That zombie ignored itself?!

Yang Cheng, who was standing in place with a kitchen knife, suddenly became a little at a loss, why didn't the zombie attack him, could it be that he ignored himself, or regarded himself as his own kind?

Seeing the zombies walking farther and farther away on the floor, the fear in my heart inexplicably decreased a lot.

It was also at that moment that Yang Cheng thought of the scars on his legs caused by the previous attack, could it be that the man before was really a zombie, although he attacked himself, but because he was outside 99% of the world and had antibodies within 1%, the virus did not work?

After thinking about it, there was only this reason, and in order to determine his thoughts, Yang Cheng simply ran to the next door and kept knocking on the doorman next door with a kitchen knife to make a sound, he just wanted to see how the zombies in this corridor reacted.

In some dimly lit corridors, the crisp sound of the bell is particularly clear, and sure enough, there are different movements on both sides of the narrow corridor.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

The sound of heavy wheezing was like a tattered bellows, and in this dead silence, it was more like a bloodthirsty beast exuding a desire to prey. And Yang Cheng closely observed the movements of the zombies walking on the left and right, as long as he found any suspicious situation, he would retreat to his hut as quickly as possible.

It's getting closer!

Getting closer!

When the zombies on both sides were about twenty steps away from him, Yang Cheng stopped the beating of the kitchen knife in his hand, and at this moment, he heard the sound of his heart pounding violently, he heard his own somewhat messy breathing, and even the hand holding the kitchen knife couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Time seemed to stop at that moment, Yang Cheng's nerves collapsed to the extreme, and any zombie movements were deeply introduced into his mind, and he had to react to any mutation when it came, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Obviously, it only took tens of seconds before and after the time, but this process became extremely long here in Yang Cheng.

There was no predatory action, no attacking action, those zombies who were not physically complete stood in place for a moment, and several began to return along the same path, while two of them walked slowly, but it seemed that they were just walking, and there was no information about predation.

At this moment, Yang Cheng suddenly had a bolder idea.

He didn't move, he stood there quietly, clutching the kitchen knife in his hand tightly, letting the two zombies sway past him crookedly.

"Sure enough, in their eyes, I have been identified as the same kind, or rather, my own antibodies have worked, and they have chosen to ignore themselves!"

After the two zombies passed by him and left, Yang Chengneng felt that his back was wet with cold sweat.

But what followed was an indescribable ecstasy! Since zombies don't attack themselves, does it mean that they can run rampant in this panicked apocalypse? If they are not afraid of zombies, can they become whatever they want in the last days?

No, no, no, in this wasteland world, there are more than one survivor, and it's not fun to die at the hands of your own kind without being killed by zombies.

Although you have this ability, you still have to be careful to avoid being unjustified!

"Goo-"

The hungry stomach began to protest again, which made Yang Cheng realize that he had to do something now, and if he didn't find some food, he would be starved to death!

Try to calm down his mood, Yang Cheng decided to slowly look for food from the No. 1 room in this corridor first, although he was sure that a few zombies in the corridor should not pose a threat to him, but it was not necessarily outside, it was the end of the world at the moment, so he would first find out where he lived.

As for the zombies, the stench was unpleasant, and during the safe period, they gathered together and rushed directly to the second floor.

So, let's start the search!

"Is anyone there?"

Yang Cheng tried to knock on the door, and then leaned on the door again to listen, only to hear a dull response from the opposite side knock inside.

Well, at a glance, I know that the people inside have already mutated into zombies, and I am currently very weak, and it is all manual work to knock open the door and drive the zombies downstairs.

Then there was No. 2, no one responded, and no abnormal noise was heard, and after thinking about it, Yang Cheng also made a mark.

Then there is room 3, room 4......

It wasn't until room 6 that he realized that the door was hidden, and pushed the door open with a squeak, and after a short period of adaptation to the darkness, Yang Cheng finally saw a little bit of the situation inside.

The room is very messy, the space is two bedrooms and one living room, big or small, looking at the messy appearance in the house, it should be that the whole family escaped soon after the outbreak of the virus, so there are no corpses and no zombies.

"Let's look for it, I hope I can find something to eat and drink!"

I searched the table, the cabinet, the refrigerator, and the kitchen next to each other, but fortunately I didn't let myself down. There was a little less to collect, but there was also a piece of mineral water and scattered chocolates and bread, which were enough to restore your strength if it was only used to restore your current strength.

After opening a bottle of mineral water and devouring the scattered high-energy snacks into his stomach, after about ten minutes, the hunger dissipated a lot, and the lost energy began to recover little by little.

"Alright, bring the remaining piece of mineral water back to your hut first, and then continue the search!"

In the slightly dim corridor where the sun did not shine well, Yang Cheng moved slowly, and for an occasional moment, he felt a little lonely, at this time, it would be good if there was someone to accompany him to talk.

He has lived in this place for two years, but his life at work and work has basically made him have no communication with his neighbors at all, and it is no exaggeration to say that he basically does not remember what it looks like to his own family. The working hours are different, the work and rest time are different, and they will always repeat their daily routines, and there is no intersection in life.

I always thought that I could endure loneliness, and every day after work, I pinned my empty mood on the Internet and in the game, but when there was no electricity and no network, I realized how empty I was.

It's sad, I'm really pathetic!

While sighing, he continued his great cause of action, until when he came to room 11 on this floor, Yang Cheng suddenly hesitated.

The person living in this room, Yang Cheng, knew each other unilaterally, was a beautiful young lady, about the same age as himself, or maybe two years younger than himself. In my impression, she is a little shy and a young lady who will blush when she speaks, giving people a feeling of a quiet lady, and she is very polite, even if you don't know each other, she will return a gentle smile to you.

To be precise, it was a feeling of first love, and of course, it was also my secret love for the past two years.

I just didn't know if she was still there, and after a little hesitation in his heart, Yang Cheng finally raised his hand and knocked on the door very politely.

"Anyone?"

In the empty floor, Yang Cheng's voice trembled slightly, mixed with a little loneliness.

(End of chapter)