The little boy with a dirty face couldn't wait to tear open the package after taking the bag of "delicious" biscuits handed over by Luo Bing, while the woman holding him stared at him intently, and her little scarlet tongue stretched out from time to time to lick her chapped lips.

A slender package of wafers was handed to her, and the woman looked up in some surprise to find that it was another young girl next to the man, who was looking at her with a smile. "Well, eat, I just got it from the supermarket in the morning." Stunned, he slowly took the wafer, "Thank you." After tearing open the package, he took small bites.

The second floor, which was originally silent, suddenly only the sound of the two of them clicking and eating biscuits remained, and the survivors who were hiding in the corner at first glance looked like refugees who had fled from the previous documentary, and everyone's eyes were staring at the food in the hands of the mother and son, and for a while there was the sound of swallowing saliva.

To tell the truth, this scene in front of them is true, some Lin Zifeng and others have a lot of bad feelings in their hearts, and the hope in their hearts, fantasizing about the government and army that can let everyone escape from the nightmare, actually failed quietly like this, leaving only corpses everywhere and endless zombies in the square. They thought that their hopes were dashed like this, but suddenly they found that there seemed to be people alive in the building, and they thought that they were the remnants of the government and the army, and they rushed into the building again with hope, but they did not expect to see such a scene.

Lying in the corner, the man with blank eyes, the woman who looked at them with a flattering face, and the old man, who was already a little dying, stood beside the adults with a dull expression and looked at their children curiously. Most of them have messy hair that hasn't been washed for many days. The clothes on his body were also covered with dust and stains, and he couldn't even see the original color. Some people don't know when they lost one of their shoes, and they just stepped barefoot on the cold floor tiles, but there was no expression of concern on their faces.

There seemed to be a green light in their eyes, and their greedy and eager eyes stared at the mother and son, and gradually began to transfer to the backpack that Lin Zifeng and his party were carrying. The quietly clenched hands can be seen in their inner entanglements at this time, hunger is hovering in everyone's hearts, tormenting them day and night, how long has it been since they had a full stomach? No one knows, they are hiding here like rats, and they don't even feel the passage of time.

It was too sudden, and the riot that suddenly spread in the crowd was too sudden, as if everyone was still talking and laughing about life after the evacuation a second ago, and even clinging to each other's relationship, just like at the dinner table in the past. But in the next second, the wave quickly spread to everyone, and they didn't even know what was going on, they saw the people around them fleeing towards each other, and the child was pushed to the ground, and before he had time to cry, he had already disappeared under the countless feet that followed.

Everyone was shouting, everyone was running away, and from time to time someone was trampled by the crowd, and was pounced on by the crazy monster behind him, blood spread on the ground, and screams echoed in the air. Soldiers, soldiers! By the way, they still have soldiers! They frantically ran in the direction where the soldiers were, hoping that the guns in their hands would stop the wave behind, but suddenly there was chaos among the soldiers.

No one knew what was going on, and in the chaos there was a gunshot and someone fell. The crowd instantly dispersed the soldiers who stood in front of them, and in the face of death, the gathered lambs would also jump over the cliff without hesitation, let alone people like them. Order no longer exists, and everyone has become a beast driven by the desire to survive, madly pounding everything in their path.

When everything calmed down, they realized that they had nothing to carry, food, water, clothing, all those things that people relied on to survive, all of which became an obstacle to being abandoned in the chaos. They were trapped in the building, with a dozen zombies blocking the doorway, and fear made them afraid to stay even on the spacious first floor, except for the occasional little boy running around.

People who have never been hungry have no way to experience the feeling of almost torture, and several students at this time did see their shadows of a few days ago in these people. If it weren't for Lin Zifeng, they who were trapped in the school would probably not be much different from the hungry survivors in front of them. Thinking of this, even Luo Bing, who was squatting on the ground and watching the little boy eat, looked back at Lin Zifeng's eyes full of gratitude.

Zhang Yulong couldn't help it, took off the backpack behind him, and poured out all the things inside. The circle around the crowd shrank a lot in an instant, and the hungry eyes even made a few students who wanted to share some food feel a little hairy, and the movements in their hands stopped. Zhang Yulong didn't think about it so much, picked up the snacks on the ground and threw them in the crowd.

It was like a piece of meat thrown into the wild dogs, and the weak bodies of several men suddenly seemed to have strength, and they scuffled together.

"Mine! It's mine! You are not allowed to rob! ”

"The mud horse was obviously thrown to me!"

"I'll shoot whoever steals my stuff!"

Several people were like wild dogs fighting for food, biting with their teeth and scratching with their claws, and all moral shame was left behind at this moment, and only the bag of biscuits was left in their eyes, which could make their stomachs as if there was a fire burning a little more comfortable. And around them, more people were stirring, their eyes following the bag of cookies. The scene in front of them made the eyes of the students who had just walked out of the campus widen, and their faces were full of surprise with a hint of horror.

It's like a zombie fighting for human flesh.

Lin Zifeng suddenly pulled out the long knife hanging on his waist, and the blood that had not dried up slowly slipped from the knife, revealing a terrifying cold. The shrinking circle suddenly stopped, and the eyes staring at the crowd began to show fear, as if only then they had noticed the almost changed color weapons in the hands of the group. "What do you want to do?" His calm gaze scanned the crowd, and the tip of the knife slashed across the ground with a piercing screech.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and the mother and son beside them had finished eating what they were holding, and the woman was holding the child and looking around in horror. A man of short stature but who looked very strong suddenly stood up, "Little brother, do you think you can give everyone a little more to eat?" I haven't eaten enough for several days, and I can't stand it. The small eyes on his round face narrowed into slits, and he grinned with a flattering expression.

"yes, yes, you have so many things."

"I've got money, I've got money, you tell me how much money you want!"

"It's time like this, we should help each other, right?"

The crowd began to be noisy, some people looked flattering, some were busy digging money, and some were looking at the knife in Lin Zifeng's hand without saying a word, not knowing what they were thinking. Suddenly, on the side of Lin Zifeng's body, a fire axe slashed from behind him, and when he saw that he was dodging it, he was about to sweep over, but he saw the long knife turn around and cut an arc, and the axe fell to the ground suddenly.

A skinny man clutched his neck, his eyes full of disbelief, blood gushing from his fingers like a fountain. I saw that he opened his mouth and desperately wanted to say something, but his body had fallen limply.

The circle around everyone suddenly expanded, and the greed that appeared from time to time in the crowd turned into fear in a blink of an eye, and no one expected that Lin Zifeng, who looked like a college student, would be so ruthless. Blood spread from the ground in all directions, and several students didn't even react before they saw an additional corpse on the ground. They were about to say something, but the man bent down and picked up the axe on the ground, and everyone in front of them took a step back.

Lin Zifeng looked at the axe in his hand, which was obviously not stained with blood, and sighed slightly. Although he had thought that there might be such a time, he still didn't expect this day to come so quickly. Just for some food, and even before they refused, someone wanted to take their own lives. He looked up and looked around again, his gaze swept over everyone whose eyes revealed fear, and spoke:

"I don't want to kill either, and to be honest, this is the first time I've killed someone." He paused, and the knife in his hand was horizontal in front of him: "I can't remember how many zombies this knife killed before this, but I never thought of killing." The man's deep voice sounded in everyone's ears, and it sounded a little sad.

"But if anyone threatens me and the people around me, then you can't blame me, right?"

As he spoke, he began to laugh, and there was uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Zifeng knew that maybe it was true, and he could never go back to the past.