The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 107 The Lone Survivor

"I told you all, why don't you listen?"

After being pulled over, the listlessness of the middle-aged man was swept away, replaced by a tension that had nowhere to rest.

After sizing up, Liu Qing narrowed his eyes.

No matter from his expression, clothes, or what he did, this man was just an ordinary person.

There will be no connection with the forces behind Jiang Qi.

"let me go!"

The strength of the clenched hands suddenly increased, and the back collar part of good material was pulled wide, and the middle-aged man tried to struggle away.

"I really didn't mean to hurt you."

Liu Qing thought for a while, trying to appease him.

But before he blurted out this sentence, another resistance followed.

There was a sense of impact.

The middle-aged man pushed back his fat elbow and hit his abdomen. Judging from the range of his movements, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

But Liu Qing just moved his steps slightly, and his body didn't shake much.

After realizing that such resistance was futile, the middle-aged man tried to poke his eyes with his hand again. Liu Qing had already noticed his intention, and stretched out his palm, gently grasped his eye like a chicken. Press down with your palm.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from the foot.

He looked down.

The heel of the middle-aged man stepped straight on, directly stepping on his own foot.

The power of the heel is much greater than I imagined. If it were me before the transformation, if I was in severe pain, I would just take off my hands and cry out.

This middle-aged man is too vigilant to communicate at all.

After clasping the middle-aged man's hands behind his back, Liu Qing put the other hand on the man's shoulder and pressed him down.

If there is no other way, it can only be solved in this way.

But the person under him still didn't give up, his arms were dangling, his body was swaying non-stop, and it seemed that he was still trying to struggle.

Liu Qing held her temper and watched quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and after 5 minutes, the middle-aged man finally stopped struggling.

At the same time, after exerting force, his chest kept rising and falling, and he was panting heavily. The previous tension turned into a slight tremor. Under his influence, a faint fear seemed to fill the air. feel.

"Are you sick?"

"Leave me alone, I have two daughters at home, they should still be alive, and my wife and I are divorced, they can't live without me."

After the resistance was ineffective, his mood turned into despair, and he even began to beg for mercy.

"I know very little, and I won't give away your affairs."

These words immediately activated Liu Qing's thoughts.

The amount of information revealed by the middle-aged man's words is a bit strange, and things seem to be strange. From this point of view, there should be something happening in this hotel that I don't know about.

Staring at the back of the middle-aged man's head for a while, he let go of his collar.

"I understand what you're doing, but it stands to reason that my life is almost gone after you made that movement just now. If it wasn't for luck, I would be the one lying on the ground now."

"Calm down first."

From the time the door opened to the end of the battle, 5 minutes had passed. Although it seemed like a farce due to the disparity in strength.

But Liu Qing didn't let down his vigilance because of this. While paying attention to the movement in the stairwell, he watched the figure of the middle-aged man.

The two fat hands that fell naturally, the slightly obese figure, and the heavy panting, made the whole body look tired and clumsy.

He doesn't seem to be in good spirits, so it's no wonder his behavior is so aggressive.

The two stood facing each other like this, and it took a full 5 minutes for the middle-aged man to turn around and face him.

The man first looked at himself a few times, and his eyes stopped for a moment in the pile of corpses lying on the ground before the flesh on his cheek piled up, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive. What happened just now was because I didn't do well."

After calming down, he looked a bit complicated, both disappointed and nervous.

"I, like you, am a survivor."

Liu Qing looked at him, trying to connect the existing information with this man in her mind.

"My name is Liu Qing. My previous job was to distribute leaflets. On the day the zombies broke out, I happened to be near the square. I hid in the supermarket, so I survived."

Hearing his own words, the silent middle-aged man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "You can call me Zhang Jianpeng, I am 37 years old, and I am in the building materials business. This time I came to Haicheng to discuss a business. Come by the way." Look at your former classmates."

"That's business. It's not good to stay outside. Let's go in first."

"it is good."

After calming down, Zhang Jianpeng seemed to have regained his original nature. Not only was he inspired by seeing fellow survivors, but he also lost a lot of fear of the unknown world.

The two walked into Room 1438.

The layout of the room was just as Liu Qing had imagined, with extravagant gifts, not to mention the spacious space, and a dining table filled with fruit plates and several dishes.

The aroma of the meat is very light, and there is still plenty of food on it. It seems that middle-aged men can only rely on these foods for a week.

Sitting on the huge bed, Zhang Jianpeng looked at himself with his lips tightly closed, as if he wanted to wait for himself to speak first.

"Can you tell me what happened in the past few days?"

Liu Qing sat next to him, treated each other frankly, and wanted to relieve his psychological pressure.

"You have seen all the corpses outside. I killed them one by one with a knife. I came to the hotel because I want to know what happened here."

"Then what do you want to know, can you be more specific?" Zhang Jianpeng calmed down a lot, and his tone and thinking were exactly the same as that of a businessman.

"Well, before that, let me explain the information I know first." Liu Qing settled down, "You must not be able to receive information on your mobile phone these days, right? Now it's not just the hotel, but basically the entire Haicheng traffic and signals are paralyzed."

Zhang Jianpeng nodded.

"But the signal tower hasn't collapsed yet, and the radio can still be used. This outbreak of zombies is most likely caused by man-made virus transmission, otherwise it wouldn't have spread so quickly."

"Actually, I have thought about it too."

"The only organization that can counteract this force is the government's army, but the situation is so sudden now that they only have time to carve out a small part of the area, and they can't control other places."

"It was not easy for us to survive in the past, but it is useless to say this now. If we want to continue to live in the future, we must wait for the government to say, wait for the army to be dispatched in half a month, and then we will passively rescue. Or , we take the initiative to attack, go to the part of the safety zone designated by the city government, or go directly to the wild where there are no people."

"That is, a place that is remote enough to have the possibility of survival."

(End of this chapter)