fictional doomsday

Hearing the other person say that he had just turned eighteen and was still a virgin, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Then he thought about it, he didn't seem to be doing well either, and he was a little embarrassed. He is twenty-six years old this year, eight years older than the other person, and he is also a virgin. A virgin, who has never tasted what it is like to be a woman, can't help but feel the same way. Looking at Huang Chuan and Wu Xian who are desperately pressing against the door, he is a little moved. If it were him at this time, he would definitely want someone to help him. Wu Xian looked at the outside and squeezed desperately. The zombie who was holding the door, constantly reaching out to grab the glass, gritted his teeth and stepped forward quickly, then took off the Tang Dao from his waist, and hung it directly on the door handles on both sides. Due to the pushing of the zombies, there was no trace of it in a short time. Way to close the door again.

With something blocking the way, the zombies outside couldn't push in for a while. Wu Xian then looked at the other party's appearance again. Huang Mao was relieved when he saw that the zombies outside couldn't push in, and then looked at Wu Xian, somewhat He said gratefully: "Brother, what's your name? My name is Huang Chuan. I really thanked you just now. If you hadn't come to help, I might have died!"

"Wu Xian!"

"You weren't bitten by a zombie, were you? Where did the blood on you come from?"

"You mean it's on me? It was smeared on my face by those crazy cannibals when I first ran for my life. It disgusted me to death!" Huang Chuan wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves. Disgusted.

When Wu Xian saw the other party, he didn't explain too much. He didn't really believe Huang Mao's nonsense. He looked very smart. Wu Xian didn't want to deal with him anymore, so he turned around and went back. According to the current situation , it was impossible to get out through the fire escape. There were three or four zombies gathered outside, and he couldn't handle it at all, so he had to go back first.

Wu Xian walked around the body lying on the stairs and pushed open the fire door on the second floor. At this moment, he suddenly figured out something. The thing that made him feel wrong before was that the zombie in the corridor on the second floor was missing yesterday. Yes, when he just checked the second floor, the first zombie he killed that was lying in the corridor was missing.

When Wu Xian was in a daze, Huang Mao below also saw the zombie lying on the stairs. He jumped up in fright, then went up to take a closer look, then hid and walked to Wu Xian's side, whispering Said: "Brother Xian, is this the one you killed?"

Wu Xian looked at this uncertain factor beside him. He felt a little headache for being so familiar with him. If he had known it, he would not have saved him. He only met him once and called him brother.

Wu Xian could only keep some distance from the other party, for fear that the young man with yellow hair named Huang Chuan would suddenly mutate into a zombie, and he would not be able to run away by then.

Huang Chuan looked unconcerned. He followed Wu Xian and kept talking, pouring out all his inner thoughts. Wu Xian felt dizzy as he listened...

Afterwards, he couldn't bear it anymore. Wu Xian turned around and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to be silent. Then he said coldly: "Stop following me, and don't talk to me again! If zombies hear the sound, run away." It’s too late! Just go ahead and do whatever you need to do, don’t follow me!”

"But!"

"Nothing but!"

Seeing Wu Xian's decisive tone, Huang Mao felt a little embarrassed. He glanced at the three zombies who were still hitting the door, and then at Wu Xian who was walking in front. He could only continue to follow with a shameless face, but the awkward atmosphere at the moment , he also wisely closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Wu Xian arrived at the second floor. In order to confirm his previous thoughts, he searched the second floor carefully. Sure enough, it was exactly the same as his previous thoughts. The first zombie he killed was gone, although he didn't know what happened to the zombie. place, but one thing Wu Xian is sure of is that things are definitely not simple. Maybe someone discovered the zombie on the second floor and hid it secretly.

In order to ensure whether it was caused by human factors, Wu Xian decisively pressed the elevator button on the twelfth floor. He was going to the place where he placed the corpses to confirm whether the two corpses were still there.

Huang Mao was locked out of the elevator by Wu Xian. He originally wanted to go up with Wu Xian, but was stopped by Wu Xian. Wu Xian pointed to the dried blood on the ground and said: "There may be zombies up there, you Don't follow us up, find a place to hide yourself, the blood stains on the ground are left by zombies!"

After Wu Xian finished speaking, he closed the elevator door and walked up without waiting for Huang Mao's reaction. It was too late for Huang Mao to follow him. He could only press the up button of the elevator. He didn't live alone now. In a place with no support, if you meet someone like Wu Xian who can help save him, you must follow him closely, even if the other person has no good impression of him.

Huang Mao is also used to it. After all, he was not treated well by others since he was a child, so he dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school. He originally came to the big city to learn a trade to support himself, but he didn't expect that not only his money was taken away, but he was also used to it. , even his luggage was stolen, and he had to sleep on the street. Fortunately, an old man took him in.

However, this old man is not a good person. He specializes in stealing things. Not only is he good at stealing things, but he is also very good at picking locks. As long as there is any lock on the market, there is no lock that the old man cannot open. However, a few years ago, the old man was unable to open it due to personal reasons. The grievances have been settled, and after the police station has filed a record, they can only live a hard life. It has been a long time since they took action.

When he saw Huang Mao sleeping on the street, he had the idea of ​​recruiting a disciple, thinking that Huang Mao would learn his craft and steal things to support him. Although Huang Mao doesn't like thieves, he has no choice but to learn the craft from his master in order to survive and have food to eat. Maybe Huang Mao was born to eat this kind of food, and he has already learned all the old man's skills after only two or three years of training. Unfortunately, the old man died of illness before his apprentice could live a good life. After Huang Mao found someone to lend him money to bury his master, he arrived in Hangzhou after many twists and turns. What he didn't expect was that this man who had just become the first Something went wrong.

He had just entered this old-fashioned community. He was tired from traveling all day long, so he just found an unoccupied room and rested for the night.

When he went out the next day, before he could figure out the situation of the surrounding residents, he encountered some people going crazy chasing, biting and eating people in broad daylight. Of course, he was frightened. When he ran away, he was bitten by a guy. Huang Mao grabbed hold of him and yelled for help. Of course, Huang Mao was scared. The man was bitten and blood spattered everywhere. Huang Mao kicked the man away and fled to the apartment building where Wu Xian was in panic. The access control of this old-fashioned apartment was It was a trivial matter to him. Yesterday he stole the access card from the security guard. After some research, he came up with a universal access card and escaped with just one swipe.

What happened next was the encounter with Wu Xian. Huang Mao was also unlucky. It was not good to go anywhere, but he happened to be in the place closest to the outbreak of canine epidemic. At this time, the traffic in Hangzhou was completely paralyzed, and there were people everywhere in the city center. It was zombies. In just one day, the entire Hangzhou city was basically paralyzed. In fact, it was already very chaotic yesterday. Huang Mao was lucky that the bus he took took him on a rural road with less traffic and did not encounter zombies.

Now, the streets are full of zombies. Some smart people have prepared some supplies early and hid at home. As for those who have to work overtime on weekends, most of them died in the first wave of large-scale zombie transformation.