The dark age of mankind is coming

Looking at the sincere face of Zhang Ren, An Ning thought, now that the chaotic apocalyptic era has come, if she wants to get rid of the karma with the powerful and successfully help mankind survive this disaster, she really needs to establish a A team of his own to assist him.

Fighting alone, in such an apocalyptic world full of zombies, is indeed not suitable.

Another point is that humans are social creatures. If a person stays in an environment with no one for a long time, she will have psychological problems, and even if she is not crazy, she will become abnormal, so she still needs some partners she can trust.

Although Zhang Ren himself, An Ning did not have a deep relationship with him.

On a daily basis, we only had some exchanges when entering and exiting the villa complex, but Zhang Ren really left a good impression on An Ning.

After he had just learned that he had that magical power, he did not have the ambition to be arrogant and to dominate a party because of it.

"Gulu Gulu...Gulu Gulu..." A hollow sound suddenly sounded in the quiet security booth.

Zhang Ren, who was standing aside, waiting for An Ning to make a decision, looked a little embarrassed.

He raised his hands and crossed them to cover his belly, which was still singing. He tried to cover his ears with the sound of hope that An Ning could not hear.

For some reason, Zhang Ren felt that his stomach was empty since he woke up from the coma, as if he hadn't eaten anything for a long time and he was hungry.

With the peace of mind decided, he took the initiative to interrupt the silence between the two, looked at Zhang Ren who was looking at him uncomfortably, and said, "Okay. Then you go and deal with the matters at hand first, and you can arrive tomorrow. Find me in villa 8-08.".

After hearing that An Ning agreed to take him in, Zhang Ren hurriedly nodded and replied to An Ning: "Okay.".

Then he saw Xiao Liu's body cut into two on the ground. Zhang Ren asked, "By the way, Miss An, when you came here, did you see any other people or cars coming outside the community?".

An Ning replied: "No.".

When she came to the security booth, she saw nothing except a comatose person and a starving corpse.

Zhang Ren asked again: "Because Xiao Liu suddenly went crazy without warning, I restrained him and called the police before he passed out. Should I wait for the police to deal with Xiao Liu's body?" ",

After listening to Zhang Ren's question, An Ning saw from the corner of his eye that the screen on the ground was somewhat broken, but the phone was still shining brightly and said, "Police?"

Looking along An Ning's line of sight, Zhang Ren also saw his cell phone, which had been thrown to the ground from his hand due to his sudden fainting.

He picked it up from the ground and saw that his phone screen was still on.

What is displayed is the page of the 110 police call that was hung up after the call he made before he fell into coma.

I looked at the time on my phone and found that two hours had passed since I woke up from coma.

Logically speaking, quite a while has passed by now, and the police haven't come yet.

An Ning said firmly, "I think you don't have to wait any longer."

Since there were no infected people in the villa area before, due to the gray-black rain, many people were infected and turned into zombies.

Then the city they were in, Chengdu, and other places in it, would not be able to survive this sudden rain.

Especially for places where people are concentrated in villa areas, the number of people who are infected and become zombies can only be more than here, not less.

When this happens, the government departments at this time, especially the public security police who serve the people and solve problems for the masses, even if all personnel are lucky enough not to be infected, their overall number is less than that of the residents in the city. The proportion is so small that they may not be able to send personnel to come to them to take away someone who is just suspected of being infected without having time to do anything to persecute them.

Thinking of Xiao Liu who mutated into a zombie, Zhang Ren also thought of what An Ning thought of.

However, he still held a trace of luck, pressed the outgoing call button on the mobile phone page, and tried to dial 110 again.

"Beep beep..."

"Beep beep..."

"..."

The call that was supposed to be picked up instantly was prompted that the phone on the other end was not busy, but no one was answering.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ren confirmed that at this time, the national government departments were not only busy and unattended, but something must have happened.

The two people's guess was correct. At this time, the various police stations in Chengdu were in chaos.

There are many people who were injured just because they were brought back to the station, those who were injured while on duty, and the public security officers who were soaked by the gray and black rain when they were out on patrol. At this time, most of them Most people have been infected and turned into zombies.

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After the gray-black rain stopped, the calls from the public at the 110 command center never stopped.

What we have received is that there have been a large number of suspected zombie attacks and bloody incidents in such and such hotels, such and such streets, such and such shopping malls and supermarkets, such and such residents' homes, and many other places.

Police cars with their lights on and sirens blaring drove out of the Public Security Bureau and drove to various parts of Chengdu.

Xincheng Police Station

An insider in the police station looked at the person entering the room and said: "Master Liu, you have been busy today and you are so tired.".

"Don't mention it. I haven't slept much in the past few days because of the white mist of the virus. I thought that the white mist would finally dissipate and it should calm down for a while, but I couldn't think of more things to do. . This morning, I don’t even know how many times I took Xiao Li out to the police. Xiao Li was so tired that he was shaking his head, hahaha..." said a man who has been working in public security for more than [-] years. Old Liu patted the shoulder of the new police officer Xiao Li, who was standing next to him with his head lowered. He was leading him to learn how to do his job.

There was a small scratch on the back of Xiao Li's hand, and with his head lowered, his face became increasingly ferocious.

Under Lao Liu's slapping, the last trace of consciousness in his eyes was completely violently invaded and wiped out.

Smelling the aroma of flesh and blood on his shoulders and around him, he suddenly raised his head, twisted his body to the side, and with a "roar!" he directly threw his master, police officer Lao Liu, behind him, guarding the computer, files, etc. Office supplies for the office.

"Ah!..." Lao Liu, who was unprepared for the disciple he led, had his hand bitten off by him.