an alarm clock on his mobile phone, and every three hours, he would force himself to sleep for an hour, although most of the time he couldn't sleep, but he could retain his physical strength to the greatest extent.

The rest of the time, he would mostly sit by the window and look downstairs. Occasionally, some pedestrians would pass by, and Zheng Fan would loudly tell them that the zombies had broken out, and they should run home quickly.

But most people look at him with the eyes of a fool, or scold him back.

"These stupid forks, hey, maybe the zombies have just broken out, and there are most of the survivors, and the number of zombies may not be so much. I believe that the strong motherland will overcome this catastrophe! ”

Zheng Fan has a strong sense of national pride, and he believes that nothing can really defeat their nation, not even zombies!

Time flies, five days.

Zheng Fan is also completely accustomed to the knock on the door, and occasionally admires the 'surging' of the female zombie through the cat's eye.

"Let you hit it, your chest is about to be flattened by you, stupid."

Zheng Fan scolded and prepared to eat some instant noodles.

"There's something wrong with this sound, something is falling?"

Looking back, the wall skin is falling in large pieces, and the wall in the upper left corner of the security door has been knocked out of a big hole, followed by a 'bang', the wall falls off, and the refrigerator is slowly pushed in.

Zombies break in!