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On the second day after the apocalypse broke out, Lu Zhaohan ran out of the palace house alone, and began to follow the development track to find the two protagonists of the world.

Seven days after No. 30 broke out, he was still parked in the suburbs outside the city.Now Gong Han is half a distance from the north and south of China, and has gone to S city; while Qin Yunlong is still building a nest in his hometown for the time being, it is conservatively estimated that Qin Yunlong will pass by Hongcheng in two and a half months, and go to S city for business.

In the last days, it is difficult for human beings to walk an inch, and although his current body of a cat does not attract the interest of zombies, but with four short legs and no means of transportation, it is difficult to walk a few kilometers...

The post-apocalyptic city has turned into a dead city, with zombies wandering everywhere.There is often thick fog and humidity in the vicinity, but if you think about the highway that the next city needs to pass, it is now full of congested cars and dense zombies.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, and after drying up, it gave off a strong stench.Even though it was the beginning of summer, the weather was getting colder and colder, as if it had entered a severe winter.The weather became weird, sometimes it rained, and sometimes it was like a heavy snowfall some time ago, but it was quickly taken away by the rain.The living people are in fear, and the resources are becoming more and more scarce. These people have to raise their weapons and start to survive in the apocalypse.

Wang Chong used to be just a middle school student with no power to restrain his chickens. After the end of the world, he lost his relatives and friends one after another. Only his parents who survived were also separated from him in an escape.The world began to be filled with countless living corpses called 'zombies'. Without thinking, they would only blindly search for the breath of the living and devour the living.Without support, Wang Chong had to rely on his own ability to make a living in the last days, facing such a dangerous environment.

Fortunately, after the end of the world, Wang Chong possessed the ability of spiritual powers.But his abilities are completely useless against unthinking zombies, and can only be used against humans—thus he began to steal from humans themselves.

Wang Chong has just turned 15 years old this year. He was still living in school when the end of the world came. Now he is still wearing a light blue school uniform with many parts cut open.He zipped up the down jacket he had snatched from the mall, and deftly crawled to the outside of the gas station.

It was a gray day, and the sun's stay was unusually short these days.Wang Chong was lying on the edge of the back door of the gas station, with weeds growing half a person's height blocking his figure.

This is the only gas station in the suburbs.A few days ago, a group of soldiers passed by here and swept everything inside. Wang Chong only had time to boldly steal two packs of biscuits before he was discovered.

Now here is another group of people.Wang Chong squinted at the outfits of the group of people carefully, and said softly, "This group of people seem to be doing well. There is no survival base nearby, and everyone who can run has run away. I have already run away from this group of people these days. I saw it twice, what do they do?"

Naturally no one answered him.He glanced at a group of shirtless and bearded men looking for leftovers at the gas station.There was also a sloppy woman in the line, who had no sense of the man's hands and feet around her, and was smoking a low-quality cigarette, which blurred her expression.

It took about 10 minutes for Wang Chong to land, but a few people didn't find anything, and a group of people left cursing.A group of people had guns strapped to their waists, so Wang Chong could only hold his breath and watch the car leave before he dared to move.

He reached out and touched his chest, "Xiaobai, I still haven't eaten anything today."

"Meow~"

The chest of the boy's coat squirmed, and a white cat's head emerged from it.

It seemed a little uncomfortable being stuffed in the clothes, it struggled to get out of the boy's overcoat, and jumped to the ground vigorously.Its hair has not been stained with dust by the environment of the apocalypse, a pair of big mandarin duck eyes flashed with a sly taste when it was slightly narrowed, and its movements seemed very real - this cat was Lu Zhaohan himself.

His beige nose trembled slightly, as if he was sniffing something.

"What's the matter, Xiaobai!" The boy hurriedly looked at the enemy, his eyes widened nervously, "Is someone here again?"

Lu Zhaohan just felt that the smell of blood in the air was too strong, but he didn't say it out.He looked up at the gray sky and narrowed his eyes.At the same time, Wang Chong's spiritual power heard the voice in his head: "It seems to be snowing." Being able to communicate with others is not so difficult to accept - this is just a secret between him and 'Xiaobai'.Moreover, Xiaobai has the ability of the water system. With the cooperation of the two of them, they have taken away a lot of food from others.

Xiaobai Nai Nai's doll-like voice sounded a little immature, but her tone of voice was very calm, "Go back quickly."

Wang Chong obediently bent down and picked up Lu Zhaohan and walked to the second floor of the gas station, "Then let's rest early today, and go out to find food when the snow stops."

Lu Zhaohan in his arms was pulled up to Wang Chong's chest, and his small body was wrapped around his arm, "We'll hurry up and find the way to the survival base."

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, still holding him cautiously, "When?"

"You can't stay here forever. You are a person with supernatural abilities. As long as you are willing, many places will be willing to recruit you." Lu Zhaohan thought for a while and said, "Wait until you reach the second level of supernatural abilities."

"But..." Wang Chong hesitated, but before he finished speaking, he swallowed it back into his stomach, which was regarded as accepting Lu Zhaohan's proposal.

The nest for one person and one cat is on the second floor of the gas station, in a closet.Every time Wang Chong went out, he would fold up the quilt and some daily necessities that could be taken away into a wooden box, and hide them in the tall grass pile behind - the quilt they had last time was directly searched and taken away. gone.

When Wang Chong carried the quilt back to the house, the weather was completely dark.

He closed the window, and the room was completely plunged into darkness.Wang Chong took out a small night light with batteries, hugged Lu Zhaohan and retreated into the closet, wrapped in a quilt into a circle.

In the last days, a little sound, flesh and blood, and light may attract zombies.In order to maintain a little strength, ignoring the cold weather that hurts the throat, Wang Chong hugged the white cat in his arms tightly, "Xiaobai, good night."

In the dark, Wang Chong saw the pair of animal eyes in his arms, rubbed the white cat's back, and closed his eyes.

Sure enough, it snowed at night, and the white snow fell with the strong wind outside the window. The long cold night was silent, only the whistling wind accompanied Wang Song to sleep.

At night, Wang Chong woke up from the cold because his feet were too cold. He subconsciously hugged the cat in his arms, but he felt that there was no weight on his body. "Xiaobai...?"

He got up sleepily, turned on the night light, and looked for the white cat in the cabinet.

"Xiaobai, have you gone out?"

After a long while of no response, Wang Chong woke up, opened the closet, and walked out covered in a quilt.

There was nothing in the small space except a bare bed frame and a huge wardrobe. Wang Chong could see every corner of the room at a glance, and soon found it disappeared.

There are some noisy sounds downstairs, like the sound of something rubbing - maybe it's the sound of the wind blowing the plastic bag, maybe it's the sound of Xiaobai doing something, or maybe there are zombies moving below...

Thinking of the last possibility, Wang Chong fell silent and leaned on the door to listen to the noise outside.But the noise caused by the wind outside was too loud, and Wang Chong couldn't hear clearly again.

The boy moved his lips and called out softly: "Xiaobai?"

A gust of wind suddenly rolled over the window, causing a loud noise, which startled Wang Chong.

He was full of anxiety, and he didn't punch the door to find out.But then the heavy banging on the door told him the answer, and there was a zombie outside the door.

The iron door was knocked loudly, and Wang Chong took a few steps back in fright, and hurriedly looked out the window, fearing that more zombies would be attracted.But the window was already covered with ice, no matter how hard Wang Chong used it, it was still connected to the window lattice and would not be shaken at all.

Wang Chong had no choice but to pick up the baseball bat hidden in the bookcase, and stared nervously at the deformed door.

Just as Wang Chong was waiting for the zombie to break through the door and wrestled with it, there was a dull sound of falling objects outside.Wang Chong seemed to have heard the splashing sound of blood gushing out, and a meow came from outside the door.Only then did Wang Chong quickly open the door, allowing Lu Zhaohan to enter the room.

A stench came over the surface, and the black blood exuded a heavy stench, which made people feel sick.Wang Chong was already used to this pungent smell, so he just rubbed his sensitive nose, lowered his body and hugged Lu Zhaohan, and raised his eyebrows at the cold feeling in his arms.

The corpse on the ground was yellow all over, with dense and ugly tumors growing on its body, and pus was flowing out, and there was only a finger-sized blood hole on the back of the half-bald head.Wang Chong only glanced at it and quickly closed the door.

Seeing Lu Zhaohan jumping back into the closet nimbly, Wang Chong couldn't help asking: "Xiaobai, where have you been? You can't run too far, be careful to be caught and stewed by humans."

In the dark, the little white cat ignored him and curled up in the empty cabinet.Just as Wang Chong frowned displeasedly, he saw a small red purse torn from his neck.

This purse was also used by Xiaobai who proposed to collect the crystals of zombies.Xiaobai always knows a lot, like zombies have spars in their heads, if the supernatural beings use these spars, they can quickly upgrade their abilities.

Its claws were flexible, and it quickly tore off the money bag, and poured out more than a dozen crystals from it.

Wang Chong looked at the small, crystal-clear spar in astonishment, "You went out to get this just now?"

Xiaobai doesn't like to lick his paws like other cats, but scratches his fur at most.He is now looking at Wang Chong with his head on his stomach, "Just now I found a lot of zombies coming down below, so I went down and cleaned them up. These are just for you to upgrade."

Wang Chong remained silent, and saw the cat in front of him sleepily half-closed his eyes, and the voice in his head lowered a little, "Hurry up and rest, we will use up these crystals tomorrow before going out to find food."

Wang Chongcai climbed into the closet again, covered Lu Zhaohan's body with the quilt on his body, and only replied "OK".

After a commotion at night, Wang Chong suddenly couldn't sleep again.He stared at the top panel of the cabinet, then thought of the bed frame outside, which was cut down and burned for lack of firewood in the cold.

Wang Chong turned sideways and stretched out his hand to smooth the soft, fluffy coat on Lu Zhaohan's body. Lu Zhaohan was so cold that he shuddered and gave a 'meow' in reproach.

Wang Chong smiled mischievously, his eyes shone like a piece of ice in the darkness, "Xiaobai, are we a family?"

When there was no response, Wang Chong scratched his paw with his hands, causing the other party to kick his paw impatiently, but it was soft and forceless.

It wasn't until he got impatient that a childlike voice responded, "Yes, yes." Hearing the impatience and coping in his tone, Wang Chong pouted, "Can you answer me seriously?"

The boy asked again with implied expectation: "Xiaobai, can you stay with me all the time?"

"Okay." The answer this time was very calm, but the boy still felt that there was no guarantee for these promises until Xiaobai took the initiative to say it.

The cat at hand seemed to have fallen asleep—if it could dream.

With nostalgia for his family and confusion about finding a place to survive, Wang Chong fell asleep again with the rustling wind outside the window.But this time he had something on his mind, and he couldn't sleep well at night.

When he woke up in the morning, Wang Chong rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, it was sunny outside.

"It's such a wicked day," he murmured.

He found that Xiaobai didn't know where he had gone, so he got up alone and put on his coat.

There was still some water in the small basin on one side, so Wang Chong washed up and Lu Zhaohan came back.

Lu Zhaohan passed a field in the morning and got muddy.But at this moment, he couldn't care about cleaning his claws anymore, and quickly dumped the money bag on the ground, spilling out more than 20 complete crystals.

He waved at Wang Chong with his paw, and said, "It's almost absorbed, the weather is much better today, and it's time for us to go on the road."

"Is it too urgent?" Wang Chong was a little timid about the unknown journey, "I haven't thought of where to go, at least it will take a few days to pack it up?"

Lu Zhaohan settled his voice with one paw, and Mi Fenhong's small paw pads slapped Wang Chong's bare feet, imprinting a black plum blossom mark, "Going south, there is a survival base in City W, which is the closest to us. It’s a large base.” Seeing Wang Chong’s doubts, he said, “A large number of people fled there some time ago, maybe your parents were there too.”

Wang Chong's eyes lit up, and his voice suddenly rose, "Really!?"

Lu Zhaohan definitely answered in the affirmative.Not to mention Qin Yunlong's base in W City, even the nearest base that is worse than a refugee camp, isn't there still a large number of people defecting every day?Wang Chong's parents are ordinary people, and if they get separated, it may be a disaster. In the vast and apocalyptic world without communication, it may be far away to find them.

But Lu Zhaohan's words had an effect in the end, giving the young man a reason to act.

Wang Chong quickly packed his things, carrying a broken schoolbag and a cat, and started his journey to W City.

Lu Zhaohan calculated carefully, and the two of them went along the route he had drawn. If they ignored the obstacles encountered on the road, it would be best to meet a free ride. If it was fast, they could reach City W in two weeks. Two or three months.But if he failed to reach City W smoothly, he might still meet Qin Yunlong's team going to City S.And his transformation period happened to be more than two months later...