Eight o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Linjia looked at WeChat, there was still no information in the group, and her heart was already half cold.

Exit WeChat and click on the text message you just sent.

The content of the text message is sent by the state.

They are a series of text tutorials on the weaknesses and habits of zombies that have been learned, common sense of daily life, survival skills in the wild, and so on.

Finally, the survivors were warned that they would cooperate and coexist and not commit crimes, otherwise the state would punish them severely.

At this point, the mobile phone was also cut off and turned into a digital board brick.

......

"Do you want it?"

Zhou Peng leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Xiao Qingyi.

"No, I'm not in the mood."

Xiao Qingyi shook his head, after reading the text message on his mobile phone just now, his heart was in a mess.

Zhou Peng didn't force it.

In fact, his mood became heavy after reading the text messages.

The state has made it clear in the message that they are also going through the ordeal of the end times, and they can't help anyone, hoping that the remaining survivors can work together to survive, and the last warning is a fart.

"Help will come tomorrow."

He didn't know whether to comfort Xiao Qingyi or himself.

Without mobile phones and the Internet, time is extended.

After a long wait, the day after the disaster finally passed.

...

It's been the third day, and the rescue still hasn't arrived.

Before going to bed at night, Xiao Qingyi sat on the ground and sorted out the food.

"Zhou Peng, there's only so little left left."

"I know, I know, don't be long-winded, it's annoying!"

Zhou Peng was inexplicably angry at Xiao Qingyi, and then stuffed himself into the quilt, and said angrily: "If the rescue doesn't come tomorrow morning, I'll go out to find food." ”

"There are zombies everywhere outside, where do you go to find food?"

Zhou Peng said in a deep voice: "I know one of those zombies, he lives opposite, since he has become a zombie and came out, it means that the door of his house must be open, so there should be leftover food in the house." ”

Xiao Qingyi said worriedly: "Wouldn't that be too dangerous?" ”

After Zhou Peng heard this, he didn't say anything.

...

The fourth day of the outbreak of the end times is here.

Both husband and wife woke up early.

However, Zhou Peng sat on the sofa with his hands clenched in his pants, dragging on the time without saying a word.

It was only at noon that he stood in front of the window, his eyes scanning around, trying to find the figure of the rescue team.

Xiao Qingyi stood aside and looked at him quietly.

"I woke up too early in the morning, I'm a little sleepy now, so I'll go out when I feel better after taking a nap."

Zhou Peng's eyes didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Qingyi, and after he quickly finished speaking, he went straight back to the bedroom to sleep.

This sleep is an afternoon.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

Zhou Peng slowly put on his clothes and pants, and stood up after putting them on.

When he turned around, he saw that Xiao Qingyi didn't speak, and ran to the kitchen to pick up the kitchen knife.

At this time, Xiao Qingyi finally opened his mouth to persuade: "It's dark, let's go again tomorrow." ”

After hearing this, Zhou Peng put down the kitchen knife with relief, and then pretended to be relaxed and said: "I think it's okay to go at night, but if you let me go tomorrow, then I'll go again tomorrow." ”

Xiao Qingyi smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

...

The fifth day of the end times is coming.

Zhou Peng slept until noon, and when he woke up, he covered his neck and said that he had fallen into a stiff neck.

Xiao Qingyi couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the kitchen knife and prepared to go out by himself.

Zhou Peng ran in front of her and snatched the kitchen knife from her hand, and said with a stalk on his neck: "I said that I would definitely go, but if I don't go now, what are you in a hurry?" ”

"And when are you going?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I'm definitely going!"

Xiao Qingyi looked at Zhou Peng and said helplessly: "Okay, if you don't go tomorrow, then I'll go!"

......

The sixth day of the last days is coming.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to die yet, whoever likes to go will go, anyway, Lao Tzu won't go!"

"Why should I be on an adventure?"

"My wife believes me, the rescue will come soon, we can carry it for a few more days, and the rescue will definitely come in a few days!"

Xiao Qingyi looked at her husband who was constantly quibbling, and was extremely disappointed in her heart.

She didn't continue arguing, just turned around and went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and carefully opened the door under Zhou Peng's gaze.

"Are there any zombies out there?"

Zhou Peng shrank in the living room, poked his head out and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Qingyi ignored him and plucked up the courage to walk out.

She saw that the hallway was empty, with traces of blood everywhere.

Suddenly, he heard a cough coming from the next room, and Xiao Qingyi was a little surprised when he heard it.

Then she held her breath again and slowly walked down the hallway against the wall.

Within a few steps, she heard messy footsteps coming from the end of the hallway with a terrifying roar.

Zombie!

Xiao Qingyi's hard-earned courage disappeared in an instant.

She exclaimed, quickly turned around and ran back, and immediately closed the door.

I saw two zombies with rotten flesh running over, and after being stunned for a moment at the door of Zhou Peng and his wife, he turned around and left slowly.

"Are you alright?"

Zhou Peng stepped forward quickly and carefully checked Xiao Qingyi's arm.

"What are you doing!"

Xiao Qingyi pushed Zhou Peng away, and said angrily: "Are you worried that I will be caught by zombies and infect you?" ”

Zhou Peng's careful thinking was punctured, and he laughed twice.

Xiao Qingyi let out a long sigh.

"There's good news."

"What's the good news?"

"Xiao Zhou, who lives next door, shouldn't be dead."

Zhou Peng frowned, and said in a rough voice: "What kind of good news is this, it's good that the little beast is alive and dead!" ”

"How can you say that you are also a neighbor, can you accumulate some virtue?"

"You're still speaking for him? Last time, I was scolded by the leader because he deliberately closed the elevator door and caused me to be late in the morning, and the monthly attendance bonus that month was gone! ”

"Didn't you throw garbage at people's doorsteps later?"

Zhou Peng jumped a little and roared directly: "There is no such thing at all, don't you believe me?" ”

After Xiao Qingyi heard this, he was speechless for a moment.

"The surveillance is there, what do I believe in you?"

Zhou Peng still wanted to quibble, but Xiao Qingyi was tired.

She waved her hand and continued: "I don't want to argue with you about those past things, but it's definitely a good thing for us that Xiao Zhou is still alive next door, he just graduated and hasn't found a job yet, and he must have a lot of food to live at home recently." ”

Zhou Peng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he clapped his hands and said, "That's right! That little beast is an otaku, and there must be food at home. ”

Xiao Qing was so angry that he couldn't help but sneer: "A little beast, why did people borrow you to eat?" ”

Zhou Peng's eyes widened and he retorted: "Everyone is a neighbor, why can't he save him when he sees death?" Besides, don't you just have a little to eat? It's a big deal for Lao Tzu to give him money, and he can't treat him badly! ”

Xiao Qingyi rolled his eyes, not wanting to quarrel with Zhou Peng anymore.

Since the disaster erupted, she had seen in her husband many shortcomings that she had not discovered in the past, which made her find it difficult to accept.

"I'll find a way to borrow some food from him, don't interfere."

After Zhou Peng heard Xiao Qingyi say, he smiled.

It would be better not to let him interfere, he didn't want to talk to the little brute in a low voice.