How long have you been here?

Zheng Xinghuai didn't know that everything in front of him seemed so blurry, and the non-stop impact sound in his ears for twenty-four hours began to become distant, as if he was in another world, and there was only darkness left around him.

The wounds on his hands had been wrapped in old clothes he had found, and the bleeding had long since stopped, but the zombies were still squeezing up from below like flies that smelled food.

Luckily, the door was sturdy enough to shake only slightly from the impact of the zombies.

The room was dimly lit, and only one of the windows had been curtained, and the glimmer of light shining through the cracks shone on his face.

It was like a yellowish band that stretched from the forehead to the mouth.

The lips were already cracked, and the tender flesh inside could be seen at the crack, and blood was quietly seeping out, and then a sweet sensation was felt.

He subconsciously licked his lips and sipped them again, feeling a little more comfortable.

Seems like it's the third day? He couldn't remember a little, he hadn't eaten for almost two days, and at the end of his eyes lay a corpse in the corner, which had begun to rot and emit a foul smell.

It should be the original owner of the house, and when Zheng Xinghuai came in, he excitedly jumped up and wanted to give this stranger a hug, but he directly split his head.

The knife was already a little curled, and these damn zombies only had their heads as their weakness, but their skulls were hard after all.

Or maybe it's too much strength right now?

He didn't know, he just felt that his brain became abnormally slow, and his eyelids kept falling, so his vision flickered brightly and dimly.

Zheng Xinghuai squinted at the sunlight shining through the curtains, and seemed to see his wife and daughter desperately running forward.

I don't know what happened to them.

There are so many zombies downstairs, they should have been attracted by themselves, right, then they must have arrived at Wang Lu's house alive.

Wang Lu had food at home, I don't know if there was any water, the time was too urgent, and the two didn't talk much that day.

But he was a clever and clever man, and he should have no shortage of food and drink, and plenty of water to listen to him.

Yes, water, I haven't drunk water for two days, and now it would be nice to have saliva to drink, it must be very sweet.

sweeter than your own blood.

Zheng Xinghuai wanted to get up from the ground, but his body didn't listen to the call, and he couldn't lift up the strength at all.

He wanted to laugh, but the sound was like a leaky bellows whirring and inhaling, and the dry gas flowed from his mouth to his lungs, bringing bouts of unbearable pain.

Water, even if you can drink a sip of water.

But the water in the house had long since been drunk, and he searched around and finally found some accumulated water in the pool, but it was only enough for a few sips.

Now there's nothing left in this room.

No food, no water, no sun.

Only the scratching, crashing, hissing, and grinding sounds that had been going on for days outside, and sooner or later they would become one of them.

At that moment, it seemed that something suddenly was heard in my ears, and it was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground.

Zheng Xinghuai's heart suddenly surged with curiosity, could it be that those zombies couldn't eat their own big living people, and began to cannibalize and kill each other?

But after a little thought, he knew that it was unlikely, and then he had some expectations.

Could it be that Wang Lu brought someone to save himself? It can't be his wife Jiang Jingfeng!

He was a little flustered, if it was really like that, wouldn't all this be in vain, what if something happened to her!

Zheng Xinghuai thought of this, so he wanted to open the door and look outside, but no matter how strong his desire to get up was in his heart, his body, which had already lost his strength, still did not move.

He could only lie like a dead dog, knowing that the sound below gradually stopped.

The battle is over, it just doesn't know how it will turn out.

Then came the sound of slapping footsteps, a sound that was completely different from the sound made by zombies when they walked, and it was a living person!

A man's voice rang in his ears.

Zheng Xinghuai was a little surprised in his heart, because this voice was very unfamiliar, it was not Wang Lu as he imagined, nor was it his wife, nor was it any other friend.

It's a stranger, and he knows he's hiding here.

But when he desperately tried to get up again, his slightly moving body couldn't climb up when he moved to the door.

The door lock was in front of him, but Zheng Xinghuai no longer had the strength to continue moving forward.

With the last of his strength, he only allowed himself to roll to the side, and then lay on his back to see the ceiling above.

There was another knock on the door, and the people outside didn't seem to give up.

So what? They can't get up anymore, they can't open the door, so they can only turn around and leave, probably thinking that they are dead inside.

Zheng Xinghuai thought bitterly in his heart, his heavy eyelids desperately wanted to close, but they were pushed open by his will.

He didn't want to die.

But the ending seems to be doomed.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in his ears, and something smashed on the door, making his whole body tremble with fright.

Before he could react to what had happened, several more of the same sounds rang out one after another, and then something fell next to him!

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the deformed iron door.

How is this possible!

Could it be that the zombies have come in?

"Brother, there really is someone!"

A girl's voice rang in his ears, but his vision gradually dimmed, but he couldn't see what the people who came in looked like.

"Hey, wake up, Luo Bing, get some water for him to drink! Hanyu, don't you still have food in your bag? Take some out, quick! ”

There was also a man's voice, which sounded a little anxious, as if he wanted to save himself.

Then something flowed down his lips and into his mouth, cool and sweet, which made Zheng Xinghuai, who was already delirious, wake up in an instant!

Water, it's water!

The body reacted faster than his consciousness, and his subconsciously open mouth bit the mouth in front of him in one bite, and then he got up and grabbed the water bottle and began to pour it frantically!

Lin Zifeng looked at the man who was leaning against the corner and drinking water, and his heart gradually relaxed.

The man seemed to be dead.

Half a bottle of water was quickly drunk by the man, and his greedy gaze quickly shifted to another bottle in Luo Bing's hand, looking at her with pleading in his eyes.

"You've been short of water for too long, it's not suitable to drink too much now, Hanyu, give him something."

Lin Zifeng looked at his unshaven face and said softly, and Jiang Hanyu next to him hurriedly handed him the two ham sausages in his hand.

The man just nodded, his lips opening as if to say something, but no sound came out.

He glanced at Lin Zifeng, and then couldn't wait to tear open the package of the ham sausage, stuff it into his mouth, and began to swallow it, and the two ham sausages were quickly swallowed into his stomach.

"Ahem!"

The man who had just finished eating suddenly began to cough violently, his face was flushed, as if he had choked on something, and he took the water handed over by Luo Bing again and poured it a few sips before finally returning to normal.

"Thank you."

He finally spoke, his voice hoarse and low, like a blade rubbing against sandpaper.