The ink marks wiped away the white fog that had covered the window with his sleeve, and he looked out: the sun shone on the snow, everything was dressed in a silver-white coat, and the scene was peaceful. I can't see that this world is hell at all. Ink Smacks snorted. Picked up the mineral water that was placed on the windowsill and drank it last night, the cold flowed along the throat and into the stomach, and the cold from inside the body made the ink mark suddenly sober up a lot.

I want to sleep, but time doesn't allow it, getting ready to go to Shanshui Province is the first priority, besides, last night's sleep was the same as the sleep time of high school life, there is no need to sleep again. Ink Marks comforted himself like this. But in the blink of an eye, Moji remembered high school, remembered the desire for sleep in high school, and remembered his curse at school. I remembered the little princess who always violated discipline...... Now it seems that high school is not very happy, heh, always standing on a mountain and looking at a mountain high.

Inkmark clenched his fists and buried his nails in the flesh, letting himself go back to his memories. He walked back to the mattress, took off his tattered coat, picked up the curtains and wrapped them around himself, rolled up several layers, and then put on the tattered coat, the clothes were still too few, the trench coat had to be left for Mo Ning'er, he still needed to find clothes, so that a girl would not have no clothes to wear. Ink marks, picked up the black compound bow placed in the box, put the quiver on his back and filled the arrows, then took out a bottle of medicine from it, and read the small English print on it. “Vi

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Self. (Virus erosion inhibition medication, take four tablets each time, every six hours apart, side effects are unknown, if side effects occur, please deal with them yourself.) Inkmark sighed. This is the most substandard drug instruction I have ever seen, and I didn't say it before or after meals, and I didn't say anything about contraindications.

Ink Marks twisted open the bottle, poured out four tablets into the palm of his hand, raised them to his mouth, prepared to take them, hesitated for a moment, and put the medicine back into the bottle. Take out a piece of A4 paper and write on it: consume four tablets at a time, every six hours, must be eaten unless you are uncomfortable...... Ink marks write here to stop the pen and crumple the paper. Damn, I forgot that the side effects were unknown, and he immediately picked up the pill and gave himself three pills. Then he took out a piece of paper again and wrote: I went out to look for food, I will be back soon, gun for self-defense, use it carefully. Ink Mark quietly walked to the sleeping Mo Ning'er, left the M50/0**** and the note loaded with bullets, and then walked to the room opposite the room, pushed open the window, and the north wind immediately hit his face, and the cold wind drilled straight into his neck. By the time the snow melts, it's going to be colder, and I hope I'll be able to get out of here before then.

He leaned against the wall, squatted on the windowsill, looked below, and after making sure that the terrain was flat and there were no gods and demons, the ink mark jumped, turned over and fell down from the thirteenth floor.

Ink marks walked on the snow, looking at their footprints, a little worried, compared to zombies, he was more afraid of the human heart in the end of the world, and walked here along the footprints. is like the group of people in "Train to Busan", who escaped the zombies in six carriages, but in the end they did not escape the humans in one carriage. In fact, Ink Mark is not qualified to accuse those people, he just watched his classmates feed the zombies in order to survive for himself.

Ink buried his head in his clothes and walked along the road, convenience stores are easier to find in the city. After only ten minutes of walking, you will find a convenience store with smashed windows, and it seems that someone has already "visited" it. But Ink Marks walked into the convenience store anyway, hoping to get a piece of scraps. All the containers were empty, and there was not even anything on the floor. Inkmark bent down and lay on the ground to see if anything had fallen into the gap. Ink Marks pulled out two cans of Pepsi from the lower side of the container, and it looked like there was still a slight gain.

Unable to find a convenience bag or anything, Ink Marks had to stuff two cans of drinks into his pocket. Keep looking, at least find a set of clothes for a girl. There are a lot of abandoned cars on the streets, most of which have to be abandoned because of traffic blockages. If you need a vehicle, you can find one at will, and in terms of transportation vehicles, you can not worry about ink marks at all. At this time, some petal-like footprints appeared on the snow, very fresh, just stepped on. The first thing that comes to Inkmark's mind is the zombie dog. The ink marks were hunched on his back. The left hand turns into a claw form.

"Bang!"

A zombie dog rushes out of a van. Lunged towards the ink. Aiming at the right time, Ink Strangled the zombie dog's neck with one hand, and slashed its neck neatly. Blood splattered on his body, and the dress really couldn't be worn anymore. Ink Marks threw away the dog corpse and walked more carefully. When zombies appear, there are human beings, and if there are human beings, there are things they want. Then again, this zombie is too close to his hideout.

The number of zombies is gradually increasing, and the road is full of wandering zombies. Inkmark used the cover of the car to move forward quietly.

It wasn't until he got to the intersection in front of him that he realized why the cars were blocked here, and there was a tragic car accident here, where more than twenty cars collided one after another. There is also a zombie stuck in the car and can't get out.

If you look in the direction they're heading, you might encounter humans if you continue north. Explore here first, and then go further, there are many zombies that he can't handle. Inkmark plans to go home.

"Roar, roar!!"

A zombie slammed out from under the car and hugged Inkmark's left leg. Inkmark reacted quickly, and immediately plunged his left paw into its head. But he still exposed himself. The zombies immediately surrounded them.

Ink didn't turn around and run away, he didn't want to leave these zombies downstairs in his house. He ran to the tall building next to him, and at the same time pulled out the traction arrow on his back, aiming and shooting, the traction arrow pulled the rope and shot into the concrete like a bolt of lightning, and then the ink retractor pinned to his waist and pressed the start button. In the blink of an eye, the ink mark was pulled up and hung on the wall more than thirty meters high. Looking at the sea of corpses that stretched for more than ten kilometers, I was very shocked.