Two days have passed in a blink of an eye, and in addition to his crazy exercise, Lin Zifeng is standing in front of the window and looking at the direction of the entrance of the community, and the expected rescue has not come again after all.

Looking at the building in front of him that blocked his view, he always felt like he needed to do something. There are thousands of people in the community, but I haven't seen a single living person after observing upstairs for so many days. Even the single woman who lived on the top floor opposite seemed to have been infected, staggering around the house.

Is he really the only lucky one in the community? Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng always felt a little inexplicably sad, although most people were not familiar with him, but after all, he had lived here for a few years, and the community where people came and went in the past has now become a paradise for zombies, and the children who used to run and play in the community must have become minced meat in their mouths. In just a few days, it is already a matter of matter or a person, people, if it really responds to that sentence, I don't know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

The evacuation time mentioned on the radio is only two days away, and before that, you must at least check the situation near the community. Otherwise, it may not be easy to get to the city hall smoothly. Lin Zifeng thought for a moment, and then began to sort out the things to bring, and he had to prepare in advance.

After about half an hour, he was packed. A backpack full of food and water, and a military camouflage uniform found in a room that may have been a military fan, the knife could only be hung directly on the waist. Lin Zifeng tried to twist his body a few times, pulled out the long knife and inserted it back a few times, but he felt that there was no problem, so he opened the door and went out.

After locking the door, carefully remove the chair blocking the stairs and start to slowly descend the stairs. Lin Zifeng walked down step by step, listening intently to any suspicious sounds, and after coming to the first floor again, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the basement again.

"These zombies are here and I don't feel at ease, so I have to deal with them." He looked at the three zombies who were still screaming on the iron door, and walked slowly. Perhaps smelling the scent of the living, they all suddenly began to be irritable, frantically squeezing each other's bodies, reaching out from the gap in the iron door to try to grab Lin Zifeng, and staring at the living people walking down with empty eyes.

"Poof", the head of the last zombie was penetrated by the long knife through the crack in the iron door, and the hand that was originally waving in the air also softened, and the bodies of the three zombies fell down in this way.

Lin Zifeng wiped the knife he had pulled out, turned around and walked towards the door of the corridor. For him, the corpses wandering outside the door were the real danger.

A zombie near the door seemed to hear something suddenly, and before he could turn around, his stiff neck had been cut off by a sharp blade, and his body fell to the ground with a flutter. Lin Zifeng had been quietly observing through the crack in the door for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to deal with the zombie closest to him. And the other zombies not far from him didn't seem to hear the movement here, and were still wandering aimlessly.

There are actually fewer zombies in the community than he thought, probably because most of the sick people are recuperating at home, and there are not so many infected and mutated outside. Otherwise, thousands of zombies gathered in the community, afraid that there would be no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground, so they had to wait obediently to die.

Lin Zifeng looked around the surrounding environment, silently remembering the location of the zombies, and began to avoid the corpses as much as possible and move towards the south gate of the community. After walking a few steps, he saw the zombie in the white protective suit again, opening his mouth and making a "uh-ahh He stopped, watched silently for a few seconds, and then slashed off its head, and its white body finally stopped writhing.

"Alas", Lin Zifeng looked up at the sun hanging in the middle of the sky, but the world that should be warm always felt cold. The cannibalistic society that used to be scolded by friends every day is not much happier than the current scene. "Will there ever be a day when it will change back to the way it used to be?"

After walking for about 20 minutes, I finally arrived at the location of the south exit of the community. Normally, this section of the road is a maximum of ten minutes away, but now because there are zombies gathering together to wander on the road from time to time, they can only be forced to hide and take a long detour.

There was a small gatehouse at the entrance, and the uncle in a black security uniform saw Lin Zifeng walking over, lying on the window and stretching out his arms to wave in the air, and his face was no longer as leisurely as it once was. He was dead, and he couldn't see any wounds, but his mouth was bright red, and blood was still dripping.

Lin Zifeng was already a little numb, and he raised his hand to pierce his head, which had few hairs, and let the uncle rest completely. When I looked up, I saw that there seemed to be a few zombies not far away who noticed this, and before I had time to think about it, I stepped over the railing at the door and rushed out of the community.

At the entrance of the community is a road that runs through the east and west, and along this road to the east, there is the city hall, and in front of the city hall there is a huge statue of a horse in a galloping posture, which is Tianma Square. And now the road is full of crashing cars, writhing corpses can be seen everywhere under the wheels, and there are even a few cars not far away that are still burning with flames and black smoke, a post-apocalyptic scene that can only be seen in movies.

The young man standing in front of the community looked at all this, stunned for a long time, and suddenly it seemed that apart from him, there were no more living people in the world, and it had completely become a world of the undead.

Lin Zifeng, who had finally come to his senses, hurriedly ran to several cars that looked like people, but found that there were also zombies struggling to bite him. He looked back at the shops that were usually overcrowded, and through the glass doors and windows, he could faintly see the zombies lying on the ground devouring something. He examined each window one by one, but found not a single shadow of a living person.

Suddenly, as he was looking around, he heard a rapid thumping sound against the glass! Lin Zifeng turned around violently, looking for the source of the sound, and finally found a figure on the second floor of the Qianyuan supermarket that he usually frequented! The midday sun was a little strong, and the glass reflected a dazzling light, making it impossible to tell whether it was a human or a zombie for a while. But Lin Zifeng's feeling told him that it was a person! A living person who may need to help himself when encountering danger!

The figure he suddenly saw made Lin Zifeng feel very excited, and after running quickly to the door of the supermarket, he stopped and slowly looked inside. The supermarket did not lock its doors, as if it was still open as usual, and the neat rows of shelves were filled with a dazzling array of goods, and everything seemed so normal. In the corridor around the corner of the supermarket, more than a dozen zombies were gathered, huddled together, banging on the door leading to the second floor.

He wanted to save people, Lin Zifeng held the long knife in his hand and pushed the door open.