When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar villa in front of me.

"I'm back!"

Fu Qiu was a little dazed, as if he was recalling the experience of his previous life.

In the last life, he ended up staying for more than a hundred years.

After sunset Fuso, the world is in turmoil, the sun continues to rise in Europe and the United States, except for China, the whole world seems to be a quagmire.

Careerists everywhere!

As a result of the people's will, the economy and culture of the whole world are converging towards the East.

The Fu family has become a behemoth in his hands, secretly controlling countless state power and economy.

On his path of cultivation, after he achieved his divine consciousness, there was no greater breakthrough, and it was more just an accumulation of quantity.

Perhaps it was really the restriction of heaven and earth, and when he left, his cultivation had become more and more difficult, and there were very few monks who had stepped into Qi Harvesting.

Ignore the imprint that is converging in your consciousness.

Fu Qiu directly focused his attention on his personal space.

It concentrates the essence of the previous life, including information on the weapons of various countries, as well as various spiritual texts.

At the same time, there were several black coffins.

Soon, several black winds rolled up.

Four enchanting figures appeared beside Fu Qiu.

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the master!"

It is the four ghost kings that Fu Qiu bred in his last life with countless wars.

Through the personal space, Fu Qiu brought them back.

"Go and find out what's going on."

Staying in the villa, Fu Qiu had four more perspectives in front of him.

Soon, a chaotic city appeared in front of Fu Qiu.

Everything is out of order.

Countless zombies are roaming around, looking for food.

Most of the people who survived were gathered in supermarkets, large convenience stores, etc., barely surviving.

Fu Qiu shook his head, and a thought came to his mind.

At the edge of the city, a special zombie soon caught Fu Qiu's eyes.

This is a huge "zombie general" with more than a dozen younger brothers around.

The zombie general shook his head, saliva splashed everywhere, and yelled at the younger brothers to find food.

The next moment, it lifted its legs off the ground, lost its center of gravity, and was brought in front of Fu Qiu by Chu Renmei.

【Psychic】

The light and shadow of a zombie shape disappeared into the zombie's mind.

"Well, if you can be psychic, that's easy."

It can be channeled, which means it can be controlled.

Then control and cultivate the king among the zombies, and use zombies to make zombies.

……

A dilapidated neighborhood.

Chen Xuerou woke up from her sleep.

Looking out the window, the sky was hazy, and a cool breeze with a chill swept across her face, and there was only indescribable exhaustion in her eyes.

It's been a year since the zombie plague broke out.

I thought I could wait for the army's rescue, but I didn't expect everything to get worse and worse.

Today, the world is out of control.

She was lucky enough to have a capable veteran husband, and the couple hid in Tibet and searched for food in various areas.

She was lucky to survive until now, and her husband was unfortunately bitten by a zombie two months ago and turned into a zombie in front of her.

Look, the zombie looks demented, and she sometimes wonders, when is it a head?

Maybe it's good to become a zombie, and everything will be free.

"Still unwilling!"

sighed,

Chen Xuerou began to pack her bags, checked her weapons, and got dressed.

Today is another day to go in search of food.

Before going out, she made one last round of the house, remembering everything in the house, she didn't know if she would come back, and she didn't know what kind of danger she would face in the future.

She just wants to live, to live her share, along with her husband's.

"Let's go!"

Chen Xuerou opened the iron door, took one last look at the room, and prepared to go out.

In a community.

Chen Xuerou held a crossbow in her hand, crossed her feet and walked on tiptoe.

The pungent smell of liquor made it impossible for zombies to smell her from thirty meters away, but unfortunately not within thirty meters.

Carefully bypassing the zombies from afar, careful not to alarm them.

When she encountered a zombie that she couldn't hide, she slowly approached it within thirty meters, waited for it to get closer to Chen Xuerou, and then shot it at close range with her crossbow.

Over the course of a year, under her husband's tutelage, she had mastered basic survival skills.

Today, as luck would have it, she found a small supermarket in the community.

There were plenty of supplies in it, enough for her to hold on for a long time.

Bring supplies home.

Without waiting for Chen Xuerou to be happy for too long, she found herself surrounded by zombies.

Her search for food seems to have attracted zombies, and a group of zombies are looking for her in the building.

"Damn it!"

"Peng, Peng!"

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

The zombie slammed on the door as if it were hitting Chen Xuerou's heart.

Hearing the sound of the door knocking downstairs, Chen Xuerou clenched the crossbow arrow in her hand, which was her weapon.

"I can't go to the top of the building, I can't run, I can't run anywhere, and I can't be trapped in the house! The security door can't prevent zombies. ”

Chen Xuerou walked to the window and looked downstairs, which was at the back of the residential building, surrounded by walls on both sides.

There are no zombies in a small open space, but the protective fence blocks the windows to death.

The sound of banging on the door downstairs kept coming, and Chen Xuerou was scurrying around the room like a headless fly.

I ran to the bathroom, saw the air window on the wall, and gestured just enough for a person to climb out.

Remove the grille ventilation fan from the air window and poke his head out.

"It's a bit high!"

The distance from the fifth floor to the downstairs is about fifteen or sixteen meters.

Tear down the curtains, pull up the sheets, tear them open, and put them together and put them down from the window.

"Not enough."

Chen Xuerou rummaged through the cabinets to find something that could be used as a rope, the zombie had already arrived downstairs, and the vibration of hitting the door had been transmitted upstairs.

"What a pig brain!"

Suddenly, Chen Xuerou patted her head and found a toolbox left by her husband, which contained tool ropes.

It hadn't been useful for so long, she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Peng"

The zombies had already begun to hit the opposite iron door, and Chen Xuerou put the rope down in a panic.

He stretched out his feet first, and his whole body retreated outward.

"Winter"

The door was slammed open, and the zombie walked in.

Chen Xuerou kept inhaling and exhaling, and her body slowly retreated outward.

"Only the shoulders remained"

Chen Xuerou encouraged herself, her body retreated outward little by little, and her heart was lifted up a little bit.

Zombies walked into the living room, into the bedroom, into the children's room, until they walked into the bathroom.

And Chen Xuerou still has half of her head left outside the air window.

She was stuck in the window, and the zombie stood under it.

The bathroom is not big, the air window is not high, the zombie is only less than one meter away from her in a straight line, Chen Xuerou does not dare to make a sound, and begging her deceased husband to bless herself.

The zombie sniffed the air, its paws waving around to get her out.

A paw brushed her head, and the air flow stirred up her hair, fluttering slightly, and cold sweat kept coming out.

"Whew~"

The zombie couldn't catch her, and became angry, waving its arms harder.

The sink and the mirror were scratched and torn, and all kinds of debris flew into the air and crashed everywhere.

A tiny piece of broken porcelain grazed her face, and in a short time, a small bead of blood oozed out.

The zombie smelled the smell of blood, and its paws grabbed Chen Xuerou's head.

Chen Xuerou's mind was blank, and only two knees were pressing the outer wall.

The moment the claw gripped her head.

Chen Xuerou had already closed her eyes, and there was only one thought in her heart - finally free.