Chapter 2 Zhang Shan's Determination

The next day

In the morning, around half past seven

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Zhang Shan couldn't sleep, got up early, changed into casual clothes, and practiced boxing in a room near the window.

Looking at the pitted walls that were hit by his fists, he found that he seemed to have become different, and his physical fitness was ridiculously strong.

A month ago, Zhang Shan found himself lying in a dimly lit basement, groggy and wearing a white hospital gown.

As if in a dream, the whole Sands City was completely different from the memory, full of burned buildings, dilapidated factories, quiet schools, wrecked cars, and so on.

The only thing that hasn't changed, perhaps, is the population.

It's just that they are no longer conscious, like an animal, wandering around the city every day.

"Why didn't I turn into a zombie?" Zhang Shan stood at the window, looked at the dense group of zombies below, and said to himself with a frown.

"I don't seem to be attacked by zombies, what's going on? Also, how did my body become so strong? ”

"Could it be that it's all the ghosts of that mysterious organization?"

"Red Spider, I'm sure I'll find you."

Zhang Shan punched the wall, his eyes were red, and he shouted word by word.

A few minutes later, Zhang Shan simply cleaned up, put on a black cap, pushed open the door, and walked down.

"Sting"

The door to the street was swayed open by Zhang Shan, and the zombie group who heard the sound walked quickly towards Zhang Shan, Zhang Shan pulled the brim of his hat and strode to the side, avoiding the dense zombie group.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

"I don't know if there are any living people like me, if there is no one to talk to, wouldn't it be very lonely?" Zhang Shan stood aside, looking at the rotten zombies with a strong stench and muttered to himself.

"Roar"

A female zombie with a short stature, I don't know why, broke away from the zombie group and limped towards Zhang Shan.

"Huh?" Zhang Shan frowned, looking at the zombies that were constantly approaching him

"Roar ......" The female zombie stood in front of Zhang Shan, her hair stuck together, and her white eyes whispered to the opposite side

After a few seconds, the female zombie raised her head and sniffed in the air, then turned and left again.

"Whew"

Zhang Shan looked at the departing zombie indifferently, and quietly lowered his fists, if the zombie was a step closer just now, maybe he would have made a move immediately.

"It's almost noon, it's time to find something to eat."

Zhang Shan turned around and walked to the side, trying to avoid the dense zombies, he was afraid that he would also be contaminated with this smell.

The central area is basically a commercial area, and there are very few large supermarkets, so Zhang Shan has to walk outside, and he doesn't know where to go, as long as there are few zombies.

A few hours later, in a small dilapidated shop, Zhang Shan ignored the few zombies inside, tore open a compressed biscuit and ate it himself.

"Knock ......"

"Ah, that's comfortable."

"If you could be like this before, you can eat whatever you want, who would ......" Zhang Shan sat on the toll booth, reminiscing about the old days while eating.

"There are many more compressed cookies, bring a few, who knows what you can find next time."

"By the way, and water." Zhang Shan found a black hiking bag from the store and desperately stuffed it with compressed biscuits and water.

"Huh? What is it? Zhang Shan took the bag and walked along the shelves, looking for his target left and right, and suddenly, he stopped next to a shelf.

"Huhuhuhu"

"Telescope, children's version, 50 meters ......" Zhang Shan put down his backpack, held a small box in both hands, patted the dust on it, and said.

"Well, I'll see." Zhang Shan took out a palm-sized black telescope, adjusted it briefly, and looked out the door.

"I knew that this group of unscrupulous businessmen, all evil capitalism."

"At this distance, 30 meters is barely enough." Zhang Shan pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly, but still hung it around his neck.

"Forget it, something is better than nothing." Zhang Shan continued to pretend to see everything, and within a few minutes, his backpack was stuffed full.

Half an hour later, Zhang Shan walked out of the store with a huge backpack on his back, looked at the sun above his head, and decided to walk out of the city, maybe he could meet real people.

"Now it is estimated that around 3 p.m., there are still 2 hours, and you should be able to reach the second ring road." Zhang Shan looked at the sun above his head and analyzed in his heart

"Let's go south, not far from the south, I remember that it is the scientific research city, and there should be fewer zombies over there." Zhang Shan recalled his previous memories, settled down, and headed south.

Zhang Shan carried his bag and traveled all the way south, perhaps because of the research institute, his physical condition has been very good, and he has not felt the slightest tiredness.

"I really want to find someone to have a good fight, and now I don't know my physical condition at all, which is fatal for a boxer." Zhang Shan walked while thinking about the changes in his body after he woke up

"Is there really anyone alive?"

"What's the 9th District that guy is talking about?"

"Who is Director Bai? What is the organization behind them? ”

……

Zhang Shan walked alone on the street, looking at the dilapidated buildings on both sides, the zombies everywhere and the bright red marks left on the ground, and the doubts in his heart intensified.

"Wait, that's, bike?" Zhang Shan, who had walked for less than ten minutes, looked at an item not far away and said in surprise

"Didi ......"

"Ah, what an annoying siren."

Zhang Shan carried his bag and walked carefully on the road, trying to avoid those abandoned vehicles on the road, but unfortunately, there were too many vehicles on the road, and he still ran into them carefully.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The zombies on the road heard the sound and came towards Zhangshan one after another, seeing that there were at least a thousand of them, and there were more zombies coming when they heard the sound.

"Damn, stay away from me......"

"Don't touch my bag ......"

"Ah, I hate the last days."

Although the zombies did not attack Zhang Shan, the dense figure completely blocked Zhang Shan's sight, and the strong smell of decay continued to impact Zhang Shan's ability to withstand it.

Half an hour later, Zhang Shan climbed out of the ground dragging a backpack

"The bicycle can still be ridden, this is good news, vomit ......" Zhang Shan picked up the bicycle, tried it briefly, and spit it out directly when he turned his head

"No, the smell is too strong to stand it." After exhaling heavily, Zhang Shan tore off a piece of clothing fabric, simply tied it to his nose, turned around and walked towards the sparse location of the zombie crowd with his bicycle.

After walking for a few minutes, seeing that there were not many zombies in front of him, Zhang Shan rode on the car, glared at his right leg, and accelerated towards the front......