He's no longer alive!

When Zheng Xinghuai saw this old neighbor, he still had a trace of luck in his heart, and even had some expectations, how he hoped that Lao Lin in front of him could say something.

But he could no longer speak, his tongue was already stiff and needed blood to moisten it.

And the living person standing in the living room is his only target at this time.

The zombie's roar instantly shattered Zheng Xinghuai's illusions, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't have imagined that such a slow movement could suddenly become so fast.

Before he could pick up his iron tongs, the big mouth that smelled fishy had already pounced in front of him!

"Bang!"

The water dispenser was instantly thrown to the ground, and the bucket on it also fell directly and rolled on the floor.

The zombie was like a beast that had seen its prey, and its movements were crisp and neat, and at the moment of life and death, Zheng Xinghuai rolled directly to the side to avoid the attack, but before he got up from the ground, his feet had been caught by the zombie after a blow in the air!

Its body was writhing rapidly on the floor, like a fat bug.

But such a strange move brought a huge impact to Zheng Xinghuai, and the crazy scene in front of him made his whole person nervous, and he trembled even more when he felt that his ankle was caught!

It's over, I'm going to die here!

The bucket next to him is still slowly flowing with clear water, and it seems that for Zheng Xinghuai, it is not water, but his own life, as well as the lives of his wife and daughter!

They are still at home waiting for themselves to go back, and in a few days there will be nothing to eat or water to drink!

The lips of my wife and the cheeks of my daughter that were beginning to dim came to mind again.

Zheng Xinghuai grabbed the iron tongs that fell beside him, and then raised his legs suddenly, and saw that the whole body of the zombie who grabbed his ankle was instantly pulled closer!

"Poof!"

The zombie's mouth was open, but it couldn't close it anymore.

Pulled out a semi-circular iron tong and knocked it directly on its head, smashing out a big hole, then a second blow, a third blow, until Zheng Xinghuai felt that the pair of claws he was holding on to had lost its strength before finally stopping.

The intense movements intensified the depletion of water in the body, the rapid heartbeat began to ease, but the chapping sensation in the throat became more and more intense.

Zheng Xinghuai hurriedly kicked away the corpse below, got up and helped the bucket of pure water up, and then licked it greedily on the mouth of the bucket with his tongue.

Less than half of the water is left, but if you save a little, you may be able to last for a few days.

The zombies were dead, and the disgusting liquid from the rotten watermelon-like head was constantly pouring out, and the air soon filled the air with a stench that made you want to retch.

Zheng Xinghuai breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the sofa and rested for a while, then got up and walked towards the kitchen.

It turned out to be even more brutal than he had thought, with almost nothing left but the bags and empty cans and bottles that spilled out of the trash.

And in the bedroom that Lao Lin walked out of, there was an unknown bottle of medicine on the bedside table.

Only then did he understand how Lao Lin died in this house.

This poor man, just like himself, saw that the supplies were exhausted, and the despair in his heart became stronger and stronger, and finally he simply ended himself.

Zheng Xinghuai rummaged through the rooms on the second floor, and finally found only a few bags of potato chips hidden in a drawer in the other bedroom.

And the half bucket of water.

"Wow,."

He began to walk downstairs, the blood on the iron tongs had not yet dried up, and at this time, Zheng Xinghuai was once again held in his arms with both hands.

Strangely enough, the door to the first floor was locked, and the key was found in Lao Lin's chest pocket.

Zheng Xinghuai thought about the basement below, so he didn't think much about it, and opened the door directly and went downstairs.

Like his home, the doors and windows on the first floor were closed, the walls on both sides were hung with hairdressing mirrors, and several swivel chairs were placed at random, looking a little cluttered.

In the position of leaning inside, it is blocked by a white curtain, and it is difficult to see the scene inside.

Zheng Xinghuai knew that it was used to wash the hair of guests, and the thing he was looking for was definitely not inside, so he walked directly to the counter to find the key to the basement.

He always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't say it for a while.

The iron tongs were casually placed on the passing cabinet, and then Zheng Xinghuai buried his head and began to rummage through the counter, but he couldn't find the key to the basement.

After searching for a long time and still not finding it, Zheng Xinghuai felt a little irritable, so he wanted to rest.

But as soon as I looked up, I happened to see a small photo frame on the right side of the counter, which was a photo of Lao Lin and a woman.

Yes! I finally knew something wasn't right!

Where is Lao Lin's wife who works as a barber, why haven't you seen her all the time? Could it be that he died directly on the day of the disaster?

Zheng Xinghuai just thought of this, but suddenly heard a familiar roar in his ears, and then saw a figure appear from the corner of his eye!

He turned his head and saw that it was the woman who had disappeared!

But when she saw the appearance on her face clearly, Zheng Xinghuai's heart couldn't help but become heavier, and she had really mutated.

After the zombie who came out from behind the curtain saw Zheng Xinghuai at the counter, the movements under his feet instantly accelerated, and he had already rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye!

A violent stench came from the mouth of the zombie that pressed on him, and even mucus fell from his teeth and landed right on Zheng Xinghuai's chest!

The place was too small, and he had no room to hide at all, so he was directly thrown to the ground by this zombie, and then his whole body was directly pressed up!

Zheng Xinghuai desperately put his hand on its neck, but the mouth that kept opening and closing was still getting closer and closer to him!

This time, it seems that he is really going to die, but the position of the iron tong is on the cabinet behind the zombie!

At this moment, his eyes suddenly noticed that there was actually a pair of scissors for haircutting under the counter next to him, which was probably placed here directly after the woman had used it before.

Zheng Xinghuai used enough strength to push the head of the zombie on his face a few more points, and then suddenly pulled out a hand and touched the scissors, and stabbed it into the face of the zombie above!

Maybe he was too nervous, the first time he stabbed it, he just scratched the zombie's face, and then slipped away from the side, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and aimed at the zombie's eye socket again, and stabbed it quickly, and a stream of black blood spurted out instantly, making Zheng Xinghuai subconsciously close his eyes!

The moist feeling was spreading down his cheeks to both sides, and the pressure on the hand against the zombie finally gradually decreased, and he finally pushed it to the side.

Zheng Xinghuai lay on the ground and breathed in the fresh air, the blood on his face made him look a little hideous.

For him, it seems that this game called survival has just begun.