As he expected, Room 803 was a good harvest.

Because of the child, he found a lot of snacks, as well as a bag of fruit, a carton of milk, and a few bottles of drinks, and immediately stuffed his backpack full, milk and fruit are much more nutritious than his instant noodles, these things are enough for him to last for more than a week.

There were still a lot of leftovers in the fridge, but unfortunately they were all broken.

"The refrigerator has a power outage overnight, and the food is bad like this, it shouldn't be! Could it be that in the last days, the germs in the air have also increased dramatically? No, how do I feel that the air is getting fresher and fresher, and there is no feeling of smog at all......"

Smelling a very strong rancid smell, Fang Rin muttered to himself strangely.

Looking at this meal, and then looking at the depression around him, and thinking back to everything he saw in the atrium today, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked for it in room 803.

This time, he wasn't looking for food, and soon, he found a notebook.

This notebook belongs to the owner's man, it is not damaged, and there is electricity in the battery, and when he opened it, Fang Rin's eyes were full of shock, because the time displayed in the lower right corner of the computer was actually seven days after the time in his memory.

That's a full seven days.

He couldn't believe it, and then he searched again, and found a wall clock on the wall, which was much better than the one in his house, and had a date display on it.

It turned out to be exactly the same as a computer.

This time, I can't help but believe it.

"Did I faint for seven whole days, impossible, seven days without eating or drinking, I couldn't have lived until now, what the hell is going on? Damn it! ”

He couldn't believe that he had fainted for seven whole days, and that he had miraculously come back to life, and that he had not felt any obvious hunger until now.

"It seems that it is all the reason for that injection of medicine, and if I have a chance, I must go to Li Mad's laboratory to find out what this medicine is? Whether it's harmful or beneficial. ”

Fang Rin made up his mind that he must go to the laboratory if he had the chance.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he thought about it carefully, and if he really counted it according to this time, he found that many problems were explained.

Mutant zombies appeared; The whole city is quiet; Meals in the fridge are moldy; None of this looks like a zombie crisis has just erupted, but if there is a seven-day interval between those times, then everything is fine.

There was just one thing that made Fang Rin even more uncomfortable.

That is, the hope of waiting for rescue is even more slim.

It's been seven days, and if there is really a government rescue operation, the city shouldn't be so quiet, this is a provincial capital, even if something goes wrong, the army should take care of it as soon as possible, but now there is no movement outside.

The more he thought about it, the more confused Fang Rin became, and in the end, he knew that nothing had changed, and he still had to continue searching for supplies and then go upstairs.

It's a pity that I searched all over Room 803, but I didn't find the weapon I needed.

There was one more fruit knife, and as for the kitchen knife, he didn't take it, it was useless, but it increased the burden.

This huge gain made him understand that there is no way out by hiding at home, especially now that the approximate time has been determined, it is too stupid to wait for rescue.

If you want to live longer, you have to keep going out and looking for more supplies.

After searching Room 803, Fang Rin hit the road again.

Now that the supplies are enough, taking more will affect the combat effectiveness, and there will be zombies in the building at any time, and he must be ready to fight with all his strength at any time.

You can not be busy looking for materials first, and it is most important to find a large suite on the top floor as a base.

The sixth floor was too low, which made Fang Rin feel a sense of security.

This community is called Huayuan Community, which is a new building, each building is between the twenty-fourth and twenty-sixth floors, and it is also considered a higher building in this area.

Now the elevator is naturally unusable.

Fang Rin began to walk up the safe passage.

walked to the seventh or eighth floors in a row, and only encountered two zombies acting alone, which made Fang Rin can't help but sigh that although the lifestyle of modern urban people is closed, it is not without benefits.

At least at this moment, he realized the benefits, so many floors, only two zombies were encountered in the safe passage, and he solved them without hesitation.

I don't know if the zombie outbreak time is at night or during the day, if it is night, I'm afraid that 99% of the zombies are locked in the room, and during the day, the same 90% of the zombies are also locked in the room.

Soon, though, his good fortune ran out.

When Fang Rin climbed to the seventeenth floor, the fire door of the safe passage was wide open, and three zombies were squatting there gnawing on a corpse on the ground.

Fang Rin, who was frightened, suddenly stopped, shrank back, leaning against the wall and not daring to make any more movements.

Just glanced at it, there were three zombies, and there seemed to be a woman.

The sound of swallowing kept coming.

It seems that some of the unlucky survivors died there.

Encountering three zombies at the same time at one time still made Fang Rin nervous, although he no longer had the initial fear of zombies now, but one to many, he was still a little worried.

Now what?

Are you just waiting here? When they're done, don't know how long they'll have to wait?

And they don't necessarily leave after eating, and if they keep stuck here, they will be in trouble.

A few thoughts quickly flashed through Fang Rin's mind, and he decided to break through.

It's too unsafe to stay in the corridor, the smell of blood in front is too strong, even he smells sick, if he attracts zombies from other floors, he won't be able to run at that time, once he is caught by zombies before and after, the consequences are unimaginable.

"It's done!"

Secretly cheering himself up, Fang Rin grabbed the wooden gun in his right hand, held the dagger in his left hand, and quietly approached.

The three zombies had been squatting there and squirting vigorously from the dead survivors, the sound was very loud, and coupled with the cover of bloody qi, none of them noticed Fang Rin's approach.

They didn't even lift their heads for food.

Fang Rin slowly and gently stepped up the steps, and soon, he came behind the zombies,

At this moment, the distance between the two sides was already very close, even less than two meters, Fang Rin's nervous hands were bulging, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Suddenly, the nearest female zombie with her back to Fang Rin seemed to sense that something was wrong, raised her head, and slowly turned her head.

At this moment, Fang Rin knew that there was no other way to go except killing.

Mustering up his strength, he thrust forward fiercely, and the huge brute force of the wooden gun carrier was fiercely inserted into the mouth of the female zombie, passing through the brain, and suddenly the brain splattered, alarming the other two zombies.

This time, Fang Rin didn't use all his strength, and with a strong pull, the wooden spear returned to his hand again.

At the same time, the figure flashed, and the dagger in his hand pierced the back of the head of another zombie.

In an instant, two zombies died.

At the same time, the last zombie had already stood up.

The death of the two companions did not make him feel half timid, he didn't seem to know what it meant to be afraid, he roared and rushed directly at Fang Rin, Fang Rin had already prepared, and the wooden spear stabbed out again, but suddenly, the zombie's head was short, and the shot that was nine out of ten was actually pierced.

Suddenly, Fang Rin stumbled.