With a fire axe in his hand, Cheng Sen tiptoed towards the hall. There was dead silence in the hall, and the floor was stained with dark red blood and bits of human tissue. On the consultation desk in the corner of the hall, there was a half-cut corpse of the doctor MM. That's right, it's halfway, and the lower half of her body is gone.

Cheng Sen tried his best to suppress his breathing, and slowly walked towards the door of the hospital. Walking to the door, the sensor door brush parted to the sides, and a breeze blew in. Cheng Sen took two deep breaths and stepped out of the hospital gate!

The streets are cluttered with cars, motorcycles, and electric cars. Looking at this form, it seems that the virus broke out very quickly. It's almost like people are living their normal lives one moment, but the next moment it's a nightmare. Except for the vehicles in front of you, the whole street can be said to be extremely empty. Some crows flew from nowhere, standing in flocks on the power lines and watching the street croak.

"United Supermarket" Cheng Sen saw a large supermarket across the street at a glance, and was about to go to that supermarket to find something to eat. After taking two steps, he stopped again. If people were shopping in supermarkets when the virus broke out, then that large supermarket should be crowded with zombies at the moment. With the fire axe in his hand, it would not be a problem to deal with two or three monsters, but God knows how many monsters exist in the supermarket now?

Cheng Sen decided that he couldn't take this risk, it was a hundred times better to be alive than to be sent to death. He retracted his steps on the zebra crossing, turned his head and felt for a small store around the corner of the hospital. The commissary, when it tops the sky, can accommodate a few people to buy things inside. Even if they all become zombies, there are only a few "only"! Cheng Sen felt that it was very appropriate to describe these monsters in terms of only.

Holding the fire axe in both hands, Cheng Sen used the axe to open the half-hidden glass door and walked towards the store. The shelves in the commissary were very messy, and cigarettes and mineral water were scattered all over the floor. With the light coming in from outside the door, Cheng Sen found that there was another small door in the commissary. Picked up a bottle of mineral water from the ground, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips, moistening his somewhat dry throat. After digging out a few more bags of candy from the shelves and stuffing them into the pockets of his clothes, Cheng Sen decided to open the small door and go in to have a look.

The handle of the small wooden door is very clean. At least it's much cleaner than the counter outside, as if someone had touched it. Cheng Sen walked over cautiously and lightly, put his ear on the small door and carefully distinguished the movement inside the door.

"Suck, suck." There was a faint sound of sucking, mixed with some chewing sounds. Cheng Sen couldn't help but think of a zombie lying on the body of the commissary owner eating.

Stretched out his hand to push the door open a small crack, and through the gap, Cheng Sen saw a "man" squatting next to a corpse lying on the ground, still holding something in his hand and sending it to his mouth. "Suck, suck!" There was another sound of sucking.

"Bang!" Cheng Sen decided to kill the monster that was gnawing at the corpse, and he kicked the door open and prepared to chop it with a fire axe. "Alas, alas!" The man who was squatting on the ground heard the sound, and when he turned around, he saw Cheng Sen's hideous face. In a fright, the instant noodles he was holding in his hand also fell to the ground, and a meaningless shout came out of his mouth.

"It's a human?" Cheng Sen quickly deflected the fire axe, and narrowly brushed the man's body and slashed to the ground. There was a spark with a "bell".

"Mio!" Just when Cheng Sen and the man looked at each other, a cat's cry came from under the bed.

"Apple, come out!" The man slowly stood up, grabbed a toothpick from his pocket, picked his teeth, and whispered under the bed.

"Sit down, you're the first living person I've seen in half a month! Except, of course, myself. The man lifted the bloodstained sheets, revealing the plank underneath, and motioned to Cheng Sen.

"You were eating instant noodles just now?" Cheng Sen held the axe in his hand and asked the man! As he spoke, he looked at the disemboweled, disemboweled, corpse lying on the ground. Suddenly, he admired this man a little. Facing the already blackened intestines exposed in front of him, he could still eat instant noodles very sweetly.

"What do you think? Can I still eat corpses? The man recovered from the horror and said angrily to Cheng Sen, who was uninvited and almost killed himself with a sharp axe.

"So, what is it eating?" Cheng Sen glanced at the yellow-haired kitten with a beautiful tabby lying at the man's feet and asked. The world has changed, so he can't help but be more cautious.

"It's him! His name is Apple, and he has a name. Miao Xianbao, do you want to have a pack? The man seemed to be very doting on the kitten, and corrected Cheng Sen there, while taking out a small package of Miao Xian Bao from his pocket and lit up.

"Fresh buns?" Cheng Sen took it and put it under his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint smell of erosive fish through the packaging.

"You haven't had a cat, have you? It's a cat favorite. The man reached out and took the Miaoxian bag from Cheng Sen and put it in his pocket very solemnly. And the kitten Apple, on the other hand, jumped on his knee with an arrow. Curled up in a ball, meowing at him, as if he wanted to ask for the bag of wonderful fresh bags.

"What's your name?" Cheng Sen picked up a chair that had fallen to the ground, sat down and asked the man.

"Xu Si!" The man said and held out his hand.

"Cheng Sen!" Cheng Sen said his name, and at the same time stretched out his hand and shook hands with Xu Si.

"You often come to this shop and eat instant noodles?" Cheng Sen habitually touched his pocket, but he didn't touch the cigarette. Rubbing his fingers helplessly, he turned to ask Xu Sidao.

"Often? I was hungry to eat noodles with the corpse. It's the first time today, and you've been stirred up. Xu Si looked at the small jar of sauerkraut instant noodles scattered on the ground and complained to Cheng Sen.

"How did you soak it? Or would you like to soak another bucket? Speaking of this, Cheng Sen's stomach grunted very cooperatively.

"Hehe, there is still half a bucket of pure water, and the gas stove is ready-made. Except for a dead man on the ground, there is no other place to affect our appetite. Wait! Xu Si looked at Cheng Sen's somewhat sneering expression, laughed a few times, got up and walked out the door.

"Dead people can't affect Lao Tzu's appetite!" Cheng Sen rubbed his stomach and said to Xu Si.

Hearing this, Xu Si raised his middle finger with his back to Cheng Sen.