When Leng Yang woke up, it was already evening, the sun was setting, and the sunset was reflected on the wall behind Leng Yang, which made him feel warm, it was April now, but it was rare to have such a sunny day.

Leng Yang took off the motorcycle helmet, this is a good thing, if it weren't for this helmet today, Leng Yang would have become a member of the zombies.

He just wiped the glass of the helmet slightly, and the rotten blood spit out by the zombie left it on the helmet, maybe blocking out some of the smell of others.

Leng Yang had already figured out what had happened in the morning, and he cherished the mobile phone, originally he took away this completely dead mobile phone just to give himself a thought, which represented his home, his previous life. But he didn't expect this mobile phone to save his life today.

Stroking the screen of the mobile phone, Leng Yang showed a happy smile on his face, he will not give up, he can't give up, in the original society, he was like this mobile phone, he was also brilliant in the end, but he lagged behind the times, but the facts proved that even if he was behind the times, he could live his own wonderful life.

Leng Yang packed up his things, walked to a small shop in the alley, pulled down the roller shutter door with great effort, and then took off his clothes to treat himself, his arm was fine, put on some safflower oil, and carefully wrap it with gauze, the trouble was the knee, due to excessive force, the whole knee was completely swollen.

Leng Yang had no other way, he washed it with clean water, or he could only put on safflower oil, and finally he counted his clothes, the coat had been torn by the zombies, scratching and biting a lot of gaps, fortunately, the aluminum pieces in him protected him, Leng Yang was going to find another coat tomorrow. Everything else is not bad, the biggest damage this zombie gave him is actually not his own knees, but Leng Yang's heart.

This real face-to-face contact with the zombies once again proved Leng Yang's conjecture, he is not afraid of zombies one-on-one, but if he really has the same intimate contact with zombies as this time, then not more, two, at most three, Leng Yang will definitely die.

Leng Yang rested in the commissary for two days, he found some tiger bone tape, which he also attached to his knees, and during this time he strengthened his equipment again, making armor with a new cookie box that would fit better.

Leng Yang carefully avoided the zombie's sight, but it was actually his own sight, and limped into the police station. On the lintel on the head is a huge national emblem, and on the left and right sides are the public security and POLECE, with big fonts, but there is no one inside, and the police cars parked in the yard have a thick layer of dust. Traces on the ground prove that there are many zombies in and out.

Leng Yang slowly walked into the building of the police station, his knees were still a little painful, so he limped when he walked. The police station was not as chaotic as the hospital, and Leng Yang saw traces of the police's resistance, and some bullet casings appeared on the ground.

The sound of Leng Yang walking alarmed the zombies, Leng Yang looked at the zombies coming out of the office, he was not in a hurry, after so many battles, he was no longer afraid of a small number of zombies in a small area.

And he believes that there won't be too many zombies in the police station. After all, most of the police work outside, and in the event of an emergency, the police are definitely faster than ordinary people. Then the living people will definitely attract a lot of zombies.

Sure enough, there were not many zombies, only six or seven, and most of the zombies must have been lured away. Leng Yang was not in a hurry, taking advantage of the distance between himself and the zombies, relying on the actual combat to test the protection of the equipment, and solved these zombies one by one.

When the zombie fell, Leng Yang walked into the office of the police station, which should be all security police, and he didn't find the gun he wanted. Leng Yang slowly climbed to the second floor. Walked into an office.

In this messy office, he found the corpses of several zombies, as well as two human corpses. Leng Yang was surprised, this was the first time he saw a zombie corpse that he hadn't killed, zombie corpses were completely different from humans, their skin was rotten but the human bones were spotted and white, while the bones of zombies showed a dark red.

The corpses in the office were distributed like this, two humans were leaning against the windowsill with their backs to a desk that had been dragged in front of them, and two of the zombie corpses were lying forward on the desk, facing the humans, and one was also behind the desk with the humans, but now they were also lying on the desk, but in the opposite direction to the zombies. There were also some zombie corpses scattered around.

Leng Yang bypassed the corpse of the zombie and came to the human, and he clearly saw that one human had the same bullet hole in his head as the zombie, but the other human had a bullet hole in the temple. And the zombies behind the desks with humans are the bullet holes that appear in the back of the head.

Leng Yang understood, after the zombie mutation that day, there were actually three people in this room who were not infected, and they faced many zombies who were mutated by their colleagues, and they should have been unable to go downstairs after resisting before taking this place as the last position, but it happened too suddenly, and they didn't even have time to block the door.

And the lost bullet casings around them prove that the warriors fought to the last moment, Leng Yang picked up the pistol on the side, there was not a single bullet in it, the first policeman was bitten and turned into a zombie, and the remaining two killed their former comrades, at the last moment, they must have asked one to kill, and then committed suicide.

Leng Yang picked up the police hats scattered on the ground and put them on the heads of the two policemen who died in battle, and finally he picked up a police hat and brought it to the unfortunate policeman zombie who was scratched. He didn't know exactly how many policemen had been mutated after being scratched, but he was just doing something for the people he saw fighting for humanity.

In this era when humans are already a rare species on the earth, every human who has fought with zombies is a hero. Leng Yang gave a military salute to their remains, turned around, and limped out of the office.