Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

"These classmates of yours seem to have been suppressed for a long time." Zhang Yin said softly with a faint smile on his face.

"When we met zombies before, we basically ran away. Even if we occasionally killed them, we only stared at the heads." Ning Li clenched the crowbar and murmured.

Just now, a voice suddenly appeared in her mind, wanting her to go over and smash it a few times.

"Go quickly, this is just a zombie, it is not a human being, so there is no need to feel any psychological burden!"

"Why are you still standing there? Do you even feel sorry for zombies?!"

......

This urging voice made Ning Li hesitate, but fortunately she restrained herself in the end.

About half a minute later, the three of them walked back talking and laughing.

The zombies on the ground had been smashed into mud. Black blood and rotten flesh were mixed together, and the stench seemed to fill the entire street.

"Don't tell me, it's really fun to smash this thing!" Wang Haoxuan looked at his big hammer and said with a smile.

"Let's go." Zhang Yin turned around and continued to lead the way.

Most street lights in the city are very high, and their bases are sealed with cement and cannot be removed.

Zhang Yin held the bag of tools in his left hand and glanced at the map in his right hand. Then he turned to look at a four-story building in front of him on the left and said softly: "There is a rooftop there. Go over and take a look at where we are going. There is a high-rise building nearby, which is a real estate company."

Hearing this, the few people didn't say much and continued to do as they were told.

"Brother, let me hold the rope for you." Ning Li saw that he had taken so many things by himself, and then trotted forward and asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Yin shook his head: "Just get the food."

Zhang Sisi also carried a bag on her shoulder, which contained only a few bottles of water.

She walked up to Ning Li and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you just follow me and let it out? To be honest, I felt much better after hitting it a few times."

Ning Li looked down at the road in front of her and said as she walked: "It's very pitiful that she turned into a zombie. Even if I kill zombies, I do it because I need to survive."

At this moment, Zhang Yin, who was walking in front, pulled out the dagger with his right hand and quickly threw it towards the zombie a few meters ahead, hitting the side of the head directly.

As the corpse fell, he bent down and took out the dagger, wiped it on the zombie's clothes, and said expressionlessly: "Kill but don't torture them, even if they can no longer be called human beings."

"Haha, this uncle is a bit of a 'holy mother'. He's just a zombie. Why don't you kill him?" Wang Haoxuan curled his lips.

After finishing his words, Zhang Yin stopped and turned around to look at him, with a faint smile on his face: "Boy, do you know what the 'Holy Mother' is?"

"Of course I know!" Wang Haoxuan blurted out.

Then everyone looked at him, and Wang Haoxuan opened his mouth, and finally said in frustration: "Should saving people count?"

As soon as she said this, Ning Li thought about it for a long time and said seriously: "How can we consider it as a 'Mother' to save people within our ability? If we can't afford to eat, but you still have to give the remaining food to For others, this might be considered an act of kindness."

"Brother, am I right?"

Zhang Yin walked to the door of the small building, leaned against the window and looked inside. At the same time, he said lightly: "Everyone has a mirror in their heart. Whether they are right or wrong, they all know it in their hearts."

He didn't want to explain too much about this, after all, there would be all kinds of people in the apocalypse.

The door was closed and there was no key.

However, Zhang Yin carefully looked at the crack in the door and found that it was not locked. He immediately put down the bag and rope, turned around and returned a little further.

"Uncle, where are you going?!" Zhang Sisi asked nervously when she saw him leaving.

"Looking for the key."

After hearing this, everyone sat directly on the steps by the roadside.

Zhang Yin walked to the corpse and squatted down, casually took off the zombie's clothes, reached into several pockets, and finally took out a wallet.

I opened it and looked at it. There was a photo in the mezzanine. It was a group photo of a family of five, but it was already a little yellowed.

After taking out the photo and putting it in the corpse's clothes, Zhang Yin took the wallet and walked back.

Seeing the items in his hand, Zhao Ming felt a trace of disdain in his heart and said, "If you could just find a random zombie on the street and get the key to this door, I would swallow the wallet on the spot..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yin holding his bank card and pushing it toward the crack of the door, then walked in.

Ning Li patted her knees and stood up: "If the wallet is made of cowhide, you should be able to eat it after cooking it."

Zhang Sisi didn't dare to say anything. She just helped Zhao Ming up and whispered: "Don't talk too much. I feel that this uncle is very unusual. Haven't you noticed that he is very calm in situations?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Haoxuan next to him picked up the hammer, spat on the ground, and said casually: "After all, he must be twenty years older. He eats more salt than we eat rice. It's normal for him to have a calm personality!"

"Am I right?!" As he spoke, he shouted loudly.

"Pa!" Zhao Ming turned around and patted Wang Haoxuan on the head, frowning and said: "Keep your voice down, don't attract the zombies."

Just as a few people walked into the small building, at the corner dozens of meters away on the street, a figure stood up and left.

The man walked to the corner, opened a small door, and walked into the house.

The room, which was about tens of square meters, was filled with various items. There was a black mattress placed against the wall, and garbage was everywhere on the ground.

In the center of the house, there was only one oversized cage. The man walked over. He looked at the two zombies, one large and one small, in front of him. He stretched out his very dirty right hand and stroked the iron cage, murmuring: "Wife, Xiaoxiao , you must be starving, right?"

"Don't worry, be patient, daddy will get you food right away..."

The little zombie roared a few times and hit the cage desperately.

The other zombie was just motionless in the corner.

The man touched his daughter's rotten hand through the iron cage, then turned and walked towards the mattress. Then he picked up a dark sheet and put it on his body, then picked up his backpack on the ground and walked out.

He locked the door and looked at the building in the distance with a sneer on his lips.

......

The four-story building was very messy. The first floor should have been a mahjong parlor before, and there was no food.

There was a water dispenser left in the room, with half a bucket of water still on it.

However, a few people took a look and found that the water was unusually turbid, and then they didn't dare to touch it.

After successfully going up to the second floor, everyone encountered the first zombie. After killing it, a door that was ajar caught Zhang Sisi's attention.

She walked over and pushed it away, then froze on the spot.

“Here are cans!”