Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

Zheng Ningyuan was awakened by a shrill scream. When he woke up, he was lying in the middle of the bed with an arm on his waist. His face was curled up in front of the man's chest, and his breath was full of strange male body odor. .

Zheng Ningyuan blushed a little, and moved back slowly. He never knew that he slept so dishonestly. Wei was still lying on the side where he was lying on when he fell asleep, and his position had not changed, but Zheng Ningyuan was in the middle. over here.

As soon as he moved, Wei had already opened his eyes, his clear eyes were sharp, as if he hadn't slept at all.

Looking at the forehead which was only an inch away from him, Wei stretched out his finger to touch it, accurately placed it between the eyebrows, and pressed it.

Zheng Ningyuan pushed him away violently, retreated to his side, and apologized haha: "Well, I'm sorry, I don't sleep well."

Wei looked at him with deep eyes, still silent.

Zheng Ningyuan avoided that gaze, listened to the screams outside the window one after another, panicked in his heart, recalled the hell on earth at the beginning of the end of the world, his fingers could not help but tremble slightly, settled down, and forced himself to shake off With these thoughts, I couldn't help asking: "Why do you always touch my forehead?"

"There's a familiar smell...on you. Very kind..."

Wei approached him and tapped lightly between his brows: "It's right here."

The slightly cool and round fingertips touched the soft skin like a touch of water, and then left, but the warmth penetrated through the thin skin and went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Zheng Ningyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of the bead, but he didn't have it on him.

Between the eyebrows is where his space is.

Zheng Ningyuan's horrifying association, could it be that his space was transformed by that bead?

This is not impossible, the little snake gave him the bead, and he had the space, which is too much of a coincidence.

Before he could think about it, there was an earth-shattering knock on the door, and Zhuang Yi's frightened voice came through the crack of the door: "Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan, get up quickly."

Zheng Ningyuan opened the door, Zhuang Yi grabbed his arm, his face was full of a ghost expression, trembling lips said: "What you said is actually true! I saw it at the window just now, it's really a zombie, just like the movie It's exactly the same as in the movie, they're eating people..."

As soon as he said this, Zhuang Yi suddenly covered his mouth, rushed to the bathroom, hugged the toilet and began to vomit.

Zheng Ningyuan stood at the door and watched, and when he finished vomiting, he pulled him to sit on the sofa, poured him a cup of hot tea, interrupted his chatter as if he was about to collapse, and said, "Drink some water first. "

Holding the hot tea, Zhuang Yi brought it to his lips and took a sip, his eyes were still a little straight.

Just about to say something to comfort him, the phone rang, Zheng Ningyuan picked it up, it was Heizi.

As soon as the phone was connected, Heizi's roar came over: "Xiaoyuan, it really happened! How the hell do you know, my brother was scratched and now unconscious, what should I do?"

Zheng Ningyuan took the phone away when he heard the first beep, and waited until Heizi's rant stopped for a while before he said helplessly, "You didn't believe me when I said it before, so what's the use of yelling at me now."

Heizi was stunned, Zheng Ningyuan's voice was calm and calm, mixed with some helpless tone, but there was no trace of panic. He has been in the underworld for more than ten years, and he has as many lives as two in command, and he walked over with his head on his belt People can't help being a little frightened now, Xiao Yuan, a young man with clean hands and never stained with blood, is calmer and calmer than him.

Heizi was a little ashamed. Zheng Ningyuan was the person he had always held as his younger brother's protection. How could he be worse than him when something happened? Heizi took a deep breath, and Heizi slowed down his tone: "Xiaoyuan, brother was in a hurry just now, this Brother and brother have a life-threatening friendship, is there any way to save it?"

Zheng Ningyuan felt sad, but what could he do? In the last days, the first test is to watch relatives and friends turn into monsters that cannibalize him, but he is powerless. This hurdle is faced by all who survive , no one can help.

"Find a firmer room and lock it up. It's best to tie it up first, Heizi. At this time, don't be kind to women. I've already told you that as long as you are scratched, you will be infected..."

"Ah, red hair! Why did you bite me..." There was a commotion in the microphone, and Heizi cursed, and it seemed that something happened over there.

Zheng Ningyuan seized the time and said: "Heizi, the phone may not be available for a while, if you can't, you can come to me..." Before he finished speaking, Zizi's voice sounded, and Heizi yelled something, Zheng Ningyuan Only a few vague syllables could be heard, and then it was all noise, and the signal was completely cut off.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, Zheng Ningyuan walked to the window and looked out, people still in pajamas were running around in panic, slow-moving zombies were wandering around following the smell, and they didn't know what happened, they went forward The enthusiastic young man who rescued the zombie was immediately grabbed by the zombie, bit his throat, and then lay down on the side of the road and munched on human flesh.

The security guards in the residential area waved electric batons to chase them away, but were blocked by three zombies in the corner, approaching step by step.

The young woman holding the child pushed open the door in horror, and ran out in a hurry, followed by the young father with a green complexion who couldn't stop screaming, the young woman turned around, and a bloody piece of flesh had been bitten off her back, but she didn't have time to pay attention to the pain The bone-piercing wound was just protecting the baby in his arms, crying with tears all over his face: "He is your son..." While running in a panic, the man behind him was ignorant. He only knew that there was something ahead that could satisfy him. He hungers* for fresh meat.

The young woman ran, staggered, and fell to the ground. The two or three-year-old child was thrown out. The boy got up and cried and crawled to the side of the convulsing mother. His white and tender hands softly pushed the young woman's body , crying and shouting: "Mom, mother..."

The young woman remained motionless, as if she hadn't heard the boy's hoarse cries. Just when the boy was crying hoarsely and began to sob non-stop, he suddenly realized that the mother who had been ignoring him suddenly raised her head, and the boy ignored her. With tears all over his face, he smiled happily: "Mom..."

The smile froze on the dirty little face before it could unfold. Why did his mother's skin turn blue? She reached out to touch his mother's face, but before she could touch it, she was caught and her wrist was pinched. Painful, the boy pursed his mouth and felt wronged: "Mom, you hurt the baby..." Before he finished speaking, a piece of flesh had been bitten off his tender lotus-like arm.

Blood gushed out, but the young woman zombie became even more excited, swallowed the piece of meat in her mouth, opened her mouth and took another bite.

The husband who was chasing the two also staggered to the other side of his son, tore off the clothes that were in the way, and bit Bai Nennen's shoulder.

Human relations are lost, and father and son eat each other.

Zheng Ningyuan slammed the window shut, locked it, and stopped watching such a human tragedy.

Without a heart as strong as a stone, it is impossible to survive in the zombie-infested world of the last days.

Zhuang Yi has recovered now, he is not stupid, but rather smart, otherwise he would not be able to become the general manager of a medium-sized company at the age of 28.

Thinking of Xiaoyuan's abnormal performance these days and the scene of raising money everywhere, Zhuang Yi said suspiciously: "Xiaoyuan, you already knew about it, right?"

Zheng Ningyuan nodded, at this point, there is no need to hide anymore.

"Then why didn't you tell everyone?!" Zhuang Yi was a little angry. Not many people outside the window were transformed into zombies at the first time. eat up.

"I want to tell you, do you believe it?" Zheng Ningyuan crossed his arms and said coldly, looking down at Zhuang Yi who was sitting on the sofa. With such eyes, shut up.

As long as this kind of thing doesn't happen, no one will believe it, and it will be regarded as a neuropathy instead.

In this society, there are always people who don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, and don't look back until they hit the south wall.

Zhuang Yi wanted to understand this level, he plucked his hair a little rudely, and apologized shyly: "I'm sorry."

"It's all right."

Wei came out of the room and looked at Zheng Ningyuan: "Let's make something to eat, I'm hungry."

Zheng Ningyuan nodded, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhuang Yi turned his head left and right to watch the tacit interaction between the two, and felt uncomfortable for a while. After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked to the kitchen door, leaning on the door frame and talking to Zheng Ningyuan: "Xiaoyuan, it's like this outside, you can still eat go down to eat?"

"I can't eat it, Wei wants it. Do you want it?" Zheng Ningyuan skillfully cracked an egg and stirred it in a bowl, took out the frozen shrimp and fish, washed the rice and put it in the pot, and cooked the fish porridge.

Zhuang Yi rubbed his uncomfortable stomach from vomiting just now, and shook his head: "No, I don't think I can eat it either."

"It's better to eat something, and you will have strength if you eat something. The world has changed, and I'm afraid it will not be clean in the future." Zheng Ningyuan glanced at him and said pointedly.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yuan, I will protect you." Zhuang Yi promised with a slap on his chest.

Zheng Ningyuan bent the corners of his mouth and responded casually: "Okay."

Pointing to the plastic buckets piled up in the corner, he said, "Let's do some work first. Connect these buckets with water. It won't take long before the water will stop."

Zhuang Yi obediently went.

Fish porridge, fried eggs, crab roe buns, two side dishes.

Zheng Ningyuan set up the bowls and chopsticks, and greeted Zhuang Yi to eat. Zhuang Yi wiped off the water splashed on his body, and when he looked up, he saw that the man had already picked up the porridge bowl, drinking it was very sweet.

Zhuang Yi frowned slightly, feeling unhappy. He didn't know where the wild man came from, and he didn't have any rules.

The aroma of food came into his nostrils, Zhuang Yi thought that he would definitely not be able to eat, but when he saw the gluttonous man and the delicious food, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks in a strange way.

Zheng Ningyuan ate a bun, drank a bowl of porridge, and put down the bowl.

He has closed all the windows, but the faint smell of blood still permeates the air, lingering, depressing and sad.

No one knows how the end of the world came about, and it suddenly swept across the earth. Is it a punishment from heaven?still*?Or are the gods punishing greedy humans?No one knew, until Zheng Ningyuan died, he didn't figure it out.

There were chaotic footsteps in the corridor, accompanied by ear-piercing screams and crying, someone knocked on the door, crying for help.

Zhuang Yi immediately put down the bowl, but glanced at Xiaoyuan before standing up, Zheng Ningyuan did not move, Wei still drank the porridge calmly, as if he was the only one who heard the hissing cry for help outside the door.

"Xiaoyuan..." Zhuang Yi didn't dare to move now, he intuitively thought that he should listen to Xiaoyuan.

Zheng Ningyuan looked up at him, then lowered his eyelids, and said shyly, "I'm not a god."

"It doesn't matter if you save someone, right?" Zhuang Yi was a little excited. The Xiao Yuan he knew was kind and gentle, and he was indifferent. Even if he met a stranger on the side of the road, he would help him. Why is it like this now?

"This building has ten floors, with four households on each floor. If there are three people in each household on average, that's 120 people. Now at least one-third of them have turned into zombies. Zhuang Yi, let me fight against forty zombies. Go save the 80 people who may have been bitten?" Zheng Ningyuan still lowered his eyelids, but his words were extremely sharp: "Do you dare?"

The second time Zhuang Yi had nothing to say, he didn't dare to go by himself, let alone let Xiaoyuan take risks.

Zheng Ningyuan listened intently for a while, the knocking on the door had stopped, and the panicked footsteps gradually went away, probably because this person saw that this house could not be knocked open, so he went to knock on another house instead.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, Zheng Ningyuan signaled Zhuang Yi to follow him to the bedroom, opened the closet, pointed to a wall of weapons and said, "Pick one."

Zhuang Yi opened his mouth blankly, this, this, this... He knew that Xiao Yuan liked to collect these on weekdays, and there were two Tang knives in it as a gift from him, but he didn't know that Xiao Yuan's collection had expanded unconsciously Up the scale, and the guns!The corner of Zhuang Yi's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help thinking, the 300 million that Xiao Yuan borrowed from him would be spent on this, right?