The day before the end of the world, the second bald man and the big back still lived a leisurely life of squatting in various alleys and asking unlucky pedestrians for a little toll.

A dusty suit, a wispy vest, is the basic outfit of the big back and the two bald people, they have also tried to grab some eye-catching clothes to wear, and then look at themselves in the fashion mirror on the street, I don't know why, these glamorous clothes always don't have that set of tattered outfits to make themselves look pleasing to the eye.

The economy in this neighborhood is not rich, and the security conditions are not very good, and gradually, the residents living here have become accustomed to such days, even if a few people with bad brains call the police, the police will only lazily reply.

"Okay, we'll be there shortly..."

Is the police station really not capable at all, thinking of this, the big back smiled, extinguished the cigarette, and the weapon supplies that were transported back and forth were well kept in the weapons depot.

Of course, those who wait for the police are usually unlucky, and a clean and tidy sick shop awaits them.

He and the second bald man met on the street, when they had just dropped out of school, and when they were at a loss in life, they stumbled upon this way of making money, and they were inspired by asking passers-by for money after a drunken time.

"If I had a choice, I wanted to be a good person."

He suddenly remembered a sentence in Infernal Affairs, and smiled easily, if he hadn't dropped out of school at the beginning, would he have any other way to choose.

But I don't have a choice.

The surname of the big back is Wang, and the surname of the second bald man is Liu, but for the sake of "work", the two of them never use their names, and gradually even their names seem to be forgotten.

And speaking of him and the second bald man, because the second bald man has a small head, the big back head prefers to call the second bald man his little brother rather than a friend, and friendship can't be eaten as a meal.

Stay at the intersection of the trail and shoot when it's time to strike.

It's a true portrayal of their lives, yes.

......

But everything has changed.

The incident began when they were "working" in the alley one morning.

The second bald man coincidentally found a woman who seemed to be hungover in the corner, and it didn't make any movement until the two searched her wallet, fortunately there was a lot of oil and water in the bag.

Strangely, the woman did not breathe as smoothly as a normal hangover, but was unusually quiet, as if she had died, and there was a terrifying bite mark on her left forearm from nowhere.

The wound is very deep, the blood has coagulated, but it is more black, I have to say that it is quite cautious.

"Robbing money, by the way, also robbing a lust, hehehe..."

The second bald man began to pull the woman's clothes as he spoke, the fair skin, the clean face, the slightly fluttering eyelashes, and the beautiful body that the black dress couldn't hide would indeed make people think about it.

It was at this time that something happened.

The woman woke up suddenly, but not so much as waking up, she got up like a corpse, her throat seemed to be stuck in something, and she couldn't say anything serious.

"Big sister, don't be so proactive, hehehe..."

The second bald man is stupid, but he is not so stupid that he can't tell the current situation, this woman has a little too much strength.

A big man was pressed under him by a woman like this, ** fragrant shoulder, you come and I go, the picture is very beautiful, but it still makes the two of them sweat.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong with this woman!!!"

The second bald man panicked suddenly, only to see the woman in front of him open her mouth and bite him straight at the neck one by one.

He grabbed the woman's neck with his hand, but he couldn't use any strength.

"Going to Nima."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the big back head kicked over the "woman", pulled him up and ran away.

The two of them rushed onto the street as if they were dying, and they were dressed heavily.

"How... What's going on..."

He had just escaped, and he was still in shock, but the scene in front of him made him feel like a cardiac arrest.

People were torn apart, blood was dripping everywhere, and there were lumps of indistinct things scattered around, and screams were like a symphony.

The nightmare began that day.

......

As for how they escaped to the SWAT force, that's a story for later, but fortunately, the SWAT was removed to protect those at the top at the first time of the disaster. After confirming that no zombies had entered, the iron door clanged loudly and they locked the gate.

In this way, the two of them spent a long time in the SWAT unit with four high walls.

The prison guards always gave the prisoners half-cooked food, raw rice, vegetables with more salt and less salt, and milk that had been mixed with water countless times and was almost indistinguishable.

In contrast, I have to say that the food of the SWAT team is much better than that in the prison, not only is there a lot of rice stock, but also vegetables are preserved, and there is actually refrigerated meat in the warehouse, which is really a jackpot, but it is a pity that there is no wine after the meal, otherwise this day, tsk.

Of course, medical alcohol mixed with water is not another way to anesthetize yourself, and climbing the high wall every day to watch the urban marathon of zombies and survivors is really a good food to drink.

He always recalls the pleasure of this time while digesting the rare delicacy.

The outside world is a barren and gray purgatory on earth, don't think about meat, this kind of weather, if you don't refrigerate it well, it will spoil, and even basic food is a problem, but these two people enjoy every meaty and vegetable meal with peace of mind.

He thought about it carefully, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and soon tore to the corners of his mouth.

This sense of superiority is really exciting to think about.

......

But in the past two days, gunshots rang out in this town for no apparent reason.

The sound of gunfire was not far away, it should have come from a nearby building, the sound was very clear, with a metallic trill, and it was transmitted to the ears of the big back.

In authoritarian China, gunfire means the police, even the military, if it's an army, you can take two people to a safe place together, but...

The two of them are used to such a comfortable life, is the barracks life really suitable for them?

That night, for some reason, the zombies around were particularly restless, and they seemed to be pouring in from all directions, all of them crowded into this small and small building complex.

"Fool, tell you to shoot indiscriminately during the day."

He smiled, closed the window, rolled over, and fell into a deep sleep.

It was just the sudden cracking sound that disturbed their good dreams.

To be continued......