When I turned on the computer, I searched for reports about zombie attacks on people, but they were more detailed than those on mobile phones, and Wang He even searched for several videos of foreign armies attacking the discs.

In the picture, soldiers from unknown countries control surface-to-air weapons, and various aircraft also attack the disc.

However, the disc was not damaged at all, and after a while, the disc shone brightly, releasing countless soft filaments of light like ropes, whether it was an airplane in the sky or an armored vehicle underground, after making contact with the filament, they all lost control and did not react.

The planes fell like dumplings, then exploded, and the explosions caused fires that burned the city, and the ground troops turned into zombies, biting at their former comrades and colleagues.

In another video, countless naval ships fired countless missiles and shells at a disc on the coast in vain, and were counterattacked by the light filament without any accident, and the crew and sailors also turned into zombies.

A submarine launches a nuclear bomb at the last minute, and a huge mushroom cloud destroys all the buildings and fleets along the coastline, but the disc only floats backwards slightly, and even absorbs all the radiation from the nuclear explosion as the light comes up.

A filament of light flashed towards the lens, and the screen turned black, Wang He looked at the disc floating in the air outside the window, and couldn't help but show a look of despair.

"Doomsday, ......" sighed, but his eyes gradually became firm, with the deflection of the sun, a ray of sunlight sprinkled into the room at some point, shining on Wang He's angular face, full of perseverance.

There was only so much information that could be obtained, Wang He casually turned off the computer, ate the rest of the breakfast in a few bites, picked up the plate and threw it into the sink, but he didn't notice that the fork he had just used had been pinched and deformed.

Wang He couldn't stay at home for a moment, and he was impatient to go out to find his father and children, but he had to have enough ability to protect himself first, fortunately he had a hobby that ordinary people rarely had.

Since he was a child, he followed his grandfather to learn archery, and he is considered a top master in the circle, for which he spent a lot of time and money, and was often complained by his family for not doing his job, but now it comes in handy.

Walking into the study, he took out a compound pulley bow from the cabinet, this bow weighed 80 pounds, with an eccentric wheel that saved effort to open the bow, and the length was small, suitable for indoor use, and he put more than 20 arrows into the quiver and carried it on his back, and carried a collection of knives in his hand.

In addition to bows and arrows, Wang He also collected a lot of knives, and now in this last days, it has become a sharp weapon to save his life.

Originally, he wanted to take the Scottish sword, which was longer and powerful, and there was no problem in cutting off the head of a zombie with a single sword, but considering that the weight of the big guy was not suitable for long-term combat, he couldn't wield it indoors.

This embroidered spring knife is relatively light.

Although these cold weapons are much less powerful than firearms, they are indeed perfect for dealing with zombies, whose hearing is excellent, and the roar of gunfire can easily attract a large number of zombies to besiege.

On the contrary, cold weapons can quietly solve the danger, but there are advantages and disadvantages, and in the face of the siege of zombies, cold weapons are difficult to resist.

But with these weapons, it's already quite good, it can be called luxurious equipment, and ordinary people have these weapons.

When he was about to go out, Wang He thought for a moment, turned around and took out another set of cycling clothes, when he fought with zombies yesterday, he found that this cycling suit was quite good at defending against zombie bites.

After changing into riding clothes, wearing a helmet, and taking a T-stick pinned to his waist, it was not heavy anyway, rubber, and very strong, wearing cycling gloves, Wang He was simply armed to the teeth, and then went out.

Looking downstairs from the window of his house, perhaps because of the small number of residents in the community, there are only a few zombies in the yard.

However, to pick up people in the chaos, at least there should be armed to prevent accidents, and if you pick them up from the gate, there should be at least traces of the battle in the courtyard of the community, and there should be at least one or two zombie corpses.

At this time, the courtyard to the gate, clean, not to mention the corpse, not even a trace of blood can be seen, no one will collect the corpse......

So how did they leave?

Could it be that it is used to fly? Wang He looked up at the top of the building again.

The executives of the mysterious group, plus the photos and furnishings of the military background, are likely to be quite remarkable figures, and in this era of capital, even the military, it is very likely that they are just thugs of some business giants.

However, for ordinary people like Wang He, this is irrelevant, and being able to eat and clothe is what they are most concerned about.

Since there is such a deep background, it must be the military who comes to pick up people, otherwise it is also a special police, and it is more efficient, faster and more reasonable to pick up people by helicopter.

And the nearest military camp should be in Dongshan

Wang He thought about it, and planned to go to the roof of the building to verify his guess first.

The elevator also stopped on the 18th floor instead of the roof, and if it was a helicopter, it was very likely that the elevator had an accident on the 18th floor, and they abandoned the elevator and walked upstairs.

No matter how you guess, there must be an answer in the elevator.

Wang He went up the stairs to the seventh floor, where there were no residents on the east side of the seventh floor, and the door on the west side was locked. After checking that the doors of the same two houses on the ninth floor were closed, Wang He returned to the seventh floor, came to the elevator, hesitated, and pressed the elevator fiercely.

The elevator descended slowly, and Wang He stood at the bend of the stairs on the seventh and ninth floors, setting up an arrow to aim at the elevator.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... Seven ......"

Seeing the elevator descending to the seventh floor, Wang He suddenly pulled his bow, only to hear the sound of "ding~", the elevator slowly opened, and the first thing that came into view was a zombie gray-white face, dressed as an old lady, clearly the old woman in the neighborhood.

"Whoosh~poof~"

Wang He did not hesitate, an arrow exploded the zombie's head, and then pulled out another arrow, took the arrow, and pushed the bow in one go.

"Huh~" Another zombie, this zombie wears a black helmet and goggles, a black special combat uniform, and a white shield-shaped badge pasted on its chest, and the pattern on the badge is a short sword with a pair of wings.

This should be the symbol of a certain combat unit, Wang He has seen this pattern on TV more than once, but for an ordinary person, seeing it does not mean that he understands, and it will not affect his action at this time.

"Whoosh~poof~" The arrow dodged the helmet and goggles, passed deep through the nose, and also shot the head with an arrow.

"Roar~" An evolved zombie with long teeth, torn corners of the mouth, and facial bone shield on its joints rushed out.

Wang He did not pause, another arrow. At a distance of only six or seven meters, the sword was as fast as lightning, and the zombie raised his arm to block, and with a "boom~" sound, the arrow shot through the bone shield of the zombie's right arm for more than ten centimeters.

"Roar~" The zombie roared angrily and rushed up.

Wang He retreated sharply, and at the same time shot another arrow.

His rate of fire is not unfast, and he is already extraordinary. But the speed of the zombie was even faster, and it was in front of him in an instant, and in the face of this close arrow, he actually dodged sideways.

"Ho~" Wang He gasped in horror, "What kind of speed and reflexes are this TMD, it's unheard of." ”

The zombie didn't give him a chance to breathe, stepped forward with a claw, Wang He raised his bow to block, turned over and rolled to the side.

"Smack~" The bow was slapped in half by a claw, and Wang He also rolled to the stairs on the ninth floor, leaning around his waist, holding a knife in his right hand and a stick in front of his left hand.

"Huh, lulu~" The zombie made a strange sound, as if mocking Wang He, and saw an afterimage pounce on him.

Wang He held the T-stick with his left hand to shake hands, the short end was outward, and the long end protected his arm, not dodging the recoil, and crashed into the zombie.

"Bang~" The violent impact sound made the whole building shake.

Above the stairs where Wang He was hit, the zombies didn't actually get any benefits, they were hit by Wang He in the chest, and their bodies hit the wall under the stairs before they stopped.

Wang He was also stunned, he hit its chest in order to avoid the zombie's claws, and he was ready to be knocked away, who would have thought that the zombie was actually knocked away.

When I moved my left arm, I remembered that my left arm had been fractured last night, and I didn't know if I could use my strength again after this impact.

"No, why don't I hurt?" At this time, Wang He found out that he had multiple fractures all over his body last night, and he was in a coma in pain, but now there is no pain in his body.

The evolved zombie roared and pounced again, Wang He's heart froze, and he suddenly entered a state of extreme calm, his body flashed to the right side, and the zombie hit the wall with a "bang".

Wang He stepped forward, stuck the T-stick in his left hand on the zombie's left shoulder blade, pressed it against the wall, and slashed with a knife in his right hand. Unexpectedly, the zombie's right arm waved back, blocking his head, and his right leg kicked backwards.

"Click"

"Bang"

I have to say that the embroidered spring knife in Wang He's hand is really sharp, the zombie's right arm is broken at the elbow, and the forearm is only attached to a little skin hanging on the bone shield of the right elbow.

But he was also kicked against the wall, and the powerful power of the evolved zombie caused Wang He to slide up the stairs against the wall for several meters, flying down at the bend of the stairs on the ninth and eleventh floors.

The huge pain in his abdomen made Wang He breathless for a long time, and the two or three catties embroidered spring knife in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

The zombie turned around, dragged down the broken arm, put it into the huge mouth full of fangs, chewed and swallowed it a few bites, and walked towards Wang He with a roar.

"MD, it's a loss." Thinking of the self-healing ability of these monsters, Wang He cursed secretly, dragged the knife and climbed to the eleventh floor.

Enduring the severe pain, Wang He stepped into the corridor door on the eleventh floor in a few steps, locked the door casually, and didn't care if there were any zombies inside at this time, so he could only pray that there would not be another evolved zombie.

The "roar" zombie followed closely behind and slammed headfirst into the iron corridor door, which could not withstand this huge force at all, and was instantly deformed.

Wang He knew that this door couldn't hold a few times at all, and when he saw that the doors of the two households on the eleventh floor were open, he ran towards the east door without thinking about it.

As soon as he stepped into one foot, he saw that the wooden door of the main bedroom of the east household had been broken open by a claw, revealing the black conical nails unique to the evolved zombies and the gray bone shield on the elbow.

"Again...... Another ...... "An evolutionary zombie is so difficult to deal with, and with one more, Wang He can't imagine what will happen to him."

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the west, and closed the security door of the east.

Just when he ran through the corridor door, there was a "knock" sound from the security door of the east house, and the iron door of the corridor was also "dead" at this time, and the zombies in the stairwell broke into the door and pounced on Wang He's back.