The first rays of the morning sun are always so dazzling.

When Dong Zijun got up from the bed, the beauty around him was no longer there, and it seemed that the madness of last night was just a spring dream.

Only a mess on the sheets remained.

That little bit of plum blossom confirms something meaningless.

"Alas, this may be the spring dream without a trace..." Dong Zijun muttered.

I got up and went to the bathroom, washed my face briefly, got dressed and equipped, and walked out of the room.

His room was on the highest floor of the prison annex.

Dong Zijun didn't wake up Lu Fatzi and Dong Zixiao in the next room.

He walked all the way downstairs.

When I came yesterday, it was already dark, and there were tens of thousands of living dead people chasing after me, so I didn't pay much attention to the inner workings of this prison. Dong Zijun kept it in mind as he walked.

"Last night, there must have been silence in this prison, otherwise it wouldn't have been so quiet. There are still smart people, otherwise it would be nice to have tens of thousands of living dead people attacking the city." Dong Zijun thought.

Walking along the road inside the prison, the morning sun is warm and comfortable, and the road is also bustling.

In the corner yard, there are two small faucets, and everyone automatically and consciously lines up, and people are waiting for washing in an orderly manner.

Dong Zijun looked at the long line in front of him, everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles, both adults and children were holding a unified cup, and the toothbrushes and toothpaste in it were exactly the same.

Even the clothes worn are uniform, men are sky blue, women and children are pink, and the elderly are gray.

Everyone nodded to Dong Zijun very politely.

Dong Zijun also nodded in response.

"Good morning, Dong Sang." Heyuan Lei ran over from a distance.

"Good morning, Ray." Dong Zijun also responded.

"Our rule here is to wake up early and line up to brush your teeth and wash your face, and then go to the cafeteria to eat. Your first time here, you might be a little uncomfortable." He Yuanlei looked at Dong Zijun's surprised gaze and explained.

"It's not uncomfortable, I just wonder, why don't these people have anything that the end of the world should be?" Dong Zijun asked.

"What does the end look like? What should it look like?" Chen Xu also walked out of the crowd and asked with a smile.

"Good morning, Gang Leader Chen." Dong Zijun and Chen Xu shook hands.

"They don't have the appearance of doomsday outcasts, dirty, and sloppy, and Dong Sang is a little uncomfortable, right? .

These are the credits of our palace masters. As early as before the end of the world began, the lord extracted the information from the information network of the whole world that the end was coming.

Actively gather the members of our church, all the relatives and friends, and then protect them.

That's why we, the Sino-Japanese Temple, weren't hit by the living dead in the first place." Chen Xu said proudly.

Dong Zijun thought for a while and said, "It seems that the palace master information network is all over the world?"

Chen Xu said: "Not only the whole country, our church, there are 200,000 congregants in the world, distributed in confidential locations in various countries, and we can still call and view more than 15 military or civilian satellites around the world at any time."

He Yuanlei also said proudly: "What the warden said is the truth, the Japanese cabinet, the military, and the authorities have to look for us to access satellite information."

Dong Zijun had a plan in his heart, so he said, "How is China now? Are there any living dead?"

Chen Xu said with a sad face, "Dong Sang, come with me, this is not the place to talk about this."

So, He Yuanlei, Dong Zijun, and Chen Xu walked into the main building of the prison.

On the third floor of the main prison building, in a corner utility room.

There are three computers.

"Still online?" Dong Zijun was surprised to see that the logo of the Internet showed that it was connected.

"Free Wi-Fi around the world, thanks to Google." Chen Xu said

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"Dong Sang, look here." Chen Xu pointed to the map on the computer and said.

Dong Zijun looked carefully, and all the stars on the world map were small red circles.

"What does that mean?" Dong Zijun asked puzzled.

"With a red circle, it means falling." Chen Xu said.

Dong Zijun made a "bang" and sat on the chair.

Because, he saw the area he was familiar with, densely packed with small red dots, and he couldn't see anything else.

"I want to make a call." Dong Zijun said in a hoarse voice.

"No problem, but, Dong Sang, you have to be mentally prepared, this disaster is global, and according to the investigation, it broke out at the same time and at multiple points, many people suspect that extremist organizations did it, but no one claims to be responsible for this matter." After Chen Xu finished speaking, he walked out.

He Yuanlei handed Dong Zijun a cigarette, and then helped him light it.

He said, "Dong Sang, I know what you think, I also lost all my family members in this disaster.

No way, there are too many people in Asia, one-third of the world's population is in Asia, and they live too densely.

Once a living dead person attacks a human being, there is really no escape, there is no attack, and the outcome is doomed."

Dong Zijun didn't answer, holding a cigarette in his hand, his eyes staring at the rooster shape on the computer monitor.

After a while, Chen Xu walked in with a black big brother.

"Dong Sang, this is a satellite phone, we have a special communication satellite, which can be used on the plane." Chen Xu handed it to Dong Zijun.

Dong Zijun held it in his hand, and suddenly, his heart trembled.

Beat? Don't fight?

Fight, in case the last hope is also dashed。。。。。

If you don't fight, you're still thinking about it all the time。。。。。。。。

Just when He Yuanlei thought that Dong Zijun had forgotten his home number, the door behind him opened, and the big fat man grabbed the eldest brother in his hand, and "Dididi" pressed the number.

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Lu Fatzi held the big brother in a chic manner, pinching his waist with one hand, quite a nouveau riche in the early eighties.

"My dad's phone is not answered?。。。。 I'll try it on my landline at home." Lu Fatzi didn't get through in the first wave, and he was a little empty in his heart, so he muttered and pressed a string of numbers.

The result is the same, it still can't be connected.

Dong Zijun patted the fat man, who had tears overflowing his eyes, took the big brother and pressed a string of numbers.

"Duh... Honk.... Toot." Dong Zijun waited anxiously, the voice "Hey?"

It's a pity that in the end, there was no "hey" voice that I was most familiar with and missed.

"Zixiao, are you fighting?" Dong Zijun turned around and asked.

To everyone's surprise, Dong Zixiao actually stretched out his only hand and caught the big brother.

"Zi Xiaosan, who are you going to call?" Chen Xu asked a little confused.

"My Family 。。。。。" Dong Zixiao said expressionlessly.