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Human beings are rational creatures, but they are born with crazy genes, and when madness spreads to the extreme like cancer, it will bring ruin, and ruining miè is only the beginning. - The stars have no song

The sky was getting dark, the remnant sun was like blood, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets on the outskirts of the city.

"There's really no oil and water in this place! There are so few people, and the façade is empty, so we also drink the northwest wind! One of the burly bald youths complained.

"It would be nice if I had the ability to fight in the city, but the police are rampant over there! We can't get along! "The relatively thin young man with sunglasses tattooed with a cobra on his right arm said." It is still rampant...... You cultural people are just different! No wonder Big Fei Ge values you! I don't even know how to write it! The bald youth punched the young man in sunglasses.

There was a shout and a strange sound not far ahead, and the two thugs glanced at each other, showed a happy expression, and ran over.

They are never afraid of trouble, and where there is trouble, there are often benefits to be gained.

In the corner between the two tall buildings, the light was dim, and only the back of one person was lying on top of another person, as if gnawing on something.

"What is this doing?" The bald head frowned and shouted, "Hey! What for? ”

The man turned his head sharply, and his face was covered in blood, his eyes were glazed, and he was swallowing a piece of flesh in his mouth, and he let out a low howl.

The two thugs were startled, then looked at each other disapprovingly.

"Grass! Are you pretending to be a fool or making a movie? The bald young man touched his head and exclaimed, "Hey, zombies! Resident Evil? Fuck you city dwellers really know how to play! It's like! ”

"Where's the camera mount?" The young man in sunglasses lifted the sunglasses on his face and looked around.

"This street is Big Feige's territory! Do you pay a venue fee for making a movie? The bald young man moved his muscles and muscles to approach the man.

"Something is wrong! Don't go over! The young man in sunglasses was shocked and wanted to hold his bald head.

At this moment, the bloody man suddenly got up, and pounced on the bald head with his teeth and claws.

The bald young man was a battle-hardened man, and without thinking, he threw two punches at the bloody man's head and face, causing the bloody man to stumble and fall to the ground.

"What a birdman! Playing tricks? Just itchy hands to practice boxing for Lao Tzu! The bald head stepped forward with a hideous face and flew two more feet towards the bloody man, and then stepped on the other party with one kick, and spited, "Phew! Nima, Lao Tzu was scared since he was a child! Pretending to be a zombie? The most abused by Lao Tzu in the game is zombies......"

Before the bald man could finish speaking, the bloody man at his feet rolled over and screamed, hugged his leg tightly, and bit down hard......

The bald head screamed and fell to the ground, and the bloody man pounced on his body and bit wildly!

The young man in sunglasses was stunned, and hurriedly took out a dagger to save the bald head, but saw another bloody man staggering and approaching in front of him, his face was not clear, and the flesh in his chest was blurred, and a piece of intestines was dragged to the ground, which was the one who was originally pressed under the bloody man and gnawed.

It also threw itself on the struggling bald head, biting frantically......

"Ahhh!!h

The heart-rending screams of the bald youth pierced the dusk sky!

"Mom! Help! ”

The young man in sunglasses finally collapsed, and he screamed and threw away his sunglasses and crawled away from the scene......

The cataclysm happened without the slightest warning, and overnight, the city was already full of crazy bloody people, and they spread so quickly that it seemed endless.

Yes, it's them! Although it still looks humanoid, it has been infected with a damn unknown virus, and it will become bloodthirsty and violent, irrational and inhumane, leaving only the most primitive instinctive appetite, and when it sees a living thing, it will pounce and bite, and part of the flesh of the bitten person will become their food, and the rest will become bloodthirsty and crazy for them!

It's not scientific!

This cannot be explained by science!

Corpse!

Zombie!

The Living Dead!

Zombie!

Resident Evil - it's really a reality!

……

Nineteen days after the cataclysm, the city is still in chaos, with sporadic gunshots, explosions, roars and screams......

Many of the survivors have run out of food and water, and have to risk rushing out of the safety of hiding in search of food, and the unlucky ones will be spotted by roaming zombies, and then they will be overwhelmed from all directions like a tidal wave, and even if the survivors desperately struggle to escape, they are still dead!

In a small three-storey building on the edge of the sub-urban area of the city, above the attic on the top floor, a small window quietly opened, and a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old carefully poked out to look, his person was a little unkempt, his chin was dotted with sparse beards, his face was quite childish, and a pair of dark eyes revealed agility, scanning the surrounding area left and right.

There are a lot fewer zombies than before, and a large number of hordes of zombies are probably heading towards the main city......

Then if you escape, direction is a problem! Where to go? I'm afraid that no matter which way you go, it's a zombie!

The first thing to do is to find water and food, supermarkets and kiosks are preferred, but there are also significantly more zombies there than elsewhere......

Young Qi Lin frowned and thought.

This attic is a ladder to climb up, and the ladder has been destroyed by my father, so it is relatively safe here.

Qi Lin's father's name is Qi Chuan, who was originally a well-known surgeon, but later died of a patient due to a serious surgical error, was deprived of his medical qualifications, and lost a large amount of money.

Qi Lin has been relying on his father for many years, and there is naturally a lot of suffering in a single-parent family that lacks maternal love, and he has been beaten for no reason, and he also looks down on his alcoholic father in his heart.

This is the kind of father, when the catastrophe is sudden, in order to protect him, he has burst out with unprecedented courage, strength and wisdom!

In the middle of the night when the cataclysm struck, Qi Chuan, who was half drunk, was woken up by the sound of a group of zombies banging on the door outside the house...... In a hurry, he did not hesitate to smash over a qiē in his home, set up a lot of obstacles in his own home, and even tried to smash the stairs up the second floor!

But the zombies soon broke down the doors and windows, swarming in piles and laying them on top of the broken staircase......

Qi Chuan dragged his son Qi Lin into the room with the attic, threw some of the only food and water in the house up the attic, urged Qi Lin to go up, and pulled down the ladder himself, and used the large wardrobe and sofa against the door.

However, there were too many zombies rushing up, and most of the pure wooden doors were smashed in an instant, and more than a dozen wildly waving hands broke out of the door, and the zombies let out a shocking howl!

Qi Lin had never seen such a scene, and he was so frightened that he lay on the attic and cried.

"Don't cry! Don't cry! It's no use crying! ”

"On your own! People must rely on themselves!

"Be strong! Be strong, son! ”

"Live! Gotta Live! ”

……

Qi Chuan roared and screamed, desperately wielding a kitchen knife to cut off a few zombie arms, but there were too many zombies, and several heads squeezed into the door fiercely, Qi Chuan couldn't cut his hands and was numb, seeing that the obstacle at the door couldn't last long.

"Don't cry! Don't make a sound! Qi Chuan yelled towards the attic, he took two steps back, gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Lin, "Son! I'm a waste, but you're not, you're going to give me a life! ”

Qi Lin covered his mouth tightly and nodded vigorously.

Qi Chuan nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly there was a scalpel in his hand that he once relied on for a living, and it was inserted into the eyebrows of a zombie who rushed over, and the zombie fell to the ground in vain, twitched, and stopped moving.

"Hey, Resident Evil! Zombie! Sure enough! Qi Chuan smiled inexplicably and muttered to himself.

Several zombies broke through the barrier and rushed into the room, Qi Chuan was forced to climb onto the windowsill, kicked away an approaching zombie with his foot, and shouted at the attic, "Remember! Kill zombies to aim for the head! Don't let them catch or bite you, or it's over! ”

Qi Lin hid in the attic lying on his stomach and didn't dare to move, he couldn't see his father's face from his angle, only his father's waist on the windowsill, and there were more and more zombies rushing into the room......

"It's up to you to fight your way! Son! Qi Chuan yelled.

Qi Lin's heart trembled, he saw his father jump, and then half of the zombies in the room also flipped out......