A young man with short broken hair is sorting out a camouflage training backpack, with a long metal stick next to him against the wall. Beside him, another flat-haired companion about his age, took the sapper shovel handed by the short-haired man and pinned it to his waist.

One of these two young men is named Meng Jie and the other is Wu Zhe, both of whom are veterans of a field unit in China. Meng Jie is a native of Ningbo, and after being discharged from the army, he was assigned to work in the Municipal Public Security Bureau; Wu Zhe's home is not here, after he left the army, he entered the court system, this time he passed through Ningbo on a business trip, and made a special trip to find Meng Jie to catch up.

Coincidentally, the day Meng Jie received Wu Zhe from Lishe International Airport coincided with the outbreak of the disaster. At that time, the two were sitting in the car, talking and laughing, chatting about interesting things in the army before, and suddenly Meng Jie noticed that something was wrong outside.

"What's the situation, look at it!" Meng Jie's hands were on the steering wheel, but his eyes noticed that something unusual was happening in the opposite lane on the other side of the barrier.

Wu Zhe also noticed that there were several people gathered around the parked car, squatting on the ground and not knowing what they were doing.

"Accident? It doesn't look like it. Wu Zhe frowned, his action made his already slightly aged face look more and more mature.

Meng Jie pulled the car against the side of the road and stopped, got out of the car with Wu Zhe and walked over there, ready to see if those people needed help.

When they got closer, they stopped at the same time. The strong smell of blood in the air made their nerves suddenly become highly alert, and Meng Jie could only see the backs of the few squatting people, and there seemed to be another person lying among them on the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Meng Jie shouted at those people, and looked at the car parked next to him, only to see that the door of the car was open, and there were still a lot of blood stains on the body.

The squatting people heard the sound behind them, and suddenly turned their heads in unison, and two of them dropped the things in their hands and rushed towards Meng Jie and them without saying a word.

"it!" Meng Jie and Wu Zhe were both startled, the two people who rushed towards them were covered in blood, their eyes were gray and they couldn't see their pupils, and scarlet blood was constantly dripping down their fingers on their bloody hands.

Meng Jie's hand instinctively touched his waist, but found that there was nothing there, and he remembered that he had specially asked for leave to pick up people today, so he didn't carry any police equipment.

"Let's go," Wu Zhe reacted, and quickly pulled Meng Jie and ran towards his car, and the two rushed to the car and quickly closed the door. The zombies chasing after them had already pounced in front of the car window, their hands scraping around the glass, their nails making a screeching sound on it.

Meng Jie looked at their faces, and felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.

The faces of the men who threw themselves on the windows were pale, their lips were blinding scarlet, and some bloody saliva was dripping from the corners of their mouths and dripping onto the glass. These two people seem to have lost the consciousness of normal people, and Meng Jie saw their behavior, and his first reaction was a "terrorist attack".

"Old Meng, this can't be a terrorist attacking with biological and chemical weapons, right?" Wu Zhe shouted, a look of shock on his face.

Seeing that Wu Zhe and himself wanted to go together, Meng Jie nodded, "I think so too, but now which organization dares to make trouble in Huaguo?" ”

"Damn, let's get out of here first," Meng Jie stepped on the accelerator, and the car sprang forward, leaving the two zombies behind.

"I'll call the bureau and report this," Meng Jie said, took out his mobile phone and began to call the number in the unit. The phone went through but no one answered, so he had to try dialing another number.

"Hey, Uncle Ye, there's an accident here on Zhenming Road, it seems to be a terrorist attack." Finally dialed the phone, Meng Jie hurriedly reported to the other party.

"Leave it alone, come back quickly. Don't go to the bureau, it's not safe there. Uncle Ye's voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, and he could hear that he was very anxious, "Don't take the Bund Bridge, take the Qingfeng Bridge back to Greentown Crown Garden." ”

"Uncle Ye ......," Meng Jie didn't have time to say more, when he heard some noisy voices on the other end of the phone, and then the phone seemed to be hung up in a hurry.

"What's going on now?" Wu Zhe asked.

"I don't know, but something seems to have happened!" After Meng Jie answered the phone, his whole person began to feel a little uneasy, "Let's go back first." ”

The person Meng Jie just called was named Ye Qiangke, a veteran policeman who had worked in the public security system for a long time. When Meng Jie was first assigned to the bureau, he took it hand in hand.

This time, no one answered the call from the bureau, and Meng Jie's first thought was to contact him, but from the brief call just now, Meng Jie felt the seriousness of the matter.

Along the way, there were more vehicles involved in accidents, many people were scattering and fleeing, they were being chased by other people, and many began to scream in fear.

There were a lot of bloody corpses lying on the ground, which was completely impossible before, and the situation outside the car window made Meng Jie more and more worried, and the mood to go back became more urgent.

Suddenly received a text message on his mobile phone, Meng Jie clicked on it and looked, "Zombies? ”

"What zombies?" Wu Zhe asked with some surprise when he heard the words that suddenly popped out of Meng Jie's mouth.

"The government has sent a notice, saying that this thing is called zombies, just the two guys who chased us on Zhenming Road just now," Meng Jie swallowed, trying to suppress the fear that began to spread in his heart, "It is said that people have mutated after being infected with a new virus!" ”

Saying that, Meng Jie handed the phone to Wu Zhe and asked him to read the text message on it.

"It can attack people, and it can also infect ......," Looking at the content of the text message, Wu Zhe's heart was afraid for a while, just now they and this monster named zombie were only separated by a layer of car window glass, if they had known that they were so dangerous, they must have been as far away as they were.

"What should I do?" Wu Zhe asked, his head was a little messed up by the information just now, and he ran out of ideas for a while.

"I don't know, Uncle Ye said tell me not to go back to the bureau," Meng Jie thought for a while, "Let's go back to the community where I live first, Uncle Ye should also be there." ”

"What are you talking about this Uncle Ye for?" Wu Zhe saw that Meng Jie suddenly mentioned this person, and asked with some curiosity.

"Take me to work as a master who has been working in the bureau for decades," Meng Jie said. When it comes to Uncle Ye, he only has admiration in his heart, "Uncle Ye is very good, and his heroic and righteous spirit is not comparable to today's people." Many young people in the community grew up watching him, and no one didn't give a thumbs up when he mentioned his old people. ”

"He also lives in your neighborhood?" Wu Zhe asked.

"Well, the same community, the same unit." Meng Jie's eyes looked ahead, smiled and said, "Fate." ”

"Fate," Wu Zhe nodded.

The car was passing through the chaotic road, Meng Jie carefully dodged various obstacles, and a nearby car that was moving suddenly lost control, and the front of the car hit this side.

"Be careful!" Wu Zhe looked at the car that suddenly came up from the side, and was so frightened that he almost jumped up. The front of the car crashed directly into the passenger seat where Wu Zhe was sitting, and just as it was about to collide, Meng Jie hit the steering wheel in time.

narrowly avoided this sudden accident, but Wu Zhe's heart in the passenger seat was beating even more violently than just now. He saw that in the car he had just pasted, the driver was being pounced on by a man who was frantically biting at his neck, blood spurting out like a fountain and plastering the entire window.

Although Wu Zhe was born in the army, he had never seen such a bloody scene, and his heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

Wu Zhe stared out the window blankly, such a scene seemed to be playing out in many places: in the high-rise building on the side of the road, someone fell from above, and only had time to leave a scream before he died; Out of a burning car crawled out of a man whose face was invisible, and it had just emerged from the flames and pounced on the frightened people. It's like a riot, no, rather, it's a disaster.

When the car drove onto the Qingfeng Bridge, Meng Jie saw thick smoke rising from the Bund Bridge a kilometer away, and the black smoke screen covered the river like a dark cloud. Meng Jie was glad in his heart, fortunately, he was notified by Uncle Ye in advance and avoided the bridge on the route.

The situation of Qingfeng Bridge is quite good, probably because of the location is relatively remote, there are not many vehicles on the bridge, although there are many stopped cars when you come all the way, but they do not block the road after all.

Coming down from Qingfeng Bridge and looking at the worse and worse situation outside, Meng Jie's heart began to become anxious. He didn't dare to delay for a moment, and drove the car fast on the road, and Uncle Ye's words still seemed to be urging him in his ears.

"Leave it alone, come back quickly."

Turn onto Xinhui Road from Tongtu Road, and Greentown Royal Garden Community is at the end of the road ahead.

"It's almost there," Meng Jie said, he turned his head to look at Wu Zhe who was sitting next to him, he hadn't heard his voice for a long time just now. Just now, Meng Jie's own attention was also focused on the road conditions, and only then did he notice that there was something wrong with the expressions of his comrades-in-arms.

"Old Meng, didn't you notice anything abnormal?" Wu Zhe withdrew his gaze from the window, turned his head to him and said.

"What?" Meng Jie didn't understand what Wu Zhe meant.

"It's all messy outside, but we didn't see the police all the way." Wu Zhe's eyes were full of worry, "In this case, it is okay to dispatch troops according to the regulations." ”

"Am I not a cop?" Meng Jie couldn't cry or laugh, but Wu Zhe's words reminded him and reminded him that Uncle Ye told him not to go back to the bureau on the phone, saying that it was not safe there.

"Could it be ......," Thinking of this, Meng Jie and Wu Zhe glanced at each other, and both of them saw the clouds in each other's eyes.