The two reckless security guards secretly screamed that it was not good as soon as they started the car. Although most of the zombies are attracted by the sound of the horn that Li Yan and the others put down, it is inevitable that there will still be lonely zombies wandering outside. When Zhang Zhao walked out just now, he also saw that there seemed to be a figure shaking in the pile of abandoned cars at the intersection. It's just that I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't remind him.

As soon as the car started, the zombie heard the sound and followed the sound. When he saw a living person in the car, he immediately became irritable, and at least five or six zombies rushed over. Since the outbreak of the virus, these zombies can eat flesh and blood, and most of their bodies remain in their original form, while those who are hungry have their bodies weakened rapidly, and there is a big difference in body shape and action speed.

These five or six zombies obviously can't grab meat to eat, and their running speed is only about half that of ordinary people, similar to the speed of race walking. Most of the zombies surrounded the location of the car, and when the two security guards saw the zombies rushing over, in a panic, the car hit the green belt, and then rolled a zombie under the car, and then stumbled forward, hitting the car parked on the side of the road. Suddenly, the whole street was reminded of the terrifying sound of car sirens.

"Holy!" Zhang Zhao didn't care about anything else and ran to the door of the hotel. With such an earth-shattering sound, not to mention the zombies nearby, it is estimated that the zombies within three kilometers will be attracted. Sure enough, in just a dozen seconds, I heard a low roar from the street.

A zombie that broke away from the raiding car ran towards Zhang Zhao, and Zhang Zhao hurriedly pushed the door. "Damn it." He kicked the automatic door, and the two idiot security guards actually locked the door. Before he had time to react, Zhang Zhao ran to the revolving door compartment, pushed it a few times, barely pushed open a narrow gap, and threw the package in. The zombie was only two or three meters away from him. Zhang Zhao never knew that his skills would be so good, he jumped up, half of his body squeezed into the gap between the revolving doors, the zombie was already in front of him, and reached out to grab his exposed ankles. In desperation, Zhang Zhao pulled out the Nepalese saber, which was a mixture of dark black and gold. In a flash of cold light, the skinny zombie suddenly stopped moving, and slowly, its head slipped off its neck.

Too late to see more, Zhang Zhao crawled back to the hotel. Two magical security guards crashed all the way, attracting an entire street of zombies. Only a few minutes later, the streets outside the hotel were almost full of zombies looking for fresh flesh and blood. Zhang Zhao blocked the door again, and moved all the things that could be moved in the hall to the door. The zombies were attracted by the sound of the alarm, and did not find Zhang Zhao who was making small movements.

A whole street full of zombies. All sorts of men, whole, mutilated, festering, and once glamorous, have all been transformed into gray, unconscious, bloodthirsty creatures. Occasionally, I can meet former acquaintances, Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong often have breakfast at a breakfast restaurant across the street, and the short and fat boss is also among the zombies at this time. The zombies marched like a procession, chasing the sound and moving slowly.

Guo Rong looked at the time, Zhang Zhao had been out for almost an hour, and he hadn't come back yet, worried that something would happen to him. asked Li Yan to use a rope to hang the little horn downstairs, but it was also ripped away by the zombies who swarmed up. This group of creatures with no IQ put the horn in their mouths and took a few bites, and half of their jaws collapsed. There were about two or three hundred zombies gathered downstairs in Li Yan's house, and the scene scared her so much that she collapsed to the ground.

An alarm sounded on the street, and Song Qing heard the sound and ran anxiously from home. "What's going on? Why are the car sirens sounding on the street? She knew that Zhang Zhao was going to find medicine for Han Yue, and looked at the window leading to the hotel on the platform. Car sirens continued for a long time, and there seemed to be no sign of stopping. Such a big movement will definitely stir up the zombies nearby.

Guo Rong was also anxious, before the outbreak of the zombie virus, he relied on Zhang Zhao the most, and the two could be said to live and die together and support each other. Although he has a good impression of Song Qing and Han Yue, compared to Zhang Zhao, he would rather not take this risk.

The places that can be seen from this angle are all zombies, and Guo Rong thought to himself that Zhang Zhao was afraid that there would be more than one bad luck. Although the zombies move slowly, they can't escape if they get entangled. Just when he wanted to go down the rope to find Zhang Zhao, a miracle happened. I saw a bag suddenly thrown out of the hotel window, and then a familiar figure appeared.

Song Qing saw Zhang Zhao appear, and said excitedly: "Look, look, he's still alive." Seeing that Zhang Zhao was safe and sound, Guo Rong seemed to put down a boulder in his heart, and was triumphant: "Of course, that's my brother." Cool it's cool. ”

Zhang Zhao put the package on his back and spent a lot of effort to crawl home, and he used to watch those people who could climb more than ten or twenty meters with a rope on TV, but he didn't find it difficult at that time. But now that I have experienced it myself, I have found that this is really a technical and physical work.

Zhang Zhao sat on the ground and rested for a while, lit another cigarette, and told what had just happened, the people listening were particularly nervous, and he was a little afraid to think about it. "What about the two security uncles? Will they be able to escape? "Song Qing went to feed Han Yue with medicine, and then returned to Zhang Zhao's side." The horror is that you can't live, leading to such a large group of zombies, and the streets are full of discarded vehicles, where can you go. Guo Rong opened the package he brought back, saw the weapon inside, took out the war knife and pulled it out: "Damn, such a good knife." His eyes widened and he exclaimed. This war knife is about 1.23 centimeters long, the blade is 70 or 80 centimeters long, and the handle is carved from pure copper, which is very exquisite. Guo Rong took the knife in his hand and waved it a few times, and said happily: "This is an artifact." ”

Zhang Zhao was in that shop just now, hurriedly loading it in, and now he took out all the things and counted them, but fortunately, these swords are not too heavy. He picked out two Tang knives for himself, and a dagger about forty centimeters, as well as the Nepalese saber. The war knife was given to Guo Rong, and there were two daggers of about the same length. The two short katanas were handed to Song Qing: "You and Han Yue each hold one in case you need them." ”

Song Qing, a weak girl, looked at the knife handed over, shook her head and said, "Don't, you keep it." Hearing her say this, Zhang Zhaoke was a little angry, what time is it now, having a weapon for self-defense means that you can improve the chances of survival. Hold, we can't protect you all the time, many times we still have to rely on ourselves. These two short knives are not very heavy, you can use them. ”

Zhang Zhao's eyes were firm, if he was shirking, he would definitely be angry. Song Qing reluctantly took the katana and went home. It is estimated that she was frightened by Zhang Zhao's appearance just now, and her eyes were obviously wrong when she left. Guo Rong sat down next to Zhang Zhao and said with a smile: "Song Qing shouldn't like you, right?" ”

"Pull it down, now everyone is together just to survive. What's not to like. Zhang Zhao smiled bitterly. He took out the Tang knife in his hand and looked at it, the style of these two Tang knives is the same, about one meter long, and the short one is seventy centimeters, the style is exquisite, and the blade is sharp. In the country where I live, there are strict controls on thermal weapons, and ordinary people only have a few air guns for hunting at most. If it's a lonely zombie, it's actually not too difficult to deal with. When he fled back to the hotel just now, the zombie was only separated by a slight slash of the Nepalese saber. Zhang Zhao feels that when dealing with zombies, cold weapons are more practical, durable, and effective than hot weapons. For example, if you rely heavily on thermal weapons, once you run out of bullets, your gun will turn into a burning stick. Smashing zombies with a gun will cost you more stamina, and the effect is not obvious.

Li Yan came from her own house, stood outside the door and sneaked around and never came in. Guo Rong, who found her, called her in, gave her the remaining dagger for self-defense, and explained that she had sewn a few things according to her own ideas, so that she could carry the weapon on her body. It's not bullying her or being particularly prejudiced against her, it's just that if she wants to join their team, she must have her own position and usefulness.

In the next few days, Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong would get up every morning to exercise a little. Since graduating from school, I have been mixed in society for a few years, and I have almost never exercised in the past few years. Guo Rong is okay, his physical fitness is good, and he will go to the gym two or three times a week. In the past ten days, due to the shortage of food, everyone has no appetite, and the spirit is tense all day long, Zhang Zhao, who originally had a little small belly, has gradually recovered his body shape when he was in school.

Three days later, Han Yue's fever also subsided, and she was able to get out of bed and move, and eat. This thin girl is unusually strong.

On the sixteenth day of the virus outbreak, there was only food and drinking water left to last up to a week, and there was no contact with the outside world. Li Yan lived in their house, and Song Qing and Han Yue were huddled together. Zhang Zhao moved Song Qing's sofa to the aisle and slept there with Guo Rong. This is conducive to watching a crucial point in case of unexpected events.

At about two o'clock in the morning that night, there was a noise outside the apartment, and a low roar made people panic. A candle was lit in the hallway, Zhang Zhao observed the movement outside through the window, while Guo Rong lay on the sofa and smoked. The two of them took turns standing guard, but Guo Rong couldn't sleep.

Li Yan got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and when she saw that the two of them were still there, she came out and sat next to her. "What? Can't sleep? Zhang Zhao asked. Li Yan was silent for a while, bent her legs and leaned her head on it, and after a while said, "Can we really live?" "Can we really survive? Who knows. In the current situation, the whole world is the same, and the original maintenance of the order and organization of human society is no longer working. Everyone is running for their lives, everyone wants to survive. And everyone, but only on their own. The last urgent notice issued some time ago said that on the island to the east, there are human bases. But here used to be thousands of miles.

For Zhang Zhao and them, they want to go to the northwest so that they can stay with their families, and for them, this is the only pure land. The mainland has a large population and a dense zombie virus. Having eaten all the flesh and blood, the tireless zombies will go in search of more. It is estimated that there will be a lot of zombies now, moving to the east. Although the place called the Pure Land of Mankind is blocked by a strait. It looks safe, but it also shows that if there is a virus crisis on the island, you will have nowhere to run.

Can we really survive? No one can answer this question.

Li Yan lowered her head and sighed, "I know you don't believe me. What happened before made you prejudiced against me, but now I have figured it out, and I can only live if I am with you. My husband... Wang Dong is dead now, I have no other support, I can only rely on you. ”

Zhang Zhao spat out a puff of cigarette, he didn't know what kind of woman Li Yan was, maybe he was really prejudiced against her. Because of what kind of person her husband is, a bastard. But in such a situation where everyone's life is threatened at any time, it is difficult for him to fully trust a person.

"Don't think about it, I used to be biased against you. But now there is none, we are partners who depend on each other for survival, and we need to rely on each other. If one day, you have to leave someone behind, no matter who it is, you will have such a fate. Without further ado, if you want to live, make yourself strong. Zhang Zhao looked at her and said.

Only when you are strong can you live. Any soft-heartedness and kindness will only kill people in the last days.