Doomsday After Turning into a Zombie

Yan Hao woke up in the middle of the night, and there was a weak electric sound echoing in his mind. He sat up and rubbed the back of his neck, and realized that he didn't know when he was on the bed. It was probably Ge Huai who took him. here.

Whenever Ge Huai treats him better, Yan Hao feels more uncomfortable. He stands up and goes outside to pour a glass of water. After pouring cold water into his stomach, he wakes up quickly. It's pitch black outside. He wants to contact Hei Zombie, and I don't know if Hei Jin and the others are still watching.

Yan Hao sat on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief. What he was most worried about now was that they would remember that the survival information on the tracker was missing, and he, who was not in their team in the first place, was the most likely to be suspected.

Although he had already explained how he found something wrong with Lei Ting and Lin Siqian, after all, it took him a short time to figure it out, and there were still many loopholes in it after careful consideration, after all, he had only spent a short time with these two.

Thinking of this, Yan Hao collapsed on the bed, but Song Jia and the others will entrust him with the task of holding Lin Siqian accountable.

The zombies outside the base don’t know what’s going on, every time Yan Hao thinks of this, he’s very annoyed, every time he’s in front of these zombies, he still has to pretend to be around, God knows why he suddenly became the king of zombies, he doesn’t know much about this aspect No memory lost.

If he admits wrongly and reveals his secrets again, wouldn't he shake hands with death and say hello? Yan Hao has no way of guessing what the zombies are thinking from the expressionless things.

It can only be judged from the fragmentary words and news in it that the black zombies and female zombies have a natural dislike for low-level zombies, although the reason is still unclear.

Coupled with Lin Siqian's incident recently, Yan Hao couldn't help but think about this very sudden zombie virus infection.

In the end, he still couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

The next morning, Yan Hao went to find Han Zheng, and then met the Si family siblings.

He raised his eyebrows, he didn't have a good impression of this young lady, and Si Yuan just happened to see him, the two of them never gave each other good looks when they met before the end of the world, and Si Yuan was also good at talking to Yan Haoming in front of him. ridicule.

Yan Hao didn't like her very much, and he didn't know what to say when he heard that Han Zheng was still carrying two oil bottles in the last days.

Unexpectedly, Si Yuan actually bit her lower lip, took a step back, and lowered her head timidly.

Yan Hao: ...

He is not in the past, and he will not be in the future.

He is not a scourge, as for making this appearance.

Standing next to Si Yuan, Si Qiyanhao had never seen him before. He just glanced casually, and found that the boy's eyes were full of viciousness. When he realized that he was watching, he lowered his head in panic, and then Yan Hao looked at him in shock. A drop of water fell on the gray brick, staining it dark.

Yan Hao: ...

He began to wonder if he had done something to bully others, and he didn't even say a word.

Coincidentally, Han Zheng just came out of the house and saw the iconic sister and brother who had a headache and wanted to turn around and go back to the house immediately. When he turned his ankle, he spotted Yan Hao from the corner of his eye and stopped abruptly. Sweep back and forth between.

The scene was too quiet.

Si Qi is young, and his face is still childish, but he can see that he will be a beauty like his sister in the future, and now he is looking at his big brother Han with red eyes, hesitating to speak.

Han Zheng walked through the crowd extremely calmly, stopped Yan Hao's shoulder, and used the two people next to him as the background board, "Let's go, what can I do for you?"

When Yan Hao entered Han Zheng's room, he began to look around. Han Zheng poured him a glass of water, and he put it on the table indifferently. He pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Is there a mirror in the room?"

Han Zheng looked at him strangely, but he didn't notice anything wrong with Yan Hao's face. He glanced suspiciously and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

The young man walked into the bathroom expressionlessly, and then closed the door to block Han Zheng's curious eyes. He turned on the light in the bathroom, looked at the handsome young man emerging from the bright mirror, and touched his face.

It's perfect, what's so scary, as for making that boy react like this.

Han Zheng watched Yan Hao come out of the bathroom, and subconsciously expressed his confusion: "Why didn't I hear the sound of pumping water?"

Yan Hao: "..."

The youth, who had been tense for the entire apocalypse, suddenly broke out, with a grim face, completely forgetting that he might not be Han Zheng's opponent now, and punched Han Zheng on the shoulder, "I'll fuck you, I didn't go to the bathroom again! "

Han Zheng was wronged and innocent, "Then why are you going to the bathroom, are you looking in the mirror?"

Yan Hao: "..."

That's true, but it's impossible to say it if you kill him.

His hands were dry again, saying that washing hands is unreliable, Yan Hao couldn't find an excuse for two or three seconds, and became angry from embarrassment, staring at him with beautiful eyes, "I want you to take care of it."

Han Zheng is used to it, and Yan Hao does it occasionally.

"You can help me see when they will leave later. I still have to train today." Han Zheng really only had one muscle in his head.

Yan Hao looked at him speechlessly. Originally, he was still thinking about how to answer when he met Han Zheng today and was asked how he survived, but it turned out that training seemed to be more important in the other party's eyes.

"Why are you hiding, at worst, just hug left and right," Yan Hao sneered, wrapping his arms around his chest.

Han Zheng ignored Yan Hao's cynicism, and stared at Yan Hao, "Hey, your actions are quite similar to Team Ge's."

Hearing this, the young man quickly lowered his arms, and reminded coldly: "What time is it over today? I'll go find you."

Han Zheng really forgot what he said just now, and the shadow of the cold youth before was gone, "I don't know, I'll go find you when I come back."

"That's fine," Yan Hao thought for a while and then nodded, "Just one street past your house, Ge Huai's house."

"Well, I know," Han Zheng expressed his understanding, then opened the window under Yan Hao's gaze, "I'm leaving first."

Yan Hao watched Han Zheng jump down and leave.

Yan Hao: ...

He clutched his forehead, always feeling a little ashamed, this is his home, and Han Zheng didn't owe the two people downstairs, so why did he end up having to open the window to leave?

But later... how will he leave.

Yan Hao really didn't want to face the two siblings outside, he might let others see him and think something was wrong with him.

He looked at the window in disbelief, and he would open the window later.

As soon as Yan Hao turned out of Han Zheng's window, he met Ge Huai, who had complicated eyes.

Yan Hao: ...

Ge Huai glanced at Han Zheng's house. Even if he didn't know who lived here, he guessed it after seeing Yan Hao, and he saw the boy from yesterday when he passed by.

He suppressed his anger, looked at Yan Hao with hatred, and ran to see Han Zheng early in the morning.

When Yan Hao saw Ge Huai, he subconsciously explained: "It's not what you think."

The man suppressed the tumbling anger, "Huh?"

Yan Hao was speechless, he just felt that Ge Huai's gaze made him uncomfortable, and after subconsciously retorting, he realized something was wrong, his arrogance immediately weakened, and he randomly pointed at the main entrance.

"There are people guarding over there. I find it troublesome and don't want to run into them."

The man just gave him a cold look. God knows how itchy his palms were, he turned and left. When he reached a corner where no one was around, Ge Huai switched on the communication device and told Hei Jin that he was going outside to clear the scene today.

Hei Jin put down the communication equipment, and touched his ears regretfully. Ge Huai's tone sounded wrong, as if he was on fire. If anyone didn't have the vision to provoke him early in the morning, wouldn't this be a shot? The zombies outside were gradually retreating. Before she could tell Ge Huai about it, the other party turned off the communicator.

"Why hasn't Yan Hao come yet?" Song Jia sat on the sofa, holding an apple in her hand. This is a rare resource in the last days. Song Jia spent a lot of energy on patrol outside last night. It was given to her by Hei Jin.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Seeing Ge Huai leave, Yan Hao felt a little helpless, so he had to go to Hei Jin and the others.

As soon as she entered the door, she met two pairs of eyes. Song Jia put the book she opened and took out in the morning in front of Yan Hao, with a sincere face, "Please."

Hei Jin's face was engraved with the word gossip, she leaned forward, "Yan Haoyan Hao, who made the captain angry this morning."

Although he lacked vision, he must be a great warrior who could make the captain angry and not vent his anger on him, but went outside to deal with it while holding his breath. She felt happy when she thought of it.

The culprit, Yan Hao: "..."

The advantage of telling a big lie once is that Yan Hao can now pretend to be stupid with no expression on his face, "I don't know too well, I have something to ask Han Zheng this morning."

As expected, Hei Jin had no doubts, and when he heard the words, he pushed the book that Lin Siqian regarded as his lifeblood to Yan Hao with a lack of interest, extremely perfunctory: "Please."

Yan Hao couldn't help but smile, he picked up the book and walked towards Guan Lin Siqian's room, he wasn't worried about any zombie virus on it, since he himself was a zombie anyway.

Furthermore, even if Lin Siqian revealed it, with her current status, no one would believe what she said, not to mention, who would believe that a zombie would stay with humans.

After Yan Hao thought it over, he walked forward aggressively.

****

Ge Huai slipped around outside and found that there was not a third-level zombie nearby, not even a stronger power fluctuation, as if it disappeared overnight.

He frowned, the actions of the zombies were by no means accidental, he guessed that there must be a leader inside, but why Ge Huai chose to give up the attack was something that Ge Huai couldn't figure out.

He even had an illusion that the other party knew what they were thinking.

Because the base had just taken precautions and was about to take measures, the high-level zombies had already disappeared.

The man stood on the soil, his head bowed in thought, out of tune with his surroundings, the ferocious zombie seemed to be torn and strangled by an invisible force, and it still roared unchanged before death.

By fully using the ability, Ge Huai can form a space around him that cannot be attacked, and then distort the space in other areas, destroying the balance.

It's been a morning, and his abilities have no intention of drying up.

Go a little deeper.

Ge Huai's actions have always been very strong. As soon as he had this idea, he set off. After advancing for two kilometers, there was no trace of a strong breath. He raised his eyebrows, not knowing why these zombies left.

Wherever he went, all the zombies of the first and second ranks were destroyed in the distorted space field. Ge Huai was expressionless, and he didn't need to waste his energy to deal with such low-level zombies.

****

The training in the evening was very hard. Han Zheng didn't find time until ten o'clock. When he arrived at the door of Ge Huai's house, he felt guilty. To be honest, he was still a little afraid of Ge Huai, not only because of the opponent's strong strength, but also His inexplicable hostility.

Han Zheng admits that he occasionally reacts slowly, but he never feels less dangerous. Otherwise, when the end of the world just came, he wouldn't wake up suddenly and find something was wrong.

But he had no idea where he had provoked Ge Huai, the only thing he could think of was the siblings.

He didn't know how long he stood outside the door, but he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and when he turned around, he saw the person he loved.

Han Zheng: "!!!"

If he had known that Ge Huai was not there just now, he would have gone in. After a long time, he is now back.

Ge Huai had a cold face, the smell of blood still lingered in the air, and pointed to the door: "My house."

Han Zheng, with one head and two heads, nodded vigorously: "I, I have something to do with Yan Hao."

He was honestly like a primary school student who waited until the teacher in charge to mark his homework.

Ge Huai stared at him for a while, clicked his tongue in his heart, ignored the discomfort deep in his heart, and opened the door, "Come in."