Turn the clock back to a day ago, at 12 o'clock on January 1, 2016, the end of the world has not yet broken out, but in the supermarket in the rest area, more than 10 people are not in a good mood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I started from Suicheng in the morning, and after 3 or 4 hours, the highway has been jammed with traffic, like a snail crawling, and now I have arrived here, and the day's itinerary has been completely disrupted. In this case, no one will feel the joy of the New Year.

Then, the people here ushered in the outbreak of the end times, the blue sky was instantly dyed black, the light was swallowed up in an instant, and the crowd resounded with vicious curses: "It's over, it's over, the damn weather is also coming to make trouble, I'm afraid the highway will be closed now, and the 3-day trip will be completely ruined!" Holy! ”

Little did they know that many people were not just ending a 3-day trip, but a journey of life.

Soon no one cared about their trip anymore. First, the first zombie appeared, and he couldn't wait to stand up straight, so he lay at the feet of a woman beside him, as if kneeling under her pomegranate skirt, dozens of sharp teeth like knives bit her ankles, and directly bit off the whole foot. The woman had a sharp pain in her leg, she lost her balance and fell to the ground, and when she saw her former companion holding her feet, she was gnawing like a pig's trotters, and the extreme pain and fear made her mind stop at this moment, and her eyes went black, and she never woke up again.

The second zombie appeared and bit the arm of the person around him fiercely; The third zombie appeared and directly bit off the neck of the person opposite...

Then more and more zombies appeared, accompanied by more "cannibalism!" "There are monsters! Such miserable shouts, heart-rending moans, and the inside and outside of the supermarket have become a hell of fear spreading.

The people in the rest area scattered and fled in a panic, but the indiscriminate appearance of zombies made them find that they were not in a situation where there was no way to escape. The man sitting in the car hurriedly started the car, planning to run away from this resting area of despair and death.

A man in a brown leather jacket driving a Passat, in reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator to the end, intending to crash into the Honda behind him and find a way to escape.

But in the other direction of Honda, a Buick business class also wanted to crash into this Honda and rushed out from the front. The two cars collided with the Honda, compressing the body of the Honda to a width of only 1 meter, but it was difficult for the two cars to move a single inch and had to find another way.

The man cursed the Buick driver viciously, put on the forward gear, stepped on the accelerator again, and the Passat flew out like a catapult, knocking Hyundai and Nissan in front of him into a one-meter-wide gap.

The man didn't care about the fact that the body of his car was already sunken, the engine cover was seriously deformed and warped, and he was ready to do it again and crash out of a way out.

He is not the only one who has this idea. On the left side of the Passat, a Chevrolet started at a high speed and crashed into the cab door. The force knocked the Passat over in half a circle, and he lay on the ground with his bottom turned upside down, the doors badly deformed, the windows shattered, and the glass shards pierced his face, marking countless shocking blood marks.

The man was stuck in his seat, unable to move, twisting his head to one side with difficulty, and saw the broken car window, the big head of a zombie sticking in, grinning with a big mouth, as if he was about to eat something delicious and smirked.

The man desperately tried to move his body to dodge, but he could only see the head that stood upside down in his eyes getting closer and closer, the putrid smell in his mouth sprayed onto his face, disgusting, cold teeth pierced into his jaw, and the scene in front of him was soaked with bright red blood, and consciousness gradually blurred.

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Before the outbreak of the apocalypse, Huang Zetao's face was lying on the shelf, but his eyes had been vigilantly observing the surroundings.

He is not a prophetic prophet like Dr. Ye, nor is he a time-traveler who defies common sense like Su Jiangchen, he doesn't know anything about what is coming in the end times, and he remains vigilant only because he pressed the department manager who had been giving him small shoes to the ground a few days ago and beat him violently, and then escaped.

He didn't know what happened to the person he hit, whether he was dead or alive, how heavy his injuries were, but he remembered that the person fell to the ground, his face covered in blood, unconscious. In the past few days, his nerves have been in a state of high tension, and the slightest disturbance is suspected to be the East Window incident, and someone has come to arrest him and become a frightened bird.

When it got dark, he stood nervously in the corner, holding the watermelon knife he was carrying, and looked around in horror, looking at everyone as if they were going to be against him.

Sure that the person who captured him would not be so generous as to make the sky dark, he relaxed a little, and lifted it up tightly, and a slender woman in a white down jacket pounced towards him, but her protruding eyes radiated a cold gaze, staring at Huang Zetao like a cobra, her bright red lips parted up and down, revealing a mouthful of fangs that did not belong to humans, and the expression on her face was fierce and hideous.

"Ahh Huang Zetao shouted violently, with a crazy look on his face, and desperately used the watermelon knife in his hand to cut at the comer.

One, two, three... Huang Zetao couldn't remember how many knives he had chopped, until his right arm was weak, and the zombie corpse had no bones and fat left on its neck, leaning crookedly against the wall, and then stopped.

The tension and anxiety of the past few days had already stretched his heartstrings, and now he was completely released, as if he had found the hearty and incomparably refreshing feeling when he beat the department manager, he saw a zombie bite on the shoulder of another person not far away, and a burst of longing for violence and killing ignited in his heart, and he pounced on the two figures.

Holding the watermelon knife high, and then falling frequently, I had no intention of distinguishing which one was the monster that suddenly appeared, and which one was the human being attacked by the monster, the watermelon knife slashed again and again, and the friend and foe fell on the two figures.

The zombie died, and the person also fell in a pool of blood, Huang Zetao held the murder weapon high again, turned his head and walked to other places.

Four more creatures fell at his feet, and the sour feeling spread all over his right arm, Huang Zetao regained his clarity, lying on the window and looking outside, he saw countless monsters that ate people, and many people fled to the supermarket.

He immediately ran to the door, untied the chain lock hanging on the deadbolt, locked the door, turned around and walked around the supermarket, hacking and killing the four zombies that were buried in eating human corpses, so that the supermarket was temporarily free of the threat of zombies.

At this time, there were 17 survivors in the supermarket, 3 were supermarket staff, 8 were a group of travelers traveling by car, and the remaining 6 were solitary strangers like Huang Zetao.

Huang Zetao found that at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on himself and the watermelon knife in his hand, and there was fear, awe, and gratitude in his eyes. Huang Zetao enjoyed these gazes very much, and the eyes that people used to look at him were the kind of contempt, contempt and neglect for the humble people. Now, no matter what, he has been treated completely differently than before, which makes him feel a wonderful feeling of being fluttering after taking drugs.