Chapter 1: The Dawn of Blood

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March 5, 2014, a good day, Lei Feng's anniversary, but a little discord, that is, the whole world is crazy!

In a dimly lit suite on the 5th floor of the street, at 8 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jiaming, who was still in bed and refused to get up, was so loud that he opened his eyes.

"I'm your ancestor! It's hard to live early in the morning! You're going to die if you keep quiet! "Our pig's feet lazily propped up, fumbled for their pajamas, put them on tremblingly, dragged our injured left leg slowly to the windowsill, and the noise outside grew louder and louder, just like a mad dog rocker firing a 100-decibel subwoofer bombarding wherever he is!

"You dead bastards! What kind of propaganda offensive is being carried out! Muttering dissatisfaction and venting the resentment in his heart, rubbing his eyes that were still full of tiredness, Zhang Jiaming still moved to the edge of the windowsill, something is wrong, why are these voices completely out of tune, why are there still screams?

Carefully open the curtains, and a picture of hell suddenly emerges! Blood, bright red blood everywhere, flesh torn off, chest cavity dug open with bare hands, internal organs and heart lungs fell to the ground, all kinds of yellow and white, mixed into a scarlet river!

The targets of the slaughter were all those people that Zhang Jiaming was familiar with, and the perpetrators were also those uncles, uncles, aunts and aunts who usually knew each other!

Cao Mengjuan, a 9-year-old elementary school on the opposite street, cried and cried, trying to avoid her crazy mother behind her, but her thin physical fitness didn't let her last long, at the corner of the street, 3 tall shadows met the thin figure of the little girl, and after a series of tragic cries for help, the girl was eaten alive by 4 people!

Aunt Wen, the good old man who usually steps on an ant and never forgets Amitabha Buddha, is holding a corpse and munching on it at the moment!

Blood dripped from the corners of her mouth, splashing her clothes everywhere, and she didn't care, just lowered her head and gnawed wildly, as if the dead corpse in front of her was a delicious meal!

Every figure in the street is rushing at the living people around them, whether relatives or friends, even two husbands and wives who are in love with each other, they are all fighting each other, and people have become wild beasts, no, even more cruel, more violent, and more bloodthirsty than wild beasts!

God didn't seem to be able to see this human tragedy, and scattered raindrops like tears, and the rain mixed with the blood flowing all over the streets, leaving low-lying areas together, slowly forming a pond of flesh and blood.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Jiaming, who was completely stunned, sat on the ground,

"It's over, it's over, Mom and Dad, where are you!" He is an only child, his mother retired as early as three years ago, and now runs a small supermarket with the façade of his downstairs.

My mother went out at half past seven, and now it is estimated that she is more than lucky. His father is a national cadre, because of his old age, his health is a little poor, but the family policy does not let him retire, so he can only go to a state-run sanatorium near the city to recuperate, more than 80 kilometers away from RA County.

What's worse is that Zhang Jiaming just fell seriously ill, and not long after he was discharged from the hospital, he encountered a small car accident.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat encountered the wind against the boat! Mi Shao's meow is still sticky to the pot! Trembling, Zhang Jiaming dragged his legs and touched his mobile phone, never thinking that the plot of the doomsday movie was really staged around him this time!

And what can I do? Open the Musou skill? And then go out and slash the Quartet? Don't talk about it, it's important to contact your parents and brothers quickly!

The people in the panic were even more scrambling, and when they finally dialed their mother's number, all they got was a terrible busy signal, as did their father's phone

"The user you dialed is turned off!" Now, I am completely isolated! Zhang Jiaming dropped his mobile phone in frustration and stood up slowly, the inconvenience of his legs and feet made him feel that his parents were the last support, but now, there is nothing, and his friends who usually drink together are now estimated to be too busy to take care of themselves, and several good cousins and cousins are thousands of miles away!

I'm half a wreck! He looked out the window at the scene of cannibalism, maybe it would be good for me to become those cannibalistic guys, so that I could reunite with my family, this thought flashed, making Zhang Jiaming feel more bitter in his heart.

After watching it for a long time, his stomach began to growl, Zhang Jiaming turned on the computer, waited for the boot time, soaked a glass of milk, and took out the candy biscuits from the paper bag, which he bought a few days ago, and the imported goods that were not sold in his own store downstairs, the United States!

He doesn't believe in domestic things, especially foods with oils and the like. After clicking on the Internet, the headlines are full of bright red fonts that the end is coming!

There was a cannibalism incident in Tokyo Bay, and the Joint Security Agency dispatched to suppress it! There was a riot in Moscow, there was no news after the SWAT arrived, Moscow has entered a state of emergency martial law, and local troops have intervened in the incident!

There was a public riot by a large group of heretics in New Delhi, and the Indian police organized a manpower to suppress the riot, and according to the latest news, these rioting crowds began to eat people!

In Malta, where an attack on a tourist was carried out, a rioter in the area where he was captured and a number of police officers were bitten, and now the situation is out of control, and the local police station is besieged by a large number of residents, who are rumored to be not afraid of bullets!

There is a large-scale pagan riot in South Africa! London, Corsica, Kathmandu, one bad news after another, every time I read a title, Zhang Jiaming's face turned a little pale, and now you can sing the white face of Peking Opera without makeup, or play the drama Midnight Ghost.

The temperature of the milk made him come back to his senses, the order of the world had collapsed, and the military, police, local militia and nothing could be counted on!

If the loss of contact with a loved one is just an appetizer for the end of the road, the final dash of hope for his own salvation is enough to bring his brain to a standstill!

What should I do, take my eyes off the messages that make him desperate, soon, the power grid that has lost maintenance will be stopped, the tap water will not be drinkable at all, who can guarantee that there is no virus in it?

I have to live, this is Zhang Jiaming's last thought! Holding back the nausea, trying to make himself forget the scene of eating alive people he had just seen, Zhang Jiaming swallowed the breakfast on the first day of the last days, a few biscuits in his stomach, plus a large glass of milk, which calmed his mood a little, and his brain began to spin rapidly.

Must be able to move the body flexibly, Zhang Jiaming is very weak after a serious illness, but this does not affect his movements, to add insult to injury, the car accident, so that his left leg fell disabled, the doctor recommended rest, can not do intense exercise, the family ordered for him a set of auxiliary steel frame came in handy, although after the injury is very up to go out.

After assembling these auxiliary parts and putting them on his left foot, Zhang Jiaming got up and walked two steps, it's okay, the goods of the American emperor are good!

Looking around, the fifth floor of the house where I live is a 2000 security door, at that time the security door was just popular, and there were fewer fake products, so my own security door is simply Russian goods - stupid big black coarse!

The end is sturdy! It is estimated that the SWAT team will not be able to break it with a hammer! Now there is no problem with security, but from the first floor to the fifth floor is not sure, the first floor gate is composed of two layers of security doors, an iron fence door and an iron door, and a wooden door in the innermost, which can be described as a triple door!

The small warehouse at the back uses a welded thick iron door, which is rough, but strong, and can be riot-proof! Those cannibalistic things shouldn't be able to break through, and the location is worried about the small courtyard between the façade and the warehouse, which is only twenty square meters, but it is hollow - directly facing the sky outside, who knows if the three-meter-high courtyard wall can block these cannibals?

Thinking about the parkour zombies in the World War of Zombies, Zhang Jiaming couldn't help but feel worried.

Gently open the iron door, probe the probe, listen carefully for a while, there is no other sound on the whole floor, Zhang Jiaming walked lightly to the back floor, there are father's clothes, every year the state has to organize people to go up the mountain to prevent fire, so you can always get one or several sets of good police uniforms, the back room is also quiet, Zhang Jiaming flashed in, the end of the day must be careful, who could have expected that a little sound can attract a large wave of zombies?

Flipping through the wardrobe, several completely new police uniforms appeared, his father was not tall, and he rarely participated in fire prevention work when he was old, which was cheap Zhang Jiaming, and the height of 1.75 meters was just right.

The weather in March was a little idle and cold, and after adding 2 sweaters, it was not necessarily a drag, so I put on my clothes and turned out my father's hat that I usually went out fishing to put on.

In the past, the high-top hiking boots issued by Zhang Jiaming's work unit were also equipped, and they were still durable after wearing them for 3 years.

Regardless of his current image, Zhang Jiaming has to find one or two things for self-defense immediately!

You can't face those guys outside with your bare hands! I opened the fishing toolbox, but I didn't find a useful thing, basically fishing gear, the thin fishing rod fart is not used, and the fish hook is used to fight zombies?

Save it! Disappointed to leave the 5th floor, into the sixth floor, the front hall is for grandpa and grandma and grandma grandpa, because no one has burned incense for a long time, it is very empty, there is a lot of dust on the candlestick, Zhang Jiaming looked at his 4 relatives portraits, mixed feelings, unconsciously, tears came inexplicably, poof, he actually knelt in front of the god.

"The ancestors and the ancestors are above, and the unfilial grandson Zhang Jiaming makes amends to the ancestors!" Zhang Jiaming is thirty years old, although he has talked about a few girlfriends, but he has never been married, although his parents are anxious, but he can't resist his temperament, but only treat his own relatives, Zhang Jiaming has never been slack, since ancient times grandparents hurt their grandchildren, Zhang Jiaming has not been doted on by the deceased old people, but Zhang Jiaming is also the most obedient to the old people, especially his grandmother!

The Si people have passed away, the survivors are mourning, and now even the closest parents have lost contact, and the sadness comes from the heart, which makes Zhang Jiaming painful!

Especially thinking that he will have to survive alone in the future, without relatives and friends, even the face of a living person is difficult to see, which makes Zhang Jiaming almost crazy at this moment!

"Ancestors, if you have pity on your descendants, please bless me so that I can continue the incense of the Zhang family!" After praying, Zhang Jiaming bowed to the ground, knocked three times, got up, and wiped away his tears.

The back floor of the sixth floor is the largest treasure trove left by his father, there are large rolls of cables and various tools, among which there is Zhang Jiaming's hottest thing, and his father has not let him play with it - a hunting crossbow, which is not very powerful, but it can pierce two thin layers of iron sheets within 50 meters, with a special crossbow arrow - a steel arrow, which can easily kill an adult man, but the number of crossbow arrows is very small, only 12.

Turning over the box of the crossbow, the lock inside was difficult for himself, and he easily found the key that his father hid in the side box, and after opening the cargo box, a smell of oil came to his face, which did not disturb his interest in the slightest, unwrapped the maintenance of the kraft oil paper, a swarthy thing was presented in front of him, the overall length was 45 cm, the crossbow was 32 cm, the overall pulling force was 40 kg, the sight was broken, and it could not be counted on, Zhang Jiaming played with this killing weapon, if it wasn't for the timid father who was afraid that he would take it out and cause trouble, he would have been able to play it a long time ago!

After being intoxicated for a while, Zhang Jiaming discovered an extremely cheating thing, the bowstring of the crossbow was removed!

I grass! How can this be played! In a hurry, he began to rummage through everything in the house, Daddy, Daddy, don't take you to play with your son like this!

Ten minutes later, he was in despair, and the only weapon he could rely on was gone! Frustrated, he rummaged through it again, and took a steel axe from the tool box, which was used for mountain defense, weighing 4 pounds, and it was quite suitable for holding it in his hand.

There is also a woodcutter left by my grandfather, more than 2 catties, it is funny, this knife is said to be an ancestral heirloom is only fifteen centimeters, rusty appearance, if there is no ancestral name, Zhang Jiaming really doesn't care about it, but it was also left by his grandfather

"Treasure Knife", just take it. With a guy in his hand, Zhang Jiaming is still not at ease, looking around, the only centimeter in this room that can be used as a shield is the iron pot lid with a missing corner on the side, it is still left by grandma when she was cooking in the canteen of the production team, and it can be regarded as a relic, thank God, thank grandma, CCTV leaders or something are not grateful, anyway, you are all dead!

I thought silently in my heart, clean up this cauldron lid, it's okay, change it with 4 nails, and then reinforce it with canvas strips, it can become a good riot shield, and it's genuine!

Dressed neatly, and barely having a little confidence in his heart, Zhang Jiaming got up and began to touch downstairs. The journey was relatively smooth, there was no movement, the first floor was empty, it seemed that the mother had closed the door before leaving, there were two bottles of hot milk on the tent, and a box of xiaolongbao, and the note pasted next to it was familiar with the font

"I'm going to have a drink, and lunch is ready and put in the pot." Looking at this breakfast, Zhang Jiaming's nose began to sour again, he is not a hard-blooded tough guy, sometimes he sees a big mouse is still at a loss like a little girl, he endures his grief, he covers his mouth and does not let himself cry, because the biggest danger is still outside the door, and he can't alarm the living dead!

After calming down, he slowly counted the survival resources he had: 45 barrels of instant noodles, which is a must, because the level of cooking by himself can only be based on eating the undead!

30 bags of biscuits in one-and-a-half-pound packages, 200 bottles of Wahaha mineral water, 140 bottles of Nongfu Spring brand, and 70 bottles of large bottles of mineral water, at least the water is not worried for the time being!

These water bodies should not have been polluted, otherwise it will definitely be more auspicious to drink them yourself, and there are not many biochemical movies that are mainly based on water pollution transmission!

There are more than 1,000 bags of various snacks and snacks, but those things are basically from the same brand of gutter oil, and Zhang Jiaming does not dare to use them to experiment with his stomach.

There are a total of 16 bottles of Guilin Sanhua and 61 bottles of wine, which are still locally produced, and it is very troublesome to open.

There are nearly 100 bottles of Red Star Erguotou, and high-grade wine can be used instead of alcohol, so there is no need to risk going to the hospital to rummage through special alcohol.

20 bags of noodles, in small packages. There are a lot of daily necessities, toothbrushes, towels, soap and so on, there is no way to count them, they can be ignored completely, if you have to emphasize, the things in this small store can be used until the day when Zhang Jiaming was old.

He still focused on food, and the final discovery was beer, there were 500 bottles, these liquid breads can provide water and basic energy for the body, which is also a kind of food!

Returned to the kitchen on the second floor, and checked the inventory inside, there are more than 60 catties of rice in the rice tank, and there are leftovers left over from the last wine in the refrigerator.

But what about half a month later? Do you want to continue to rely on the inventory below? Maybe it can last for a while, half a year or a year?

And then sit in this building and starve to death? Zhang Jiaming shuddered, he didn't dare to think about it, just thinking about being alone and suffering here was a terrible thing.

After moving the buns and milk on the first floor plus 2 pieces of mineral water to the fifth floor, it was already 12 noon, eating slightly warm buns, drinking milk, and continuing to check the news on the Internet.

It seems that there are a lot of survivors, many of them hid at home when the disaster broke out, and some people encouraged each other and taught each other the experience of evacuation, but it is a pity that there is no official website to release any information, especially the Celestial Empire, as always, do not release any news, so that you will be confused with life, inexplicable death, this government of the dog and donkey day!

Zhang Jiaming scolded viciously in his heart! was scolding, and suddenly there was a siren outside, which frightened Zhang Jiaming to jump up, and his inflexible legs and feet also became flexible!

Damn, if I don't scold you, you'll arrest me, right? Secretly looking out the window, several police cars diagonally across the street collided crookedly together, apparently to avoid this car accident!

Several uniformed figures got out of the car in the rain and fog, accompanied by a few angry scoldings, the gunshots rang out immediately, and the nearby corpses followed closely and swarmed closely, they were finished, none of them could save them, Zhang Jiaming didn't have to look at it at all, the sparse gunshots rang out for a while, and completely stopped.

The light rain did not stop, Zhang Jiaming looked at the website for a while, and a wave of fatigue surged in his heart, the injured and sick people could not sit for a long time, and a doctor told him not to exercise a lot, check the door lock, he lay down on the soft bed, and fell into a semi-comatose sleep.

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