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Zhang Xiaoqiang stood stupidly by the windowsill, looking downstairs in a daze, the zombies gathered together scattered in all directions, recovering the entire street, leaving only a few missing arms and legs lying on the ground and writhing, and then those zombies frozen by the big dog also got up from the ground and continued to wander.

"What's wrong with the world?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

No one can answer him, if the TV station still exists, and those experts and professors are still alive, they will definitely quote the scriptures and classics to affirm their new discoveries from all aspects of learning, and the major TV stations and major news media will turn the world upside down.

"Okay."

Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his face, "The world is over, the virus has come, the zombies have evolved, and the dog will have abilities, what's so strange." He exonerated himself.

The days passed, the daily training never let go, sometimes I really couldn't hold on, I wanted to be lazy, I would unconsciously go to the window and look at the zombies downstairs and ask myself; "Do you want to be a zombie? If you don't want to continue training, go ahead! Go downstairs and find them, be one of them, no more fear of a day without a future, no more fear of no food, and no more fear of loneliness! ”

Every time he thought of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang reflexively trained more frantically, and the excess fat on his body began to turn into strong muscles, and he burst into tears when he looked at the six-pack abs in his abdomen; "How many years? How many years have I not seen my abs on my body again? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was no longer satisfied with the previous training method, carrying a backpack with heavy loads on his back, and carrying nearly thirty or forty pounds of weight-bearing practitioners to assassinate and dodge. Until now, the iron spear has always been pierced at one point, and he believes that he can dodge the bite of the zombie by closing his eyes!

After finishing today's weight training, he rested for a while, smoked a cigarette and started cooking, looking at the rest of the supplies that could not hold him on for another week.

"I'm going to go out and get food."

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought while cooking, the D-type zombie he killed a few days ago gave him a psychological shadow.

After eating, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned on the computer as usual, ready to play a stand-alone game, the sound of booting just sounded, and the next moment the computer screen went black, and the lights at home were also extinguished.

"Insurance burned?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't react, looking for flashlights and fuses everywhere, and he didn't realize until he came over for half a ring that the city power grid had gone on strike after three months of operation. The whole city was plunged into darkness.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the bed and looked out the window at the dark night sky in a daze, there was silence around him, and he could already hear his heartbeat.

Occasionally, there will be the sound of empty cans being kicked by zombies downstairs, and the sound will come far away in the empty night, far away, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat quietly, feeling that he had never been as quiet as he thought, thinking about the past for a long time, and slowly became sleepy, and he fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, and a new day began again.

The electricity went out, the induction cooker was no longer needed, and he was thinking about his future plans as he ate the cold rice left over from yesterday.

"I can't stay any longer, there is no electricity, no fire, no food, I will just slowly die of sleepiness"

"If it's fast, you should be able to rush over, Kao, those two dead dogs don't know where they died!"

It is undoubtedly too difficult to escape from the street to the outside of the city, there are nearly two hundred downstairs of him, and the two big dogs that appeared a few days ago have come twice, and they have never come again after eating a few zombies. There are a lot of cars in the garden parking lot downstairs, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can't drive, even if he gives him the car keys, he can't help it, he can ride a bicycle when he grows so big, and the kind of small motorcycle with small wheels has been ridden twice.

I can't think about it, and I don't want to think about it anymore, so let's get the supplies right and think about it again!

Zhang Xiaoqiang emptied his backpack and put it on his shoulder, checked the saber on his lower waist, put on his MP9 military sniper crossbow, and went out with an iron gun.

When he arrived at the platform, he looked around, and felt that the zombies had their own territory, and it had been three months, and no zombies had come to the platform, so he walked to the staircase of the lower platform and looked at the garden.

"What's going on?" Not a single zombie in the garden is missing, and there are many white bones scattered on the ground, "Where are the zombies?" Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered.

Walking slowly down the stairs to the garden, spring has not yet arrived, and the vines on the gazebo are only faintly budding, and a few remaining dead leaves are even more depressed. The dead grass on the lawn is messy on the ground, and the piles of white bones in the garden bring out a strange scenery that makes people feel shocked!

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in the garden, and the feeling of a strange atmosphere that made people feel inexplicably wonderful returned to his heart.

"Something is watching me." Zhang Xiaoqiang felt it.

He was a little frightened by the feeling of coming and going suddenly, and it was this feeling that made him rush into the rain last time, and the result was that he was tortured and unhuman, and he often regretted it afterwards.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in the middle of the garden and looked around, trying to find something that was spying on him, but in the end he found nothing. He had to move more carefully towards the commissary, opening the hidden clasp on the scabbard of the Hufang saber, so that he could pull it out at any time. Open the MP9 military sniper crossbow, buckle a steel arrow and prepare to fire at any time, holding an iron gun in one hand and a crossbow arrow in the other, carefully guarded.

It wasn't until the commissary that Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, no one took care of it for a few months, and there was a musty smell of talking in the commissary, Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to take the high-calorie food that could be eaten immediately, chocolate, ham sausage, and canned beef, and then filled a few bottles of water, took a few cigarettes, put in a few lighters, and couldn't put it down!

Lifted only more than 20 pounds, easily carried on his shoulders and walked home, when he returned, the feeling of being snooped on became stronger and stronger, just stepped on the platform A terrifying chill from the tail vertebrae has been penetrating upwards to the top of the head, the inexplicable sixth sense in his heart kept warning, the feeling of danger came from the direction of the garden, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly retreated with his back to the door, the feeling of danger became stronger and stronger, and it reached its peak when he retreated to the middle of the platform.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly took off the backpack and stood lightly on the ground, the iron gun leaned against the backpack so that he could reach it casually, and the sniper crossbow with both hands was aimed in the direction of the staircase. The big leopard, which had been covered in black and colored, appeared in the crosshair center on the scope, the two crimson eyes on the huge head flashed dangerously, the white and yellow fangs showed him its ferocity, and the dangerous power contained in the two-meter-long and 1.2-meter-high body seemed to burst out at any time, and the sharp and sharp long claws bounced out of the thick footpads and buckled tightly on the concrete floor.

"Kao, how did the leopard in the zoo get here, how do they look familiar," he thought to himself.

Zhang Xiaoqiang aimed at the leopard's head, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.

When the leopard's whole body went up to the platform, he was a little dumbfounded, how could this leopard look more and more like the fat cat in the neighbor's house?