Mu Qi hid backwards in fear.

Even though there was a cold wall behind him with nowhere to hide, he tried to do it.

He was only 26 years old this year, a small white-collar worker in a foreign-funded company, and he happened to be on his way to a reunion with his old classmates that day.

Suddenly, he saw a man who was bending down to walk turned into a zombie and fiercely pounced on a passerby beside him.

Maybe it's because I've been exercising in school in the past.

His first instinct was to run away.

Desperately trying to escape, he had never run so fast since graduating from school.

The scenery on the road fell backwards with a brush.

But the scenes of zombies biting and claws attacking humans became frozen and deeply remained in his mind.

Until I saw the big iron gate of the Haishen District Police Station that was about to close.

He began to sprint, and even the strength to feed was used, and there was nothing else in his eyes.

There was only that gap.

Like a bolt of lightning, he burrowed into the gap, lost all his strength at once, and collapsed to the ground.

Panting for air, his chest heaving violently like a bellows.

Looking at the already dark sky, hearing the sound of the iron door closing, I felt that I was the safest person in the world.

Rejoice in the choices you made in such a chaotic situation.

This is the police station, there are many policemen, they will ensure their safety, those zombies are only temporary, at most tomorrow, tomorrow you can go home.

There was a little more expectation in his heart.

I hope that by going to work tomorrow, the police will be able to solve the problem so that I can go to work on time.

After all, tomorrow was the day he became a junior supervisor, and he didn't want to be late for this day and make a bad impression on the department manager.

However, he never imagined that this place would become hell.

Two hours later, the first zombie appeared in the crowded police station, then the second, then the third......

The crowd instantly went into a panic.

The crowd of people running in all directions threw the entire police station building into a panic.

Gunshots began to ring......

He once again entered a state of escape, finding a way out through the cracks, and the more terrifying scenes became frozen in his mind.

Without any superfluous thoughts, in the constant sound of gunfire, he only knew to escape.

Forget the time, forget your identity, and even more forget the police......

Escape!

He wants to live, he doesn't want to die yet, he doesn't want to become a monster, and he definitely doesn't want to fall under the claws of zombies and the rancid mouth.

The iron door was closed, and there were zombies outside, so he could only run upstairs.

But upstairs is also chaotic, with more zombies gnawing at humans.

Keep climbing.

All the way to the current room.

He was surprised to find that he had picked up a gun at some point, and his hands began to tremble, and he had heard that it was a crime to possess a gun.

And, most likely, it was a gun from the hands of the police.

Then it becomes a gun snatching, a more serious crime.

He was at a loss.

It was the "ho-ho" sound of the zombie in his ears that once again aroused his desire to survive.

With all the contents of the small room piled up behind the door, he waited here until the police finally appeared.

He also held out hope that the police would solve the troubles.

A day later, the hungry Muqi completely lost hope, and from his mobile phone he knew what was going on in the world and the passage of time.

There was no hope, and the Haishen District Police Station became a dead place.

If he opens the door now, he will eventually become a zombie, and if he doesn't open the door, he will starve to death.

He didn't want to die.

I really don't want to die.

However, it seems that this ending can only be accepted now.

However, starving to death is better than turning into a zombie. The pistol was right in front of him, and there were still four bullets in the gun, but he didn't have the courage to pick it up and rush out.

Just kidding, who knows how many zombies there are out there, and a pistol with only four bullets can kill a few zombies.

It's better to just wait here for death.

Let yourself be a lonely, lonely person.

The phone is finally out of battery.

Mu Qi became truly ignorant.

However, he couldn't sleep, just huddled in the corner, leaned against the cold wall and sat on the cold ground, motionless.

How long has it been?

A year or a decade? No, I heard that a person can only live for three to seven days without eating or drinking.

Why does time pass so slowly.

Hurry up and close your eyes, the torture almost broke him down now.

It was at this time that he heard a noise outside?

What was that?

More zombies coming in? Will this door be breached by zombies?

Someone talking? Who is it? The police? Still is...... A fugitive still in this police station?

No, you can't let them in, it's not to hurt yourself, he opened his mouth, but he was horrified to find that his voice was hoarse.

Why haven't you left yet? And ask yourself if you are a police officer?

He exerted all his strength and roared.

However, just talking, he simply did not have the strength to pick up the pistol in front of him, let alone shoot, he had never fired since he was a child.

There was no sound outside.

Is it gone?

I don't know how long it was, but he heard a rather soft voice in his ears.

"We're the police, and we're going to leave if there's no one inside."

Mu Qi suddenly stood up with a "rub", and even he didn't understand why he still had the strength to stand up.

"Yes...... Someone. ”

He yelled desperately, hoarsely.

This is his hope to live, and no one can take it away, let alone slip through his fingers.

Tears actually flowed from his eyes.

He still has tears to flow, he doesn't feel ridiculous at all, what is there to laugh in front of life.

"Open the door, we've killed all the zombies."

The sound outside was still soft.

More tears flowed from the eye sockets and could not be stopped.

"Smash, smash the door,... I...... I don't have the strength anymore...... Open...... It's open......"

He cried, screamed, and even wanted to beg.

"Alright, we're slamming the door, be careful."

Mu Qi nodded again and again, but he didn't expect that people outside could see his movements.

"Phew"

"Bah" "Bah"

"Wow"

"Click"

The sound of breaking the door rang out one after another.

Mu Qi's mood also became excited with the sound of the door.

The door was finally broken, and the items piled up behind the door were knocked down one by one.

Mu Qi widened his eyes wide, staring at the broken door.

Although it was dark, for him, who was already familiar with the darkness, as long as a little faint light entered, he could see clearly.

The sound finally stopped completely.

A young, resolute, tough face appeared in the faint light.

Not zombies.

He was saved, and suddenly his body could no longer support it, and he slipped and fell to the ground along the wall, but he didn't feel the slightest pain at all.

Even the cold eyes on this young, tough face were unusually warm in his eyes.