Unpacked all the biscuits he was looking for and poured them into plastic bags, and Chu Fei divided them into four parts and distributed them to everyone. There are more for pregnant women, and the least for themselves.

It was still dawn when I came, and before I knew it, it was evening. With all the lights in the hotel going out, they fell into the infinite darkness as if they had been abandoned by the world.

In the streets and alleys, a few cries for help can be heard occasionally, but they are soon covered by the screams of zombies and quiet again.

"You guys take a rest first, I'll keep vigil with Zhang Di first!"

Chu Fei explained, he couldn't sleep anyway, so he tugged at the corner of Zhang Di's clothes and called him out.

The pregnant woman was lying on the bed, looking sideways in the direction of the window, her eyes wide open as she recalled what had happened today.

Xiao Rou checked the window to make sure it was locked, then turned around and walked to the side and sat down, pressed her hands on the bed, and exhaled.

No one thought that she just came out to meet a netizen and encountered such a change. But after thinking about it again, at least Chu Fei was better than she imagined, and he was not bad.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Rou looked at the ceiling, worried about her parents' situation. His father has always had heart disease, and his temper is very stubborn, I don't know if he has taken medicine at this time?

"Dude, what are you doing?"

Zhang Di leaned his back against the wall, took out half a box of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took out one and handed it to Chu Fei, lit one himself and took a deep breath.

Chu Fei took the cigarette but didn't smoke it, but raised his hand, took it under his nose and sniffed it. The end of the world broke out, and he was originally pessimistic about life and death, but he was suddenly afraid of death.

It's become a bit of a pity!

"Me? I'm just a cartoonist who doesn't go into the stream. ”

The moonlight shone through the glass at the end of the corridor and shone in the corridor, Chu Fei turned his head and stared at the light on the ground in a daze.

As soon as he heard him say that he was a cartoonist, Zhang Di was excited, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, picked it up and smoked it, but took it back, and stuffed the burning end into his mouth.

"Phew! Groove ...... Blanching. ”

Spit out the cigarette in an instant, and Zhang Di's tongue was burned. Although Chu Fei was very sympathetic, he was really funny and forcibly held back.

That kind of uncomfortable energy, like using his hands to touch a freshly burned lighter, the kind of continuous pain, made him scratch his ears and cheeks, and jumped up and down for a while before he eased up.

"What did you just say?"

"Comics."

"Oh yes, comics! I don't know how to play games, and I don't like to watch TV dramas when I'm fine, so I feel like it's time-consuming. My only hobby is reading comics. ”

Zhang Di said with a smile. When Chu Fei heard that he was still a manga fan, he was immediately interested, and this sense of joy of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign country made the relationship between the two take a step closer.

"Recently, I was watching "The Last Man of the Last Days". It's the one called Last Night's Star Picker, a rookie cartoonist! ”

Hearing this, Chu Fei coughed twice, but he didn't expect that the person standing in front of him was actually a comic fan of his own, snickering with his mouth shut, and his heart was happy.

Zhang Di continued:

"In this comic, there are hundreds of types of zombies alone, and there are countless strange mutant beasts. Especially in the tense apocalyptic atmosphere, I will give you some fun from time to time, so that people can relax their nerves and relax. ”

"Really? But some people commented that his cartoon was drawn like. ”

"Fart! Give him the pen and let him draw. ”

Zhang Di was suddenly anxious. Chu Fei was secretly happy in his heart, seeing him defend himself, he could love and play. But while being happy, he was soon lost in an instant.

Nowadays, it is impossible for him to draw comics anymore.

Maybe that comic book is destined to have no ending. More than anyone else, he wants to prove himself, he needs to be recognized, he wants to get back what he deserves, what he owes him.

Zizi

The sound of an electric current came, Chu Fei and Zhang Di were instantly alert, and the two of them heard that the voice came from the next room.

Chu Fei held a fire extinguisher in his hand, and Zhang Di held a modified mop stick with a knife tied to his shoelaces, and the two slowed down towards the room.

"Hello? Zizi Zizi ......"

Chu Fei put his ear to the door, making sure that the voice was behind the door, very close to him, and an inexplicable uneasiness welled up in his heart,

He raised his hand and saw that his palm was already full of sweat, so he wiped his pants casually, nodded to Zhang Di, and motioned for him to open the door.

Zhang Di opened the door with one hand and held a long stick with the other, and Chu Fei held the fire extinguisher high behind him, ready to throw it out at any time.

Squeak!!

The door opened, and the windowsill of the balcony of this room was not closed, and the curtains were swaying in the wind. Suddenly, Chu Fei saw that on the bamboo chair next to the bed, there was a person sitting there, staring at him and Zhang Di without saying a word.

That kind of silent fear was the most frightening, Zhang Di didn't calm down, grabbed the long stick and rushed over, stabbing the knife fixed at the front end into the man's abdomen.

"How...... Why didn't you respond? ”

Zhang Di was frightened for a while, and saw that the man was still motionless, sitting quietly on the bamboo chair, and hurriedly released the long stick and stepped back.

Through the moonlight, Chu Fei saw that the man was wearing a uniform, holding the fire extinguisher a little closer, and recognized that it was the security guard of the hotel.

He had a flashlight and a rubber stick in his hand, his hat had fallen to the ground, and a knife was stabbed on his head.

"It's a zombie! However, he is dead. ”

Chu Fei put down the fire extinguisher and explained to Zhang Di behind him. Zhang Di suddenly got angry, rushed forward and kicked the zombie over and kicked it off the chair.

"You're pretending to be a ghost! , it almost scared the hell out of me. ”

Zhang Di pulled out the wooden stick from the zombie, snatched the flashlight from his hand, covered the light with his left hand, turned on the switch and tried it, and there was electricity, but it was not damaged.

"That voice just now came from this pair of walkie-talkies."

Chu Fei also walked over, squatted down, and took off a walkie-talkie stuck on the zombie's shoulder. The red call light kept flashing, and it was someone trying to call.

"Damn, what's this? Feed! Can you hear ME? Hey, isn't this thing broken? ”

Downstairs, inside room 507.

Wang Zhan was playing with the walkie-talkie, holding down the talk button with his hand, and the words just now had already been heard by Chu Fei.

Before, because it was no longer on the same channel, Wang Bang spoke, but it was similar to a TV series, Chu Fei and the others could only hear the sound of electricity, and they could not talk to him.

And just now, when Zhao Qiang snatched the walkie-talkie, he accidentally turned the antenna, and it happened to match Chu Fei's channel.

"Who are you?"

Chu Fei pressed the speak button and asked. Hearing the voice on the other end of the walkie-talkie, Zhao Qiang cried with joy and pressed the walkie-talkie excitedly, "We are trapped in the hotel!" Brother, where are you? Can you come and save us? ”

"I have a lot of money, as long as you come to save me, I will give you all the money on me. If it's too little, my dad is rich! Don't worry, I'll ......."

Upstairs.

Chu Fei originally thought that someone from the outside world had picked up the walkie-talkie, but he didn't expect that the person was the same as them, and he was also in this hotel, Zhang Di leaned his face to listen, and suddenly sighed.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you!"

"Why, don't you believe I'm rich? My name is Zhao Qiang, Zhao's Group is opened by my father, Jiangchen City, no one is richer than my father! ”

"The thing is, I'm upstairs from you."

When Chu Fei said this, Zhao Qiang's hope was instantly shattered, and the whole person was stunned. Wang Fang smiled, lay on the bed on his back, and continued to sleep.