Turn on the TV, through the darkness, the display screen flickered, and after a bright light, the bedroom returned to darkness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Bai, who had detected nothing next to the TV, began to feel uneasy in his heart, and then came to the hall to turn on the chandelier, but there was no response.

The city's power grid finally stopped functioning after several months of operation.

The bedroom was plunged into darkness, and Chu Bai had long been accustomed to this kind of darkness, so he walked to the yellowed corner of the table with ease, put the telescope back in his hand, and took out an antique that looked like a radio.

This thing looks a little old, the surface of the skin is rusty, and even the long wire that receives the signal has been broken in two, making people wonder if this thing can still be used.

When I took out the radio, I could smell the smell of rust, and it looked like it hadn't been used in years.

For fear of breaking, carefully put it on the ground and start to debug the signal.

There was a clattering sound in the silent darkness that spread through the bedroom.

The decoration of the bedroom is very simple, the furniture is three-by-three, the computer is not prepared for economic reasons, and the small TV next to the bed was also bought back in the old market three years ago, and he doesn't even have a mobile phone.

If you want to get in touch with the outside world under the current conditions, there is no other way than to use a mobile phone, but the tragedy is that Chu Bai does not have a mobile phone, the reason is actually very simple, when he was about ten years old, under a serious illness, the friends around the orphanage began to be estranged intentionally or unintentionally, and in the end, no one wanted to play with him, so the mobile phone, which is completely unnecessary, did not think about preparing one for himself at all.

Carefully adjusting the channel, the sound of clanging came from the radio.

Switch channels, no signal, switch channels again, still no signal.

Just when Chu Bai was about to give up, a man's voice came out.

"No one knows how this mess happened, just say it's a contagion, the citizens will panic, almost everything is believed by people, it could be the biggest scam ever, it could be an unprecedented crisis, most of the streets are full of garbage, they wander again... We call them zombies."

"Channel 10, here is Channel 10. To please. Answer.

Pricked up his ears, and the sound that fell in his ears became clearer.

The signal coming from the radio was hoarse and rattling, and the signal was extremely different.

"Defined as a zombie"? Chu Bai, who had just come back to his senses next to the radio, frowned, "Contagious disease? Zombie? chaos on the streets", the strange figure he had seen before contacting, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Could it be that the reason why human figures attacked humans in the past was because of infectious diseases"?

"This is the official channel of South China Radio" "I am". , was guessing, another voice came from the radio, and the teenager next to the radio held his breath.

After the signal jamming sound, the sound in the broadcast completely disappeared.

There is no response when you switch channels, and there is still no response when you switch channels again.

"No signal"!! Chu Bai cursed, his mouth opened unconsciously, the expression on his face became tangled, and his heart was extremely confused.

Squatting on the ground and leaning against the wall, I don't know how long I stayed, and suddenly I figured it out and stood up.

"I don't know what's going on out there now", "I still have to live no matter what". Sighing helplessly, he walked to the refrigerator and took out the little food left in the freezer.

A few bundles of noodles, three eggs, plus a cabbage, licked the dry corners of his mouth, grunted, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the cabbage that he disdained in peacetime, looked at the somewhat yellowed leaves, and an urge to swallow it raw.

Suppressing that urge, he reluctantly put the rest of the food back in the freezer.

Although the power has been cut off, he can leave the rest of the food in the living room.

However, Chu Bai was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his desire to eat after a few glances.

Standing in the living room and hesitating for a while, he took out the kitchen knife that was barely used from the kitchen, cautiously came to the door of the living room, lowered his body, and looked out through the cat's eye.

A few zombies gathered outside the door, sniffing something from time to time, poking their heads out to look around from time to time, with a strange green liquid hanging from the corners of their mouths, the liquid exudes a strong corrosiveness, and it can be clearly seen dripping from the corners of their mouths to the ground. It was corroded into small holes, the limbs of the figure were dry, and the body exuded the stench of corpses, which smelled disgusting.

Imagine the smell of vomited gastric juice mixed with a corpse that had been soaked for days. There are simply no words to describe it.

The tip of the young man's nose twitched at the door, and when he smelled the stench, his face turned blue, and his stomach twitched, and he felt the urge to open his mouth and vomit.

Forcibly suppressing that impulse, a few zombies outside the door had already groped their way to the door.

A few zombies with blackened mouths sniffed vigorously through the door panel of his house, seemingly lingering for a while, and then quickly dispersed.

In just a moment, Chu Bai's palms in the bedroom were soaked with sweat, and he glanced at the door panel with anxiety.

The door of this rented room is designed as an anti-theft door, the exterior surface is painted with brown-red paint, and the steel door frame reflects the luster of metal.

It looks sturdy.

I panted in a panic, and looked at the back of the zombie leaving outside the door and came directly to the bedroom.

He was very slow, almost one step at a time, not daring to make a sound.

Wait in the bedroom for the breath to calm down, and start looking for the clutter that can be pushed behind the door.

He moved the sofa out of the bedroom, the half-height cabinet behind the door, and finally piled up the books that had been placed on the desk for unknown years.

After sorting out all this, he sat back in the living room with a blue face, and as soon as he sat down, the kitchen knife in his hand shook and fell to his hand.

"Waiting for a few days, waiting"!! The voice of the young man in the living room came to see him curled up in a ball on his own, leaning against the wall behind him and shivering.

Resident Evil zombies are coming, all the citizens of Nanhua are facing the test of survival, under the spread of infectious diseases, they may be able to get away with it, but in the face of zombies, no one can avoid fighting with them, whether to die under the claws of zombies in this crisis, or choose to kill zombies and get the right to live.

Chu Bai was afraid of death, he didn't want to die.

In the past, I watched a lot of science fiction movies, but in the face of zombies, in the face of so many monsters outside, I was at a loss, seeing the fangs of the zombies, seeing the weird green liquid, seeing the wandering hideous figure, and the yellow teeth bursting out of the mouth at the corner of the mouth.

The courage that was originally mentioned was exhausted at that moment, "Maybe ... I still need time."