Coincidentally, the content of this comic book happens to be related to zombies, but there is a big gap between the zombies in the book and the real zombies.

Looking at the protagonist in the book's end-time life like a fish in water, Shen Yilun glanced at the instant noodles in his hand and sighed silently.

Forget it, don't watch it.

People are more annoying than people, even virtual characters.

After everything was settled, Shen Yilun lay on the familiar bed, finally able to sleep soundly and soundly.

This is the first day, and then the second, third, and fourth days passed peacefully...

The days passed day by day, because he was living alone, in order to avoid losing track of the time at the end, he would mark today's date on the calendar every night before going to bed.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of November.

Four full months have passed since the outbreak of the virus, but Yu Shen Yilun's personal feelings feel as if a century has passed.

The time alone is lonely and long, but it feels like time flies.

If there is electricity, maybe Shen Yilun can stay at home for a whole month without going out, but now is not the past, there is nothing now.

We often think that we can endure the loneliness of living alone, but in fact it is because we have found a corresponding substitute.

I feel that there is no need for communication in reality, because I have already had enough interaction and communication on the Internet, no matter whether the object of communication is a person or an NPC in the game, when all these are deprived, looking at the empty city, it seems that there is only my own loneliness The feeling is really endlessly bleak.

Whenever at this time, Shen Yilun would think of Ye Zenian, Du Juan, Ye Zeyue and the others, and would feel much more comfortable thinking that they were still alive in a distant city.

Not alone.

The food in the house gradually decreased, and Shen Yilun needed to go out frequently to search for food supplies. However, it became more and more difficult to find food, and most of the food found had passed the expiration date.

There should still be survivors nearby, but they didn't meet him face to face.

The food in the corner store was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Shen Yilun didn't go there often to carry food, and zombies didn't like to eat these things, so it couldn't be done by them.

The only explanation is that there are still living people here, and he happened to pick up food at different times every time, and the other party seemed to be aware of Shen Yilun's existence, and then Shen Yilun saw a piece of paper left by the other party in the canteen he frequented strip.

Between the lines, the faint pessimism made Shen Yilun a little worried.

Life is becoming more and more difficult, not only because the food is only decreasing but not increasing, but also because the weather is getting colder and colder.

Waking up one morning, Shen Yilun suddenly realized that he hadn't trimmed his beard and hair for a long time.

Regardless of the hair, the beard should be shaved first. Just as he was arranging his appearance in the toilet, the loud noise and vibration of the explosion almost made him slit his jaw.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm, and the blade did not damage his skin.

Suppressing his beating heart, Shen Yilun quickly ran to the balcony to look at the explosion site, which should be the front building in front, where there was still billowing smoke.

The explosion just now was very loud. I don't know what happened. Is it man-made or purely accidental?

He didn't dare to go downstairs to check the situation. The sound just now must have attracted many zombies around him.

It wasn't until two hours later that the smoke over there dissipated.

A few days later, when Shen Yilun passed by that building, he couldn't help but look up a few times, and the traces of the explosion and fire were still there.

Today he still returned empty-handed, Shen Yi returned home in a hurry, and felt something was wrong as soon as he opened the door.

The door should have been locked by him, but just now he forgot to use the key and just turned the door and it opened.

As soon as he entered the door, a person walked out from the direction of his bedroom, leaned against the door frame and greeted him: "Hi."

This sound made Shen Yi feel like a choke in his throat. He walked into the house, turned his back to the door, and locked the door.

After a while, another shadowy figure appeared, with his hands on the shoulders of his black suit, and his tone was flirtatious: "Hey, our young master is back."

The originally expressionless face collapsed in an instant, blatantly revealing the host's distaste for those three words. Shen Yilun knew that the other party already knew his identity.

Fang Zian handed Shen Yilun a small powder box, and Shen Yilun took it carefully. This thing originally belonged to him.

Open it and make sure that the contents inside are still intact, and then you can feel completely at ease.

Shen Yilun asked: "What about the others?"

Fang Zian shrugged: "The old man only gave me this, and he asked me to tell you, if you want to take the rest, come with us."

Shen Yilun thought for a while calmly before continuing to speak: "Where are you going?"

Fang Zian didn't intend to tell him directly, but said euphemistically: "You come with us, and you will know when you get there."

Shen Yilun went straight to his bedroom, and when he passed Chen Ziwen, he turned his face: "This is my room."

The implication is to condemn them for entering other people's bedrooms casually.

Chen Ziwen strode forward a few feet, "Sorry."

The door slammed shut with a bang.

Chen Ziwen glanced sideways at the person beside him: "He is in a bad mood."

"You can see it." Fang Zian withdrew his gaze from the closed door and landed on Chen Ziwen. There was no one around. He suddenly became unscrupulous and hung on Chen Ziwen, "Don't worry, he just needs time to calm down. The end result will definitely go with us.”

Chen Ziwen smiled: "So sure?"

"bet?"

"it is good."

The two quickly made a bet, but the bet has not yet been set.

Fang Zian smiled and said nothing: "It's a bet, we'll think about it when we go back."

How could there be a bet that didn't specify the bet in advance, Chen Ziwen just played with him and agreed casually, he didn't care about the bet, and nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Shen Yilun to open the door. Although he looked reluctant, he agreed: "When are you leaving?"

The moment he opened the door, Fang Zian, who heard the movement, stood beside Chen Ziwen for a second. Chen Ziwen raised his hands to cover his lips and snickered, and said, "If there is nothing else, let's go now."

Shen Yilun hesitated: "Wait for me for 10 minutes."

Chen Ziwen nodded: "No problem."

Fang Zian quietly twisted Chen Ziwen's waist, through the clothes, it definitely didn't hurt: "You lost."

Chen Ziwen had a completely pampering attitude: "Yes."

Fang Zian wrinkled his facial features, helplessly: "If you do this, I will make more and more progress."

Chen Ziwen raised his hand and lightly placed his palm on his head: "I'm so happy."

This time, the car driven by these two people was completely different from before. Shen Yi looked at the heavy armored vehicle in front of him, and it took him a long time to recover.

Chen Ziwen explained helplessly: "The situation outside is getting more and more serious. It is not at this level, it is difficult to safely rush through the zombies."

Fang Zian said: "Come up, you will understand when you see the outside world with your own eyes."

Compared with the zombies in some areas, the zombies here can be described as "harmless to humans and animals".

The situation outside was far worse than Shen Yilun imagined. In the car, Shen Yilun got a lot of useful information from the chat between Chen Ziwen and Fang Zian.

These two people didn't intend to hide anything from themselves, it should be because of their other identity - He Yi's illegitimate son.

Shen Yilun was a little lonely, he didn't want to see He Yi, not at all.

There are dedicated drivers who take turns driving, and he, Chen Ziwen and others only need to chat in the back to ensure that they will not be too boring.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Although the car looked bulky, it was not slow.

The temperature of the air did not gradually warm up with the long-term sealed environment, but became lower and lower. Shen Yilun realized something and asked the two of them: "Where are we going?"

Fang Zian fell on Chen Ziwen's lap, looking a little tired and drowsy.

Chen Ziwen combed Fang Zian's hair with his head down, and said, "North."

At this time of year, it is estimated that the places in the north have already started to snow. No wonder it is so cold: "Give me an exact address, where is the north?"

Chen Ziwen replied: "Yanning." After thinking for a while, he kindly reminded, "It's very cold over there, remember to wear more clothes to keep out the cold when you get there."

Shen Yilun hurriedly searched through his luggage, and found that few of them could withstand the dry and cold temperature of Yanning.

Chen Ziwen on the side added: "In that black luggage bag over there, there are clothes and blankets prepared for you."

Shen Yilun looked at the pre-prepared clothes in the bag, and instantly calmed down. If he didn't say it earlier, he thought he would be frozen to death.

He had never been to a northern city like Yanning, so he didn't know how cold it would be in winter, but judging from the reviews he had read online, it seemed terrible.

Because of Chen Ziwen's side, Fang Zian really fell asleep. Chen Ziwen covered him with a warm blanket, not daring to move his legs, so he let Zian sleep on his pillow.

Shen Yilun had already put on an extra piece of clothing. He wiped his face and asked Chen Ziwen, "Where are Du Juan and the others?" He deliberately lowered his voice, apparently to take care of the sleeping Fang Zian and not want to wake him up.

Chen Ziwen said that he was not clear: "I haven't contacted for a long time, you can ask him, he should know."

Shen Yilun heard who the "he" in Chen Ziwen's mouth was referring to, not Fang Zian who was present now, but the person who wanted to come to Yanning by himself.

——He Yi.

After a while, Shen Yilun murmured: "Why do you want me to come?" After 20 years of letting go, why don't you just keep seeing each other until death?

No, maybe I will still go to see that person, the last time, at He Yi's funeral.

Chen Ziwen obviously knew something, but he couldn't say it directly, but told him tactfully: "Du Juan failed."

Shen Yilun didn't react: "What did she fail?"

Chen Ziwen blinked and said meaningfully: "Only you are left."

Shen Yi realized later, and finally remembered the deal between Du Juan and He Yi, with a sad expression on his face: "Sure enough." As expected, he failed to save the elder brother.

From the very beginning, I fully understood that the chance of success is so small, but it is really sad to hear the news of failure.

"But I didn't give up completely. It's just that under the current situation, instead of focusing on the two 'sick' people, it's better..."

The author has something to say:

Happy to hear and happy to see. [Laughing and crying.jpg]

Actually, my heart hurts...

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