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As soon as the door was opened, Anyang heard a scream.

what……!

A young man in casual clothes hid in the corner with a kitchen knife in his hand, looked at him vigilantly, and suddenly widened his eyes.

Five... camouflage, army!

Anyang looked at him silently. He looked only in his twenties. He was wearing jeans, a black T-shirt, and jogging shoes. He had dyed yellow hair. He was handsome, but he didn't look threatening.

Finally an army is here!

His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he threw down the kitchen knife in his hand, so excited that he was about to cry.

You are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. I know that the army is the most useful at critical moments.

Anyang was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and said, No.

The young man froze for a moment: What?

Anyang glanced down at the camouflage uniform on his body and repeated, I'm not an army.

Only then did the young man see the war knife in his hand, which was covered with dark red and stinky blood. He was shocked and quickly picked up the kitchen knife on the ground: Then who are you and why are you here!

This is a hotel, I opened a room here, why can't I be here?

The young man said, But this is my room. You came in without knocking on the door. This... this kind of behavior is against the law!

Anyang laughed sarcastically, and didn't want to talk to him any more, so he turned around and left: First of all, you must understand whether there are laws in this world!

The young man was stunned for a moment, watching his leaving back, thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally reached out and shouted——

and many more!

Anyang turned around, frowned and asked, What's the matter with you, don't you want to call the police?

The young man waved his hands again and again: No...No, I'm sorry, I'm very nervous.

Anyang said calmly, It's human nature, but it has nothing to do with me.

The young man was stunned again: Uh...I thought about it, we are all survivors, and we can only survive in this troubled world by helping each other!

Anyang glanced at the room. The shelves for extra consumption were empty, and the ground was full of bags of snacks. From this, it could be concluded that even if the food was not eaten, there was not much left.

But what does this have to do with him, this is the end of the world, not a world overflowing with sympathy.

No need, it's enough for you to take care of yourself.

The young man looked at his calmness, and his face suddenly became bitter: Big brother, I beg you, please help me, do you have anything to eat, or I will starve to death.

There are too many people in need of help in this world now, and I can't be too busy, but I can remind you that there is food in every room of the hotel, and there are restaurants and cafes in the back. If you are hungry, you can get it yourself.

Anyang opened the door and walked out, slamming the door shut again. But just as he walked to his door, he found that the young man was following him again, with a pleading expression on his face.

Brother, save me, I will die if I go out of this door. As long as you can save me, I will be your little brother. You can do whatever you want me to do.

Anyang just wanted to refuse, but suddenly hesitated and asked, You can really do anything?

The young man was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed look on his face, then he gritted his teeth and said, Really, you can do anything.

Anyang squinted his eyes and asked, I want you to lead the zombies and you go too?

The young man was stunned: This... this...

Think about it, I don't need to be burdened, and I don't have any kindness to support a person. Anyang lowered his head, brushed open his door, stepped in, and slammed the door shut.

He was a little confused and hesitant.

He should have given priority to his mission and should not have had too much communication with the survivors of this world. He had thought two months ago that if the apocalypse really came, the most dangerous thing must be the people's hearts, and the worst thing must be pity.

But this world is not only a task, but also a second system. No matter how strong he is, it is difficult for him to pass through the zombie world to reach a city more than 700 kilometers away, which requires a team.

And what he thought more deeply was the value of conquest in this world. If you want to conquer, you need an army, and in the final analysis, it is still people.

Before long, a knock on the door interrupted his thinking.

Anyang picked up the sword and walked to the door. Through the cat's eyes, he saw the young man standing outside with a kitchen knife. He looked around nervously, and couldn't help but look at the headless corpse lying on the corner.

The young man was so nervous that he suddenly found the door in front of him opened.

Brother... Big brother, it's me, it's me...

Drop your weapons.

Yes Yes Yes……

The young man hurriedly dropped the kitchen knife.

Only then did Anyang put down the sword, walked towards the living room, and said without looking back, Close the door.

The young man obediently closed the door and wiped the sweat on his forehead. I don't know if it was the cause of the doomsday or what, but he always felt that Anyang had a strong aura.

The sofa in the living room has been moved to the floor-to-ceiling window. Anyang walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the ruins of the apocalypse through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Have you made up your mind?

Think about it. The young man nodded firmly, as if he was afraid that Anyang would not believe it, and said, I can't live anyway, brother, you can give me a way to survive, it's a matter of course to work for you, it's a day to live another day. .

Anyang turned his head: You are conscious, don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will not let you die. What's your name?

My name is Chen Yafei.

What did you originally do?

Chen Yafei was stunned for a moment: Uh...my dad is the boss of Leiyu Group.

Anyang frowned and said, I asked what you do.

The expression on Chen Yafei's face was a little embarrassed, and he said, I am the eldest young master of the Thunderstorm Group...

Anyang showed a clear expression: Oh...the rich second generation, by the way, my name is Anyang.

Perhaps because of the cultural differences in different worlds, Chen Yafei didn't feel anything else about the term rich second generation. He said, Brother An, if you have anything, just tell me. From now on, you will be my eldest brother, and I will be your younger brother.

Anyang smiled noncommittally and said, There is something wrong. You go and throw the zombie on the corner of the door into another room. It's disgusting to put it in the corridor.

Ah...? Chen Yafei was stunned, then swallowed, Will there be no zombies coming out?

Don't worry, I have finished cleaning this floor.

Chen Yafei was terrified, but he made a promise last moment, so he had to bite the bullet and agree.

Anyang continued to look below the hotel. There seemed to be fewer zombies wandering on the road, but that didn't mean it was safe here. They were hiding in dark corners, waiting for an opportunity to devour everything.

Soon after, Chen Yafei came back, his face was pale, and there was a little yellow liquid on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have just vomited.

Anyang nodded and said, There is something to eat on the sofa, you can eat whatever you want, but we have to find it after we finish eating, do you understand?

Chen Yafei shuddered when he thought of the ferocious zombies outside. These days, he could see many people surrounded by zombies and eating them, thinking that most of them were looking for food, so he quickly said, Understood, I will save food. , I don't... I don't really want to eat it now.

Anyang nodded, took out a crystal clear crystal in his hand, and said to him, This is taken from the zombie's brain. Your main task in the future is to take this, do you understand?

Chen Yafei looked at the crystal in his hand, and said in disbelief: How is it possible, aren't zombies becoming human, how can there be such a thing in the mind?

Anyang's face darkened, and he said, You don't need to worry about it, you just need to know that the zombie has this in his head, and you have to take it out of it and give it to me.

Chen Yafei shuddered again, and didn't care about the disgust of taking this thing, and said quickly, No problem, I will definitely do it.

Anyang nodded and ignored him.

Chen Yafei is a restless character, especially in this tense apocalypse, he has not seen a living person for several days, and urgently needs to divert his attention.

By the way, Ang, what are you doing?

Murderer.

Ah... killer, no wonder it's so powerful!

Brother Ang, what are you talking about with these zombies? Could it be that the RT virus broke out in the news some time ago, is the whole world like this, or is it only in Jianghai City?

Anyang's eyes gleamed, and he remembered the word Jianghai City in his heart, and said, I don't know anything about these things, but I think it should be like this all over the world, and the end has come.

Chen Yafei turned pale: It's like this all over the world! Then aren't my parents...

Anyang glanced at him, but he didn't expect to be a dutiful son, and said, Sorry, the world has changed, what you have to do is to live.

Suddenly, there was a faint roar from below, still shouting from humans, Anyang looked over and saw a team of dozens of people rushing across the street, the target was the supermarket next to the hotel.

The group consisted of men and women, each holding a weapon. At the front was a middle-aged man in a police uniform and a sturdy young man in a vest, who was clearly the leader.

Anyang determined at a glance that they must be very capable of pulling a bunch of people and persuading them to attack the zombies in this frightening apocalypse!

The zombies on the street rushed towards them like chicken blood, but they were quickly hacked to death by the numerous survivors, but these survivors ignored the zombies hidden in the buildings.

From Anyang's point of view, it was very clear that hunched figures came out of various shops on both sides of the street, their eyes were blood red, and they roared at them.

This group of people quickly fell into a passive state, surrounded by zombies on the street, in a dilemma, and people were constantly being scratched, and people were constantly being dragged into the zombie group, screaming shrill screams.

Chen Yafei swallowed his saliva, leaned over to take a look, and immediately retracted his gaze.

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