Wang Tao didn't sleep well last night.

It is estimated that the survivors in the vicinity are the same.

After all, the explosion last night was too scary, and the zombies who were furious because of the explosion, the seeping roar made people unable to sleep at all.

The first thing Wang Tao did when he got up was to take a look at his blood bar.

The blood bar was full, and although there were still some bruises on his arms, it didn't hurt much anymore. After the apocalypse, his ability to recover has also become stronger.

Then he went to check the doors and windows, and the rampaging zombies last night made him a little worried, with the flexibility of zombies, in case he could climb the wall......

Luckily, everything is safe at home.

Wang Tao went to look at the zombies in the community again.

"There are more zombies! They probably came in from the outside, but they looked dumbfounded, just like the zombies from last night...... What's going on? ”

Wang Tao thought that the zombies last night had mutated, after all, those zombies running around flexibly in the yard were too scary. But now the zombies are back to their original state, wandering around the yard unhurriedly.

"No, we'll observe tonight! Gotta figure out what the hell is going on with these zombies, and hopefully it's a good night tonight......"

After muttering a few words, Wang Tao looked at the street next door where the explosion had exploded last night.

The fire was still burning, and even when I opened the window, I could smell a disgusting stench of corpses.

Wang Tao hurriedly closed the window.

He went and made a simple breakfast.

After the meal, Wang Tao thought for a moment and decided to go to the second and first floors today to try his luck. He had the impression that there were tenants on these two floors, in case someone put the key in the meter box like the tenant of 301.

Before you go out, you naturally have to be fully armed.

Although there are no zombies in the corridor, safety comes first.

When he came to the second floor, Wang Tao searched for two meter boxes, but there were no keys.

Interestingly, though, he found that 201's door was plastered with all sorts of small advertisements for unlocking, the same as his door, but 202's door was clean.

Wang Tao suddenly thought of some Internet jokes, will those small advertisements be posted on the inside of the door?

Shaking his head with a smile, Wang Tao came to the first floor again.

There was also no key in the meter box on the first floor, which made Wang Tao a little disappointed.

Since there is no key, Wang Tao doesn't plan to knock on these doors.

He didn't have a key anyway, and he couldn't get in if there were people or zombies in the house.

Wang Tao's footsteps were light, and he came to the anti-theft door of the unit to observe.

The glass on the door of the unit was a little broken, but the door was still strong with barbed wire behind the glass.

Through the window, you can see a group of zombies wandering outside, and at a rough count, there are at least twenty.

"There are so many zombies, it's hard to get out......"

It is now the seventh day of the apocalypse, and he has not seen any movement related to the rescue, and Wang Tao has no hope for this. With the little material in his hand, he must be going out.

And there are only two ways for him to get out, either through the courtyard of the community, or through the window on the north side. But to the north is the street, and there are more zombies over there.

So he could only walk from the courtyard of the community, and these more than 20 zombies were what he had to face.

If only we could lead them somewhere and kill them one by one......

After thinking about it, Wang Tao looked at other residential buildings.

He is Building 4, and from his current position, he can only see Building 2 on the opposite side and Building 1 diagonally opposite.

The situation in Buildings 2 and 1 was not very good, and Wang Tao could clearly see that the doors of their units were open. There are zombies going in, and there are zombies coming out.

I don't know if there are any survivors inside.

Wang Tao was a little lucky, he estimated that the reason why the door of their unit was not opened was because there were too many migrant workers in this building, and the day of the zombie outbreak was the morning, and the migrant workers went to work early.

In the No. 1 and No. 2 buildings opposite, there are many retired aunts and uncles. They would all gather downstairs to chat and play chess. In order to facilitate access and access, some people deliberately put the unit security door against the brick and did not allow it to be closed.

If zombies appear in this situation, it will be very difficult for them to survive.

After roughly figuring out the current situation, Wang Tao was ready to go back.

However, when going up to the second floor, the door of SCP-202 suddenly opened a crack.

Wang Tao immediately clenched the steel pipe and looked at it cautiously.

"Big brother, I'm not a zombie!"

There was a man's voice in a deliberately low voice.

Through the gap, Wang Tao also saw a bald middle-aged uncle with a thin body, about more than 1.6 meters.

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Looking at the green blood bar on his head, his health is not very good.

"The zombies in our corridor were killed by the eldest brother, right? Big brother is amazing! ”

Because Wang Tao covered his whole body, the bald uncle couldn't see Wang Tao's appearance clearly. But seeing the steel pipe and burly figure in Wang Tao's hand, he subconsciously called big brother.

"Is there something wrong?"

Wang Tao spoke a little indifferently.

He wouldn't mind rescuing survivors if he could. But now that there is no rescue in sight, it is impossible for him to be a good person, especially since this is still a stranger.

"Ahem...... That, I'm running out of food at home......"

The bald uncle scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I don't have enough food either. If I had food, I wouldn't come out. ”

Wang Tao shook his head.

"No, no, no, big brother, you misunderstood! I mean, why don't we both work together? I know where to get food, but I don't dare to get it......"

The bald uncle hurriedly explained.

"Oh? Let's talk about it. ”

Hearing this, Wang Tao immediately raised his eyebrows.

He doesn't look like a fool, so he shouldn't be referring to the outside, there are a lot of materials outside, but he also has to be killed.

Sure enough, I heard the bald uncle hurriedly speak:

"Just across the street from 201! Two days before the end of the world, I saw him carrying home a bag of 50 catties of rice, and his family was alone, and there must be a lot left! ”

50 pounds of rice!

If you eat three meals a day normally, a person can eat for about a month or two.

If you save some food, or eat according to the minimum standard of survival, it is estimated that you can eat for several months......

"But 201's door is locked."

Wang Tao looked at the bald uncle. He lives in the opposite door, it is impossible not to know the door lock of 201, since he proposed this idea, then he probably has the key to 201?

"I—I'll pick the lock! I'm a lockpick! ”

I heard the bald uncle answer immediately.

“……”

No wonder there is no small advertisement for unlocking at the door of his house, it turns out that he is unlocking!

"Big brother, do you think it's going to be like this? I'll open the lock on their house, and you can deal with the zombies inside! We have half of the food we find - no, I only need a third, and the rest is yours, big brother! ”

After speaking, he stared at Wang Tao expectantly.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Tao shook his head.