2018/3/15

Zhang Kong's diary:

I always have a sense of foreboding when I go out today. This hunch unnerves me because I used to feel it every time I was going to play a game and something bad was going to happen. And the scary thing is that this time I'm not playing a game, and the slightest mistake could have killed me. Originally, I wanted to take Xie Ming out today, but I dispelled this idea because of this hunch.

After waking up in the morning to brush my teeth and wash my face, I set off while it was still dark. In fact, in the past few days, I have not done anything else except to cut zombies to earn some points and send some supplies to those armed police. The main reason I've been outside is to cover up that bomb shelter. I really can't explain where the weapons came from, but at least I'm going to pretend that I moved there.

Otherwise, he didn't go out all the time, and then suddenly led the team to an underground fortress with so much supplies, and anyone would be suspicious.

Today I went to the direction of the residential area again, because we made a lot of noise a few days ago, causing a lot of zombies to start gathering in our direction, and I used them to practice and brush points these days.

Because of the foreboding this morning, I paid extra attention and secretly grabbed a Smith Wade M500 high-power pistol from the space after going out. This gun doesn't add an extra * to its options, and there are no other accessories attached to it other than a red dot. The M500 can be said to be the most powerful I can take out of a pistol, after all, it is not designed to hit people, it is designed to hit bears..500 Magnum bullets, muzzle kinetic energy can reach a terrifying 4000J, you know, AK as a rifle, muzzle kinetic energy is only 2000J.

With this guy's escort, I feel a little more at ease, and if something unexpected happens, I can also protect myself with it. Although the problem is that the sound of gunfire attracts zombies. Anyway, I won't use this gun unless I have to.

I walked to the residential area, carrying some supplies to bring to the armed police. The reason why I was so friendly with them was that their first reaction when they saw me was nothing else, but to ask me if I wanted help and if I needed supplies. That alone is enough to prove itself. I've tested them since then, and their answers have made me think these people can be believed.

As I walked forward, we cleared a lot of zombies, so now I can meet a lot of zombies in residential areas every day. There are tens of thousands of people in the school, and I estimate that if I continue to do this at this rate, the zombies in the school will be cleared by me in a little more than a month. I went to the room where the newspaper was pasted on the window, and today I have delivered a little more supplies and tried to communicate with the survivors in the room. However, when I got to the door, I found that the supplies from yesterday and the day before yesterday had not been brought into the house.

Something is wrong!!

I ran downstairs and walked around, horrified to find that one of the windows had been broken, and that several of what looked like intestines were still hanging from the broken glass. I was a little scared, after all, sometimes the threat I can't see is much more terrifying than what I can see, and this kind of non-intuitive horror image now stimulates my nerves even more. But the artist is bold, and I hold my gun, hoping for the guy who will cause this terrible situation.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard an extremely loud roar not far behind me, and when I turned my head, I saw a tall zombie of about 1.9 meters running towards me.