Qin Fen looked at the three trailer ropes on the table, and said in his heart: "In addition to being starved to death, falling to death, and bitten to death, there is another way to die, and that is to hang yourself."

Thinking of this, Qin Fen couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. He remembered his parents at home, who worked hard every day to raise him little by little. And now that the end times have come, I don't even have any news of them. Those warm life scenes are reflected in my mind one by one, some when I was a child, and some when I grew up. There is the nagging of the mother and the smile of the father. Originally, what even Qin Fen thought he had forgotten was now as clear as what had just happened yesterday. Growing up so big, in addition to worrying his parents, he has never even repaid the kindness of parenting. Thinking of this, Qin Fen's tears had already flowed down his cheeks. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, but the more he wiped them, the more he wanted to cry, and then he couldn't control it, so he just let the tears flow to his heart's content. Of course, in these scenes of memories, the figure of the second fat will appear from time to time, there is the happiness of the two playing together when they were young, and the embarrassment of being chased and beaten by their parents because of naughty. When he thought of these scenes, Qin Fen's tearful face would bloom with a smile again. Although it is so bitter.

Qin Fen cried while pouring wine into his mouth. Unconsciously, the remaining small half bottle of Jian Nanqiu was drunk by him. And Qin Fen also fell asleep on the table.

In his sleep, Qin Fen only felt that he had stepped into a bottomless abyss. The abyss is dark and silent. He wanted to struggle, he wanted to hold on to everything he could. But it was all in vain. The uncontrollable tumbling of the body, the unresponsive dancing of the hands and feet. I don't know how long later, suddenly he saw the bottom of the abyss, and his head was only a foot away from the bottom of the abyss. The picture suddenly froze, frozen in that moment.

Qin Fen woke up from a dream. I broke out in a cold sweat. Looking around, the office was the same, only a little dimmed. I glanced at my phone, and it was already 4:10 p.m.

Holding a glass of water and standing quietly in front of the window, Qin Fen recalled the experience of this day, some were confused, some were confused, some were thrilling, and some were bizarre. If you find a director, you can make a movie. Outside the window, there is still the creepy post-apocalyptic scene, only the huge red hydrogen balloons not far away, involving the banner of "Welcome to the store celebration", moving with the wind, swaying so ironic, so dazzling.

"Alas. If only I had a hydrogen balloon. Then I can fly out of the window. Thinking of this, Qin Fen smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, an inspiration, like lightning on a rainy summer night, passed through Qin Fen's mind. "That's right. I flew out of the window, and I was sure to die. If the walking corpses all flew out of the windows, wouldn't I be safe? ”

After painstaking meditation, repeated deliberation and revision, Qin Fen finally formed an escape plan in his heart. Although I don't know whether it will be successful or not, it is better to sit back and give it a go. At this time, it was already night, and Qin Fen could only sit and wait for tomorrow.

Tonight is destined to be sleepless. Qin Fen was on the floor, spreading the yellow cedar worn by many riders. It's not very uncomfortable to lie on it. It may be that night has the ability to amplify human loneliness, loneliness, hunger, and fear. Outside the door, the Grim Reaper was around, and Qin Fen was alert like a rabbit. Fortunately, after nightfall, the walking corpses were completely quiet, and there was no movement in the corridor. Qin Fen couldn't help but wonder, "Do walking corpses sleep at night?" ”。 No matter what, this made Qin Fen feel a lot more at ease. But hunger is becoming more and more clear.

Finally, the sky brightened, and the sight in the office gradually became clearer. Qin Fen quietly got up and began his own arrangement. He didn't want to wait for a moment, maybe because of hunger, maybe because of the desire to live.

Qin Fen first quietly moved a set of iron cabinets to the wall in front of the window. A curtain wall of cabinets, walls, and glass windows is used to form a triangle. In the middle of the triangle, there is a space just enough for a person to hide in. This is the hiding place that Qin Fen designed for himself. Then open the window completely, and this window will be the gateway for the walking corpses to go to hell. Qin Fen put the computer desk under the window again, and set up a step for the walking corpses to easily climb up the window. And considering that the walking corpses are clumsy, they piled up a lot of things near the computer desk. It's all about making it easier for them to climb. Then, Qin Fen took off all the clothes on his body, tied them into a roll with a tow rope, and firmly fixed them on the top edge of the window. This roll of clothes is the bait to attract the walking corpse to hell. At this point, the trap is made. Qin Fen tried it many times in person, and felt that as long as the walking corpse was not particularly stupid, he would definitely be able to climb up. Of course, all this can only be done quietly.