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Jiang Cheng slashed the head of the infected person who pounced on him with a fierce axe, and suddenly, blood mixed with white brains splashed everywhere.

Jiang Cheng glanced indifferently at the front of him, like an infected person who had been immobilized, and quickly withdrew the axe that had sunk into the other party's brain.

"Puff"

In an instant, the infected fell to the ground as if their bones had been stolen.

"Hoo ——!"

Jiang Cheng exhaled heavily and shook his sore arm.

Then he hurriedly and cautiously walked to the door, leaned over and leaned against the door to listen for a while, but it was quiet outside the door, and there was no sound, which meant that the action just now did not attract other infected people.

Jiang Cheng's tense nerves relaxed, then turned around and quickly rummaged through the house, but when he rummaged through the one-bedroom room in front of him, he couldn't find anything except the infected person who wanted to climb on him and bite him twice when he entered the house just now.

This result made Jiang Cheng disappointed, he sat on the balcony a little decadently, today and now there is nothing, the food resources in this neighborhood are getting more and more difficult to find, he has not eaten a drop of water for a day, and before he finds new supplies, he does not dare to waste the little things in his bag.

Jiang Cheng, who was sitting on the balcony with a little weakness, turned his head to look out the window, the sun was still shining, as in the past, but the devastated and dilapidated streets downstairs always reminded him that this world has long been a matter of people! .

This kind of visual contrast always makes him feel like he is in a different world.

He didn't expect the end to come so suddenly, the day of the virus outbreak was Chinese New Year's Eve, it was the Chinese New Year, everyone sat together, happily eating the reunion dinner, he finished working overtime at night, when he returned to his bachelor apartment, everything was fine, and those neighbors warmly invited him to sit and celebrate.

But when he woke up the next day and happily opened the door, intending to say hello to the neighbors, he noticed something unusual, and there was a strange smell in the air.

When he approached, he saw several people lying on a person and biting, every bite down, would pull out a large piece of bloody flesh, the people on the ground were not dead, their bodies kept trembling, and their eyes looked at him in horror and despair.

At this time, those neighbors who used to be left and right have changed as if they have changed into a person, and those who don't know him, when they see him, they are like mad dogs, wanting to pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

Jiang Cheng was terrified and hurriedly hid in his home, he was too scared to go out during that time, watching the bloody scenes on the street through the window every day, and from time to time there were screams, all of which made him tremble and vomit, he could only watch the news through his computer and mobile phone, understand the movement, and look forward to the government's rescue.

But half a month later, he was desperate to find that the government was facing more and more infected people, and it was no longer able to establish an effective defense in the urban area, so it could only withdraw from the urban area, find favorable terrain in the suburbs, and establish a base to collect the survivors.

Now, six months after the outbreak of the disease, communications have been cut off as early as four months ago, and the survivor base set up by the government has also retreated farther and farther away with the surge in the number of infected people, and the once prosperous city has completely become a paradise for the infected.

"Gollum..."

His stomach couldn't bear the hunger, and he kept making protest sounds, pulling Jiang Cheng back to reality, he thought about it for a while, but still picked up the backpack behind him, and carefully took out a transparent plastic bag, only to see that there was still a piece of dry bread the size of a potato slice left.

Jiang Cheng gently broke half of the piece through the plastic belt, then picked up the piece of bread, shook it twice in the bag, let the bread crumbs fall into the bag, and then took out the bread and put it in his mouth, resisting the urge to eat it, and slowly melted it in his mouth, so that eating it can relieve hunger and is not easy to drop the dregs.

After eating, Jiang Cheng took out a few sips of mineral water left, hesitated, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, and then quickly screwed the lid on.

These last few months of life have taught him how important food and water are, and how shameful it would be to waste a single penny.

Jiang Cheng, who had eaten something, although he was still hungry, obviously felt much better than just now, he looked at the sky, there was still enough time, he had to try his luck before it got dark, to see if he could get some more food.

Jiang Cheng thought of this, picked up the blood-stained axe, and glanced at the axe blade, which had been rolled with use, and it was dull.

But no matter how dull it is, some is better than nothing, and those infected who are tireless and painless let him go into battle shirtless, but he can't play.

Jiang Cheng walked out of the door and glanced at the corridor, quietly, and did not see the wandering infected.

This community is not far from where he lives, and it is also a single apartment, with only one unit in each building, and each floor is in the shape of a 'hui', where more than a dozen families live.

Jiang Cheng gently closed the door and walked in the direction of his left hand, the once clean corridor was now full of blood stains and some hasty escapes, discarded clothes and the like, he carefully avoided the debris on the ground, while observing the situation of the door next to him, expecting to find a few unlocked ones, so that he could have a chance to find food.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng found that not far ahead, there was a room door ajar open, Jiang Cheng's heart moved, and he quickly stepped forward to go in and wipe it, but he was excited, he only cared about whether there was food in the house, but he didn't notice the Coke jar under his feet, and kicked it.

"Bang--Bang-"

The crisp sound of the metal bottle rolling echoed in the silent corridor, Jiang Cheng's face instantly turned pale, and he secretly said bad in his heart! Then he picked up his axe and stood on guard.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sound of the bottle rolling to attract the infected in the distance.

"Roar——, roar—"

One after the other, two roars came, and not far from the corner in front, two figures rushed out quickly, only to see two infected people with pale skin and crazy and excited expressions on their faces, with their mouths wide open and drooling exaggeratedly, looking hideous and terrifying.

Jiang Cheng swallowed nervously, and subconsciously clenched the axe in his hand, although he had also killed a lot of infected people, but they were all sneak attacks and left alone, so it was still a little difficult for him to face it directly, let alone two at once.

Jiang Cheng kept chattering to calm himself down, he looked at the two zombies running towards him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly rushed forward, intending to make the first move.

I saw that when Jiang Cheng was about to rush to the zombie's side, with the help of inertia, a flying leg kicked sideways and kicked the infected person in front of him in the chest.

"Puff"

The infected person in front of him was hit by this blow, and his body center of gravity was unstable, and he quickly took a few steps backwards and fell to the ground.

And Jiang Cheng, seeing this opportunity, did not dare to be ambiguous at all, and hurriedly approached in front of the other infected person, and slashed vigorously obliquely, and the axe fiercely slashed into the temple of the infected person.

"Sneer"

The axe blade was submerged in most of it, and the blood suddenly gushed like a spring, and Jiang Cheng, who couldn't dodge, was splashed all over his body, and his eyes were instantly covered with blood.

"Drop, kill a hundred infestation, mission accomplished, junior ......"

A dry mechanical voice sounded in Jiang Cheng's mind, Jiang Cheng didn't think about it, quickly wiped the blood on his face, quickly pulled out the axe, turned around, and vaguely saw the zombies rushing towards him.