It's been more than twenty days since the outbreak of the virus, and looking out through the cracks in the curtains, the zombies are still pacing meaninglessly, and the red sun that is about to sink into the horizon pulls out a long shadow for them, stretching all the way to the window.

For so many days, there is no trend of the number of zombies decreasing. It's almost certain that they won't disperse on their own.

Thinking of the unknown number of living dead crowded in the corridor, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but sigh. This rental house, surrounded by zombies, seems to be an isolated island.

still remembers that early morning, Zhang Zifeng was woken up by a noisy sound. Looking out of the window, he was horrified to find that two men on the street were pressing a stall aunt to the ground and biting hard, while the people around him were panicking.

Instead of being persuaded, more people joined the mad team, biting at the ordinary people around them, and soon the street in front of the rental house became a hellish scene of Shura, with blood and stumps scattered everywhere. The smell of blood wafted in through the window, disgusting.

The screams and cries were deafening at first, then slowly faded away, replaced by rustling gnawing. Most of the people who didn't go crazy were bitten to death and turned into food for another group of people, if they could be called human.

The crazy ones opened their mouths wide, the corners of their mouths bloody from the people they had just eaten, and at the same time let out a dull low roar, the pupils in their eyes had shrunk into small dots, and the color of their skin had darkened.

Zhang Zifeng, who witnessed the whole process, sat motionless on the bed, and his head became blank. Thinking of the "Walking Dead" he had watched before, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, could it be that these people have become zombies?

The end came without warning, and he still wonders if he was dreaming.

The next time was long and boring, Zhang Zifeng stayed in the room, watching the land that was once soaked in blood turn black, and the zombies were slowly becoming darker. The world has also become unusually quiet, except for the occasional footsteps of zombies, even the familiar birdsong is rarely heard.

In the same way, there is hope. After so many days, I haven't seen an organized rescue, and there is a high probability that the Zhengfu has collapsed, and the only thing I can rely on now is myself.

Gently lowering the curtains, Zhang Zifeng turned his head and snuggled up to the girl beside him, who was also looking at him affectionately.

That's the only thing that's gratifying. When the zombies broke out, it happened that his girlfriend Ren Fei came to see him, and then they were trapped here together, becoming each other's only physical and mental support.

It has been two years since the two established a relationship, and they have sworn countless times, but no one dares to guarantee that they will really be together for the rest of their lives.

Now the wish may be coming true. The food and water in the house have run out, and the two of them will either stay and wait for death, or rush out and give it a go, and depending on the situation outside, the end of the two should be similar.

Zhang Zifeng hugged the girl tighter and muttered, "We will definitely be able to get out of here." ”

"Hmm." Ren Fei's answer was short and gentle, and at the same time leaned closer to him, not knowing if he really had confidence in him, or if he just wanted to enjoy the last tender time between the two of them.

Zhang Zifeng lifted the corner of the curtain again, and his eyes fell on a white BMW car not far away. The door was ajar, the black key was still on it, and the original owner must have discarded it in a hurry when the world was in chaos, and it is unknown whether he had become a zombie or food.

This is simply specially prepared for the escape of two people. That iron guy can provide enough security for two people, and also gain the ability to move around, so it is not a problem to rush out.

Zhang Zifeng is very glad that he just got his driver's license this year.

From the room to the car, there are only thirty steps, which is also the distance between captivity and freedom, despair and rebirth, as long as you get there, it is equivalent to connecting the endless world, if the car can be started.

There are dozens of zombies in the middle, and if they make a big move, they don't know how many enemies they will attract to support. After many days of observation, Zhang Zifeng found that their skin was hard and their nails had become sharp, which became more difficult than when the world was just messed up, and they wandered night and night, as if they were guards who guarded two people.

Zhang Zifeng took a deep breath and said in as firm a tone as possible: "Tomorrow I will rush out first, and then drive over to pick you up in that car." ”

"Hmm." Ren Fei's tone was the same as always, and the man felt a wetness in his chest, and when he looked down, two lines of tears were flowing silently from the girl's face.

Zhang Zifeng blamed himself a little. The sigh just now conveyed a lot of frustration and infected the girl. I wanted to say something encouraging, but in the end I didn't say anything.

This escape plan had actually been planned a long time ago, but after witnessing what happened to a big man, both of them retreated.

That guy is 1.9 meters tall, is the coach of the nearby Muay Thai gym, and when he ran out, he was wearing a stab-proof suit and holding a stabbing stick, and when he encountered a zombie, he smashed it on the head.

The living dead whose heads were smashed stopped moving when their bodies fell, which also let the two people know that breaking their heads is the only way to kill these zombies.

The coach has a lot of strength, almost smashing one and killing one of them, killing all sides in the zombie group, like a god who descends to earth.

However, every time he killed a zombie, he would attract more enemies, and when he rushed to the front of the rental house, the coach was obviously exhausted, and the zombies around him had already surrounded him three layers inside and three layers outside.

Eventually, the coach drowned in a sea of zombies, and the stab-proof suit could not stop the zombies from tearing him to pieces. Seeing that the big man's body had become a gluttonous feast for the zombies, Zhang Zifeng and Ren Fei glanced at each other, resisted the urge to vomit, and silently pushed the door tighter.

With poor physical fitness and no armor, the two agreed that instead of risking their lives to try their luck, it was better to stay here and wait for rescue.

It has been delayed until the food and water are exhausted, and a decision has to be made. Zhang Zifeng's gaze involuntarily glanced at the corner of the street, where a pile of remnants was the remains of the coach. Through the last ray of daylight, you can also see the white bones mixed in the middle, and the zombies gnaw really cleanly.

After tomorrow, will I become a pile of dry bones? What about Ren Fei?

Thinking that the girl in his arms would be torn apart by the zombies, Zhang Zifeng suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart. I swore to protect her for the rest of my life, and I fought for the woman I loved, what was there to be afraid of?