In the corner of the store, Fang Yu shrank in the corner, his body shaking wildly, as if he was having a nightmare

He's not as brave as he's in front of the camera, he's scared, he's lonely

"Ahh

With a dull shout, Fang Yu opened his eyes!

Looking at his watch, he was still an hour away from the alarm he had set, and then he was relieved to see the sun still hanging in the sky outside.

Close-up of the shot.

When Fang Yu looked at his watch, the scar on his wrist was very conspicuous.

There are more than a dozen scars on the vertical bar

Zombies, they don't do that.

"Oh my." A white woman who is religious covers her mouth.

Seeing such a big contrast between Stephen Fang and Stephen Fang, who was "in front of and behind", and thinking of him just smiling at DV and telling about his life, many viewers were moved

It's not easy for a person to survive in this environment, and to face life with a smile.

He must have given up his life many times, but life is just like this, and he doesn't want to be in eternal darkness, right?

Or is there something you are concerned about?

Fang Yu's character in I Am a Legend is well revealed through a detail on the wrist.

Whatever he does next, the audience can understand.

"There are two and a half hours left, that's enough."

He set aside himself an hour and a half to prepare, waking up early and having enough time to arm his defenses.

He first took out two large bags of glass beads from his backpack and scattered them at the door of the luxury store.

Pulling out the DV, he squeezed a smile.

"Hey future friend, hello, I'm awake now."

"Haha, when you watch, it's just a second passing, right?"

"I've sprinkled a lot of glass beads on the ground, and it's a good thing, better than mixing lines, fishing nets, and even mines."

"The sound is very small, and these stinky things will only spill gas on the glass beads, and it is lightweight, and it will not be very heavy with five packs, except that it is inconvenient to recycle, there are no drawbacks."

"Aha, it's like a home-own, isn't it? Hopefully you've seen that old movie too. ”

After arranging the doorway, Fang Yu pointed to the glass.

"See the glass? was photographed by zombies and shattered to the ground. ”

"These stinky things seem to have a little bit of basic cognition of things, they especially hate glass, a non-metallic material that can transmit light, and will take the initiative to attack, friends, don't take glass as your layer of protection, this will only harm yourself."

"There's also a glass here that hasn't been demolished, and I need to help the zombies remove it, so that there won't be a zombie making a noise in the middle of the night, which will attract a lot of stinky guys."

Fang Yu put the DV on the counter, pointed the camera at his back, found a bench, and threw it hard against the glass!

Bang!

Bang la blah.

The glass shattered to the ground, patting the dust on his hands, and he was very satisfied with his operation.

He took out a toy remote control car in the shape of a pickup truck from his backpack, Fang Yu explained as he walked, "Don't underestimate this little car," and put the car on the flat ground outside.

"If I use this, I'll show it to you."

Glass beads, remote control car.

He carefully pulled the four ultraviolet lamps on either side of the backpack out of the cylindrical iron case.

"It's a good thing, if I'm lucky enough to meet a survivor, I'm afraid these four lamps can be exchanged for a month's rations."

"Zombies hate sunlight, and they also hate ultraviolet rays, and although this purple light can't kill them, it can prevent these guys well."

"But don't be naïve enough to think that you shouldn't put this tube on your doorstep."

"That's a damn memory! God, I really don't want to think about that! ”

Fang Yu's expression fell into recollection, "For a moment, I suspected that the zombies standing in front of my house had become self-conscious, and they actually picked up stones from a distance and threw them at my ultraviolet tubes."

"Pretty funny, huh? I also think so, how can those walking dead be sane? If they are sane, how can they attack their relatives and friends?"

Fang Yu's expression was gloomy, and he didn't say goodbye to DV, and directly turned off the shooting.

The movie screen fell into darkness, and the audience fell into a state of absolute darkness for up to ten seconds, except for the faint sound of rustling in the sound of the sound in the ears, it was the dull breathing of the audience next to them

"Whew!"

Similar to the howl of a beast, a fat white man in the front row who put popcorn on his belly scattered popcorn all over the ground!

The audience next to him didn't care about scolding him, and they were already shocked by the screen picture that lit up again!

Let's start with a close-up!

A white female zombie covered in tatters, standing in the dark night, looking up at the sky

a.

Two.

Three!

The farther the camera zooms out, the more and more images are presented!

On the street in front of the luxury store where Fang Yu was staying, there were hundreds of zombies wandering aimlessly!

If you don't look closely, you think it's a fair! If myopia joins the team of this march, I am afraid of the end. Only one pair of teeth is left in the whole body.

The third-person shooting perspective, the close-up shot was given to Fang Yu.

He stayed in a relatively dark room, and the large iron door behind him was filled with all kinds of luxury goods and jewelry!

This is a good explanation why he chose a luxury store as a place to stay.

Because here, there are vaults.

This kind of warehouse can only be opened from the outside after entering.

He was only one man

He's not protecting the pile of watches, bags, and jewelry.

Zombies don't like these things.

Zombies would rather hang a person's-covered intestines around their necks than hang a gold chain

Fang Yu didn't use this as his last line of defense.

Instead, I want to give myself a decent ending and leave myself a whole corpse.

Squatting by the thick door of the vault, the cold door didn't give him much security.

In this, he can only guarantee that he will not be divided by zombies, and it cannot guarantee that he can live well.

He pricked up his ears and listened intently to the movement outside.

He had to make sure the zombies had enough time to resist after they stormed the luxury store.

Retreating to the vault was a suicidal act of last resort, but he would not do it if there was a glimmer of life.

The hands of the sword were all covered with sweat.

He carefully shifted the sword to his left hand, sweat brushing his trouser legs.

In my ears, there was the rustle of those zombies walking aimlessly

Fang Yu hated that he had such good hearing, he could even roughly hear how many zombies there were on the street at the door

The audience's expression was nervous, looking at Fang Yu's expression, and instantly substituted into that terrifying scene!

But don't make a mess! Don't be discovered!

Ao Mei stood at the staircase of the theater and had her own judgment on the next development of the movie.

Through Fang Yu's understanding, she can conclude that this night will definitely not be as peaceful as she wishes!

Sure enough!

"Whew!"

A zombie suddenly screamed, this guy seemed to be sick, and roared wildly at the store where Fang Yu was!

The zombies on the street were stunned, and then turned their heads

The tide of corpses is coming!

(End of chapter)