Ying Xian, who finally fell asleep, was also woken up by this sound, and she immediately got out of bed and opened the curtains to look out.

As far as her eyes could see, there were more or less zombies wandering around the neighborhood roads, and the asphalt roads were also full of blood and human stumps.

Ying Xian immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Chu Zheng, but after the message was pressed, it kept going in circles.

There is only one grid left in the signal, and the wifi is directly cut off.

It took a long time for the message to be sent, but there was no reply there, and Ying Xian's heart was raised.

After a simple wash, she hugged her mobile phone and waited for the message, and it was almost nine o'clock that Chu Zheng replied.

[There are more zombies today, Xu Wu hasn't replied to the news, I'm worried about ......]

Chu Zheng's ellipsis made Ying Xian's heart suffocated, she was at home, Chu Zheng and Yang Yaoyao were in the dormitory, at least they were protected by buildings.

What about Xu Wu?

She said yesterday afternoon that she didn't have a plane ticket or a high-speed train, and her father sent her to school, and she couldn't get there until this morning.

I don't know how the road is going now, but the ground is full of zombies.

Ying Xian didn't dare to think about it, since the death of her parents, it was Chu Zheng and Xu Wu who had been enlightening her and caring for her in the school.

They hadn't even called their parents in the dormitory for nearly two months, just for fear that she would be upset to hear it.

Ying Xian was able to get out of this haze, thanks to their tolerance and warmth.

[Don't worry, at least Xu Wu is with her family.] ]

Ying Xian deceived herself to comfort Chu Zheng, she looked out the window again, and suddenly felt very melancholy.

Suddenly, several male owners of the community appeared in her field of vision.

This team of male owners has nearly ten people, and everyone is a familiar face.

They all carried all kinds of hard objects in their hands, ranging from kitchen knives to shovels, and even some of them picked up iron pans.

As soon as the team saw a lone zombie, they surrounded it, smashed its head with the weapon in their hand, and cut it into several pieces.

Ying Xian also found that as long as the zombies' brains were not smashed, they could still move.

As in the novel movie, it's their brains that control zombies!

Someone caught a glimpse of the face in the curtain and smiled at her.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, we're here!"

The male voice was thick and gentle, and after speaking, he followed the large army to continue to clean up the zombies in the community.

Ying Xianxia picked up his mobile phone to read real-time news on Weibo, and there were more and more zombies as expected. The same is true abroad, which is a global disaster.

There are officials who have also summarized several characteristics of zombies.

Zombies are attracted to sound and blood, and they are slow to react, but only a little slower than normal.

They have a keen sense of hearing and smell, and their weakness is in the brain, as long as it does not damage the brain, whether it is a broken arm or leg, they can still move.

The way zombies are infected is blood or saliva, as long as they are bitten, or the wound is stained with zombie blood or saliva, they will be infected into monsters like them within ten minutes.

At the same time, scratches from zombies' fingernails can also infect.

The more blood or saliva that comes on the zombie, the faster the infection will be.

The infection is characterized by an accelerated rate of decay of the wound, a reddening of the whites of the eyes, and a graying of the iris. Within ten minutes, the infected person will lose their sense of self and completely transform into a monster like them.

At the end of the article is a bold sentence.

"Please stock up on as much food and water as possible, the state is doing its best to eradicate them. Protect yourself and try not to go out! ”

There are all the comments in the comment area, and Ying Xian flipped a few of them, and then closed Weibo.

It's the beginning of September, and summer hasn't finished yet.

The room was getting hotter and hotter, and even with the air conditioner on, Ying Xian could feel the heat coming in through the glass.

The team had almost cleaned up the zombies in the community, and Ying Xian heard someone shouting with a loudspeaker.

"There are no living people! We have to go out to find food, volunteer to participate, and those who are willing to go will be in the WeChat group Solitaire, and if they don't come, they will find a way to solve the problem of eating! ”

Ying Xian opened a slit and looked out, and there were two or three fewer people in the team, and everyone's faces were tired and numb.

At most, the things at home will last two or three days, and they are basically non-nutritious vegetarian foods, and there is no way to maintain the nutrients that the body needs every day, and the consequence is that the nutritional intake is not enough, and the body will be weakened.

It's just that after all, she has never faced zombies directly, and they were all living people before, even if she practiced herself, she would be injured if she didn't pay attention.

Ying Xian threw himself on the bed and covered his head with the quilt.

I don't know how long it has been, Ying Xian found his mobile phone from the messy quilt, and picked up one in the owner group when he found a solitaire who was willing to go out to find supplies.

The time to go out to find supplies was set for 2 p.m.

Ying Xian found a long-sleeved jacket that Ying Father had worn before, changed into cargo pants with more pockets and boots that were easy to move, and wrapped himself tightly from neck to toe, and then picked up the knife.

She tore off a T-shirt, wrapped the somewhat slippery hilt around it, and tested the sharpness of the blade.

Under the light, the blade of the blade, which glowed coldly, easily shaved off one corner of the sofa.

Ying Xian took a few more masks and put them in his pocket, and then he was relieved.

At half past one in the afternoon, the team that collected supplies had already assembled at the flower bed in the center of the community.

There is a small pond around the flower bed, which originally housed a few beautiful koi fish.

At this time, the clear water in the pool had been stained red with blood, and there were several human stumps floating in bits and pieces.

Ying Xian walked among them with a trekking backpack on her back, and her eyes swept over the team of two dozen people, most of whom were from the team she had seen this morning.

There were only five women in the group, including her, and the men smoked and chatted while squeezing the women into the safest squad.

There is a small supermarket less than a kilometer near the community, and the customers are mainly from the owners of the community and the clerks of several small shops near the community.

The group's goal this time was to go to the supermarket.

It was close, but everyone chose to drive there anyway.

Although the sound of driving may disturb zombies, if you have a car, you can at least run fast and be able to load.

Even if the knife in Ying Xian's hand was not unsheathed, it was still very conspicuous among everyone.

Yang Lu, who organized this search for supplies, also noticed, he extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and walked to Ying Xian's side.

Ying Xian recognized him as the one who smiled at him in the morning, but he still subconsciously tightened his scabbard.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, my name is Yang Lu. I want to ask you, where did you get the knife in your hand, and is there anything else? ”

This question is reasonable, the people in the team are holding weapons that are not lethal, and in terms of aggression, they are not as good as the knives of Yingxian.

Ying Xian shook his head, "My dad gave it to me, only one handful." ”

Yang Lu nodded thoughtfully, his eyes locked on the knife, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a smile of unknown meaning, "Little sister, this knife is probably useless in your hand, why don't you give me the knife, so that I can protect you more, isn't it?" ”

Ying Xian lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, but his voice was still gentle, "How does Uncle Yang know that it's useless for me to take it?" And this knife was given to me by my father, Uncle Yang will give you the knife in a word, isn't it too sorry for my father. ”

This was said unceremoniously, and Yang Lu's gaze instantly turned cold.

At this moment, the door of another villa was smashed through the inside, and the two zombies stumbled out and rushed directly towards Ying Xian and Yang Lu, who were standing in the outer circle of the team!

Yang Lu's eyes flashed slightly, and he took a few steps back directly, leaving Ying Xian directly in the closest place to the zombie. As long as the zombie bites her, he can get her knife as he deserves!

Ying Xian felt the fishy smell getting closer and closer, and the people around him who had never killed zombies also dispersed out of fear.

She gritted her teeth, unsheathed the knife at great speed, circled behind the zombies, slashed at the back of the head of one of the zombies, and then quickly pulled the knife out and slashed sideways at the neck of the other zombie.

The zombie whose head was cut off roared angrily, turned around and pounced on Ying Xian, and the head of the zombie whose neck was cut off was half hanging down, and it also rushed towards Ying Xian!

Ying Xian quickly went over what his father had taught him in his mind, and with a light tap of his toes, he jumped up on the shoulders of the zombies, plunged the tip of the knife into the top of a zombie's head, and then violently rotated the hilt.

The zombie fell to the ground in an instant, and Ying Xian concocted another one in the same way, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Lu gritted his teeth a little angrily when he saw that the two zombies couldn't hurt Ying Xian in the slightest, and at the same time he was glad that he didn't directly do anything with her just now, otherwise the ghost knows if this person would directly swing a knife and slash his neck.

Ying Xian adjusted his breathing, and walked in front of Yang Lu with the blood of zombies all over his body, the corners of his mouth were still mildly smiling, "Uncle Yang, do you still think it's useless for me to hold this knife?" ”

Yang Lu was angry, but he didn't dare to confront her, so he had to shake his head, "Just now... It's me who took the liberty of it, and you still hold the knife, little sister. ”

The smile on the corner of Ying Xian's mouth remained unchanged, "It's okay, it's almost two o'clock, Uncle Yang go and count the number of people." ”

He didn't say anything to Ying Xian, but walked back to where he was and finally checked the protective measures and weapons on his body.

The people who gathered just now scared away a few because of the appearance of zombies, and only three people including Ying Xian were left in the woman, and there were only a dozen people left in the team standing here, all with a look of fear on their faces.

At two o'clock, the convoy swept out of the community.