Closing the door, Wu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was like a hungry tiger with red eyes, pounced into his room and ate a lot.

Wu Yi's stomach seemed to have become a bottomless pit, and the mountains of food in the room were drastically decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

As the food continued, the feeling of whirling the world weakened a lot, but the drowsiness became stronger and stronger. Wu Yicai grabbed a handful of potato chips, and in the next second, his head was tilted to the side, and he fell asleep completely.

……

The end has been coming for a week.

In the Xitian Community, on the sixth floor of the residential building where Wu Yi lives, in room 604, four survivors are crowded into a cluttered bedroom.

One of them, a dark-skinned middle-aged man, Cheng Daodao, a security guard in the Xitian community, was lucky enough to be drenched in red rain seven days ago, which allowed him and his colleagues to survive being surrounded by zombies.

Later, he and more than a dozen other survivors in the vicinity fled to the unit building, leaning against the door of the unit on the ground floor to defend against the attacks of the zombies outside.

Then, with the help of a thief named Zhang Ziqiang's lock-picking technique, a group of survivors were able to enter the room and gain temporary safety.

However, each family had limited food, and soon the group used up the food in one room and had to go to other rooms to explore, but not every room was safe, and many of them were hidden zombies.

Over the course of a week, under the attack of zombies in the level, the number of survivors has been decreasing, and now there are only four people left. In addition to these two people, there is also a couple, the man is called Sun Yuan, tall and handsome, and the woman is called Bai Weiwei, who is sweet and lovely, and they are all students in their early twenties.

Cheng Daodao lifted the corner of the curtain and looked out, and when he saw the group of zombies wandering downstairs, he couldn't help but curse. "Damn, why are these things still there? So many zombies can't get out at all. ”

"Wouldn't it be if we couldn't get out there and drive away?" Sun Yuan frowned. "There is no mobile phone signal, no electricity, and there is no way to call the government for help."

Bai Weiwei also looked worried: "Our food is about to run out." ”

Zhang Ziqiang gritted his teeth: "It seems that I can only go upstairs to have a look." ”

Sun Yuan suddenly hugged his head, and said with a slight nervousness: "No, you must not go to the top, there are so many zombies on it, you will definitely die if you go up!" ”

Bai Weiwei hurriedly hugged Sun Yuan and comforted him softly.

Zhang Ziqiang glanced at Sun Yuan in disgust, and turned to Cheng Daodao: "Old Cheng, what do you think?" ”

Cheng Daodao nodded and said: "No matter how many zombies there are, there are fewer than those outside the building, the last time was just because we were caught off guard, this time it should be better to be prepared." ”

"Okay, since Lao Cheng said so, let's go up." Zhang Ziqiang clapped the tone and said.

A few minutes later, the four of them walked out of the door lightly, Cheng Daodao walked in front with a pot lid in one hand and a security stick in the other, Zhang Ziqiang followed closely behind, holding a kitchen knife and a pot lid in his hand, Bai Weiwei held a pot lid and Zhang Ziqiang side by side, and Sun Yuan held a large wok.

When they reached the corner of the stairs on the sixth and seventh floors, the first thing that came into their sight was a pool of black blood on the ground on the seventh floor.

Cheng Daodao looked up cautiously, but did not find anything unusual, and immediately nodded to Zhang Ziqiang, who handed over the things to Bai Weiwei, and took out a slender lock-picking tool from his trouser pocket.

……

"Hoo ......"

Wu Yi opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

At this moment, he felt that he was full of strength, and his energy was back to its peak state. He glanced at the mirror on his desk and was startled.

"Is this still me?"

In the mirror, he is no longer the malnourished skinny monkey he used to be, although he still has no obvious muscles, but his whole person looks much stronger, and his skin is much better than before.

It feels ...... It's like going back to the physical state he was in when he was eighteen.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Wu Yi found his sporty clothes and put them on again. He glanced at the mountain of food bags in the room, and felt a little hungry again.

After rummaging through a bunch, he only found half a box of potato chips and two energy bars.

Wu Yi quickly finished eating the potato chips, took another energy bar and took two bites, and soon he felt a little greasy, and just as he was about to put the energy bar back into his backpack, he suddenly realized that his food volume had returned to normal.

In this regard, Wu Yi is naturally very happy, if he has been maintaining the amount of food in the last meal, even if the mountains of rice and noodles are piled up next to him, they can't stand the consumption for long, don't mention killing zombies in such a state, it is very difficult to maintain their own survival.

Putting on the tactical belt and gloves given by the owner of the handicraft shop, Wu Yi had a fire axe in his hand, and the dog-legged knife hung on his waist, just covered by the backpack.

For the future, Wu Yi doesn't have much idea for the time being, and he can be said to be at a loss now.

He has no father, no mother, no brother and no sister, there is nothing worth his long journey to find, he has been alone for many years, and he has long been accustomed to walking alone.

But one thing is necessary, and that is to live.

For this reason, he needs to continue to kill zombies, and he learned from Cao Potian that zombies will continue to grow stronger over time, and if the status quo is stabilized, the future will definitely not be easy.

Of course, Wu Yi still had one more thing to do, and that was to find Cao Potian, who had a desire to know the future.

And he subconsciously thought that Cao Potian must not be allowed to gain too much power, otherwise this person's behavior will definitely bring greater disasters to mankind than zombies.

Then, it would be better for you to be the one who suppressed Cao Potian when necessary.

Wu Yi clenched his fists.

"Huh?"

The hand holding the fire axe tightened, and Wu Yi heard that there were people walking in the corridor, and there was more than one person. He heard the men come to his door, and the lock cylinder of the door began to turn.

"Click!"

"Who are you?"

As soon as Cheng Daodao and the others opened the door, they saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy standing against the wall in the living room, looking at them expressionlessly.

"Cut, it turned out to be a little kid, almost scared me to death." Zhang Ziqiang closed the door, since there were people swaggering and standing inside, it meant that the house was safe for so long.

"Great, so much to eat!" Sun Yuan caught a glimpse of the food packaging bag in Wu Yi's room, and was about to rush in, completely ignoring Wu Yi, the owner.

At this moment, a hand grabbed Sun Yuan's collar.

"Who allowed you to come in?" Wu Yi's face turned cold, and after this group of people broke in, they almost treated him as air, as if the things here belonged to them.

Such an approach is unacceptable to him.

"Hehe, a little kid dares to be so arrogant." Zhang Ziqiang sneered, showed the kitchen knife in his hand, and the husband was not guilty, even if so much food was the kid in front of him, but at this time, who still talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality.