Linggong Street, inside a residential building in the school district.

Lan Xingwei was standing on the balcony with a sad face, looking out of the window blankly.

Lan Xingwei is in junior high school this year. Thanks to her father's foresight, her family was able to apply for a household registration in the school district ahead of schedule and was assigned to this key middle school in the district.

With her youthful and beautiful appearance, intelligent mind and lively and active personality, Lan Xingwei has always been quite famous in the school, and the girls are proud to know her, and the boys often secretly throw love letters into her desk. In addition, her academic performance has always ranked in the top ten of her grade, and the teachers of various subjects are even more partial to her.

In school, Lan Xingwei dressed up cleanly and sat in class to study hard.

At home, she is still a well-off family and can provide her with a comfortable living and school environment.

Everyone thinks she is the pride of the sky. Although not as legendary as the students who often appear on the covers of various middle school magazines, at least in her own junior high school, Lan Xingwei is confident that no girl can be more outstanding than her.

She was supposed to have a bright and hopeful future like a sunflower.

Nowadays, however.

When Lan Xingwei inadvertently saw her appearance through the glass window-

She wore her favorite long pink shirt, but the color had become dull because she hadn't washed it for nearly a month. A long black flowing hair has also become like a weed because it has not been washed for a long time. A little face that should have been vibrant, clean and beautiful, but due to lack of love and frequent crying, it became white and black, dirty like a stray little flower cat.

For most of the people in this world who are still alive, most of them have accepted the fact that the end times are coming.

Lan Xingwei also knew, but she was unwilling to accept it.

Whenever she was tired of crying and slept next to her parents. In my dreams, I will dream of my life and the people I used to have. She prefers to believe that the dream is the real world, but when she wakes up, everything in this last world is too real.

It's too real.

In fact, compared to most of the other survivors, Lan Xingwei was already lucky.

At least, the moment when the cataclysm happened. She was staying with her parents.

At least, none of her parents turned into zombies.

At the very least, the gate of the neighborhood is sturdy enough that no zombies are put in.

And among all this luck, the most shocking thing for her, her parents, and everyone in the entire community was-

When all of them were dizzy from hunger and were nearing the end of their lives, a young man of strange origin. With a group of even more peculiar robot troops, they swept through thousands of armies and killed one zombie after another, liberating their group of people from the brink of death!

On that day, everyone was in front of the window and staring dumbfounded.

They never imagined that as human beings, they could fight such a terrifying zombie head-on!

It's almost like a super blockbuster made by American imperialist Hollywood.

No, it should be said, far more shocking than a super blockbuster. Because that's what happened in front of your eyes, it's the most real life!

With other lovers to look at the joyful gray wolf. Balala's little demon fairy's peers are different, Lan Xingwei, who developed earlier and was more mature, liked Marvel.

He loves Superman, Spider-Man, Iron Man and other superheroes, and has always fantasized about one day. Such a plot will happen to yourself.

And when the mysterious young man appeared with the robot army, Lan Xingwei only felt that her heartbeat instantly jumped to one hundred and fourteen, and she was always gentle and ladylike, and she actually screamed in front of her parents!

You know, until you grow so big, even those acting stars. Foreign idols have never made her act so crazy!

In front of his eyes, the boy who was not a few years older than him actually commanded a group of armed robots calmly and calmly, and cleaned up the zombie tide one by one in less than an hour.

At that moment, Lan Xingwei, who was at the age of youth and dreaming, had simply brought herself into the sitcom of the prince and princess of the end times, she was the princess in distress, and the mysterious boy was the prince who came to rescue.

She had expected that after cleaning up the zombies, the boy would gather everyone and lead everyone into battle. At the same time, he found his beautiful and lovely self in the crowd, held his hand in front of everyone, and made a promise to protect like a knight.

However, none of this happened.

After killing all the zombies and recovering them one by one, he left.

He walked so resolutely.

Or change to a more fitting word, casually.

Yes, he walked so casually, as if he had done it all as if he had just raised his hands.

But no matter what, Lan Xingwei finally understood that there is no prince in this world.

Even if there were, the princess wouldn't be her.

For this matter, Lan Xingwei was depressed for a long time after that, even if she ate delicious snacks and drank cool pure water again, it didn't make her feel too excited.

In contrast, the residents of the community are frenzied.

Yes, fanaticism.

After so many days of hiding like a shrunken turtle, while enduring hunger, fear, and exertion, the surrounding environment suddenly became safer, and some people began to recognize themselves obviously.

The ridiculous group of people, as if they had won a battle, consumed a lot of food and beer every day, played cards while drinking, slept when they were drunk, and ate and drank when they woke up.

Anyway, supermarkets and malls are there, and without tellers, everything is free.

In that case, if you don't eat for nothing, who won't eat if you don't eat?

In such a state of mind, more and more people joined the state of drunken life and dreams, and everyone became lazy and scoundrels one by one, and even neighbors and relatives who were originally familiar with each other fought after seeing the same bag of food, and finally turned into a group fight.

During the group fight, many people took steel pipes, shovels and other weapons, and even brought knives.

Those who are like turtles in the face of zombies, but when they face their compatriots, they are like outlaws.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

A brawl came down. More than 20 people were injured, four of whom were seriously injured, and they were not out of danger until now, so they could only rely on simple emergency medicine to hang their breath first.

But everyone knows that if this continues, death will only be a matter of time or time.

But people don't care anymore.

After the brawl is over. Drunk and dreamy people still drink and have fun all night long, meaninglessly consuming precious food.

Lan Xingwei once heard that many students who studied particularly well and hard in high school became depressed one by one when they arrived in college.

Skipping class to play games, staying up all night, clubbing, fooling around, and naturally not finishing schoolwork.

I heard that it was a student who was admitted to Tsinghua University, because he played games all day long, which led to too many failures. There are also many people who are eventually expelled from school.

When Lan Xingwei heard it before, she thought that it was the parents who used false rumors to scare the students.

It was only now that she really believed the rumors.

She began to believe because she had come to understand something.

That is, once a person persists under some kind of huge pressure for a long time, and then suddenly liberates it, the ** and ferocity that have been suppressed in the heart will completely become a wild horse. Under the backlash of self-control, it has become one after another reptile that lacks humanity, and the more people who have resisted pressure for a long time, the more so.

It's like the group of people downstairs in the community!

Although it has long been winter. The outside air also fell below zero all the way, but there were still many drunk people laughing and crying outside, and some even fell to the ground and fell asleep while walking, regardless of the weather and how cold the road was.

Lan Xingwei looked at the group of people downstairs expressionlessly, full of eyes. There is only contempt and resentment.

She couldn't do anything, especially after her father fell ill.

As soon as she thought of her father, Lan Xingwei's vision became blurred again, and tears rolled back and forth in her eyes.

She hurriedly wiped her eyes as she looked back into the room. After confirming that his mother didn't see it, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She hadn't cried for a few days since her father fell ill.

It's not that she doesn't want to cry, it's that she doesn't dare to cry.

She knew that her mother was also struggling to endure and not want her father to be more uncomfortable.

But once she cried, her mother would definitely not be able to restrain herself from crying.

She didn't want to see that, so she could only hold back her tears.

After calming down a little, Lan Xingwei's eyes became even colder.

Growing up to this age, she has never hated a group of people as much as she does now.

She knew that her father had always been in good health.

He is a veteran, and after retiring from the army, he followed his old comrades-in-arms to the sea to do business, climbing step by step, until now.

Not only did the physique not get blessed by socializing, but because of regular exercise, it preserved the eight-pack abs and tendon flesh of the body.

Under normal circumstances, my father would never get sick, even if 99 percent of the people in this courtyard were sick, as long as there was one person who was healthy, it would be her father.

But after that brawl, everything was different.

Lan Xingwei's father, as a well-known figure in the community, single-handedly broke into the two camps and wanted to persuade them to fight.

But I don't want those people to fall into madness a long time ago, they will fight when they see people, cut them when they see people, and they don't care who is in front of them.

Even if their biological parents are there, they will still do it.

Not to mention a big brother who is not related by blood.

During that brawl, Lan Xingwei's father, Lan Jian, was stabbed five times all over his body, the most serious one was slashed on the forearm of his right hand, almost cutting the artery. But Rao is like this, the tendons on his arm have also been cut off, and the whole arm has lost the ability to bend, and it is basically useless.

If it is only a knife wound of this magnitude, although it can turn people into waste, it cannot kill people. Unfortunately, a few days later, a second catastrophe occurred.

No one knows exactly what the cause of the zombie mutation is, but it must be inseparable from the resistance of the people themselves.

During that time, Lan Jian's body was already very weak because of excessive bleeding, and when he caught up with the stimulation of the second mutation, he contracted a high fever that afternoon, and his body temperature always lasted at about 40 degrees, which was three or four days in a row!

Until now, Lan Jian only had one breath left, and his mental state was sluggish, and he was already in a coma more than a time, and less when he was awake!

If this continues, it is estimated that he will not survive this week, and he will die!

As soon as she thought of this, Lan Xingwei felt heartache again, and when she covered her face, she almost cried!

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her:

"Xiaolan, mom is going out, you take care of dad at home, remember that no matter what happens outside, you can't open the door, let alone go out, you know?"

Lan Xingwei turned her head in astonishment, and was looking at her mother, who was ready to go!

Lan Xingwei's mother's name is Yao Hong, and she was also a famous beauty inside and outside the company when she was young. Although he is now nearly 40 years old, due to good maintenance, not only is he not old, but he has added more charm. Whenever she went to the school for a parent-teacher meeting, she would be mistaken for Lan Xingwei's sister, which was once something that Yao Hong was very proud of.

Until after the cataclysm.

Due to the lack of water, lack of skin care products, and a depressed mood, Yao Hong has aged more than usual in a year this month. Although the complexion is still fair and there are few wrinkles, the bags under the eyes have dropped a lot, and the whole person has lost a lot of bearing and charm compared to usual.

After her husband fell, the role of pillar fell to her.

She didn't know why her husband had a high fever, and he had been fed all the cold medicine and fever medicine at home, but the situation did not improve at all.

Especially this morning, when Yao Hong suddenly smelled rot from her husband, her mood was desperate.

She had also heard before that some people would have a fever if they were infected with the zombie virus.

Although many recent signs seem to confirm that rumor, Yao Hong is unwilling to accept his fate.

She decided she wanted to fight it.

Three streets away from here, there is a municipal hospital.

There must be antibiotics for fever, cephalosporin, etc.

Yao Hong felt that her husband's fever could not go down because the medicine was not strong enough. After changing to an intravenous drip, the high fever will definitely go away, and there is no need to worry about what virus is not virus.

But Yao Hong didn't plan to tell her daughter about this, because there was a road in front of her that was almost dead and lifeless, and she didn't want her daughter to worry.

As for how her daughter will survive with a seriously ill father after the failure, that is a problem that she cannot consider.

Her heart was already too tired.

Yao Hong walked over, gently hugged her daughter with a dull face, then resolutely turned around and walked towards the door.

After a long time, Lan Xingwei reacted:

"Mom, don't leave me alone, I'll go with you!"

However, before she could take a step, the door had already been slammed shut!

Lan Xingwei's eyes were red, and two lines of tears flowed down.

She wiped away her tears, as if she had woken up to something, and hurried to the balcony again, looking downstairs.

A few minutes later, the current figure appeared downstairs.

She saw that her mother, who had always loved beauty, was wrapped tightly like a big bear at the moment, with only a pair of eyes exposed from top to bottom.

She was very vigilant, leaning against the wall, not making eye contact with any of the drunks outside.

However, despite this, after a few steps, a ruffian laugh came from behind:

"Yo, there's a big ass pussy down there!" (To be continued.) )