fictional doomsday

Wu Xian looked at the ceiling and thought, tomorrow morning, I'd better find a few helpers first. Although he killed three zombies in the hall on the first floor, it was visually estimated that there were at least six or seven more, and after one day, there were still no more zombies. Knowing whether the number has increased, he must find a few companions now. He is still too weak alone!

Faced with a large number of zombies, he simply couldn't fight it alone, and one thing he discovered was that these zombies did not wander slowly like the walking dead as depicted in American movies and TV series, but would move when they found the target. He can run quickly, which makes it impossible to fight against multiple zombies with one person! In the last days, we still need to act together as a team. It is too dangerous for one person to be alone without ensuring complete safety! "

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A hurried knock on the door sounded outside Wu Xian's house. Last night, Wu Xian had been thinking about his future countermeasures for a long time. The knock on the door so early in the morning made him unable to sleep well. He got up and went to open the door a little listlessly, completely forgetting about it. Knowing what time it was and what was going on outside, he opened the door of his apartment openly, and then cursed: "Why don't you let me sleep so early in the morning? Have a good weekend!"

Before Wu Xian could finish speaking, he immediately woke up. When zombies were rampant outside, he opened the door without even looking. All kinds of thoughts were in his mind in just one second. Quickly, when he raised his eyes and saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man standing outside the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Xian observed carefully and found no signs of being bitten by zombies, and there was no blood on his body. Then he asked a little unhappily: "Who are you? Why are you knocking on the door so early in the morning?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Wu Xian. Although he felt a little unhappy, he still smiled shyly and said: "Little brother, I am a resident over there. Let me ask you something. Do you know exactly what happened in the past two days?" What happened? Since last night, no one has delivered the takeout I ordered. Yesterday, there were still people taking orders. Today, almost all the merchants in the city have stopped taking orders! Do you know what is going on? "

Wu Xian looked at the direction the man was pointing and learned that it was the household he had never met before. Even the household where different women often came and went, he didn't have a good temper. After all, the other party disturbed him to rest, but since they were neighbors , and don’t care about the other party.

But he still said sarcastically: "Have you not watched the news in the past two days? Don't you know anything about what is happening outside?"

"No, I don't usually watch TV news. What's wrong? Could it be that the coronavirus suddenly became serious and the whole city was closed down?" the middle-aged man said in surprise.

"That's not true, but it is more serious than the previous coronavirus. Now there is a new type of virus breaking out outside. The official name is canine plague!"

Wu Xian yawned and said listlessly.

Seeing that Wu Xian was not energetic, the middle-aged man immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then smoked one and handed it over and said: "Little brother, have a cigarette to refresh yourself, I'm sorry to wake you up so early in the morning! "

Seeing the other party's attitude, Wu Xian softened his tone and took the cigarette. He didn't usually smoke. Except for a few symbolic cigarettes when he went out to socialize with the leaders, he never bought one himself.

When the middle-aged man saw Wu Xian taking the cigarette, he immediately reached out to light it for him. Upon seeing this, Wu Xian simply put the cigarette into his mouth, took a deep breath against the fire, and as the smoke came out of his mouth, Wu Xian The spirit of giving has also improved a lot.

Seeing that Wu Xian was more energetic, the middle-aged man continued chatting: "What do you call me, little brother? My name is Chen Hailiang. How many years am I older than you? You can just call me Lao Chen!"

Wu Xian was not used to his familiarity, but he still replied: "My name is Wu Xian!"

"Brother Xiao Wu, tell me what the canine epidemic you just mentioned is like!" When the middle-aged man saw Wu Xian talking to him, he naturally felt that the two parties were getting acquainted with each other. Just call him Xiao Wu.

Wu Xian was also a little disgusted with the other party calling him Xiao Wu, but holding the cigarette given by the other party in his hand, he couldn't help but give him face, so he took another puff and asked mysteriously: "Have you ever seen a zombie movie? "

This question made Lao Chen confused for a moment. He smiled and said: "I have seen a few, but I am not very interested in these movies!"

wu There has been chaos outside since yesterday, and you should know about the car accident downstairs yesterday, right?"

"Isn't it just that several cars rear-ended each other? It's not as serious as the zombie virus outbreak you said, right?" Lao Chen said in disbelief.

"Believe it or not, you can go take a look now and see if the car is still there. If it was a normal traffic accident, the car would have been towed away long ago. How come it has been left there without anyone taking care of it? And you look outside. Are there any pedestrians? There are usually two or three people walking downstairs on weekends, but now I guess I can’t see anyone."

Seeing the serious look on Wu Xian's face, Old Chen couldn't help but start to believe what the other party said. He hurried home, lay down on the balcony of the apartment and took a look outside. Sure enough, as Wu Xian said, those cars were still there. Parked there and not towed.

Now he couldn't help but believe what Wu Xian said, and trotted back immediately. Wu Xian was not in a hurry. He also wanted to see the other party's expression after confirmation. Old Chen looked in disbelief and stuttered: "Brother Xiao Wu, What do you think we should do now? Isn’t it impossible to eat now?”

Wu Xian was speechless. He threw half of the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stamped it out. Then he said with a smile: "Don't you have anything to eat or drink in your house? Of course you have to wait for rescue from above!" Wu Xian closed the door without waiting for the other party to reply. However, after closing the door, Wu Xian regretted it again. He had such a good opportunity just now. The guy looked at least meters tall. If he could go with him to eliminate a group of people, The zombies in the lobby would definitely be much better than him alone.

However, Wu Xian thought that old Chen had women coming in and out of his apartment almost every weekend, and that he was also a guy who had been emptied by women, so he stopped thinking about it and glanced at his bed, where he had just smoked half a cigarette. If you smoke, you are already awake, so you will not go back to sleep. He walked into the bathroom and wanted to wash his face. He turned on the faucet and chirped a few times, but no water came out. At this time, Wu Xiancai remembered that the water pipe in the apartment was broken and was being repaired.

Wu Xian looked at the fencing uniform that he had casually thrown on the ground. The helmet was still stained with blood. Thinking of yesterday's scene, Wu Xian couldn't help but retched. He picked up the Coke on the table and drank a few sips. Then he felt better. . Seeing that there was only half a bottle of Coke left, Wu Xian decided to go downstairs to have a look again.