Darkness, loneliness, sleep.

He, without feeling.

I can't feel time, I can't feel my body, I can't feel anything.

Let's just sleep like that, okay? Until death comes.

Invisibly, he thought.

Unfortunately, some kind of inexplicable palpitations burst out from within the body, and a picture emerged in the depths of memory.

The picture was blurry, and the low roar, disgusting stench, and violent nausea sensation hit his mind again with the scarlet picture for the first time!

Bang Dang! Wang Yefei, who was frightened by the picture, struggled to sit up from the sofa, didn't bother to pay attention to the coffee table that he kicked over, and purely subconsciously held his stinging forehead.

Pain and dizziness hit his head, and the bloody, red images and horrible sensations in his mind dissipated, replaced by a single thought.

'I'm not dead, I'm not dead?' Great, I'm not dead!! ’

"Dad! Father! How are you? Do you still have a headache? The voice of his son Wang Chen came into Wang Yefei's mind in real time, completely awakening Wang Yefei's memory.

Oh, yes, I wasted a lot of effort to restrain my daughter-in-law, squatted on the ground for too long, got dizzy when I got up, tripped and fell by the bookcase and knocked my head dizzy, you said this is unlucky!

Wang Yefei, who had completely sobered up, rubbed his head and asked casually, "Xiaojuan...... What's wrong with your mother? ”

It's okay not to ask, this question, Wang Chen opened his mouth, didn't spit out half a word, turned around and rushed into the bathroom and began to vomit.

Yes, don't ask, the daughter-in-law can't be saved, Wang Yefei fumbled on his body irritably, found a cigarette on the spot, took two puffs, spit out a heavy cigarette, and sighed by the way, his eyes began to redden, the old husband and wife have been for almost twenty years, seeing that heaven and man are separated, and the iron-beaten man can't stand it.

The vomiting sound in the bathroom stopped, but there was an intermittent suppressed cry, it was Wang Chen's cry that reminded Wang Yefei, he took another cigarette and forced himself to calm down, his wife is gone, and he still has a son! At this time, you must not mess up, alas, it is really embarrassing for this kid, no matter how to say that the stinky boy is just twenty years old, and he didn't go crazy on the spot when he encountered such a scene, which is already good. However, this stinky boy's psychological endurance is really not as good as my father's back then, and I wanted to ...... back then. Cut, what kind of dad, we're only forty years old, and we're still in the prime of life!

Wang Yefei couldn't help but set his eyes on a family photo that was a little old but had not faded, Wang Yefei in the photo was dressed in a military uniform, his young face was not handsome, and he was still a little heroic against the backdrop of the grass green military uniform, Xiaojuan was holding Wang Chen, who had just turned one year old, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness because of breastfeeding, as for Wang Chen, a stinky boy, his big black and round eyes and two dimples were smirking there, and he was completely a big fuwa.

When he was young, Wang Yefei's study was commonplace, and he only knew how to play basketball in the game hall all day long, and he was pushed backwards by Xiao Juan, one of the four beauties in the class, and he was really flattered by a toad eating swan meat, this love was naturally strongly opposed by Xiaojuan's family, Wang Yefei simply stomped his feet to sign up for the army, and wanted to rely on the family relationship in the army to fight for a future, who would have thought that the passion before departure accidentally enlarged Xiaojuan's belly, and there was such a stinky boy, The future of his army has also become a flash in the pan because of disarmament, and he repaired the car for three years and restored it to the local area.

After three years of auto repair career in the army, Wang Yefei started as a car repair master, worked diligently for nearly ten years, and partnered with a friend to open a shop specializing in repairing trucks, and became half a boss, which completely changed the life of a family of three.

It's a pity that a plague was completely ruined.

"Dad, don't be in a daze, the smoke is about to burn your hands." Wang Chen vomited out of the bathroom, wiped his mouth with toilet paper, and reminded.

Wang Yefei felt the burning pain in his fingertips, and hurriedly pinched the cigarette butt, Wang Chen sat down beside his father in a big way, skillfully smoked two cigarettes, and lit them for himself and his father.

"Stinky boy! When you learn to smoke, you don't learn it well! Wang Yefei reprimanded in his mouth, but took the cigarette his son lit and took two more puffs.

Wang Chen's eyebrows and eyes look exactly like his mother, a little delicate, the rest of the part is almost a copy of Wang Yefei, the whole person looks a little smarter than Wang Yefei's honest appearance, nutrition can keep up, he is naturally taller than Wang Yefei, but his body is a little thinner than his father Wang Yefei's pure blue-collar background, of course, compared to his peers.

Hearing his father's reprimand, Wang Chen didn't take it seriously, from childhood to adulthood, when his ass was beaten into eight petals by his mother, Dad? Not a finger has ever moved him! Spit out a cigarette, thinking of his mother, Wang Chen's mood was a little low, and he asked in a deep voice, "Dad, what should we do?" ”

What to do? In fact, Wang Yefei didn't have any ideas, but he was also a father no matter what he said, he was in charge of a few car repairmen, and his mentality was much calmer than that of Wang Chen, who was half the eldest son, glanced at his son, and affirmed: "Of course you have to find a way to live, it will definitely not be possible to be trapped at home!" Anyway, your grandparents are all in Guanli and your uncle, as long as we go to the past, we don't have to worry about having a place to live! ”

"But, didn't grandma also go back to her hometown in Shandong......"

"I can't take care of it!" Wang Yefei gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "When we meet and ask about your mother, what do we say?!" ”

"That'...... All right. Wang Chen nodded and said, "I listen to you, Dad, how do you say we go?" ”

It's easy to walk, but it's hard to walk, the streets are full of zombies outside, and it's so easy to find a way to live?

That's right, zombies.

Wang Yefei, who was high-spirited back then, was still the first 'master' among his classmates to clear the Resident Evil generation, and twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, but he has to face a waddling zombie that will gnaw people and be covered in blood, say it, dare you believe it?

But the truth is so cruel that it makes people crazy.

In Resident Evil, how do the protagonists ask for help? Wang Yefei tried his best to cheer up his son, but his mind began to recall the vague synopsis of the game, no way, he hasn't played computer games for some years, and business has been relatively easy in recent years, so he only watched American dramas every once in a while to pass the time.

Well, food, weapons, armor, communication equipment, transportation, these are all things to be prepared, oh, by the way, there are also medicines, Wang Yefei is outside Xiaojuan, what can be used at home, he actually only has a general impression, but it is not wrong to prepare first.

Wang Ye first turned out two car stereos with radios from the balcony, and then dismantled the power bank at home, and prepared to make a temporary radio by lighting the sunlight on the balcony.

The Wang family lives on the fourth floor, located in Anzipian in the Daoli District of Harbin, which belongs to the old city and is only two stops away from the famous Central Street Pedestrian Street in Harbin. The balcony is facing the street, the street is not wide, and the opposite side is also an old residential building, so the view is not good, of course, compared to the whole night plus half a morning of chaos and blood, the street is also much quieter now, only those staggering figures, and the stench of fireworks in the air, Wang Yefei did not see any traces of living people.

Calculate the time, from the riot in the food stall downstairs to the present, there are seventeen or eighteen hours, according to the experience gained from watching CCAV in the past, at this time there should be a large number of PLA troops into Harbin to participate in the rescue work, and the worst should be a plane or something to drop relief materials, right? Why does it look like the sky is still so blue and empty?

Forget it, don't overthink it, let's get the radio right.

Wang Ye was busy with the radio, Wang Chen followed Wang Ye's instructions, rummaged through the boxes and began to look for things that could be used, the plague came too suddenly, there was actually no reserve at home, there were dozens of catties of rice, and a lot of water was received while the tap water did not stop, and there were mutton rolls, beef rolls and frozen dumplings in the freezer layer of the refrigerator and nothing else, and there were a few kinds of fruits, and they had to eat first, otherwise they couldn't put it down. As for weapons, the machete for chopping ribs is very suitable for cutting off the head, at least it won't curl the blade, and the pipe pliers are not bad.

When the sound of pulling came from the radio, Wang Chen finished collecting the supplies almost at the same time, and the two of them gathered in front of the radio, smoking cigarettes and pricking up their ears, for fear of missing any reports about the plague.

At 12 o'clock at noon today, the rescue team will airdrop the first batch of relief materials into the epidemic area, and the survivors can use the airdropped equipment to contact the command center to carry out targeted rescue operations. The message also specifically instructed the survivors to pay attention to their own safety, and the density of materials is high, so there is no need for survivors to assemble in an open area or light a bonfire, so as not to attract a large number of infected people and cause danger.

The rest is just a few precautions about infectious diseases, which are basically the same as the information in science fiction stories and games, which sounds a little absurd, but it is still a bloody fact.

After listening to it twice, the two of them were sure that the news was correct, and they sat down on the ground with some relief, to be honest, Wang Ye was really afraid that there would be a zombie explosion in the world, the government would collapse and society would disappear, and everyone would struggle to save their lives, in that case, it would be much more difficult to survive.

Looking up at the time, Wang Yefei got up and said, "Son, take a hand, settle your mother first." ”

Wang Chen sat still, his voice trembling a little, "Dad, can you, can you wait, I'...... I'm afraid I'll have to throw up. ”

"I'm afraid of a fart! Stretch out your head and cut your head with a knife! Hurry up! You're a gentleman too! Hurry up and get up! ”

"But, that's my mother!" Wang Chen looked at his father's slightly distorted and hideous face, and he didn't know where the courage came from, so he grabbed Bai and said, "Mom is already so miserable!" I can't do it! What if the disease can be cured? ”

"Who said they were going to do it?!" Wang Yefei was stunned for a moment, and then understood that his son was thinking differently from him, shook his head with a wry smile, and said directly: "I want to completely wrap your mother in a roll with a quilt, and then tie it up with a rope, isn't it safer to prevent her from hurting herself." ”

"Oh, oh, let's do it." Wang Chen hurriedly got up, stopped talking nonsense, cooperated with Wang Yefei to find the bedding at home, and the two of them joined forces and started working according to the previous plan, even if Xiaojuan was petite and exquisite, and after becoming a zombie, she didn't know where to get so much strength, not only to be careful not to be bitten by her, but also to be careful not to hurt her, it was not an easy thing, the two of them were busy with a stinky sweat, so they could finish the work and completely fix Xiaojuan on the bed.

The broadcast has already said that once a living person is 'completely infected', it can be completely determined to be a physical death, and both of them know that it is useless to tie up Xiaojuan like this, it is just self-deception, but let them completely 'solve' such an important woman in their lives, it will definitely not be able to do it.

Ruthlessly no longer looking at his daughter-in-law who was still struggling and roaring, cracking the corners of his mouth, and distorting his pale face, Wang Yefei left the bedroom and locked the door with his hand, as for Wang Chen, he had already run to the bathroom to retch before him.

Alas, it can't go on like this, Wang Yefei walked to the door of the bathroom, opened his mouth and wanted to say two words about his son, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, what could he say? Seeing his own mother turn into a zombie, just nausea and vomiting without going crazy, it's not bad, right?

What a!

There is no need to look at the time, the roar in the sky reminded the father and son, the airdrop time is up, Wang Chen rushed to the balcony in three steps and two steps, and waved his hand desperately outward, knowing that this would not bring any special treatment, but he still wanted to roar a few more times, as if the fear and disgust caused by the zombie siege had left him.

Wang Yefei naturally won't stop his son from venting, nor will he accompany his son to go crazy, as a middle-aged man, he is much calmer than a twenty-year-old guy, he stands behind his son, preventing this stupid boy from falling off the balcony too hard, observing the situation on the street, and the possible landing point of airdrop supplies. Attracted by the roar of airplanes, the zombies that were originally scattered all over the city converged in the open area, like brainless fans at a concert, with red and white eyes without pupils, holding high bloodstained, cramped and twisted hands, and roaring at the sky in vain.

A miserable white little flower bloomed in the air, and there was a gray-green box hanging under the small flower, which represented the hope of the survivors, Wang Yefei looked left and right, and took out the toy binoculars he bought for his son in the early years to search for the place where he couldn't see clearly, as the roar weakened, Wang Yefei's heart gradually sank, and the airdrop materials that fell on the road were more or less within reach, all of which attracted the attention of the zombies.

It is impossible to make a father desperate.

There is no hope for the materials on the street for the time being, so there is only a chance to try his luck on the rooftop, Wang Yefei made up his mind, dragged his crazy and unfinished son into the house, without saying a word, first tidy up and have a full meal, the two of them put on sportswear, and wrapped them around their shoulders, back, waist and legs with tape A few times, so they will not be easily torn apart by zombies, and put on a poncho as a second layer of protection, Wang Yefei is still not at ease, regardless of Wang Chen's opposition, he was stunned and put a rice cooker liner on Wang Chen's head, which was also wrapped tightly with tape, and he was not afraid of Wang Chen's heat stroke.

Next, it's the main event, the two of them took machetes and pipe pliers, tiptoed to open the door of their house, Wang Yefei looked downstairs, there was no movement in the corridor, although the anti-theft function of the unit door has long been invalid, and it is only covered with the help of springs on weekdays, but there do not seem to be zombies entering the corridor, and the two of them cautiously buckled the door crack of the neighbor's house with their hands, which seemed to be closed very tightly, so they cautiously moved towards the roof.

Every time they go up to the floor, they will make sure that the doors on that floor are closed - they don't want to be chased by zombies that suddenly appear, after all, they have never had close contact with zombies, even if they will inevitably come face to face with zombies in the future, they hope that this scene will come as late as possible.

Touched all the way to the top floor, did not encounter any accidents, the two of them were somewhat relieved, Wang Chen pushed the wooden door on the roof of the building, the wooden door made a piercing creak, did not push? If you look closely, oh, there's a rotten lock hanging on it.

"Panic, cut it open!" , Wang Yefei consciously exercised his son.

Wang Chen nodded, wiped the handle of the kitchen knife covered with sweat on his clothes twice, and slashed it at the small lock on the wooden door on the roof of the building a few times, he didn't dare to use force, for fear that the sound would be too loud to attract the attention of the zombies downstairs.

The rotten lock doesn't move.

"Stupid! This is the seventh floor! What is there to be afraid of! ”

Facing his father's scolding, Wang Chen gritted his teeth, glanced at the kitchen knife that was a little jumpy, and waved his hand to chop it violently! Bang Dang! The corroded nails struck immediately, and the wooden door creaked open.

Walking out of the wooden door, the dazzling sunlight was a little dazzling, and the black asphalt on the floor was also a little hot, but Wang Chen didn't care too much, and quickly looked around, first making sure that there were no zombies around, he always felt that the sound of cutting the lock just now was a little loud.

Wang Yefei followed his son to the rooftop, and before he could take out his binoculars to look into the distance, the familiar white parachute had appeared in his field of vision.

Don't you want to be so lucky! Even if he just lost his wife, Wang Yefei's mood was a little excited, he realized what it meant to be in a desperate situation, and hurriedly pointed the parachute to his son, the parachute fell on the roof of the building next door, and I really want to thank God for blessing, the old building where the two of them are located and several other buildings are a batch of buildings, naturally built next to each other, the gap between the buildings is less than 30 centimeters, basically sticking together, the height is the same, want to get the box under the parachute, it's too easy!

Wang Chen didn't say a word, raised his legs and ran towards the parachute, at this time his eyes were full of the white parachute, and his mind was full of dark green boxes under the parachute, as for the zombies or something, he was simply left behind and couldn't take care of it!

Wang Yefei followed behind Wang Chen and also ran towards the parachute, he looked at his son's running back, smiled wryly and shook his head, in the end, he is still young and impulsive, yes, let his father escort him!

Seeing that the parachute was getting closer and closer to him, and the dark green box was getting clearer and clearer, Wang Chen felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and the chance to save his life was about to be grasped in his hands!

Duang！ Wang Chen, who was running, only felt that something tripped on his leg, and he fell out on his head! Wang Yefei followed not far behind Wang Chen, he didn't expect someone to suddenly pop up around the corner, and was just about to remind Wang Chen to be careful, Wang Chen had already tripped over the other party!

The comer is not good!

At Wang Yefei's age, his mentality will definitely be more cautious, even if he sees the parachute and the material box not far away, he is not as out of shape as Wang Chen, but he is not an immortal after all, and he can't count that someone will attack the survivors by using the material box as bait!

"What are you doing!" Wang Yefei shouted in his mouth, and the pipe pliers in his hand smashed against the man opposite, the man was obviously prepared, and after tripping Wang Chen, he flashed sideways over the pipe pliers, and a tiger pounced Wang Yefei to the ground, and punched him!

Duang！ Wang Chen, who fell, tried hard to get up, only to feel that something had hit his head, his ears buzzed, his arms became weak, and he fell down again!

In the dizziness, Wang Chen heard a voice, "Mom! I've knocked him down! ”

The voice sounded very young, at most it was a big boy, Wang Chen subconsciously waved his hand and shouted, "Don't ...... Don't do it...... I am a living man! ”

However, the response to him was another stick! It was hitting the top of Wang Chen's head, this was not light, Wang Chen, who struggled to get up again, suddenly fell down, and his eyes were black, until now he didn't have a chance to see what the person who knocked the sticky looked like.

"Hard! Son! Knock on the head!! The other voice sounded strange, maybe it wasn't the other party's voice that was weird, but the buzzing in Wang Chen's head became louder, interfering with his hearing.

"Don't! Don't kill me! ”

The third stick.

"Mom, the iron pot he wears is so hard, it makes my hands hurt."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and 'can' kill him! Then go help your dad!! ”

Wang Chen knew in his heart that if he didn't fight back, if he had a few more sticks, he would definitely die, and even his father would definitely die together when he heard the other party's meaning! This thought flashed through his mind, but it gave Wang Chen great stimulation!

Dare to my dad! Fight with you!

No matter who was behind him, Wang Chen mustered all his strength to roll to the side and dodge, trying to get a breather! Just rolled over halfway, and the stick hit again! Rubbed Wang Chen's shoulder and smashed it to the ground! The woman who spoke thought that Wang Chen was going to get up, kicked Wang Chen's back hard, and kicked Wang Chen back to his original position, and it was this kick that just made Wang Chen's shoulder hit the middle of the stick that had not yet been lifted, and the weight of one hundred and ten catties was so great that the boy couldn't hold the stick no matter how strong he was, and the stick suddenly took off!

The head was dizzy, Wang Chen instinctively reached out and grabbed it, and dragged the boy who tried to pick up the stick and smash it to the ground, and the two of them rolled and tore on the ground like this, the boy was really ruthless, but physically it was impossible to fight Wang Chen, a young man who was one meter eight tall and weighed more than one hundred and forty pounds, if it wasn't for the sneak attack first, Wang Chen was dizzy when he smashed it, and the boy didn't even have a chance to resist.

The mother next to me is also anxious, I want to come up to help but I have nowhere to start, most women only know how to scratch and scratch at this time, and they can't smash their fists, seeing their son and the bastard who came out of nowhere tearing on the ground, and her husband is also playing with people not far away, but she can't help in circles, and she is in a hurry to look for bricks and tiles to give each other a ruthless! As soon as she turned around, the two people in the tumbling didn't know who kicked her calf, causing the woman's center of gravity to be unstable and staggered two steps in a row, waving her hands wildly to grab something to keep her balance, and suddenly her body was tilted sideways, and she felt as if she had tripped on a step under her feet, and her half-scream just came out and stopped abruptly.

The scream made the man who was scuffling with Wang Yefei a little distracted, and Wang Yefei, who was originally at a disadvantage, was beaten by the other party on his body, and suddenly seized the opportunity and stabbed his thumb straight into the man's eyes! The severe pain struck, the man suddenly covered his eyes and screamed miserably, Wang Yefei took the opportunity to turn over and shake off this guy, grabbed the pipe pliers and raised it high, hesitated for a moment, and smashed it on the top of the man's head!

The boy didn't pay attention to his mother's screams, but was frightened by the man's screams, turned his head to see what happened to his father, and suddenly let Wang Chen, who was already red-eyed, seize the opportunity, and hit the boy's nose with a mallet through the rice cooker, regardless of the other party's nosebleed saliva, he took the opportunity to reach out and hold the boy's head and slam it on the asphalt!