I'm not really a zombie

Lin Fang didn't know much about City Z, he only knew that it was not a bustling city.According to the classification standard before the end of the world, it probably belongs to the category of third- and fourth-tier cities.

But even in third- and fourth-tier cities, this street seems a bit too rough.

From the too small area, too low buildings, the faded and damaged decorations and barely recognizable decorations of the shops along the street, we can get a glimpse of their past appearance.

Lin Fang was dragged by Yuan Lingban into the building that could vaguely be seen as a supermarket.

The ground is full of broken glass and all kinds of garbage, and the dust is even thicker. Most of the shelves are dumped on the ground, and the ones that haven't been dumped are also empty.The doors and windows have long been the same as if they didn't exist, they were wide open, and because of this, the view inside is not bad.

It was almost the same as the empty house they stayed in before.

Before entering, Lin Fang felt that he was tired enough to sit on the ground to rest, but after entering, he found that he could stand for a while longer.

He made a mistake just now, this place is much dirtier than the empty house he first appeared in, let alone sitting down, even stepping down has to think carefully.

To make matters worse, as soon as Lin Fang entered the supermarket, he smelled a suffocating smell.

"It stinks! Is something rotten?"

Under the dual effects of physical fatigue and the suffocating smell, Lin Fang still sat on a shelf that fell on the ground. As for the dust, it was nothing now.

Yuan Ling covered his face with one hand, put down the bulging bag on his back with the other hand, and walked slowly towards the inside of the supermarket—the source of the smell.

Sitting near the door, Lin Fang felt unbearably smoked.

He remembered that he used to share a room with someone. His roommate bought a refrigerator and put it in the room. Later, the roommate turned off the power to the refrigerator when he was on a business trip, which caused the meat inside to rot and maggots. The smell forced him to vomit all the food he ate that day. clean.

Lin Fang felt that the taste now was comparable to that time, and even the source of the taste might be much stronger than that time.

It's terrible.

Lin Fang watched Yuan Ling's figure walking slowly back and forth in the supermarket, as if he was searching for something carefully, being careful and cautious, not letting go of any corner.

Then, he saw Yuan Ling come to a half-hidden door, pull out a pistol from his waist, and slowly push the door open.

This made Lin Fang a little nervous.

Lin Fang wanted to call Yuan Ling to stop, but seeing Yuan Ling being so careful, he was afraid of alarming something that would damage Yuan Ling, so he got up silently and went over to have a look.It's just that he was only halfway there when he was forced back by the strong smell.

The smell made him wonder why he was born, why should he rest?Wouldn't it be better to go straight on?

Yuan Ling's figure had disappeared behind the door.

Lin Fang held his breath, collected himself, and continued to walk a few steps forward.

Behind the half-hidden door exudes a tear-making smell, and at the same time, Yuan Ling exists.

One step, two steps, the door is right in front of you, Lin Fang stretches out his hand to push open the half-hidden door...

As soon as his hand touched the door, he heard the sound of "swoosh" and "bang", like the sound of something hitting the door, followed by slightly messy footsteps and the sound of "swoosh" came.

Lin Fang was still holding his breath at this time, but it was useless, the stench and blood still got into his nose.

Lin Fang held his last breath and pushed the door open. Even though he was mentally prepared, Lin Fang was still dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

"This, this, is this a zombie?"

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly and pointed to the position under Yuan Ling's feet, and asked in an unstable tone.