Chapter 11: The End of the World Comes

For about an hour, the two men left together with each other's arms. Looking at the backs of the two people, even the waiter in the restaurant showed disdain.

"We're definitely famous tonight..."Gao Ziyuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't think about it so much, rest early, I'll be busy tomorrow," Leng Yan didn't really want to be high until 12 o'clock as he said, but started to wash up early and get ready for bed.

His heart is still a little uneasy, although he did not become a zombie in his previous life, this time he also got the opportunity that originally belonged to other people, according to this trend, it will definitely become an invincible existence in the last days. But the biggest premise is that he won't become a zombie.

According to the rules of the previous life, the probability of becoming a zombie is extremely high for people over 50 and under 10 years old, and the highest survival rate is for humans between 20 and 30 years old.

"You have a key to your bedroom, right? Give me a handful. I'll give you the key to my bedroom too, and remember to lock the door when you go to bed at night, don't forget. ”

After speaking, he didn't explain, just went back to his bedroom and locked the door.

After entering the house, he took out the axe and dagger he had bought from the space, the dagger was tied to the calf, and the axe was placed at the head of the bed as usual, and he could get it at hand.

After doing all this, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening on December 11, 2115, he thought about it, and there was nothing missing, closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

12 o'clock is just the beginning for many people with a great nightlife.

The hour hand pointed to 12 o'clock, and the nightclub, which had gathered countless night owls, suddenly became quiet, except for the sound that was still ringing tirelessly, and the hall below had already fainted, and no one was spared.

The city has never been quieter, and the sound of many cars crashing into the streets has returned to calm again.

The night passed quickly, and the sun was once again shining all over the land.

The whole city echoed with an unfamiliar voice that can only be heard in movies or TV series, but for Leng Yan, it is extremely familiar, that is, the howl of zombies.

Zombies are the first species to wake up after dawn, when no humans have woken up. Therefore, once someone in many families becomes a zombie, it is difficult for the rest of the people to survive. Now they are like fish on a cutting board, lying motionless and only letting the zombies devour their flesh.

Originally, more people could have survived, but because they fell into a coma, many humans who did not become zombies in the first place had to join the zombie army. The 20% of the humans who had survived were suddenly 30% less.

Leng Yan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and it looked like he was about to wake up.

Now the hour hand pointed to 7 o'clock in the morning, and Leng Yan woke up with his somewhat sore head covered.

He didn't remember waking up in his previous life to have such a feeling, and when he looked at the time, it was actually 7 o'clock in the morning on the 12th.

He rested on the head of the bed for a long time, and then he felt that the headache was better. He listened carefully, and there were no human voices coming from apart from the howls of zombies.

He worked hard for a long time, and found that he still hadn't become an capable person, but his luck was not bad, at least he became an evolutionary. Coupled with the ability attached to that ring, there was no need for him to be obsessed with not being able to become one.

He was a little confused about the three blanks that appeared out of thin air in his mind, he had never encountered such a thing before, and he had never become a capable person, so he didn't know what it was like to be an capable person.

Carefully opened the bedroom door, and saw that the bedroom door on the opposite side was still locked, he stepped forward and knocked on the door, waited patiently for a while, and no sound came.

At this time, he completely relieved his heart, if there were zombies inside the door, he would definitely rush up regardless of the sound when he heard the sound. If it's not a zombie, no matter what you do by his side until he wakes up automatically, there is no way to wake him up.

With an axe in one hand and a key in the other, he opened the bedroom door.

Gao Ziyuan lay quietly on the bed, his sleeping posture was completely different from his previous unrestrained appearance, but this was not the point, the important thing was that he did not become a zombie.

He found a sticky note paper, wrote a few words very quickly, and pressed it under the mobile phone at the head of Gao Ziyuan's bed.

Closing the bedroom door, he leaned at the doorway and saw through the cat's eye the zombies wandering aimlessly in the corridor outside.

It was a species he was extremely familiar with, but now that the end of the world had just begun, the flesh and blood on their bodies were still quite intact, unless it was some humans who had been bitten by zombies and turned into zombies, and there was not much difference between other zombies and humans on the back. The gray-white pupils, the blue face, the sharp nails, and the way they staggered all proclaimed their identity.

From time to time, they also crash into the trash cans and cleaning carts in the hallway, making a clattering sound that makes people feel a little numb.

He was a little hungry at this time, so he took the food out of the space and began to stuff it into his mouth very quickly.

It will take a long time for him to come back from this outing, so the first thing to ensure is that his stomach must be full.

According to the experience of his previous life, Gao Ziyuan would only be able to wake up in the early morning of the 14th. He'd definitely be back before dark anyway, and he wouldn't miss the time he woke up. And he also reserved a lot of food on the table in the living room, as long as he waited for him here with peace of mind, there would be no problems.

The current zombies are still the lowest type, their strength is not enough, and it is impossible for this kind of zombie to break the door of the hotel and rush in. As long as you have weapons and are not surrounded by them, you will have no problem rushing out.

He lives on the 10th floor of the hotel, standing by the window and looking down, he can see piles of zombies gathered together, their heads bowed as if they are gnawing on something, and the contrast with the green belt on the side of the street is the red blood stains of the large beach next to it.

Sure enough, no matter how many times they go through, zombies are the kind that woke up earlier than humans, and they have now begun to hunt. Zombies must devour humans in order to continue to evolve, and even some zombies will choose to eat their own kind, as for the gap, only they can know.

In other words, in terms of the speed of evolution, zombies are still ahead of humans.

He doesn't have a backpack, even if he does it all over again, he doesn't have the habit of backpacking, and this time he has the bonus of storage space, and when he goes out alone, it is impossible for him to carry those things that make him unable to move freely.