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When he opened his eyes, it was already dark outside. Then it suddenly occurred to him that he had not closed the door of the house, and that he had slept in this situation.

What would happen if a zombie came in while he was sleeping? He shuddered, and as a young man with a rich imagination and watched an American drama like "The Walking Dead", he could easily imagine being attacked by zombies while he was asleep.

I'm afraid that even if I get stronger, I won't be able to protect myself!

Crawled up, sniffing the rancid smell in the air, looking at the corpses of flies that had already attracted flies on the ground. He picked up the Qin sword and looked at the balcony, it was really dark outside, and the best choice at this time should be to stay here and go back at dawn.

It's just that he still made the wrong choice.

He closed the door and left.

Although he wants to be motivated, that lazy and casual personality has been ingrained. Even though he struggled within, he couldn't resist his true nature, so he chose the choice he would have made in the past.

Even if the choice was to put him at risk with his life, he would do it.

And this is not his determination to do anything, nor is it a rare and valuable will, it is just that he is not responsible for himself.

Maybe he will feel that he should take it for granted what he should protect and what to help, but he has never felt anything about himself.

When he went out, he hung the Qin Sword scabbard behind his back, and the blade was held in his hand. In his left hand, he holds one of his treasures, a 1101 electric shocker, which, like most electric shockers, has a flashlight function plus a stunner function.

Although I don't know if the electric shock has a miraculous effect on zombies, at least the flashlight function is still very good.

The sword is held in the right hand and the flashlight is held in the left hand. I guess I won't meet anything along the way!" he thought......

However, when he got out of the elevator and was about to turn the corner and walk to the unit door, there was a roar of hordes of zombies outside.

He stopped, didn't turn on his flashlight, and looked out cautiously. Looking at the scene outside the door of the unit, he gasped.

At this time, outside the door of the unit, there were all zombies wandering. Even so, it's actually about a dozen, but even if there are only a dozen, it's enough to make him timid.

Sitting down against the wall, it seems that he can't get out for the time being. I don't know how Ding Ding is at home, but fortunately, I prepared dog food and water before going out, so there should be no problem!

Yes, no problem!

For Ding Ding, who was brought back and raised before he was weaned, Tam Kun had a feeling of liking and hating. No way, that dead dog is greedy, rummaging through the trash can, jumping on the chair to get a job on the table while no one is away, it can do anything nasty.

It's just, after all, after raising it for a long time, plus it's so cute, there will always be feelings, and it's hard to give up.

Carrying the sword on his back still felt uncomfortable, Tam Kun took off the scabbard behind his back, removed the rope, and put it aside after the sword body was submerged in the scabbard, and then took out his mobile phone and played.

As always, it's seven o'clock, and the opportunity to get a free physical strength at night hasn't disappeared yet.

I got on the tuba and used all my physical strength to brush the material. Then it's on the trumpet, brush off all the physical strength, the trumpet needs more materials, so many times you don't need to play slowly, just press a few buttons and it's almost the same.

I still wanted to pvp, but I gave up.

In this environment, people are still afraid of being lonely and bored, so the most sour way at this time is naturally to find someone to chat.

Logged in to WeChat, he was taken aback.

I had been muted before, and I didn't care. I didn't look at WeChat just now, so I didn't find out that his WeChat was already full of messages.

Click on the first one, it is his college roommate group, plus he is only three, which is the best relationship, and he has always kept in touch. However, there is a good saying, and that is to never trust a bad friend to care about someone.

In this group, it's basically asking him if he's dead.

Reluctantly replied: ", your father and I are in danger, you just ask me if I'm dead?", and then he clicked on the second group, which was his third cousin's girlfriend group, and the dead house always hoped that Lori cared about!

And here, there is finally someone who cares.

Just didn't talk for a few words, one of the sisters shouted: "Lewd old retarded, die early, sister, it's all like this and it's dirty all day long." ”

Because it is always a more evil relationship to talk to them! Tam Kun has a nickname among these girls, called "Demon King".

The next group is the Night Wolf Group, but it's the same as before, and the topic here is basically a self-report of chatting or about an appointment, or sharing welfare resources or something. Seeing him appear, the group leader, someone here immediately jumped out and shouted: "Group leader, when will you get a female zombie to broadcast live?"

“......”

Tam Kun is depressed, and he always feels that none of the people he usually communicates with are reliable.

The last group is the author's exchange group.,It's just that he thought that there was a high degree here.,In an environment where the company boss exists in everything.,There's a normal person or something.。

The result is still the same, as soon as he appeared, someone immediately jumped out and asked him if he was a female zombie.

Tam Kun wondered, is it that in these groups, in the eyes of these people, there is no discipline and lower limit?

He asked the question, and the answer was, "What is the discipline, and what is the lower limit?"

Or: "Lao Tzu's pants are all off, and you tell me about discipline? Isn't your discipline broken with chastity?"

Tam Kun covered his heart, and there was always an urge to vomit blood.

He looked up at the ceiling and said bitterly: "Is it true that no one cares about my distress in this environment?", clicked on the next private chat window, looked at the care of his family, the concern of some old classmates, and the various messages sent by people who are undisciplined and inhumane in the group, but send out all kinds of messages from people who really care about him in the private chat window, he finally found some psychological balance.

When time is wasted, it's always very fast.

Before I knew it, it was late at night, and the zombies outside the door of the unit had disappeared. Tam Kun gathered up and got up, and although it was dangerous, he still chose to act.

After all, your phone is running out of battery, so you have to at least go back and charge it!

Laughing at himself, he pulled out his Qin sword and walked out.