The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"You're a good girl, hey..."

Zhang Su conveniently sent a good person card to Zheng Xinyu.

"I'll fuck you XXX!"

Zheng Xinyu didn't expect that one day she would be issued a good person card. She was so angry that she puffed her cheeks and glared at Zhang Su.

"Don't talk about these useless things... let's study how to kill the zombies at the door."

Zhang Su regretted his joking just now and quickly got down to business in a serious manner.

"If you want to do it, go ahead and do it, I won't!"

Zheng Xinyu muttered angrily, turned around and walked to the window to open the curtains to let some air in, but after thinking about it, she took her hand back. Finally, she squatted under the window sill and buried her head very low. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhang Su knew that at this time, no matter how hard he coaxed or forced him, there would be no good results.

He raised his wrist to look at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock after a lot of work. He touched his stomach and said, "You've been up for so long, aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry……"

Zheng Xinyu did not raise her head and answered in a low voice, as if she was crying.

Zhang Su was very experienced in dealing with this situation. He walked up to Zheng Xinyu, patted her head gently and said, "I'm going to cook."

Seeing Zhang Su walking away, Zheng Xinyu raised her head and pursed her lips in aggrieved tone.

It is a bit difficult for Zhang Su to cook a table, but all kinds of self-heating pots and convenience foods are enough.

"Sichuan style bacon or mushroom beef, which one should you eat?"

Ten minutes later, Zhang Su returned to the living room and showed Zheng Xinyu, who was sitting back on the sofa, the two boxes of self-heating claypot rice in his hands.

Although the grievances and anger are still there, these emotions cannot fill the stomach after all. You have to eat when you need to eat.

"I want Sichuan bacon..."

The aroma of mushroom beef and Sichuan-flavored bacon wafts instantly.

The self-heating pot took nearly a quarter of an hour to heat up the food, but Zhang Su cooked it in only five minutes. The rest of the time was spent with Zheng Xinyu, acting affectionately and rationally, slowly persuading her to kill the zombies together...

"Naotatata, natatata...Zhang Su, I really didn't know you were so good at nagging. You've lost all your appetite with your nagging!"

After that, Zheng Xinyu pushed the remaining two-fifths of the claypot rice in front of Zhang Su and said, "I can't eat any more. If you don't dislike it, don't waste it."

Zhang Su didn't expect Zheng Xinyu to fulfill his promise so quickly. He was really touched. He picked up the steak and took a bite before putting it back in front of Zheng Xinyu and said: "Don't eat too little. I'm serious. Get ready. Let's put it at the door together." Get rid of the zombies!"

"Brother, Brother Su, my dear brother, can you please stop forcing me? If you want to change your request, I will promise you no matter what. Really, you can do anything. Just don't let me kill zombies..."

When she said "anything is OK", Zheng Xinyu slightly emphasized her tone. This was no longer a hint, it was simply a clearer statement than Kong Ming.

Zhang Su grinned and thought, wondering if offering condolences after the war counts as killing him together with others?

"Xinyu, what happened this time is beyond our imagination. There are more than 800,000 people in Qincheng, not counting other counties, and Gangcheng District. Even if those helicopters really send additional rescuers, how many can they save?" people?"

"You have to think about it, now the whole world has been hit by a disaster, not just one city or one province, but the whole world! Don't resist what we have to face. We are 10,000 times luckier than those who died inexplicably. Cheers! Courage to face difficulties!”

A bowl of chicken soup after a meal to nourish the stomach...

Zheng Xinyu closed her eyes in pain, and the characteristics and details of the zombies at the door echoed in her mind. She resisted anyway. When she opened her eyes again to say something, she saw Zhang Su scooping up a spoonful of fragrant food and handing it to her.

"Ah, let's eat."

Phew!

Zheng Xinyu obediently ate the rest, put down the clean lunch box, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Brother Su, what you said is correct. I have also seen the cruel reality, but can you let me wait for a few more days? , what if...what if the zombies at the door leave?"

"Ugh."

Zhang Su sighed, waved his hand to Zheng Xinyu, and motioned to follow him to the window.

Opening a small crack and looking out with two pairs of eyes, Zhang Su whispered in Zheng Xinyu's ear: "Did you see the situation outside? Count how many zombies are wandering downstairs!"

Zheng Xinyu looked downstairs and made a rough count. At least twenty or thirty zombies were wandering around. She could only see an area, which could be used as a reference to imagine the situation of the entire community. There were at least hundreds of zombies wandering around.

"You know how bad the situation is, right? At this time, passively waiting for rescue is one way to do it, but again, instead of placing the hope of survival on others, we should work hard ourselves!"

Having been in the society for many years and dealing with many people, Zhang Su's eloquence is even better than that of Zheng Xinyu who is the anchor. Whether it is deceiving or motivating, it is all the same.

"Okay, then Brother Su, eh? Brother Su, look at the top floor of Unit 2 of Building 4!"

Zheng Xinyu was about to agree when she suddenly saw someone waving in their direction...

"Is it possible for someone to notice even a single leak? He's been staring at us for a long time!"

Zhang Su muttered intentionally and looked in the direction Zheng Xinyu said. He saw a young man kneeling on the window sill waving his arms desperately, obviously saying hello to them...

"Leave him."

Zhang Su said lightly and took back the hand that lifted the curtains. The heavy curtains were closed, not letting out a trace of light.

Now there is no time to talk to people who don't matter.

Zheng Xinyu did not express any objection. Not only is the internet cut off now, she can't even go out. It seems that the straight-line distance between the two households is less than 100 meters. Let alone cooperate to survive, they can't even have any effective communication!

"Well, Brother Su, we don't even have weapons, how can we kill the zombies?"

Zheng Xinyu pointed to the direction of the door and asked. She finally made up her mind and planned to make a go of it.

Ouch!

As if he knew someone was going to kill him, the zombie in the corridor suddenly screamed, with a primitive and bloodthirsty rage that shocked his soul.

Before Zhang Su understood what was going on, he heard banging on the door, but it was not their door.

Without any time to say anything, Zhang Su rushed to the door and clearly saw through the peephole that the furious zombie was beating on the door of 802, which seemed to be harder than before!

"Ah, no, help, help, help, help, don't kill me..."

A series of sharp calls for help came from the door opposite. After being blocked by layers of barriers, the ears of Zhang Su and the two of them were already very faint. They didn't need to hear clearly what was being shouted, but they could guess that it must be something related to asking for help.

The content is not the key, the key is that there are people on the other side!

"Chance!"

Zhang Su didn't have time to pay attention to what was happening on the other side. He only knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!