Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

'Roar-'

There are zombie roars everywhere, similar to beasts, but not beasts. Sounds creepy.

In the cold darkness, Zhang Wenjing shivered.

Hidden in the cistern, he did not dare to move. Through the gap between the cement cover and the cistern, Zhang Wenjing saw a scene that she will never forget.

But it was his dozens of brothers who had just been killed by Li Guan that they had risen to corpse and began to wander around aimlessly. Li Guan is to blame for this, because Li Guan has also forgotten this stubble, and those who died before the end of the world, as long as the right brain injury is not serious, will be resurrected.

They walk slowly and are stiff. Zhang Wenjing was a little fixed at that time, thinking that the zombies were just powerful in attack and low in action.

However, Zhang Wenjing saw a man who fled here on a motorcycle and wanted to take refuge in this unmanned factory. After discovering that there were zombies, when they turned around and ran, dozens of zombies suddenly burst out with amazing speed and chased straight away.

In just a few seconds of the motorcycle turning around, the zombie group more than 20 meters away had already pounced.

Zhang Wenjing only heard a scream, and then saw dozens of zombies, relying on their incomparably powerful strength, tearing the man on the motorcycle into several pieces, and then frantically putting them in his mouth and chewing them.

They eat people!

Their speed and strength are even greater than those of humans.

These are two frightening pieces of information that Zhang Wenjing has come up with.

She had seen the dozens of zombies moving slowly and stiffly before, and she had the idea of escaping from the bottom of her heart, but fortunately she didn't put it into action. The man on the motorcycle had already helped her test the waters.

"What the hell is going on? Why is this happening, why is this happening? ”

Zhang Wenjing said in her heart that she didn't even dare to make a little sound. My whole body was trembling, and tears were streaming uncontrollably.

This big arms dealer who crisscrosses several countries in Southeast Asia, today, the already hard inner defense line has finally collapsed. She's just a woman after all.

He said he would come to pick me up, would he come?

Zhang Wenjing is looking forward to the young man named Li Guan at the moment, she can't remember Li Guan's face, but the hurried back when she left made her unforgettable for the rest of her life. The posture of turning around and shooting at random, with a calm momentum in anxiety, made her feel that there was only one savior left in the world, Li Guan.

'Poof'

The body was a little shivering because of staying in the water for a long time, and Zhang Wenjing inadvertently splashed some water in the process of shaking.

Suddenly, the whole world was silent.

Zhang Wenjing looked through the gap and saw dozens of zombies covered in blood, all of them stopped moving, and looked in his direction with that strange gaze with a blank face.

Not good, it was discovered.

Zhang Wenjing was extremely shocked in her heart, she didn't expect the zombie's senses to be so powerful. I just made a little splash because my body trembled, and dozens of zombies in the courtyard of the factory were found at the same time?

"Roar—"

In an instant, Zhang Wenjing saw dozens of zombies rushing towards here. But when I got to the corner of the wall, I found that I couldn't get up, and I couldn't help but scratch the wall below in a frenzy.

Zhang Wenjing mentioned his throat and eyes, and he didn't dare to move, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. What to do, what to do?

A few hours later, it was completely dark, and it was already twelve o'clock at night.

Zhang Wenjing could still hear the roar of the zombies below, as well as the tooth-aching creaking of the nails as they scratched the walls.

The patience of zombies makes people feel scared, but Zhang Wenjing has already made up his mind a little, they have no IQ and can't come up.

After another hour, there was a sudden silence below. The silence of the needle drop could be heard, and Zhang Wenjing could clearly hear the sound of his own breathing.

She said in her heart: Zombies should have no memory, right? Have they forgotten the sound I made a few hours ago?

However, she felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, too quiet, and there was no sound at all. She tried to look out by the moonlight, but found that there were no more zombies in the factory.

Zhang Wenjing was a little scared in her heart, and for the first time she mentioned her courage, she pulled out the dagger tied to her calf and held it tightly in the palm of her hand.

He still doesn't come? Isn't he coming? Come and save me, bastard!

Zhang Wenjing cried in her heart, and her tears couldn't help but fall. She was hungry and scared, she hadn't eaten in a long time, and she had been curled up in the water for nearly ten hours, as if her body was no longer moving.

This kind of feeling, even when Zhang Wenjing was at his most depressed, never appeared.

Pressing his eyes to the slit, he tried to look at the dark outside world, hoping that in the next second, he would see the man appear with two guns in his hand......

However, Zhang Wenjing didn't wait for the man to appear, she saw the appearance of another person - Zhang Yuanzhe.

This is his dead brother.

"Roar—"

A hideous face appeared in the crack, and Zhang Wenjing screamed in fright. He seemed to be unconscious.

There was a loud bang, and a hand reached into the crack in the cement cover and lifted it open.

Zhang Wenjing saw the moonlight, and also saw the dozens of dead brothers who had surrounded the reservoir at some point, and they were also zombies now.

They, how did they get up?

Suddenly, Zhang Wenjing saw that there was a rusty staircase at the other end of the roof!

Exercise!

Before going to the roof, Zhang Wenjing thought that they would not be able to come up if they received the ladder. But in a panic, he forgot to check the scene, if he saw this rusty staircase at that time, he must have destroyed the staircase!

"Roar—"

Dozens of zombies surrounded Zhang Wenjing and slowly stretched out their bloody hands. They don't seem to be in a hurry to eat creatures that don't run away.

"Far away, don't, don't. Mouse, Golden Pig, I'm your eldest sister. Don't, don't ......"

Zhang Wenjing held a dagger in her hand, but she was extremely weak and begged for mercy.

No one listens to her, like a human being, who cares about the shivering of the fish on the chopping board?

'Poof'

Zhang Wenjing went crazy, exploded without warning in weakness, and sent the dagger directly into Zhang Yuanzhe's eyes. Zhang Yuanzhe fell to the ground in response, but Zhang Wenjing seemed to see hope.

Ahh

However, an extremely strong grip came from behind, and a fierce hand directly grabbed Zhang Wenjing's hair and pulled it back.

Zhang Wenjing felt a sense of weightlessness, and the whole person lay back in the reservoir, and when he opened his eyes again, dozens of hands stretched out eagerly. A few faces, with their white teeth open, tore at themselves.

"Ahh

'Papa'

A dense burst of gunfire like popping beans came, and Zhang Wenjing felt that his body was heavy, but more than a dozen corpses pressed up, and each of his head exploded. The head had been shot before, and now the head was shot again, and the Tianling cover was gone.

Countless amounts of blood and brains flowed out of the heads of those corpses and into the cistern.

Zhang Wenjing was crushed by more than a dozen corpses and sank to the bottom of the water, only to see a large cloud of red and white things melted into the water. Then, the smell of fishy smells came out of his nose and mouth, and Zhang Wenjing didn't want to think about it, so he vomited directly in the water.

Suffocating, she struggled to crawl out. At this time, there was no more zombies, and they all became corpses.

A forklift with headlights on stopped outside the factory and the man appeared.

He stood on the platform of the forklift, holding two 54 pistols in his hands, the muzzle of which was filled with smoke, and the sound of clicking was incessant, and he was changing bullets.

Li Guan glanced at Zhang Wenjing, inserted the two guns into his waist, and said lightly: "Hurry up." ”

With that, he got into the forklift and began to turn around.

Zhang Wenjing cried out, couldn't care about anything anymore, jumped off the roof, and ran to the forklift like crazy......

At the same time, two more men jumped out of the forklift, a fat man, and a bald head with gold earrings. The two didn't look at Zhang Wenjing, ran into the factory by themselves, and quickly moved the batch of arms that Zhang Wenjing used to trade and transferred them to the forklift.

After the wooden box filled with ammunition was stabilized, the forklift did not stop for a moment, turned the head of the truck and left......

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