"Wang Wang."

Before the black shadow could get close to Xia Zhihan, the wolf dog Nanfeng slammed down the black shadow, and a blood-stained kitchen knife flew towards Xia Zhihan.

Xia Zhihan ducked sideways.

"Wow."

"Ah... don't bite me, go away, go away."

A hoarse and unpleasant shout sounded,

The sharp claws of the wolf dog grabbed the black shadow's body, and its big mouth full of fangs bit the black shadow's left arm.

Xia Zhihan took a flashlight and shined it, and a pale face came into view.

This dark figure is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a baggy factory uniform, with sunken cheeks, blue lips, and a haggard expression with two panda eyes.

At first glance, it looked like a zombie's face, but his eyes didn't turn red, they were black.

"Help...help, I'm alive..."

The middle-aged man looked at Xia Zhihan with pleading eyes.

Turns out to be a real human being.

"south wind."

Xia Zhihan gave a soft drink, and Nanfeng reluctantly got off the middle-aged man.

"hiss……"

The middle-aged man climbed up holding his arms. When he looked at Xia Zhihan, his eyes suddenly turned frightened.

He rushed to the iron gate and quickly closed it. However, the iron door was broken by Xia Zhihan's kick and could not be closed at all.

"It's over, it's over, it's coming in, it's coming..."

The middle-aged man murmured crazily, stumbled to the back of the stairs, and kept moving the moldy rice over and stacking it behind the iron door.

Xia Zhihan stood aside and looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously. He... seemed to be frightened by something?

Will it be a zombie?

After a while, all the rice behind the stairs was moved by the middle-aged man to behind the iron gate. Despite this, the man was still spinning around in a panic, muttering in a low voice: "No, no, I can't stop it. What should I do? What should I do?" "

Xia Zhihan felt that this man might have a mental problem.

However, she doesn't care about this;

What she was more interested in was how this man survived after more than three months.

"Who is that?"

A cold voice sounded, and the middle-aged man stared directly at Xia Zhihan: "Who are you?"

Xia Zhihan: "..."

Xia Zhihan turned around and walked up the stairs.

She didn't want to waste her time with a madman.

"Stop, you can't go up..."

"Wang Wang."

The middle-aged man chased after him excitedly, but was stopped by a wolfdog.

Xia Zhihan guessed well that there was indeed a partition above the stairs. There was a curtain between the two beds, one large and one small. There were all daily necessities in the room.

Various items are scattered on the ground, including tea cups, toys, little books, empty buckets, clothes for adults and children...

There are several photos placed on the old mahogany cabinet. A man and a woman are holding a little boy of two or three years old. In an old photo, a man in his 20s is holding a little boy in his teens.

Xia Zhihan frowned and couldn't help but take another look at the photo.

She always felt that the man in his 20s in the photo looked familiar.

At this time, a strong stench wafted over, and Xia Zhihan walked towards the two beds. The big bed was covered with white mosquito nets, and she could only vaguely see some arches in the quilt.

Is there anyone else inside?

Lifting the quilt, Xia Zhihan looked at a headless corpse, lying upright on the bed.

The sheets and quilts were already yellow and covered with blood. The flesh on the body was gone, leaving only a scarlet skeleton. The flesh and blood attached to the bones had long since rotted into minced meat, with white maggots rolling inside.

Xia Zhihan looked up in disgust, only to see a small bathroom behind the big bed.

The door to the bathroom was open, and there was a broken, swollen and rotting head soaking in the sink.

There was a blood hole in the skull, and many white maggots were crawling around the blood hole.

The head was swollen like a balloon, all the facial features on the face were deformed, and the eyes were nowhere to be found, leaving only two dark eye holes, staring straight at Xia Zhihan.

Nima

Xia Zhihan took a step back in horror, her stomach churning.

The water in the sink has long turned into black and red smelly water, and the gushing stench comes from here.

"What are you going to do? There's nothing to eat here, get out."

At this time, the crazy middle-aged man rushed up, yelling fiercely.

A terrible guess emerged, and Xia Zhihan couldn't help but retched.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the middle-aged man's left arm.

The clothes on his arms were torn by wolf dogs, and around the bloody wounds was a large area of ​​rotten skin.

The musty smell in the stairwell covered up the putrid smell on the man's body, but Xia Zhihan could clearly smell a putrid smell emanating from the man's body at this moment.

The middle-aged man wanted to step forward and pull Xia Zhihan.

"Don't come here, stay away from me."

Xia Zhihan jumped away in disgust.

This man is so disgusting. He actually eats carrion in order to survive. There is obviously so much rice in the stairwell, why doesn't he eat it?

"Go away, go away..."

The middle-aged man yelled like crazy.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

"Ow..."

At this moment, a violent collision sounded.

The middle-aged man immediately shrank into a corner in fear: "Don't, don't come over..."

"south wind!"

Xia Zhihan called the wolf dog over and held the meteorite whip tightly in her hand.

That roar is a zombie.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang and the iron door was smashed. Xia Zhihan saw a small black shadow running up as quickly as a monkey.

"Ugh..."

Nanfeng was on guard, baring his teeth, and had already prepared an attack posture.

However, the black shadow went straight past them and headed towards the big bed.

"Hooho."

The black shadow fell on the corpse and kept roaring. Xia Zhihan finally saw the black shadow on the bed clearly.

It was a little zombie of two or three years old, similar to the zombies in the factory. The skin on its whole body was shriveled and clinging to the skeleton, its scarlet eyes protruded, and it had sharp fangs.

Suddenly, the zombie kid ran towards the bathroom.

As soon as its dry fingers touched the head, it heard an explosion.

"boom."

The whole body of the zombie child was splattered with white maggots mixed with black and red liquid.

A crystal core the size of a fingernail fell to the ground.

Xia Zhihan's eyes widened in surprise.

This is... a zombie?

Well!

My stomach was churning again.

She could imagine that the two of them were trapped in this compartment, one of them turned into a zombie, and the middle-aged man killed her and chopped off her head...

But Xia Zhihan still couldn't figure out why the middle-aged man wanted to eat the flesh of zombies?

Xia Zhihan looked at the middle-aged man in the corner.

At this moment, the middle-aged man shrank into a ball in fear.

"Roar……"

At this time, the zombie kid in the bathroom rushed towards the middle-aged man very quickly and bit him.

"Dudu, don't bite me, don't bite me, I'm dad..."

The middle-aged man screamed in horror.

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