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When the end of the world is approaching, there is no warning and no precautions. Monster-like zombies devour human beings as food, and the virus spreads in all directions. Within a week, no country in the world was spared.

Heart-piercing howls sounded outside the window, the furniture in the house was scattered and messy everywhere, the door was tightly blocked by large pieces of furniture, a few shivering women were hiding in the corner, all nerves were tense, as if there would be a catastrophe anytime, anywhere. collapse.

Some of them looked very young, and the oldest woman was only in her 30s. She was crying now, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

The only difference was the man in the wheelchair in the middle of the room.

The facial features are exquisite, the skin is fair, and the temperament is gentle, revealing a sense of calmness that makes people feel at ease.

"Teacher An..." A girl whispered, but her mouth was blocked by the colleague next to her.

The man in the wheelchair turned his head and showed them a pale smile. He stretched out a finger, put it on his light-colored lips, and shook his head.

--do not speak.

The invisible but extremely hearing zombie has been relying on sound to find food. It has been trapped in the warehouse of the kindergarten for nearly a week. Although there is no major problem with eating, no one dares to go out to explore the way.

The young girls were terrified, and even the older ones couldn't recover for a long time.And as the only man in the room...

An Mo looked at his legs, which could not use any strength, and fell silent.

[How am I disabled? ]

[I'm sick. ] The system answered quite quickly.

[I didn’t have such a situation before. Is this considered a physical defect? ]

[It's all the same, diseases and diseases, there are diseases and diseases! 】

The unreasonable unity was ruthlessly blocked by An Mo.

He reasonably suspected that the system was angry, but An Mo didn't know why it was angry.

The background of this mission world was transmitted to the depths of memory early on. Just feeling the scenes described in those words, An Mo felt frightened.

This is a world where people cannibalize and the air is filled with blood.

At first, an extraterrestrial meteorite landed in a city in country A without warning.Some people felt uncomfortable, and their bodies sent out alarms. Before the official results were given, most people began to spread outward.

When the infected people become zombies, they spread all over the world, one spreads to ten or one hundred, the defense mechanism of the whole world is paralyzed, and finally hundreds of countries in the world are reduced to the end.

In the apocalyptic world, all resources have become extremely precious.In the beginning, there was a shortage of food, and a small amount of food could be looted by many people.Then there are weapons, medicines and other equipment.In the end, both women and weak men have become the most precious "tools" for venting in this world of the jungle, which is simply frantic.

The first surviving people still retain their humanity, and often do irreparable things because of emotional impulse, it is better to say that they sympathize with a puppy on the side of the road, or they cannot ignore the old, weak, sick and disabled. However, when the danger really comes, There is simply no one who can retreat in full body.

Gradually, people began to become cold-blooded, watching all phenomena with cold eyes.Until the military troops and surviving people formed more and more mercenary groups, with the development of climate and nature, more and more meteorites fell, and zombies began to evolve.

When the first human being who was bitten by zombies and was not assimilated but gained supernatural powers appeared, the human hierarchy was disrupted again. People with supernatural powers began to establish safe zones, free lands and other places to accommodate human beings, and the system of superiority and inferiority inside was outrageous.

If you are an ordinary person, if you want to survive, you must learn to be humble and courteous.

The cruelty of the post-apocalyptic period is unimaginable at this time. Now that the zombies have just erupted, An Mo, as a language teacher in a private aristocratic kindergarten, is on duty during the holidays. On the way to the kindergarten in the morning, it is still a peaceful time. However, before noon, the outbreak of the zombie wave made him realize the despair of the end times.

Hiding in the lounge with him was his colleague who came on duty today. Apart from him, there were almost no other male teachers in the kindergarten. Therefore, in this room, he should be responsible for protecting women.

However, to everyone's despair, his legs were unable to stand up and walk for two years because of a previous car accident. During these two years, he has been using an electronic wheelchair instead of walking, coupled with his thin body , and that morbidly beautiful face, just sitting in a wheelchair makes people feel a fragile beauty.

The food in the house was brought over by a few nimble preschool teachers after he realized that something was wrong.During the holidays, there was not much food left in the kindergarten. There were only a few boxes of milk tablets, milk sticks and snow cakes left in the warehouse, which children still eat, and some of the food was brought from the back kitchen of the cafeteria. They are canned foods that are more suitable for storage. After all, when school is not in session, there will not be too many fresh vegetables and meat in the cafeteria.

After moving the things, they quickly blocked the door and pulled the curtains tightly so that there was no gap.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar that was not like a human being.

Some zombies broke through the gate and wandered into the kindergarten. As long as they made a sound, the zombies who could not see anything but doubled their hearing would find them and rush over. No matter whether there were obstacles or not, they would use their bodies to squeeze out a passage for themselves.

An Mo slowly closed his eyes.

There should be quite a few zombies wandering around the kindergarten at this time. Unless a car passes by the door to attract them away, they must not make a sound.

But when everyone's mental state is tense, it is easiest to do stupid things.

There are five women in the room, the youngest is only 22 years old, a third-year student, here for an internship.The oldest, 36 years old, is a preschool head teacher with rich teaching experience.There were nondescript 'weapons' in their hands, either brooms, mops, and even the poles used to remove the curtains were searched.

On An Mo's lap was a kitchen knife, which was given to him by the head teacher of the preschool class.

The youngest girl was crying so hard, she covered her mouth desperately, tears fell down, across the back of her hands, and fell to the ground, creating a small puddle.

Everyone dared not speak, and could only embrace her desperately, comforting each other.

An Mo sat in the middle of the room, not because he was not afraid, but because when the zombies broke in, he would stop here. If the wheelchair was turned, it would definitely make a sound, but if he moved, this place would be exposed.

Perhaps because he was afraid that everyone would not be able to communicate, An Mo took out his usual sketchbook and wrote down a line slowly.

——Don't worry, this is a bustling area, if someone drives by, zombies will be attracted.

Black and white words can smooth out the restlessness in people's hearts. The intern nodded desperately, as if pinning all his hopes on An Mo.

As An Mo said, there are many shopping malls in this bustling area. When people who want to escape collect supplies, there is a high probability that they will sweep the shopping malls first, especially when there is chaos now, there will always be people who want to take advantage of the loopholes.

Soon, the sound of cars roaring faintly came from outside, and the zombies who had lost their energy in the kindergarten heard the sound outside and rushed out howling.

Taking this opportunity, An Mo carefully maneuvered the wheelchair, came to the window, and opened the thick curtain.

There weren't many zombies wandering in, and the field is basically cleared now.A zombie hit the sharp end of the iron door when it was still rushing out. Unfortunately, it didn't hit the brain and didn't die, but it couldn't break free for a while.

An Mo quickly said to the women in the room: "Everyone, if you want to leave, it's best to find some backpacks and take food with you now. Be careful and don't panic."

Although if you go out now, you may not survive, but if you don't go out, when the city falls completely and no one will divert the attention of the zombies, this place will become a hell on earth.

"Teacher An, what about you?"

The oldest female teacher has a family, and what she is most worried about at this time is her husband and children at home. She packed up her things quickly, and when she was about to leave, she still couldn't hold back and asked An Mo: "Otherwise, you will come with me Right? My husband has a car, so it will be more convenient for you to take it with you wherever you go. "

"No, although my family is not here, it's still not helpless. Don't worry, I have friends, and I have already contacted them before." The precious feelings in the early days of the apocalypse moved An Mo very much, but he did not Will take the initiative to cause trouble for others.

The female teacher nodded anxiously, and only said a word of caution, and then rushed out with a schoolbag and an iron rod in her hand.

Behind her were two local teachers, thinking of having each other's company, so they left together.

An Mo looked at the two remaining girls in the room, an intern, and a young teacher who seemed to be frightened, took a deep breath, and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

The intern came over, sat by his wheelchair, sobbed and said, "I, I don't know where to go, my home is not here..."

The school assigned them to practice and live in the staff dormitory. Only this holiday did not go home. They decided to stay in the kindergarten to perform well and strive to become regulars as soon as they graduated. It was a bit miserable to encounter such a thing.

An Mo sighed and said, "But if you don't leave, you won't have a chance in the future."

"I, where can I go..."

An Mo's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "If you want to believe me, go to the mall. If you meet a kind person with a car in the mall, ask them to give you a lift and take you home."

Although this is very risky, I have to say that in the early days of the end, everyone is still very sympathetic, especially the little girl looks small and looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old. Besides, I am a student, there will always be someone willing Take her for a ride.

In short, if you go out, there must be a way. If you stay here, there is only one dead end.

An Mo didn't plan to stay either. He put his backpack on his lap and said, "I'm going back to my apartment. There are some important things that I must take with me. It's worth risking my life. "

System: [What? 】

An Mo: The original plot.

The author has something to say: demining in this world.

1. Shou has super-large golden fingers.

2. The protagonist of the original text, Shou, is Jiaojiao, the Holy Mother of Doomsday. She is very good at making troubles. Shou is a bit dependent on others because of her "disability" in the early stage, but she is very good at acting (green tea). If you can accept it, watch it again. Don't say it is too cruel, thank you!

3. The protagonist Gong is unwilling to talk, a bit like An Mo's big wolf dog (not), you can't treat this setting as a fun individual extreme attack and attack, run away!

Send a small red envelope with 2 points in this chapter, and meet Gong in the next chapter!