When Carefree woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, feeling the exhaustion from all parts of his body, and Carefree couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Woke up Xing Wuchou, who was sleeping on the side, and the two walked out of the bedroom and saw that only Wei Han and Ji Rui, the tutor teacher, were bored watching TV in the living room.

The rest of the people all seized the time to rest in their respective rooms, moved their sore bodies, and looked at Wei Han, who had recovered a little, and said: "Fatty, by the way, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to live well, and live a more meaningful life." ”

Wei Han moved away from the TV he was staring at and looked at Wuwu.

"Meaningful?" Wei Han muttered to himself.

"Boss, can you tell me what makes sense?" Wei Han asked a little hoarsely.

"Meaningful, meaningful is ・・・・・・" Wuwu originally wanted to say study hard, find a job in the future, and realize his dreams or something, but he found that these seemed to be meaningless for the time being.

A classic line from a military drama flashed in Sanssouc's mind, and at the time I felt that this sentence was nothing special, and I couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all, but now that I think about it, it is really appropriate.

"Live well, it is meaningful, meaningful, it is to live well!" said Wuwu staring at Wei Han's eyes.

Xing Wuchou lowered his head a little gloomily on the side: "Live well." ”

"Live well。。。。。。 ”

Wei Han muttered to himself, stopped talking, and turned his head to look at the TV again. Ji Rui, the tutor who had been sitting beside him, pursed her lips and continued to look at the TV.

Various Resident Evil reports were being broadcast on TV at this time, but no longer in elaborate studios, most of the reports were rebroadcast outdoors.

At this time, the TV is infinitely looping the live report of a young female reporter, the woman is wearing a blue female professional suit, lined with a white shirt, and just the right amount of light makeup makes this young female reporter with a melon seed face feel friendly, but in this biochemical apocalypse, good things are often destroyed the fastest.

"Audience friends, what you see now is the scene of the emergency rescue of the people by the officers and soldiers of the armed police in the capital city, and more than 20 meters behind me is the defense line urgently built by the officers and soldiers of the armed police. ”

"According to the latest front-line information, the teeth and nails of zombies are the concentration of germs, and once they are bitten or scratched by zombies, the consequences are unimaginable. Please people who have not yet been rescued, hide in their own homes, close the doors, and wait for rescue, we are actively contacting the military to request reinforcements!"

When the young female reporter was nervous and fast reporting, the four of them saw a thin zombie jumping out of the zombie group at least twice the speed of ordinary people, and the armed police defense line, which had been stable, was broken through by this abrupt thin zombie, and before many armed police officers could react, they rushed into the armed police defense line, quickly biting and scratching the armed police in the resistance with their nails.

Suddenly, the originally tense and orderly defense line was suddenly in chaos, and many newly recruited armed police soldiers who had not experienced such a tragic scene were already under tremendous pressure, and finally lost their only remaining sanity when this zombie rushed into the defense line.

In the panic, the armed police soldiers shot at the thin zombies, bullets flew wildly, and a large number of armed police soldiers did not fall under the claws of the zombies, but died under the bullets of their comrades, and a stray bullet shot at the female reporter and hit the female reporter's temple.

The female reporter, who was still giving a quick introduction to the situation, was a little dazed and subconsciously prepared to look back, her feet were weak, she collapsed on the ground and had no life, and the photographer couldn't take care of the camera anymore at this time, and threw the camera to the ground and shouted and ran away.

Everyone looked at the camera that fell to the ground on TV, filming the zombies breaking through the armed police defense line and wantonly dismembering the corpses of the armed police, the scene was extremely bloody, and everyone was silent for a while.

At the end of the picture, blocked by a zombie turned into an armed police soldier who bit off his legs, the young armed police soldier lost his legs and fell to the ground, staring at the camera silently, screaming bloodthirsty.

End of screen.

Looking at the TV station that replayed the report again, Wu Wu knew that the world seemed to be on its own for the time being.

Everyone watched the rebroadcast report on TV over and over again in silence, not because they didn't want to change the channel, but because the other TV stations basically became white, and some of them also reported, but they were all interrupted by zombie attacks in the middle of the report, and then the TV station automatically rebroadcasted it.

Xing Wuchou unplugged his charged mobile phone, connected to the Internet and read the posts on the Internet, looked at it and laughed, and couldn't help but be curious when he saw Xing Wuchou still laughing on such an occasion: "Old criminal, what's wrong, have you found a new seed?"

"Go, go, what seeds, I'm reading posts on the Internet, some people are really funny. Xing Wuchou raised his eyebrows and didn't want to lose his gentlemanly demeanor in front of the girl, so he hurriedly argued.

"What post?"

"A Resident Evil post, of course. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"It's about a brother who was snapping at the time, and suddenly his wife turned into a zombie, and then ・・・・・・"

Worry-free listened to Xing Wuchou's relay, and couldn't hear the laughter at all, and he had to smile when he saw Xing Wuchou so happy.

"After this brother was gnawed by his daughter-in-law, he didn't turn into a zombie for a long time, and his wife stopped biting again. Just when the brother thought he had escaped, his wife got under the bed, and another man's screams came from under the bed. ”

The brother knew that he was being greened, but this was obviously not a good time to care about these things, so he hurriedly escaped from the bedroom, only to be bitten by a man who had turned into a zombie as soon as he got out of the bedroom. Do you think it's funny?"

Xing Wushou lit a cigarette and enjoyed the warmth of the cigarette on his lungs under the disgusted gaze of his tutor Ji Rui.

“・・・・・・”

Carefree doesn't think it's ridiculous, although this kind of post would be polished by unscrupulous news editors and headlines in normal times, and adding some subjective conjecture to the news would cause quite a stir.

For example: Surprise! A man was bitten by his wife, and the reason turned out to be ・・・・・・

Another example: After a woman was shot by two men in a row, she couldn't resist her husband's love, so she actually bit her husband, and the bite turned out to be ・・・・・・

Worry-free imagined himself silently in his heart, and couldn't help but feel funny, and now he was really laughing.

Tutor Ji Rui listened to the conversation between the two on the side, frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Doesn't he immediately become a zombie after being bitten by a zombie?

The two were shocked when they heard this, and glanced at each other.

"Let's take a look at the posting time!" Carefree exclaimed in a low voice.

Xing Wuchou flipped up the screen of his mobile phone long before he could speak, and at this time he had already seen the exact time and lost his voice: "16:10!"