Zizizizi! Zizizizi!

"Warning! Warn! Attention survivors of City Z, please note that please stay at home as much as possible and wait for rescue. Don't give up hope, don't give up hope. ”

Crackling! The radio in the city center is completely ruined by several zombies, who howl and don't seem to like loud noises very much.

On Zhongshan Street, cars collided horizontally and vertically, gasoline was spilled all over the ground, scattered sundries were scattered on the ground, the smell of blood and rot was extremely pungent, the doors of shopping malls and stores were closed, and some roller shutter doors had been completely deformed, and the sound of gnawing kept coming from them.

Seinfeld looked tired, his eyes were bloodshot, he was carrying a backpack, a pair of military boots on his feet, and his camouflage pants were covered with blood, and he quietly came to Zhongshan Street.

As a survivor who has survived for a month, he knows the rules of survival here, first, don't make too much noise, second, be ready for battle, third, make sure you have enough food, fourth, don't trust other survivors easily, and fifth, stay vigilant.

"You can reward yourself with a Rolex today." Seinfeld had a smile on his face, making sure there were no zombies around, and he quietly entered a watch store.

Seinfeld worked in the city after graduating from university, and spent four years becoming a glorious young man with no car and no house and girlfriend. On the day of the end of the day, he was contaminated with raindrops, but the difference was that no lesions occurred.

After the outbreak of the E-class virus, as there were more and more zombies, Z City became a hell on earth, and Seinfeld hid at home with his parents for a week. Later, the zombies broke through the apartment where he was, and the survivors were almost eaten away, and his parents used their lives to buy him time to escape.

Seinfeld began to live alone, he knew that the culprit of everything was this acid rain, so many familiar relatives, friends, acquaintances had become his enemies, and the only thing he could do was to kill them completely with the weapons in his hands.

"The world is crazy and sick, I can't let myself lose my mind, I want to live, I hate this apocalypse." This month, Seinfeld thoroughly understands the ugliness of human nature, and under the fear of the end of the world, the surviving hearts are also twisted day by day.

The madness, greed, bloodthirstiness, and lust of the survivors are sometimes more terrifying than the zombies, not only treating their companions as livestock, slaves, and even killing them. The lights flickered and dimmed in the store, and Seinfeld pried open the counter and took out a watch, the Rolex Oyster Perpetual Men's Mechanical Watch 116231-63201.

"More than 90,000 yuan, tsk! That's my total income for a year. Putting on the watch, Seinfeld took it seriously, he couldn't have thought about it before, but now, it's just an ordinary thing.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Grass! Stinky bitch is not happy, is it uncomfortable to be poked by Lao Tzu! Haha!" As he was about to leave, Seinfeld was attracted by the sound from the attic, and he stopped where he was, hesitating.

"You use some force, kill her, hurry up! her, haha! ”

Seinfeld took a deep breath, took a deep look at the attic, and chose to leave, but before leaving, he quietly destroyed the roller shutter.

"I can't control this, I'm not a hero, I just want to live." Seinfeld's heart kept reassuring himself that he hadn't forgotten his purpose, that he had come to find food.

Getting closer and closer to the mall, Seinfeld didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and as far as his eye could see, he could already see some wandering zombies.

"Wow! Whining! It hurts! Daddy is horrible. At that moment, a small figure suddenly burst out of the street.

"Not good!" Seinfeld knew that the other party's actions were enough to attract a large number of zombies, but when he looked at the figure, his face changed drastically, and an inexplicable feeling of distress welled up in his heart.

This is an eight or nine-year-old girl, with no cover on her body, it is difficult to find a good place on her body except for the scars, and the most distressing thing is that her lower body is constantly dripping with blood, and her face has become a little hideous because of extreme fear.

"Brute!" Inexplicable anger welled up in my heart.

"Haha! Don't run in the rain, play with Dad! Don't run, haha! A mass of white flesh suddenly appeared behind the girl, and he chased after her, looking crazy.

"Uncle, help, Dad is terrible." The girl saw Seinfeld and rushed towards him, her eyes full of pleading.

Seinfeld didn't dare to stay, because the zombies around him had gradually gathered, and a little hesitation might make him die here.

"Uncle, don't leave me, don't leave the light rain." The girl shouted hoarsely, but the figure in her eyes grew farther and farther away.

Quickly hiding in a small supermarket, Seinfeld couldn't calm down for a long time, the distortion of human nature refreshed his three views again, he was a little restless, panicked to collect food, try to choose food with a longer shelf life, and after a while, the backpack was already filled with food, which would be his ration for the next week, and then as long as he returned to his residence, today's task was successfully completed.

Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! A scalp-tinging sound came from the corner of the small supermarket, and Seinfeld was inexplicably frightened, completely unaware of it when he had collected food before.

Through the dim light, Seinfeld clearly saw a zombie squatting in that corner, the smell of blood mixed with the smell of rot, and he saw that the zombie's hands were constantly tearing something.

Suddenly! An inexplicable sense of crisis came from behind him, and before Seinfeld could react, a huge force threw him to the ground.

"Roar!" It was a tall zombie with a festering face, a tawny liquid constantly flowing from the corners of its mouth, and a disgusting smell that Seinfeld saw as delicious food.

"That's a lot of strength." Seinfeld was instantly lifted up by the zombies with his bag.

Seinfeld immediately abandoned his backpack, his feet fell to the ground, and he quickly pulled out the iron rod from the backpack, kicking the zombie with one kick, and the strong shock force made him keep retreating, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Roar! Roar! The zombie's body slammed sideways into the side shelf.

"Die!" Seinfeld walked up to the zombie and picked up the iron rod and smashed it at the opponent's head, until the stinky brain splattered on the ground, and then stopped.

Poof!

"Ahh Seinfeld let out a cry of pain, and a huge wound was torn open in his back by the zombie crouching on the ground, and bright red blood gushed out.

He stumbled and almost fell to the ground, Seinfeld ninja turned around in severe pain, and saw that the female zombie was still holding a baby's arm in her hand, he glanced at the corner, and his heart was terrified, the baby who was a few months old had incomplete limbs, a hideous face, and had begun to lesions.

The smell of blood made the female zombie more and more manic, and rushed directly at him, Seinfeld didn't want to sit still, although the strength was gradually draining, but the iron rod in his hand did not stop fighting back.

"If you want to die, let's die together!" Seinfeld's consciousness grew blurry, and he gritted his tongue in an effort to keep himself awake.

"Ahh The female zombie tore off a piece of flesh from Seinfeld's arm and swallowed it directly, blood mixed with yellow-brown liquid trickling out of the corner of her mouth, making a hideous sound, directly pressing Seinfeld to the ground.