The doors to the inner rooms of the whole house were closed, and only the air windows and the light came in from behind me. I don't know if it's because of the heart or the light, but even at noon, I think this house is eerie.

"Is anyone there?"

I shouted softly, but didn't move for a long time, and then raised my voice slightly and shouted "anybodyhere?"

It looked like it was an empty house, so I slowly walked down the stairs.

As soon as I walked to the door of the bedroom on the second floor, I suddenly heard something coming from the house, I gently leaned on the door and listened carefully, but there was no movement.

"Is there anyone in the room?" I knocked on the bedroom door again and asked softly.

As soon as he asked, the sound of "oh, oh" came from the room again.

"Oh?"

Is that the answer to my question?

My first thought was that someone was trapped in the house and didn't dare to come out, and as a result, he was starving to death, and he couldn't even get out of bed, and he could only respond to me weakly when he heard my voice.

I pulled the doorknob and felt like it was locking, so I tentatively asked, "I'll come in and save you now, don't mind if I break your door." ”

"Well, Tsuba" came from a low voice, as if he hadn't drunk water in days. So I felt that there was a half-dead unlucky ghost trapped inside, and it didn't take much effort to kick the door open.

""

The door opened a split second, and I almost vomited from the smell coming from inside. A smell of rotting and smelling of something. He cursed, covered his nose with the inside of his elbow and walked in.

When I walked in a few steps and saw the situation in the house, it was another sentence of "it", which scared me so much that I almost ran away.

There were no survivors inside, only half a zombie trying to crawl towards me weakly, and as they crawled, they let out a low "oh, oh, tartle, tartle" from their throats. Thankfully, the lower half of its body was almost completely rotten, so it crawled slowly on the ground and couldn't attack me right away.

I secretly scolded myself, I don't dare to be careless at all these years, I am still so rough.

Wrong.

Suddenly a white light flashed in my head.

Since the zombie was locked in the bedroom, it obviously couldn't have been locked by itself. So are there other people in the house?

As soon as I thought of this, I heard a rush of footsteps behind me with a low roar rushing towards me, and I exploded at once, and reflexively swung my left arm and turned back sharply, just as a wine bottle smashed on the head of the sneak attacker.

"Bang"

I slammed it with all my might, and the guy who rushed over flew to the side and hit the wall.

"Roar, roar" Thinking about that thing, it must have been a lot of suffering, and I didn't stand up for half a day. I gasped for breath as I looked closely, and it turned out to be a small zombie that looked like it was only seven or eight years old. Seeing that it was about to die, I instantly became angry, picked up a kitchen knife and rushed over, slashing at it like crazy.

After most people are suddenly frightened, they will have a sense of fear in their hearts that need to be vented, and at this moment I am like this, staring at the zombie in front of me that is no longer human, while waving a kitchen knife like a machine, while scolding at the throat. I have no memory of what I scolded, but I remember that although I was scolding all the time, my voice was trembling at that time.

"Vomit"

I don't know how long it took me to come to my senses, and I couldn't help but vomit when I looked at the shattered zombies in front of me. In the end, my intestines hurt when I vomited, wiped the acid water on the corner of my mouth, and I didn't dare to stay here any longer, so I hurriedly walked to the top of the building, and before going out, I poured my hand, and threw a bottle at the half of the zombie I saw at the beginning, and shot my head directly.

Finally rushed to the rooftop, slammed the door hard, I made my butt to the ground, gasping for breath, trembling and touching for a long time before taking out a cigarette and lighting one for myself, and took two puffs hard.

When people are stimulated, their pores are tightly closed, and they suddenly relax, and the sweat suddenly comes out, blowing the breeze on the roof, and feeling cold all over.

Gao Jian, who was not far away, suddenly saw me rushing out, first stunned for a few seconds, and then slammed into the rooftops, and closed the door with a "bang".

""

I scolded, ignored him, took a few puffs of the cigarette in my hand, and refilled it for myself, and then it was a real return to my soul.

It's the first time I've been so close to a zombie, and it's this first time that I've almost confessed. As for killing zombies, the first time I killed zombies was when I was drunk last time, and it was completely unconscious at that time, although I wasn't drunk this time, but after being greatly frightened, my mind was completely chaotic. Now that I think about it, I can't help but feel my heart beat a little faster.

Compared to most people who are new to zombies, my results and performance are undoubtedly very good. Because I'm alive and well at the moment, and most of them are dead.

Maybe it was because I didn't hear any movement for a long time, Gao Jian, who was not far away, slowly opened the door, and the thief head stuck his head out to look at me. I took a sharp puff, threw the cigarette butt out, and raised my hand to give him a middle finger.

When he saw that I was fine, he came out from behind the door, but he didn't dare to come, so he could only walk to the edge of the building and try to lower his voice and ask me Brother Yan, what happened, what's going on with you.

After he said this, I noticed that my body was sticky, in addition to my own sweat, there was also the blood that was splashed on my body when I cut the zombie just now, and even some white unknown liquid. Maybe I had been smoked in that house for a long time, and I didn't feel any smell when I first came out, but now I don't want to say if it smells or not, just the sticky touch makes my stomach twitch again. Fortunately, the one who could vomit had just finished vomiting, and now he couldn't vomit, but he retched a few times, so he didn't let the kid see the joke.

Since I decided to pretend to be forced from the beginning, I simply pretended to the end. I tried my best to keep a steady tone, and said to Gao Jian, who looked unknown and was suspicious, "It's okay, I went in and met two zombies, and I solved it easily." ”

It's called a light and cloudy, a lonely master, not worth mentioning, and a drizzly attitude, Gao Jian was stunned for a while, and said Brother Yan, you are awesome.

Hearing him say this, I completely lost the fear and nervousness I had just now, waved my hand very "casually", and said, "What a big deal, I'll go to explore a few houses later." ”

As soon as I finished saying this, I wanted to smoke my own melon seeds. The heart said that you have to pretend to be bad, you have to pretend to be forced, and you have to pretend to be forced with your own life. Now it would be better if I went back to take a shower and change my clothes, and then hugged my Xiaocui to suppress the shock.

Hey, since that's all the talk, I can't help but grope with a depressed face and continue to climb the roof. When I walked to the back of the rooftop room, I was sure that Gao Jian couldn't see me, so I gave myself two slaps.

Let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap.

A few hours later, I had basically surveyed a dozen or so homes in the neighborhood. Of course, I've learned to be smart enough not to rush into the house, knock the door on the roof, and then listen for any movement inside. I rubbed all the blood on my body and stamped a bloody handprint to mark the danger. It's a pity that I just knocked on the door a few times on the roof of a supermarket like me, and there was a commotion inside, followed by the sound of slamming the door from the inside of the house, and there must have been more than one sound. There are also a few households due to high security awareness, and the anti-theft doors on the roofs of the buildings have been replaced, and I can't get in, so I ignore them.

In the end, I only went into two more households, and I searched the second house for a long time, and made sure that it was empty, and there was no danger. When I found the third house, I just went in and found that the doors were closed well, and I didn't dare to open it rashly, so I walked to the first floor lightly and found that the door on the first floor was not closed. I went, but fortunately there were no zombies coming in to rest and have a cup of tea or something, otherwise I would be in danger again.

The stimulation was too great today, and my little heart really couldn't bear much fright anymore, after all, what I evolved and increased was strength, physical strength, not mood and guts. Now I just want to go back and take a cold shower (no hot water when the power is off), and then hug my little cui and say well.

And just at this time, there was a faint thunder in the sky, and I said in my heart that God would not let me continue to pretend, and if I continued to pretend, I would be struck by thunder. So I gathered the loot I had collected, and climbed over one by one to beckon Gao Jian to go home.

Spoils of war: a watermelon knife, two kitchen knives, a small bottle of gas canister with more than half left, and a bundle of hemp rope about twenty meters long