Shrill sirens sounded in the distance, and a frightened scream could be faintly heard.

Wang Peng, who was leaning under the window, swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and couldn't help but tremble his hand and quietly opened the tightly covered curtains a little.

What came into his eyes was like a hell on earth.

The once bustling downtown is now in shambles, with stalls full of groceries and a large patch of red liquid staining the streets, as if someone's bear child had scribbled around with dye.

Wang Peng knew very well that it was blood, blood flowing from people......

His pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze locked on the near-end of his eyes.

There was a man lying there, a middle-aged woman in her forties.

Although it had only been long since he moved here, Wang Peng had a vague impression that this woman was the proprietress of a nearby store, speaking a dialect and smiling heartily.

But now, she lay there, her clothes in tatters, and her bare skin was full of shocking wounds—those that had been bitten alive.

Not long ago, Wang Peng watched her being thrown to the ground by two or three people, and the terrible screams seemed to echo in his ears......

Suddenly, the proprietress jerked her body.

Wang Peng's mind jumped suddenly, and before he had time to question whether his eyes were spent, the next second, his pupils constricted to the size of pinholes in fear.

The proprietress twitched strangely, and then slowly got up from the ground.

He jerked his head down and pulled the curtain back with lightning speed.

His heart was beating violently, and Wang Peng's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Still alive? Impossible!

It is impossible for Wang Peng, who is 25 years old three years after graduating from university, not even to know this kind of common sense!

Without warning, a word appeared in the already blank mind, "zombie"!

Movies, games, novels, Wang Peng has seen too many examples of this, but those are all fantasy and fiction, will these really appear in reality?

He crawled to the door, although he had confirmed it again and again when he came back, Wang Peng still checked it again and again.

He lives on the 4th floor and is absolutely safe under the protection of a thick iron security door!

His feet were soft, Wang Peng didn't stand firm and sat on the ground, covering his head helplessly.

What's going on? He had no idea that the hell on earth in front of him had only happened in half an hour.

There was no signal on the mobile phone, the TV was in vain, and the expectant police didn't even see a shadow.

There was no information channel to understand the current situation, Wang Peng was completely unable to calm down and think carefully, and his brain was completely blank.

"It's a dream, isn't it? That's right! Must be dreaming. He shook his head vigorously, "Although this dream is very real, so real that you can even dream of pain, there is no doubt that it must be a dream, otherwise how can you explain the extra voice that came out of your head in the morning?" ”

As he spoke, the voice rang out again.

"In the system prompt, is the basic power plant built? Requires 2000 gold. ”

What mess? It seems that I was too happy in the nightclub last night, and I was still drunk.

Wang Peng was relieved, so that it could be explained.

"I don't know what time it is, is it time to get up and go to work...... Whatever, I'm choking on this nightmare, and I'll sleep a little longer to suppress the shock. ”

Anyway, in a dream, Wang Peng didn't bother to care so much, and just lay on the floor and dozed.

"The system prompts, is it necessary to build a basic power plant? Requires 2000 points ......"

The damn strange voice sounded again, and Wang Peng shouted impatiently: "Construction, construction, construction!" I don't have any money anyway, so why do you love it......"

The voice finally stopped sounding, and slowly, the tired Wang Peng fell asleep.

……

"Ah——!h

Suddenly, a terrible scream rang out suddenly, and the sharp and miserable frightened Wang Peng.

Jumping up from the floor suddenly, the confused Wang Peng reacted quickly after being stunned for two seconds.

He quickly ran to the window and opened the curtains.

I don't know how long it took, the street was still the shocking scene, and on the street not far from Wang Peng's building, a panicked girl ran in a panic.

"Help me! Who can save me! Help me! ”

Loud cries for help didn't work, and not far away, several hobbling zombies were surrounding her.

The girl in a panic slipped under her feet, as if she had stepped on a pool of blood, and fell to the ground fiercely, and the zombie closest to her immediately pounced.

"Ah——!h

The girl's screams made Wang Peng can't help but lower the curtains, and his heart seems to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, constantly falling.

It's not a dream......

No matter how idiotic Wang Peng is, he will not continue to choose to deceive himself.

I took out my mobile phone and checked it again, just like before, there was no signal on my phone, I couldn't log in to the network, and the TV was just playing the TV program that had been customized over and over again.

Wang Peng originally thought that in this case, he should be very flustered and helpless, but when he fell asleep, he unexpectedly calmed down, and his previously blank brain could even think.

After checking the communication method, Wang Peng's first thing he ran to was the refrigerator in the next room.

The moment he opened the refrigerator, his heart suddenly cooled in half.

In addition to a few cans of beer, there were only two packets of potato chips and half a watermelon in the refrigerator, and a small half of them had already been eaten.

"It's over!"

Wang Peng, who has read countless post-apocalyptic novels, is well aware of the importance of food in this situation.

He couldn't help but be annoyed, his sister had said many times that he had let himself learn to cook, but he put it off again and again because he was lazy, but now it's okay, there is no hard hunger food such as rice and white flour at home, what can two packs of potato chips go on?

Wang Peng knows that he is not the protagonist in those post-apocalyptic novels, not a veteran soldier or a martial arts master, and even because he does not exercise all year round, his physical fitness is not as good as that of ordinary people.

In the current situation, the most suitable thing for him is to hide at home and wait for rescue, as for how long this rescue will take, Wang Peng himself has no bottom, the longer he can resist, the better.

"I don't know what happened to my sister."

With a wry smile, Wang Peng couldn't help but worry.

Wang Peng's parents died in a car accident when he was 15 years old, leaving behind only a not-so-wealthy inheritance and a sister who was 4 years younger than him.

At present, my sister's university is far away from his city, and the phone can't be reached, so there is no way to reach him.

"But I think this girl has a lot of weird ideas since she was a child, and she should hide when she senses that something is wrong......"

Wang Peng showed a smile on his face, but then it was replaced by a wry smile, "The question is what to do now!" ”

The problem of the water source is okay, even if the water is stopped, the water in the water heater at home is enough for him to last for a long time, the problem is the food......

Just two packets of potato chips and half a small watermelon can't last long, and if there is no rescue, he will be starved to death here!

Get out? No kidding.

Looking at the whole house, there is not even a weapon to take advantage of, and where are you going to go when you go out?

He and his sister spent almost all their parents' inheritance when they went to college, he didn't have a means of transportation, he commuted to and from work on weekdays to make a bus, if he had to walk when he went out, how far could he go?

Although his heart was cold, Wang Peng's movements did not hesitate.

He quickly charged his mobile phone and power bank, and found all the basins in the house and began to connect the water.

He had no idea what would happen next, and he couldn't predict how long it would last.

The situation is already terrible, and you can't make it worse because of your own negligence.

In the unlikely event that there is a water and electricity outage in his home after a few days, a mobile phone with sufficient power and sufficient water source will be the key to his survival!

After doing all this, Wang Peng came to the window and gently opened the corner of the curtain.

Looking at the unrecognizable "wreckage" lying on the street, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and his stomach churned.

On weekdays, it is very enjoyable to watch novels and movies mow the grass and slaughter zombies, but it is really terrible that this kind of thing really happens in reality one day.

"Hopefully, the army will soon be able to take control of the form and begin rescuing the survivors......"

"Construction complete."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears, and his hairs stood on end.

Wang Peng looked around in shock, and there was no one in the empty room except him.

But at the same time, a mechanical roar sounded in his ears, and the voice was undoubtedly beside him!

This is?

Wang Peng was stunned.

Coming together this morning, he had been faintly hearing a voice in his drowsiness, far less clear than it was now, but it was undoubtedly the same voice.

Could it be that the voice sounded in his head?

"The power plant was successfully constructed, the power of the base vehicle was restored, and the guide view was opened ......"

The voice continued in Wang Peng's ears...... No, Wang Peng, who covered his ears with his hands, could still hear the voice, which should have sounded directly in his brain.

And when the last sentence was finished, Wang Peng's eyes froze, and a three-dimensional virtual picture like a future sci-fi film appeared in front of him.

Wang Peng couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and looked at the strange thing that suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze.

Base Car: Level 1.

Built: Power Plant X1.

Can build: Power plant, barracks.

Current available gold: 3100.

？？？

"What is this?"

The terrifying "Resident Evil" happened in the real world, and before he had time to digest and adapt, did he actually run out of this kind of future technology-like thing, this inexplicable thing in front of him made Wang Peng very confused.

seemed to know what Wang Peng was thinking, and the voice sounded again.

"It's a red alert system."