Sanwazi covered the beautiful boy's bright eyes, hugged him in his arms, and said to him softly, "Good night..."

Sanwazi had been sensing that the handsome man's eyelashes were still moving, and after confirming that he was asleep, he gently kissed him on the lips, "Sleep well..."

Sleep with the lights off.

At night, the cold wind came in through the cracks in the window, and Sanwazi shivered in his sleep, and then hugged the beautiful boy even tighter, pulling the quilt up fiercely, only two heads were exposed.

"Bang!, bang!" San Wazi, who was sleeping soundly, sat up suddenly.

The sound of the gun, the sound of the gun Sanwazi is most familiar with. He has escaped from under the gun several times. .

Sanwazi threw the quilt out of bed suddenly, squatted down without turning on the light, and rummaged under the bed.

Sanwazi had to touch that thing every few days, so it was easy to find it. Using the moonlight, Sanwazi opened the password box on the ground, and immediately revealed the tool inside, a gun.

FN57 pistol, a large number of engineering plastic guns are very light, with 20 rounds of magazines, strong armor-piercing ability, low recoil, easy to control and high hit rate.

A person like Sanwazi can't do without some means to save his life. If he only relied on luck, he would have died long ago.

Sanwazi assembled the gun a few times, hesitated for a while, and opened the cushion at the bottom of the box to reveal the various professional tools inside. After Sanwazi put all the professional tools in the space, he stuck to it. Leaning against the wall, he slowly moved to the window. First, the muzzle of the black gun poked out of the window, and then half of his head suddenly appeared in the window, flashing past...

No sniper.

Sanwazi immediately opened the window in peace of mind, looked at the ground, and was startled...

What the hell is going on here?Why is it so late that there are still people wandering outside, but it looks so weird, walking staggeringly, Sanwazi has always had good eyesight since he practiced the 'Wan Chun Jue', and at a glance, he saw a few people surrounding a Woman, what are you doing?

It was too far away, and it was night again, so I couldn't see clearly, San Wazi could only hear the screams vaguely.

what happened?

The prison collapsed?Are these people committing crimes aboveboard?

"Ah!" Where was the scream again, Sanwazi didn't hear it, and there were different screams from all directions in such a short time, there were men and women, old and young.

What the hell is going on?

boom!The gunshots rang out again, and Sanwazi hurriedly looked to the left where the gunshots went off. A police car sounded its siren and shot all the way.

Wherever he went, many prisoners fell to the ground, what happened?

Even criminals who break the law have to go to court for trial, how can they be killed so hastily?

Sanwazi could see clearly from the upstairs, and at a glance, she saw a woman running to the road and stopped the police car. While running, she said, "Help! Monster!"

A few people got off the police car, and those people brought the woman into the car. Before the car was turned on, Sanwazi heard gunshots from inside the car. Shoot into the car.

Soon... Sanwazi knew why. The woman who was still calling for help just now was holding a bloody man's arm and was gnawing on it. Sanwazi felt sick to her stomach.

But he didn't make a sound, but watched calmly.

The woman had already been shot three times, but she didn't die. She just paused and continued to chase those who rescued her.

She turned her back to Sanwazi, who couldn't see her true face.

All I can see is that the faces of those policemen are ashen, as if they are facing an enemy. Those who can run run away, and those who are injured and unable to run are quickly caught up.

The woman threw down her bloody arm and hugged the wounded policeman who couldn't run away. She bit him on the waist. The old policeman let out a scream and hit the man-eating woman with all his strength. .

But it was useless, the woman just paused, and continued to bite his side waist, the intestines were quickly bitten out by her, and once the man in her hand was dead, she left the old man to chase after fresher ones The food went.

The three young policemen who ran early in the front were followed by crooked people every few steps. A little policeman who ran at the end was quickly caught up and surrounded by them...and eaten.

Sanwazi heard the screams and saw the little policeman's bloody face protruding from the crowd.

Sanwazi gasped, what happened?Do they all have mad dog disease?

Or is it *again?

He drew the curtains abruptly, walked to the TV in a few steps, and pressed the switch. At four or five o'clock in the middle of the night, he should not have received the news, but Sanwazi received the news.

On TV, a male reporter stood at the entrance of a large hospital and reported, "I don't know why in the early hours of tonight, but the number of people suffering from the disease suddenly increased, and the hospital was overcrowded. You can see many cars parked at the entrance, and many people walking For those who seek medical treatment, the hospital said that they don’t know the reason for the time being. They only know that before the onset, there will be some minor symptoms such as fever, cold, or rhinitis. After the onset, there will be bites, irritability, etc., which are somewhat similar to rabies. If you have this situation around you, please notify the hospital as soon as possible, the ambulance will be in... ah!"

The camera fell to the ground suddenly, he didn't finish his sentence, from the camera's angle, he could only see his running steps, his white canvas shoes were soon stained red with blood, and he was overwhelmed by the person behind him, who he said was ill Lie on the ground, biting his throat, blood flowed from his neck, staining the floor red, his eyes staring at the screen with unrepentant eyes, all he could do was yell out the last scream of his life.

Sanwazi stood up suddenly, are you crazy?

How could it become like this overnight?

The man who bit the reporter's throat suddenly turned around, and a hideous and terrifying face appeared in front of the camera...

That face is as terrifying as the fat man who Sanwazi met today, grabbing the handsome man's face...

Is that still a human face?

How can a human face rot to that extent?

Sanwazi stared blankly at the terrifying face on the screen...

The person on the screen turned around and continued to chew on the person who had stopped breathing early...

Sanwazi desperately told himself to calm down, and changed to another channel. The same thing was about the disease, but this one seemed to have some exclusive news, and told everyone not to be caught. This virus can pass through the sick person. Spread by blood or nails, if you are caught, you will get sick and become the same as the previous people who got sick.

The same rot, the same cannibalism.

Sanwazi turned around abruptly and lifted the quilt. The handsome boy was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Sanwazi tore off the white shirt on the handsome boy's body, and at a glance he saw the wound where he was scratched by the sick person, it was gone, it was gone.

It was only a few hours after the injury, but San Wazi seemed to hear the doctor's words, "Am I a doctor or are you a doctor..."

how come?So it will get better so soon?

If it wasn't for changing the medicine for him with his own hands and paying for it with his own hands, San Wazi wouldn't have believed that the handsome man had been injured, because there wasn't even a single scar on his neck.

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