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Cheng Mengyun was awakened by the biological clock, and was ready to thrash out of bed on time.

She pulled open the curtains with a messy hair, ready to welcome the rising sun of the new day.

Hmm... wait?

What about the stall selling breakfast downstairs? Why does it look bloody downstairs? She took out the camera function of her mobile phone and aimed it at the downstairs to zoom in and took a closer look. Suddenly, her scalp became numb, there were broken legs and hands all over the floor, and many people covered in blood were wandering.

"Ah!!!" A scream rang out, and Cheng Mengyun saw a woman on the balcony of the opposite building lying on the security window. The next second she was pulled back by something, only a few miserable wailing and a few strands of blood could be heard. Splashes on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Cheng Mengyun suddenly woke up. She heard screams and sirens one after another. The private car downstairs may have wanted to flee early, but only a few rear-end collisions were left behind.

She slammed the curtains closed, and as a man who likes to read depressing novels, she realized almost instantly that those things were zombies. She frantically turned on her mobile phone and tried to contact the outside world, but there was no internet connection, and the call for help was blind. There are only some news that are automatically pushed at night.

"On July 17, an unknown influenza virus broke out in City A, and the number of infected people surged to 872 in one day."

"There have been incidents of people biting people on the spot in many cities in neighboring countries, suspected of rabies attack."

"It's the summer flu-prone season. Citizens are requested to do a good job in health protection."

With the zombies crawling all over the place, these news are not right at first glance.

The apocalypse is coming, and it is impossible for supernatural powers not to exist. Cheng Mengyun closed his eyes with hope and felt his body secretly, except that he was a little hungry.

Done.

"Cheng Mengyun, how can you give up so easily! It's just no power." Cheng Mengyun encouraged himself and looked out the window again, but what caught his eye was the eating scene of a zombie with a missing arm and a broken leg hugging a human leg.

"Thank you, I choose to give up." Cheng Mengyun quickly followed his heart.

She glanced at the thin arms and thin legs under her nightgown, because she stayed at home for many years, her skin was fair enough to reveal blue blood vessels. The bad friend also laughed at her for not being able to carry her shoulders and lift her hands. If something really happened, what would be done. She also eloquently refuted the peaceful society, no big problem.

When it comes to losing friends, Cheng Mengyun's eyes darkened. She looked across the street through the window.

When she first graduated, she was really shy, and Tou Tie rented a house with a splendid reputation. She wanted to be a poor man, and she could beat hundreds of other ghosts and demons as a poor man. The haunted house is on a street in the Xianghuo Circle in this small town. This street is also famous. Some developers came here to build a community. The result was either a strike by workers, an inexplicable break in the capital chain, or a haunted incident that made people panic. There are only two old residential buildings of the last century standing opposite each other.

The haunted house was on the 3rd floor of one of the old residential buildings. Later, the injured friend also moved in, but lived in another building opposite. Cheng Mengyun saw that the curtains in the room of the injured friend on the opposite side were pulled tightly, indicating that the owner was not at home.

The lost friend is still on a business trip in the distant S city. City S is one of the most economically developed cities, and it is also close to the military region, but it is much safer than her 18th-tier town.

She walked back to the table and started nibbling on the bread she had in stock while...

Write a suicide note.

It's the end of the world, so weak chickens like her should not go up to deliver food. She was sure that as soon as she met a zombie, it would not take 5 seconds for the other party to run over her. Rather than being bitten by zombies, it's better to cut yourself off.

Allocating all of your property to the bad friend, although I don't know if the end of the world is coming, whether the execution of the inheritance can go smoothly.

"This grandson must be very moved." Cheng Mengyun murmured, picked up the sleeping pills that had been prepared by the bedside, swallowed most of it, and then lay on the bed in a sleeping position that he thought was beautiful.

Ah, this outrageous world, hope for peace soon.

When Cheng Mengyun was robbed of his sanity by the sudden pain, he still had time to think about which ghost or zombie is more powerful.

Cheng Mengyun abruptly opened his eyes, the pain was like maggots in the tarsus, and the pain filled his whole body in detail, and his eyes were black and white.

She felt as if she had walked out of hell.

Is she... a nightmare?

The corners of Cheng Mengyun's mouth twitched slightly, then paused in the next second. The roars of zombies and the screams of people seemed to laugh at her naivety.

She struggled to support her body, her arms still trembling on the bed. Picking up the medicine bottle by the bedside, Cheng Mengyun found that there was indeed half the amount in it. The suicide note is also lying on the side, and even the ink is not completely dry.

The hands of the alarm clock moved to 8:30, indicating that it was only 20 minutes before she took sleeping pills.

"What the hell? Fake medicines sold in pharmacies?" Cheng Mengyun scratched his hair, but instinctively felt that this might not be the case. But if she were to believe in resurrection, it would be difficult for her to accept it as a flower that had grown under the irrigation of materialism for a long time.

So... another way to die?

As soon as the idea of ​​Cheng Mengyun came up, he felt that his body began to ache again. The act of taking sleeping pills just now had drained all her courage.

"Oh, it's better to die than live."

When Cheng Mengyun was thinking about the important life issue of "survival or destruction", a hurried knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

It's really new. When this was a haunted house in the past, the neighbors all detoured to this house.

Cheng Mengyun came out of the bedroom, walked to the door quietly, picked up the yellow talisman that fell from the ceiling, and picked up the watermelon knife behind him when he passed the coffee table. Based on her years of experience in reading novels, the most untested thing in the apocalypse is the human heart. Since she decides to survive, she has to act carefully.

Through the cat's eyes, she saw five people standing in front of her house, all of whom lived in their building. Although it was summer everyone was wearing down jackets and motorcycle helmets. Weapons such as wrenches and kitchen knives are held in their hands.

It was less than a year after Cheng Mengyun moved here after graduation. Residents would not be able to avoid this warrior who dared to live in a haunted house. She was often reclusive, so except for the leader, Auntie Wang, she was not familiar with these neighbors at all. Abandon.

At the front is a middle-aged woman with permed curly hair. This is Aunt Wang who lives on the 5th floor. Aunt Wang knocked on the door and said, "Big sister, are you at home? We're going out to get something to eat."

Cheng Mengyun didn't answer, but Aunt Wang continued to say: "You have seen the world outside, if you also want to get something to eat and drink, we will wait downstairs and go together when the time comes. Big girl remember, just wait 15 minutes."

Cheng Mengyun didn't move rashly, she continued to stare at Maoyan. Aunt Wang took the four people to the other house and knocked on the door. What she said was similar to what she said to herself. After Aunt Wang finished speaking, the five people including Aunt Wang went downstairs.

It wasn't until the last person's figure disappeared from the cat's eyes that Cheng Mengyun slowly moved away from the door.

She was a little ashamed, everyone else was ready to face the dripping and blood, and she thought of giving herself a happy first.

Since God doesn't accept her, let's try to live.

Today is the first day of the apocalypse, and many people are still afraid to go out because of luck. When the food at home is exhausted, the streets may be full of desperadoes. So she had to make plans for the future, it was absolutely impossible to sit and eat.

Cheng Mengyun made up his mind and began to pack up quickly. Although her head was still throbbing with pain, she quickly learned how to dress up from those people, changed herself into a down jacket and thick gloves, and put a pink electric car helmet on her head.

When she was wrapped by these heavy things, she felt a full sense of security in her heart.

Although a little hot.

When he saw the huge mountaineering bag on the cloth sofa, Cheng Mengyun kept the mountaineering bag firmly in front of him while meditating to bring it to you. Thanks to her clumsy friend who left the bag, there really is nothing more suitable for her family, is it possible to use a doll bag to sell cute?

Finally, when she was ready, she took the baseball bat that was behind the door and put a folding knife in her pocket. Folding knives are small and not used to prevent zombies.

She gently opened the door cautiously.

Cheng Mengyun leaned back against the wall and slowly moved down. don't know if it was because of bad luck. It seems that there are no zombies in their building.

As soon as he approached the first floor, there was a faint voice.

"Hey, Auntie Wang, we are lucky. There are no food-eating things in this building. Look at the building opposite, I'm afraid it will eat up all the people."

"There's only one minute left, and only two people come down..."

Cheng Mengyun finally reached the first floor. Because the residential building is an old community, only a small hollow iron gate was installed. The narrow corridor was crowded with people at this time.

Apart from the first five people, there were two more middle-aged women who were as thin as bamboo poles.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone only heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. A petite figure with an extraordinarily tight wrap appeared in everyone's field of vision. Under the pink electric car helmet, a small face was as pale as a ghost.

Aunt Wang said: "Big sister, you are here too. Well, it's time now. There are 8 of us in total. Before we leave, I have to say what time."

"First, our goal is the convenience store across the street, not anywhere else. Don't leave the line without authorization, or you will be at your own risk."

Aunt Wang paused here, but those who have the courage to stand here understand what it means to be at your own risk.

"Second, as for things, whoever gets them will belong to whoever gets them. Don't fight over and lure zombies over. Third, we only pick up things for 10 minutes at the convenience store, and leave as soon as the time is up. We don't have many. Wait. Fourth, about zombies, I observed them, and they are very sensitive to sound."

Aunt Wang pointed to the good-luck stereo on the other side of the street, where a bunch of oversized zombies were gathering, "So I'll throw a radio out to attract them. But once we get out of this door, we can't make too much noise. If you feel that you can't restrain yourself, there is tape here, you can put it on yourself. As for fighting zombies, everyone will do their best."

Cheng Mengyun nodded to himself, compared to those good-natured people who said that they would help each other in difficulties, it was these words that set conditions and rules that were more comfortable to listen to.

Aunt Wang took out the oversized scotch tape from her pocket, and the two women who were as thin as hemp rods silently stepped forward and carefully affixed them.

"Okay, ready to go." Seeing that everyone was ready, Aunt Wang took a breath and opened the door first.

Cheng Mengyun tightly grabbed the baseball bat in his hand and followed behind the makeshift team. After the door opened, a disgusting smell of corruption mixed with the smell of blood rushed towards the door. She almost didn't shove it, the taste was too high.

Outside the door is a four-lane wide street, because it borders the cemetery in City D, and is also the famous Xianghuohuan Street. The bustling streets in the past were sparsely populated, and bloody corpses could be seen everywhere.

Cheng Mengyun, who grew up in a peaceful era, had never seen such a battle. She clenched her teeth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound, but her legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Aunt Wang raised her hand and threw an old radio aside. Cheng Mengyun knew that it was Aunt Wang's "old partner" in square dancing, and her voice was very loud. Sure enough, it attracted the attention of almost all the zombies around.

All the way to the convenience store door. The door of the convenience store was wide open, and the products that were neatly arranged on the shelves in the past were now scattered with a pile of food on the ground, apparently experiencing a looting.

Apparently everyone remembered the 10-minute rule and stuffed their heads into their bags.

Cheng Mengyun stuffed chocolates, biscuits and other high-sweet and high-heat foods into her bag. She didn't even know how fast her hands were. She even took the food in sealed bags such as chicken legs, duck feet, and sausages when she saw it. As for instant noodles and other fast food, as a housekeeper, she has several boxes at home.

She loaded things quickly and shot around nervously, for fear that something would suddenly come out and hit her.

Aunt Wang was holding instant noodles on her right, and when Cheng Mengyun swept over there, she felt something was wrong.

The next second, Aunt Wang fell to the ground, and a pile of instant noodles was brought down.

There is a zombie hiding behind the container!

The author says:

The new author, the writing is a little sloppy. will work hard to update it every day, wish you all a happy reading! >3<