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Are the zombies starting to mutate?

He couldn't help cursing in his heart, there would not be a second of leisure in the last days, and the zombie hordes would complete the mutation attack so quickly.

Fuck you uncle!

Habitually touching the horizontal knife on his waist, Chen Guang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were fierce, and he wanted to cut down the zombie that was close to him in an instant.

But his hand didn't touch the horizontal knife that had accompanied him for so many years, and his original hideous face froze suddenly, and then was replaced by astonishment.

He saw a fat-headed, big-eared figure slowly but rapidly approaching him, with a characteristic greasy sweat.

There was no terrifying mutation in the body, and the air around it did not smell rancid, but with the smell of an air freshener that had not been seen for a long time, and there was no earth-shattering roar, only the sound of bowing his head and tapping on the keyboard, and there was no dangerous and gloomy atmosphere.

The morning sun is lazily pouring into the window, and the air humidifier in the corner is constantly spitting water mist. The whole office exudes an enviable morning busyness.

Wearing a specific Versace suit, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears was twisting his wide body and walking towards Chen Guang angrily.

"Do you want to do it anymore, ahh Standing in front of Chen Guang, he pointed at his nose and scolded angrily: "What about the sales table!" It's almost ten o'clock, and you won't give it to me yet! If you don't want to do it, some people will do it! Some of the 2,000 yuan they are college students! ”

Although Chen Guang was pointed at his nose and scolded, he suddenly had a feeling of happiness, the memory that disappeared three years ago returned to his mind again, ordinary days, ordinary life, made him miss it very much.

"Boss, he worked overtime until the early hours of the morning yesterday, forgive me." Bai Fei, who was sitting opposite Chen Guang, stood between the two with a humble face, trying to defuse the boss's anger, Chen Guang looked at his also tired face, and remembered how he was pushed into the abyss by that slut when he was protecting his girlfriend.

"Chen Guang, take the 200,000 sales to the bank to deposit, if you can't catch up with the time, I will deduct your full attendance!" Looking at the boss in his memory, he seemed to recall unpleasant memories, squinted his eyes, stared straight at the distant boss, trembled the fat of his body, and squeezed into the office.

Chen Guang's left hand pinched the softest part of his waist, and the pain made his brain clearer, so everything made him extremely excited, and his shoulders kept shaking.

This was three years ago, the disaster had not yet struck, everything was back to three years ago, and I was still a small accountant who had just graduated, but I didn't know what day it was.

Two hundred thousand? Deposit in the bank?

Bai Fei wanted to put one hand on Chen Guang's shoulder, but he reflexively avoided it.

Bai Fei sighed with some embarrassment: "Chen Guang, bear with me, everyone is here like this, I'm going to take a plane to Yanjing later, and I'm going to leave this ghost place." ”

Chen Guang suddenly raised his hand and looked at the Tissot watch that his father had given him on the day he was admitted to university, the time on it pointed to ten o'clock in the morning, and the date was the 11th.

"What's wrong with you?"

He pushed Bai Fei away at once, ran to the office desk like crazy, and pressed his hand on the mouse on the office desk.

September 11, 20X8!

10 a.m. sharp.

Tomorrow is the day of the zombie outbreak, five o'clock in the morning, and by two o'clock in the afternoon, the whole world is crazy, and this second line begins to lose all ridiculous and fragile morality.

It was only nineteen hours, and Chen Guang's blood began to boil all over his body, and his pupils continued to expand.

"I'm running out of time, I'm destined to see you soon!" Bai Fei sighed, the pressure of employment made this young man who didn't talk much a little unbearable, he shook his head and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Brother Bai!" At this time, Chen Guang raised his head and called out to him, in his previous life, the two fought side by side in Yanjing and were one of his few friends.

He calmed his beating heart, suppressed the words that blurted out, and said, "When you arrive in Yanjing, live well, I will go to you for a drink!" ”

Bai Fei was obviously a little stunned, Chen Guang, who usually doesn't like to talk very much, would actually say words for entertainment, and was stunned for a moment and responded: "Okay, come to Yanjing, the second pot head is enough, work hard, there will always be a day when I will leave." ”

"Take care!" Chen Guang suppressed the thoughts in his heart and left before the outburst, which can be regarded as a way to live.

Bai Fei was transferred to the capital Yanjing, and he could catch the plane in the afternoon, although the population of Yanjing was the most dense, but in the previous life, the materials of the whole country were all flowing to Yanjing, and there were Yanjing troops known as the Long Live Army to guard, the survival rate is the first city in the world, it should be said that it is the safest city on the whole earth, and it is best to leave now.

Although he didn't know how Bai Fei survived, it would undoubtedly be a hundred times more difficult to stay in Xijing.

There are hundreds of military bases to the east, gathering a large number of survivors, and the survival rate of the warlord area composed of various consortia along the road will be higher, and there is also the military protection of the military area in the south.

The first thing I have to do now is to survive the turmoil of becoming the "Dark Nine Hours", and then be strong, strong enough to protect the people you want to protect.

To be alive is to have hope.

Chen Guang walked into the unfamiliar financial room, took out the cash in the safe, put it in his backpack, signed his name on the financial list, and straddled his back at will.

After Chen Guang finished signing, he raised his eyes, smiled at the director of the finance office, who was neither good nor bad for him, and said, "Good luck." ”

When he walked to the punch card, he typed the card very seriously, looked at the full attendance on it, pressed his fingers on the frame of the date on it with some remembrance, and counted them one by one with a bright smile.

Although the end of the world is coming, Chen Guang does not want to let go of this last peaceful time.

Although the sooner the better, he was not in a hurry.

"You're so diligent." Just as he was about to step out of the company's front desk and enter the elevator, a sharp mocking sneer came from behind him.

Chen Guang turned around and saw a professional OL front desk grinding his nails contemptuously, he couldn't remember the name for a while, so he smiled at her and said, "You have big breasts and a big buttocks, I want to fuck you!" You bitch. ”

This sentence was undoubtedly a torch thrown into the explosives pile, she stared at Chen Guang angrily with big eyes, and was about to rush out and slap him with a nail clipper, but was stopped by a petite colleague.

But she still likes to curse in sharp and mean words: "You poor dick, believe it or not..."

And Chen Guang didn't have any extra eyes to stay, picked up his backpack, stepped out of the door, and threw 10,000 yuan to the doorman when he took it away, so that he could eat and drink well at night.

I opened my phone and found that there were a few missed calls, and I found my father's phone and dialed it, except for the ringtone of "Small Town Story", no one answered, so I put it in my pocket and came to the street to call.

Half an hour later, he came to the construction bank of the bell tower, withdrew all the deposits, and he quickly thought about what to do next, in the last days, you must first have the things to survive - weapons, food.

Headshots are recognized as killing zombies, and in the early years, the stiffness of the body is no different from that of ordinary humans, so he needs something that can cut off the head, Chen Guang subconsciously reached out and touched his waist, and found that there was no horizontal knife, and shook his head with a wry smile.

I bought a big backpack, a full set of Archaeopteryx jackets, some rope at the Ant Outdoor Store, and then bought some syringes at Xijing Hospital, and took a ride to an ancient building on South Street, in my memory, Lao Yan was in this place, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

A Mediterranean head was exposed in the door, the hair on both sides also looked particularly withered, and a gray tracksuit looked a little thin, he was cautious and tortured, pushed his glasses, and wondered: "Who are you, this is a private area, and it does not accept tourists." ”

He was obviously a little wary, this was not a bar street, and ordinary people would not knock on the door.

"I'm looking for old cigarettes."

Chen Guanghe replied with a smile.

The Mediterranean man suddenly became nervous: "Who are you?" ”

"The black panther introduced, there are goods out, and I want to find an old cigarette valuation." Chen Guang lifted the backpack behind his back and replied with a smile.

The man relaxed his guard suddenly, his tense shoulders suddenly pulled down, slowly opened the door through a gap, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Come in." ”

At the moment when Chen Guang stepped into the door, the man shot out in an instant, like a tiger and a lion, and directly attacked his chest with a cannon hammer in one hand.

Chen Guang turned sideways all of a sudden, dodged the attack, kicked him away, quickly threw the backpack as a weapon, and when the opponent picked up the backpack with his hand, he punched the opponent's arm, and in an instant, it seemed to scatter all his strength, and the whole person almost went limp.

Chen Guang rushed forward quickly, pressed the man against the wall, and said with a smile: "Old Yan, don't bother, I know you better than you." Then you ask for mercy, and then take the opportunity to push me and stomp on my face, am I right? “

"Thief, mother, who the hell are you!?" The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and he roared in annoyance.

Chen Guang opened the backpack with one hand and said a little jokingly: "I'm here to send money." ”

In nearly five years, the two depended on each other, Lao Yan taught him how to zombies, Chen Guang gave him as his back, and when the two encountered a tide of corpses, it was Lao Yan who resisted the defense of the corridor of life and let Chen Guang escape first.

In this life, Chen Guang will never let the tragedy happen again.

Lao Yan glared at his little eyes and said angrily: "What do you want!" ”

Chen Guang completely opened his backpack and said, "I think...."

At this time, the mobile phone in Chen Guang's pocket suddenly rang, he smiled at Lao Yan and turned on the answer button.

"Fuck Chen Guang, Nima's don't want to do it! Dare to scold the front desk, why haven't you deposited the money in the bank until now, I told you that I was waiting for you in the company, Nima should come back soon, Lao Tzu immediately fired you, you are a little deflated...."

After a series of curses, Chen Guang pressed the phone impatiently and said to Lao Yan: "Colt M1911, two hundred rounds." ”

"And your horizontal knife!"