Chapter 6: The Shadow of the Living Is Not Visible

turned off the sound easily, and Liang Yingsheng found that the owner group of the community was lively again.

'Oh my God, what the hell are those cannibals?' ’

'The news channel is also broadcasting, is this ghost virus over for three months?' ’

'Fortunately, my wife bought two large boxes of bread cheaply and came back, who dares to go out in this situation? ’

After browsing the chat history, Liang Yingsheng logged on to Weibo again, as she expected, the hot search was all about the zombie outbreak.

Many people think that the state will soon be able to control this change, but unfortunately......

At least in the next five years, there will be no change, and even with various natural disasters, the living environment of human beings will only get worse and worse.

At this time, the video call of the parents also came in.

Closing the curtains, Liang Yingsheng hurriedly returned to the living room with his mobile phone, and as soon as he connected it, he saw the slightly haggard faces of his parents: "Mom and Dad." ”

Her voice was a little choked, and in the eight rebirths of the simulator, she could not forget the ending of her parents every time.

Liang Qiuwen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled very kindly, "Alas, Shengsheng, you guys are okay over there, I heard that there are people biting people in many places around the world, don't go out with him during this time!" ”

Glancing at Liang Zhimo who came over, Liang Yingsheng nodded, "Don't worry, Zhimo has already gotten the news, what about you, how are the materials prepared?" ”

Zhou Lanxin squeezed Liang Qiuwen away and nodded straight towards the camera, "Don't worry, fortunately, you reminded me early, your father and I are now in the old house, since the forest farm collapsed, this area has been deserted, and no one has come at all." ”

The area where the old house is located used to be a small township, relying on the largest forest farm in the local area, and later the forest farm closed down, and the city arranged a unified migration.

The old house was built brick by brick with the neighbors when my grandfather was alive, and there was a well next to the house.

Now, the old house has become a lifesaver.

"What about the food, how much did you prepare for the food?"

Zhou Lanxin took her mobile phone and shook around the house, "Early this morning, your father went to the bottom of the mountain to buy several boxes of fast food. ”

As soon as he heard that his father had gone down the mountain, Liang Yingsheng hurriedly advised, "Since you have enough to eat for these two months, don't go anywhere, zombies will appear in Pancheng in two or three days, parents, you remember to shoot zombies with a headshot, whether it's a machete or an axe, it's right to chop down according to your head." ”

The two nodded hurriedly.

The signal on the mountain was poor, and Liang Yingsheng hung up the phone after chatting a few words.

Downstairs, screams rang out one after another, and there had been several car accidents on the nearby road.

The car exploded in a cloud of dust.

This is only the scene of the first day of the end times, and it is already comparable to the battlefield in Syria.

On the second day of the apocalypse, there was no longer a shadow of the living except for the zombies wandering around.

Liang Yingsheng held the coffee in one hand, and held the telescope in the other hand to observe the nearby situation through the gap in the curtain.

Last night, another security guard risked death to close the gate of the community, Liang Yingsheng knew very well that the door was like an ornament, and the gate could be destroyed as soon as a zombie group appeared with the breath of a living person.

There are also a lot of zombies in the community, most of them are residents here, the elderly and children, and even a few pet dogs that have turned into zombies.

Fortunately, the floor where I live is higher, and I can't smell the strong smell of blood for the time being.

Now every household still has some food in stock, and all groups are chatting enthusiastically, and many people still fantasize about becoming saviors and killing zombies everywhere.

Liang Yingsheng finally received a random phone call.