Ordinary Guy In Apocalypse

There is a road out of the community. There are shops on the left and right sides. Turning 600 meters to the left is the vegetable market. There are everything there.

"It's so quiet."

The vegetable market used to be very lively, and there were uncles and aunts selling vegetables everywhere, as well as citizens carrying vegetable baskets to buy vegetables.

Enter the market.

The unique market taste is coming.

It brought a different feeling to his peaceful heart.

As if everything came back.

"What a waste."

The vegetable stalls on both sides were knocked over to the ground, vegetables were scattered all over the floor, there were footprints, and they were all smashed. It must have been a mess yesterday, otherwise, how could it be possible for vegetable farmers to waste food like this.

I came to the familiar meat stall, where I used to buy meat.

The boss is very nice. He is fat and a little greasy, but he is generous and informal. He is never short of ounces or taels for meat buyers, and he will give away a little more.

Everyone calls him Pork Rong.

"Boss, are you there?"

Standing in front of the meat stall, the meat in front of him was still fresh, and he wanted the boss to choose a piece of fresh pork for him, but there was no response.

Seeing a piece of fresh pork lying there quietly, the color is very good, I can see it at a glance.

He knows the price. If the boss is not there, he can only choose it himself.

Sudden.

There was a roar from below the booth, and a zombie crawled up, even with a hideous face and black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he could see at a glance that this was the stall owner Pork Rong.

The zombies twisted their heads and roared, wanting to bite Chu Chen, want to climb to the booth and rush over, but the fat body could not support him to do such a difficult behavior, he could only wave his teeth and claws.

"The boss really likes to sell meat. Even if he turns into a zombie, he has to guard his booth and wave his hands to attract customers."

"Unfortunately, I'm the only one now."

Lin Fan picked up a piece of meat and placed it on the electronic scale.

"Boss, this is the hind leg meat, a total of three catties, I know the price, nine yuan a catty, three-nine-two-one, no, it's twenty-seven, sorry, math is not very good."

He scratched his head, a little shy, took out his mobile phone, and scanned the code to pay.

Ding!

payment successful.

Even in the apocalypse now, he has to insist on paying. The boss has become a zombie, and he is so professionally standing in front of the stall to sell meat. What reason does he have to pay for nothing?

"goodbye."

He waved his hand and left with the bag.

Come to the vegetable stand and pick out fresh vegetables.

Pick it up quickly.

Two tomatoes.

Scan the QR code to checkout.

He also wanted to buy more food, but he was alone and had little appetite, so buying too much was a waste.

More importantly...he's kind of poor.

Of course, he never felt bad about his poverty, but lived happily because he had his own house in Huangshi. Although it was an old community, he was very satisfied.

Leaving the market, I was very happy.

"Lunch has arrived."

Do-it-yourself food and clothing, not to mention, this craft is definitely not blowing, it is very delicious.

Carrying the ingredients, he walked slowly towards the way home.

The facades on both sides were silent, and the road was lined with crash-damaged cars.

A gust of wind blew, blowing a trace of dust, floating in the heaven and earth.

Tranquility is uncomfortable.

He didn't know how long this life would last.

When are you guys coming back.

When will the bustling streets continue to be bustling.

But he believes that as long as he lives every day well.

The old yellow market will come back.

Go back to the gate of the community.

Next to it is a small shop.

The glass at the door of the store shattered, as if something had crashed into it.

"Xiaoqing, I'm here to buy a bucket of water." Lin Fan, a regular customer here, entered the store and shouted.

The shop owner Wang Huoqing, a very young guy, runs the shop together with his girlfriend Xiao Fang.

"Um?"

There was someone in the store, a zombie swaying in front of the shelf, when he heard Lin Fan's voice, he instantly woke up, roaring hideously, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan raised the kitchen knife, slashed the opponent's head with one knife, kicked the opponent down with one foot, and pulled out the blood-stained kitchen knife.

Xiao Qing, who had also turned into a zombie, and his girlfriend rushed from the side and opened their bloody mouths, but were taken away by Lin Fan with two swords. In a short period of time, violent things happened.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Fan's expression did not change, and he was always very calm.

Kill three zombies and get three points.

"Hey, what kind of world is this, even if you become a zombie, you have to be polite." Lin Fan came to the counter and scanned the QR code to pay.

After thinking about it, I bought some instant noodles and ham sausage.

"Xiaoqing, I've settled the bill, let's go."

Lin Fan glanced at Xiaoqing who was hacked to death, then turned and left.

The door of the shop.

He looked into the distance, there were zombies walking, very slow, swaying, these are all false performances, if there is prey, then their speed is as fast as a dog.

It didn't exist just now, why did it suddenly appear.

Soon, he knew the reason, and a bus drove quickly towards this side.

The sound of the engine running attracted a group of zombies, but they were all crushed by the bus and turned into pieces of meat.

"Hey, Shabi, do you want to get on the bus, but if you don't take you, you'll just wait to be gutted by the zombies to die." A yellow-haired man from the back window of the bus, across the road, looked at Lin Fan with schadenfreude. Laughing wildly.

"Idiot, shut up for me, are you trying to attract all the zombies?" A man with glasses beside Huang Mao reprimanded.

They were all people who got on the bus at the bus terminal. Suddenly, the yellow market turned into a purgatory on earth. They hid in the car for a night. They could not wait any longer. They could only drive away from the city and look for life elsewhere.

"You four-eyed frog dare to scold me, you will kill me." Huang Mao got angry, took out a dagger, and slit the throat of the man with glasses.

"Now that the world has changed, can anyone still control me?"

There was a fatal case in the bus, Huang Mao injured people, went to prison, idled all day, robbed and so on. Now that the world is in chaos, he is already unscrupulous, and he is even more irritable.

There are many cars parked on the road, the bus rampages, the banging sound is constant, and the car siren sounds, in an endless stream.

The sound suddenly alarmed the zombies hidden in the building.

boom!

boom!

Some zombies broke the glass from the floor and jumped down one by one. Some zombies broke their legs, still roaring and crawling towards the bus.

At the crossroads, zombies came from all directions, besieging and chasing the bus.

"It's over." The driver looked at the scene in front of him with a pale face. These crazy things scared him and made him desperate. He stepped on the accelerator and rampaged. Only when the car was running can he have hope of survival.

The murders behind him, the screams, had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to live and leave this hell-like city alive.

The bus collided with the zombie tide, the sound of shattering continued, the tires rolled over the zombies, and black blood erupted, all over the floor.

"What a brutal bus." Lin Fan watched quietly while carrying the vegetables and the bucket.

The surrounding zombies were attracted by the sound over there.

Who can notice the little bean sprouts on his side.

Carrying things to go home.

"Help, help..."

The bus in the distance was stopped by the zombie tide, and the flesh and blood accumulated under the tires, forming a wall of flesh, and it was difficult to drive with the collision force of the bus.

The zombies surrounded the car, crawling fiercely, and crowded layer by layer. According to this situation, the bus would soon be covered by zombies.

Huang Mao climbed from the ventilation window to the roof of the car, waving the dagger in his hand in a panic, surrounded by zombies, he was very scared, he didn't want to die, the beautiful world outside was still waiting for him.

In the bus, there were men and women, all screaming in panic at the moment.

But this kind of sound is the most beautiful for zombies. The louder it screams, the more impulsive and passionate the zombies are.

"Sure enough, schadenfreude often doesn't end well. Just like mocking others and insulting others, disasters will eventually come to you."

Lin Fan grabbed something and turned to leave.

As a result, it has been seen that the zombies completely covered the bus, and countless zombies poured into it, accompanied by screams and gnawing sounds.

And the unwilling roar of the yellow-haired one.

"I control my own life."

"Get out of the way for everyone who is riding a horse..."