In a closed room, the void fluctuated slightly, and a void door opened from the void, and with a flash of light, a tall and thin man wearing a black knee-length trench coat with sunken eyes appeared in the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man was carrying an exaggerated backpack with a bulging backpack that seemed to be carrying a lot of things. As soon as he landed, he looked around curiously, but the room was empty, there was nothing, and there was nothing to see.

"This is the wasteland?"

The young man's face was full of doubts, and he muttered to himself, but unfortunately there was no one nearby, to be exact, there was not even a little sound, and the silence was terrible, and if anyone answered him at this time, it must be a ghost!

"The dimensional gate is very reliable, teleport me to such a safe place!"

Walking around the room, the young man praised that the dimensional door was indeed very humane, this room was an enclosed space, there were no windows, there were pale walls all around, and there was only a locked iron door that connected to the outside world.

The young man knocked on the iron door with his hand, and the iron door suddenly made a low knocking sound, which looked very strong, at least his small arms and legs, he didn't have the ability to push it, his life was guaranteed, and the young man's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and it was impossible for anyone to face the legendary terrifying biochemical monster indifferently.

"What's next, do you want to stay here for 10 days? No, no, I, Zhang Yifeng, finally made up my mind to break through the last days, and used up the only 1,000 yuan left, if I don't go out to sweep, how can I be worthy of my efforts. Zhang Yifeng muttered to himself, his gaze suddenly firm.

Crunch.

The heavy iron door was opened, and Zhang Yifeng probed his brain, as if he was a thief, and looked at both sides of the corridor outside, no one was safe.

Walking out of the room, Zhang Yifeng was nervous, holding the watermelon knife in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the door, his hand was still on the handle of the iron door, and a message appeared in his mind.

"Dimensional Gate: Level 1 (Dimensional Gate connects to the real world)

Support: In addition to the host itself, it can also carry 0kg of non-living objects.

Cooldown: 239 hours and 50 minutes"

The information that suddenly appeared in his mind suddenly made Zhang Yifeng vigilant, and after thinking about it, he knew that after he crossed the wasteland world, the dimensional gate became this iron door, which meant that this door would become the only way for him to escape from the wasteland world in 10 days.

"You have to write down the number of this door...... Huh, room 205? ”

There was a line of raised numbers on the iron door, which attracted Zhang Yifeng's attention, and he showed all his thoughtful looks, and said to himself: "Room 205, could it be that this is a certain office building in this city, and generally only similar office buildings or high-rise residential areas will have such a sign." ”

The last days, for people living in modern times, have only three words to describe, illusory, terrifying, death.

Unreal is that people don't believe that the end of the world will come at all, and there is no shortage of brain-opening and extremely good science fiction movies in the real world, which truly record the tragic situation of the end of the world, but so what, a movie is a movie after all, a world imagined by the screenwriter, and it is just shown through film and television.

Horror, this is intuitively presented in all science fiction movies, Resident Evil, all kinds of biochemical monsters, the director and screenwriter seem to want to constantly challenge the extreme of human courage, biochemical monsters are more terrifying and disgusting than the other, and they don't seem to scare people to death.

Death, the end of the world means death, this is an indisputable fact, whether it is a resident evil, or a natural or man-made disaster, there is no immortal, which is also the fundamental reason why everyone does not want the end of the world to come, because no one wants to die.

Zhang Yifeng didn't want to die, but he had no choice, he shouldered the trust of his real-world family, his oath had been taken care of by God, and he was already in the last days, and there was no way back.

He suppressed his footsteps as much as possible, but the tall military leather shoes, stepping on the ground, still made a loud and crisp sound, in the quiet corridor, spread far, far away, Zhang Yifeng's heart suddenly tightened, he was praying, and he was also afraid, will a monster suddenly appear, and then, he over.

At both ends of the corridor, there are stairs leading downstairs, and as for the elevator, the indicator light is still on, but Zhang Yifeng doesn't have the courage to sit it, because he is not sure that the moment he opens the elevator, there will be a zombie that will fly out and bite his neck.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is the second floor, and you can walk a few steps to the first floor, and you have to take the elevator, isn't there a disease in your head?

Stepping down the stairs, Zhang Yifeng suddenly stopped being afraid, maybe he hadn't encountered a zombie monster for so long, he had already had a fluke in his heart, but people are scary, scared to death, because people are defenseless against people, and suddenly appear, that kind of fright will instantly expand dozens of times, and directly scare people to death.

Just like now, Zhang Yifeng covered his mouth with his hands, the teeth in his mouth were trembling, and there was a faint creaking sound, his body, completely uncontrolled by his brain, couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were round, his back was tightly pressed against the wall, he was forcibly holding back his inner fear, not letting himself scream.

Because in the hall on the first floor, there were more than 20 zombies with stiff, crooked, and walking around, they were dressed in various colors, including staff uniforms, successful people in straight suits, and some young men and women dressed casually.

Small cracks appeared on their pale and bloodless faces, like tree bark, as if they were about to fall off, revealing the scarlet flesh beneath their skin.

Zhang Yifeng wanted to vomit, but he held back, which reminded him of a movie, the protagonist in the movie, drinking milk on the plane, the plane took off, the protagonist was airsick, the scene was exactly the same as Zhang Yifeng's current situation, at that time, he laughed to death, secretly despised the disgusting of the protagonist, and now, he also wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, he also wanted to despise himself, but he was not sick.

The zombies in the hall, like lonely ghosts, wandered aimlessly, their eyes glazed over, as if they had no thoughts, like the hands of a clock, constantly making pendulum movements.

Seeing that the zombies did not pounce immediately, Zhang Yifeng's frightened mood slowly eased, but his face still showed a deep sense of fear, the watermelon knife in his hand was horizontal to his chest, and his eyes looked at the zombies carefully.

"They can't seem to see me?"

The stairs are facing the hall, and it stands to reason that as long as Zhang Yifeng appears, he will be looked at by the zombies, but now, the zombies are walking and playing by themselves, and they don't pay attention to Zhang Yifeng at all.

What does this mean?

It shows that the zombies are blind!

"It's good if you can't see it, it's good if you can't see

Zhang Yifeng wiped the sweat on his head, carefully moved his steps, and approached the center of the hall, although these zombies have no wisdom, they are similar to the walking dead, but the ability to stand is not weak, more than 20 zombies walked back and forth, directly sealing the exit of the hall, everyone wants to leave the hall, they must pass through the center of the zombies.

Close contact with zombies, very exciting?

Zhang Yifeng was scared to death, swallowed his saliva, for the sake of money, he gave up, and walked briskly towards the exit of the hall, closer, closer, he was getting closer and closer to the zombie, he could even smell the strong rancid smell on the zombie, and he could clearly see the skin on the zombie's face, that kind of disgusting, which made Zhang Yifeng's stomach churn, and he wanted to vomit him.

At this time, a zombie suddenly turned around, staring at Zhang Yifeng with unfocused eyes and empty eyes, Zhang Yifeng only felt a chill rushing to his head, and couldn't help but gasp.

"What should I do, he found me, am I going to die?"

Many people are asking, when people die, what do they see and think, what kind of feeling is it, Zhang Yifeng can tell him with great certainty and certainty, his brain is blank, and he doesn't know how he died.

Of course, what he said was nonsense, because he was alive and not dead.

Zombies make a joke and can scare people to death.

This zombie rubbed Zhang Yifeng's shoulder, as if no one was walking by, in his eyes, there was only a public notice board opposite, on which there was a photo of a beautiful female staff, Zhang Yifeng suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Nima's, it turns out that zombies, like people, are also things that forget to eat.

Narrowly escaped, Zhang Yifeng's mind, quickly recalled the brief contact just now, he was almost 100% sure that the zombie had no vision, only a faint sense of smell, because this zombie inhaled lightly when it was close to Zhang Yifeng, and seemed to smell something, but because after becoming a zombie, the olfactory system mutated and became very special, and it could not be accurately judged.

If you are not afraid that God is flawed, you are afraid that God is invincible.

What does this sentence mean, that is, a flawed god, as long as he finds its flaws, can deal with it calmly, now Zhang Yifeng knows the flaws of zombies, and the fear in his heart is reduced again, and he expands the length of his steps, as if dancing in the crowd, and shuttles freely among the zombies.

Clumsy movements, like a polar bear in a suit, can't bear to look directly.

Walking out of the hall safely and calmly, Zhang Yifeng smiled and raised his middle finger fiercely, if it weren't for the presence of zombies, he wanted to shout, who else?

"Telecom Building!"

Standing in front of this ten-story building, the familiar sign on the door frame suddenly let Zhang Yifeng know where this is, and there is no doubt that this is the telecommunications building of this abandoned city.

Zhang Yifeng was a little confused, telecommunications should be something in the real world, how could it appear in the wasteland world, is there a similarity between the two worlds?

There are no answers to his questions, because you can't expect the zombies in the hall to answer your questions.

"Haha, the wasteland world, I'm really looking forward to it, tremble, mortal monsters, your king, I, have descended ......"

Click.

With a soft sound, the glass under Zhang Yifeng's feet shattered, the world suddenly quieted, the zombies in the hall turned around in unison, and they were also quiet, only Zhang Yifeng was covered with cold sweat, he was really shocked.

Roar, roar, roar

The most terrifying thing is that as the roar of the zombies spreads, the quiet city instantly boils, and in all directions, the black and oppressive zombies pour out, opening their teeth and claws, and the demons are dancing wildly, so lively.

"Lao Tzu swears to the sky, zombies still have a very keen sense of hearing!"