let me die

Even if a fat man turns into a zombie, he is still a fat zombie.

Dawn was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and raised the axe, only to find that the potbellied zombie was blocked behind the counter. His chubby stomach became his biggest obstacle. Even though he was desperately trying to catch Dawn, he still Can't touch him.

Dorn shook his head, smashing the ax into the zombie's head.

The rotten bones shattered at the slightest touch. Cutting off the head of such a zombie was like chopping a ball.Black, foul-smelling liquid sprayed out from the zombie's head. Dawn watched his head gradually shrink, and made another knife, until he chopped off the zombie's head before he felt relieved.

There are chocolates, cup noodles, mineral water, wine, and salt in the counter. Some food has been snatched by people who left in a hurry, and some of the food has been dropped in the place and the packaging has been destroyed by people or zombies. However, even so, the supplies here are much more than what Dawn found before.

Dawn quickly stuffed as many things into the bag as he could, then headed down and went home quickly.Fortunately, no zombies were encountered on the road.

It was getting dark.

The stove in the house is gas-fired. Dawn boiled hot water with gas and made two cups of noodles. Although such supplies are hard to come by, in order to celebrate that he found a home, he even opened a The bottle of white wine has been half drunk, as for the extra part, it needs to be kept for bullets.

There is no electricity in the room. This is the only regret, but it is not difficult to understand. Since the outbreak of the zombie crisis, the staff of the power plant have either been eaten or turned into zombies. No one manages it. Naturally, there is no electricity. .But that's good too, the light will attract zombies. Although it is convenient for him, it also puts him in a dangerous position.

After eating enough, Dawn couldn't wait to take off his clothes and sleep on the big bed, but he still resisted the desire to check the safety of the house. the guy cried out.

It would be great if he could take a shower. Dawn went upstairs, borrowed the remaining light of the flashlight to scrub the dirt off his body in the bathroom, and then changed into clean clothes.The figure of the owner of the house looks good, at least stronger than Dawn's. His clothes are a bit too big for Dawn, but it doesn't hinder it, at least it's better than wearing no clothes.

Warm and soft bed~ The last time I slept on the bed seemed to be in the last century. Donne felt unreal when lying on it. God knows that he had severe insomnia before, and even tortured himself all night long. Dao can barely fall asleep for a while at four or five in the morning, but since the crisis broke out, his sleep quality has improved a lot. He basically falls asleep as soon as he touches the pillow. This was the sleep he dreamed of.

However, the previous insomnia also brought him benefits. He now sleeps very lightly, which has saved him from being almost surrounded by zombies countless times.Sweet dreams, he told himself.

Early the next morning, it was not the stench of zombies that woke Donne up, but the bright sunshine.Don got up and looked out the window. It should be around six or seven in the morning, but he was full of energy. He looked at the wound. The one night's sleep had already healed the wound, and a pink heart had grown on the side. It will be fully healed within a week.

The good life is easy to be decadent, and this good morning became real after Dawn satiated his hunger with a whole box of unpalatable cans.Without enough food, he can only die here.Such thoughts made him feel even more desperate, as if yesterday's good luck never existed.But the fact is also true. Before the zombie crisis broke out, such good luck could indeed make him happy, but now, no matter how hard he struggled, it was nothing more than delaying death.

Dawn looked at the ax in his hand and cheered himself up. No matter what, he had to work hard to live. Perhaps one day, this crisis would be resolved. Perhaps, he could persist until he found the Survivor Alliance.He firmly believes.

After going out, Dawn quickly returned to the small supermarket that he went to last night, packed all the things he hid yesterday because he couldn't get them back in his bag, and then he was willing to leave this place.But now, he is a little hesitant about where he is going. On one side is a residential area, there will definitely be zombies, maybe there are many, while on the other side, it is an uncertain situation. Know whether it is resources or zombies waiting for you.

He thought about it, there were a lot of things in the backpack, and he would not be able to walk far with these on his back, so he walked cautiously towards the residential area.

The houses in the town are much farther away than those in the city, which is also convenient for Dawn. As long as he is careful and doesn't make too much noise, he won't attract zombies because of the fight.

Walking through a flower garden, Dorn found a house.In a small western-style building on the second floor, there are a few cars strewn about at the entrance, and unfinished cakes and fruits are placed on the long table in the yard, but they are either soaked in blood stains, the stench of zombies, or broken and unusable.After all, the zombie crisis broke out for nearly a month, and the food stayed in this place for a month, even if it was blood-stained, Dawn would not dare to eat it.

But at any rate, some wine was stored in an ice bucket that had already melted. Dawn stepped over the short fence and put the wine in his backpack. He was planning to go in and have a look, but he heard a zombie roar from not far above his head. , he looked up and saw a zombie standing in front of the attic window and shouting at him, trying to pounce on him.The window sill of the attic might be a little low for the zombie's height, so he jumped forward and fell directly into the garden.

Zombies cannot be completely killed without destroying their brains, let alone falling from the low height of the third floor.The zombie couldn't get up for a while, and stretched out its hand to Donne and yelled.

Dawn quickly chopped the ax into the zombie's head. With a puff, the zombie froze for a moment, but his hands still moved. Dawn made a few more cuts until the zombie's head was cut so hard that it couldn't see its shape. stop.

The door of the room is open, even though the blood has dried up, you can still smell a disgusting smell of blood, and the smell of blood is the best thing to attract zombies, the zombie you saw just now is definitely not the only one in this room One of them, Don thought for a while, and chose to leave this place. If you wait for a while, it's best to bypass here.

He chose a road to the east, hoping to pass by his savior's house, so that he could change some bullets. Although he was not sure if he could find it, but if he found it, he would have a good chance of winning if he had enough bullets. a little.

After walking for a long time, I saw a house with an open door. The house was not very big, it only had one floor. Don held an ax and went in, and called inside, "Hi, hello, is anyone there?" Of course there would be no one. In such a house, zombies are possible.The room is small, if there is any unexpected situation, you will definitely be injured if you don't have time to react, so he yelled at the door first, if there are zombies, he will be attracted by his voice, so as not to be dangerous after entering.

After a while, no zombies were called out by his yelling, so he stepped into the room with confidence.Compared with the ones I have seen before, this house is really pitifully small. The small square is divided into living room, dining room, and kitchen, each of which only takes up a small amount of space.Maybe only one person can live here, Don thought, pushing open the bedroom door.

The corpse with the gnawed ribs visible was facing the ceiling, and his eyes were staring blankly at the oak board, as if unwilling to do so. He lay on the bed and was bitten to death by a group of people he might have known before. This scene, as if reappearing the scene, saw the boy with disabled legs who could not move was surprised to see the strange or familiar people who broke into the house suddenly, and then saw them cruelly tearing his skin with the mouth that used to smile. What kind of despair?

Dawn couldn't bear to watch it any longer, closed the door, took a deep breath, and planned to go to the kitchen to have a look, but when he turned around, he saw a zombie in ragged clothes with a bloody face... Oh, no, This is not a zombie, his eyes still have a human breath.

Although it's autumn, it's not too cold yet, but the man has already wrapped his body in cotton-padded clothes, and his hair is messy and untrimmed. Seeing Dawn here, he staggered to the kitchen , sit on the chair.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know there were people here." Don said, after all, even in the last days, it is impolite to break into a house where people live.

The man gestured for Don to sit on another chair with his hands in his hands. After a while, he said, "You're not from the local area." The voice was clearly that of a woman.

Dawn froze for a moment, then said, "Yes."

This woman's figure should be of a very strong type, so she was misunderstood as a man when she was wrapped in a lot of clothes and her hair was scattered. She was silent for a while and said, "It's not easy to stay here for a long time if you are not a local."

"There is always a way, as long as there is hope."

After listening to Don's words, the woman seemed to have heard some terrible joke, she couldn't help laughing, she bent over laughing, and laughed until she coughed.But Don was not worried that the woman's laughter would attract zombies, because her voice was weak and she seemed to be holding back.

Don took out a pack of sausages from his bag and handed it to the woman. The woman shook her head and said, "Young man, you have a kind heart, but kindness is the last thing you can have in this place. It will kill you."

"I got cancer, and I got it before these monsters appeared. The doctor said that I would be alive in a few months, but I didn't expect that it was he who died not long after." Speaking of this, the woman laughed again and said: "At the beginning, I was most worried about my son who was paralyzed in bed, but I didn't expect that he would be eaten by those monsters on the first day. I went to sweep the street that day, and then I saw people eating people, and the living people ran desperately. But more people were eaten than ran away, and I managed to escape home, only to see those monsters, they were full and ready to leave."