What's the situation?!

Zheng Xun chuckled in his heart.

Just now, a ragged woman jumped off the building in front of him.

Leaping down, he fell into the tide of corpses without the slightest hesitation.

Even if he wanted to save it, he couldn't save it, and the zombies that crowded up were piled up into a hill, and even blocked the road ahead.

It was the first time he had seen someone kill themselves.

In the apocalypse, it is not easy for the survivors to survive to this day.

In the face of what kind of extreme situation, you will choose to jump off the building.

And it is a jump from the third floor, which is difficult to say 100% to die from such a height.

Obviously, I would rather feed the zombies with my body than continue to live.

Zheng Xun raised his head slightly, noticed the balcony where he had jumped off the building just now, and leaned out a figure and looked down.

The night was dim, but I could vaguely see that they were two men, one with a bald head and the other with short hair.

The target they looked at was the woman who had just jumped off the building.

The bald man spat downstairs, babbling in his mouth.

"Ah Xi, a cousin of the West, would rather serve the zombies than obediently serve Lao Tzu?!"

The short-haired man next to him said: "Tell you to step on the horse to save some fun, and finally catch one, you make it like this, and when Boss Wu and they come back, how can you deal with it?" ”

"It's good to catch it again, Lao Tzu has been in prison for so many years, and he can't enjoy it when he comes out?" The bald man expressed his dissatisfaction, "If Boss Wu gets a gun, it's not easy to get a woman?" ”

"How can it be that easy?" The short-haired man couldn't help but say irritably, "I searched for several apartments around, and I found such a passable one." ”

The bald man pointed to the other side and said, "What, there are a lot of residences over there, there must be women!" ”

The two of them stinked for a while, and for fear of attracting the attention of the zombies, they retreated and closed the glass door and curtain.

Zheng Xun followed the direction pointed by the other party and looked at it, which happened to be the direction he was coming from.

He had a rough guess.

The woman, who was almost naked, jumped down like crazy in the room where the two men were hidden.

It can only be said that she suffered unimaginable torture in the room, even more than being bitten by zombies.

The zombies feasted on gluttonous blood, each with a mouth full of flesh and blood, revealing a rotten and happy expression.

Whoever flesh and blood it is, it's a delicious feast for them.

Although I had expected this situation in my heart, I couldn't help but have a pimple in my heart.

Looking at these cannibalistic demons in front of him, Zheng Xun muttered in his heart.

"Who is the ...... evil spirit?"

"Compared to zombies that can't be solved."

"It's the demons that really need to be addressed."

In Zheng Xun's opinion, the zombies are docile and well-behaved, generous.

In just a few days, he couldn't remember how many white-flour steamed buns he touched.

This was something that I couldn't have imagined before.

"So, now I ..... I still prefer zombies!"

He decided to let the lucky zombies present go upstairs to open a big meat.

Zheng Xun pushed away the zombie in front of him and walked to the woman's bones.

In just half a minute, the body gnawed seventy-seven eighty-eight.

It wasn't the first time he had seen a corpse, and it wasn't disgusting, but it was inevitably sad.

Zombies prefer to gnaw on their hearts and lungs, and their heads are not badly bitten, and they can see their faces clearly.

Zheng Xun ripped off the black shirt on the zombie next to him and wrapped the woman's head.

A few zombies sniffed and came up.

Like a hungry dog, he tentatively bites the package.

But he tacitly avoided Zheng Xun's hand, as if avoiding the plague god.

Zheng Xun kicked them all away, carried the package, and strode out of the zombie pile.

Come to the residential building.

I found that the elevator was out of service, so I had to turn to the fire staircase.

The ground was covered with blood, but there was not a single zombie to be seen.

The walls are covered with slashes and axes, and the handrails are also covered with traces of iron strikes.

Zheng Xun judged that there should have been a fierce fight here.

The remaining survivors emptied the zombies in the hallway and established a temporary base on the third floor.

And those two men should be survivors, and the woman who jumped off the building is most likely too.

It's just that as a vulnerable woman, her future depends on luck.

Walking to the third floor, the fire door is locked.

Zheng Xun tried to push, but he didn't move.

There should be something inside the door, and someone needs to open it from the inside.

However, Zheng Xun didn't plan to meet them and fight hard, it was the woman who jumped off the building who wanted revenge, not him.

found two zombies ambushed at the door, and continued to walk to the fourth floor.

The environment is much worse here, with rotting corpses piled haphazardly in the aisles, attracting buzzing black-headed flies.

The doors of many rooms are open.

Zheng Xun observed as he walked, and found that the room was basically ransacked, leaving some unused sundries.

It should be the group of survivors on the third floor who looted the entire building.

Zheng Xun walked into Residence No. 406, and downstairs happened to be the room where the bald man and the short-haired man were.

After rummaging through the house for a while, he found a blood-stained sheet, tied it into strips, and made a cloth rope.

Zheng Xun opened the package, tied the cloth rope to her long hair, and then carried it to the balcony.

Standing on the balcony and looking down, countless zombies wandered the streets.

At the bones of the corpses that had just fallen from the building, there were many zombies leaning over and licking the flesh and blood residues on the ground.

Zheng Xun held the cloth rope and lowered his head little by little.

The broken neck of the skull, dripping with blood mixed with white slag, quickly attracted the attention of the zombies on the ground.

Many zombies held their heads high, raised their hands and scratched at the sky.

Hungry as mad demons, once again aroused by bloodthirsty desires, surging and gathering under their heads, eager to be the first to fight for deliciousness.

"Ho-ho-ho....... Purr! ”

The zombie group gathered more and more, and the zombies who were originally standing on the flat ground began to trample on each other and crowd, desperately stepping on other corpses, trying to climb up.

Zheng Xun stood on the balcony, overlooking this scene, as if feeding bait into a carp pond, causing carp to rush to gather and grab food, splashing layers of waves.

"Avenge your own vengeance, and see with your own eyes that they end best."

The head slowly drooped to the third floor, staring at the room with desperate and numb eyes.

The two big men in the room had just finished soaking a bucket of instant noodles and were about to eat, but they heard a noisy sound outside the balcony.

"What's the situation?" The short-haired man put down the instant noodles, got up and walked towards the balcony.

The bald man had just finished venting, and his stomach was so hungry that he just wanted to fill his stomach.

Suddenly, he heard a frightened cry from the balcony.

Turning his head to look, he saw a dead man's head, hanging from the balcony, with blood-red eyes, staring at them.

What's even more terrifying is that the dead man's head attracts zombies to gather on the street.

Piles of zombies cling to each other and trample on each other, forming a mountain of corpses.

The rotten black hands had already grabbed the balcony window.

“！！！”

The short-haired man copied out the kitchen knife he was carrying, and chopped off the fingers that he picked up, but more and more rotten hands climbed to the edge.

Seeing this, the bald man was so frightened that he rushed to the door with his legs drawn, ready to flee for his life.

"West Eight West Eight !!" The short-haired man wanted to turn back and ask for help, but he only saw the back of snatching the door and leaving, and he completely fell into despair.

Zombies are excited to discover new prey.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Ignoring the trampling, falling, and injury, they piled up like a tidal wave and flocked to the third-floor balcony.

Climbed over the railing and drowned the short-haired man.

And the bald man was holding the key, trembling all over, trying to open the door and escape from here.

As soon as the deadbolt was opened, two terrifying figures immediately pounced in.

After a while, several blood lines rushed out.

Zheng Xun saw that the zombie was over, so he let go of his hand.

The head fell straight down, drowned in the pile of zombies, and disappeared.

The pimple in his heart was loosened, and a wave of amazement haunted his heart.

Zheng Xun turned around and left the scene, preparing to continue to go to the police station to do business.

Judging from what those two people said, as well as the information on the stronghold, there should be quite a few survivors in this group.

A group of violent male beasts with no bottom line hovered around here, making Zheng Xun feel a little uneasy.

It's not too far from your apartment, more than half an hour walk, and a slower drive is only ten minutes.

The most important thing is that the group of people still want to get guns.

There are apocalyptic tyrannical groups with people who have weapons, and the threat level is too high.

Zheng Xun felt that it was necessary to equip the gun as soon as possible, even as soon as possible.