Chapter 12

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood at the windowsill, staring at the downstairs. The zombies gathered together scattered all over the street, and only a few of them lay on the ground and wriggled. Then the zombies frozen by big dogs also got up from the ground and continued to roam.

"What's wrong with the world?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

No one can answer him. If the TV station still exists and those experts and professors are still alive, they will certainly quote classics and state their new discoveries from all aspects of knowledge. The major TV stations and news media will make a lot of trouble.

All right

Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his face and said, "it's the end of the world, the arrival of the virus, the evolution of zombies, what's so strange about the dog's ability." He opened himself up.

Day by day, the day's training has never been put down, sometimes it is really can't go on, want to be lazy, will unconsciously go to the window, looking at the zombie downstairs, ask yourself“ Do you want to be a zombie? If you don't want to continue training, go! Go downstairs to find them, and become one of them. You are no longer afraid of days without future, no longer afraid of no food, and no longer afraid of loneliness! "

Every time he thought of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned back to more crazy training, and his excess fat began to turn into strong muscles. Looking at the six abdominal muscles in his abdomen, he burst into tears“ How many years? How many years have I never seen my abs again? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang is no longer satisfied with the previous training method. He carries a backpack with heavy weight on his back and nearly 30 or 40 Jin of weight-bearing practitioners to assassinate and dodge. Up to now, the iron spear always stabs at a point. He believes that he can get away from the Zombie's bite by closing his eyes!

After finishing today's weight-bearing training, he took a rest for a while, smoked a cigarette and began to cook. Looking at the remaining materials, he could not last another week.

"I'm going out looking for food."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was cooking while thinking that the D-type zombie he killed the other day gave him a psychological shadow.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoqiang yearns to turn on the computer as usual, ready to play a stand-alone game. As soon as the sound of turning on the computer rings, the next moment the computer goes black, and the lights at home go out.

"The insurance burned?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't respond. He looked for flashlights and fuses everywhere. It took him half a while to understand that after three months of operation, the urban power grid went on strike. The whole city fell into darkness.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the bed and looked out of the window at the dark night sky in a daze. There was silence around him. He could already hear his heart beating.

Occasionally, the sound of an empty can being kicked by a zombie comes from downstairs. The sound will spread far, far in the empty night,

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat quietly, feeling that he had never been so quiet as he thought. He recalled the past for a long time, and gradually became sleepy and went to sleep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and a new day began.

The electricity stopped and the induction cooker was out of use. Eating the cold meal left over from yesterday, he thought about his future plans.

"I can't stay any longer. No electricity, no fire, no food, I'll just be sleepy."

"If it's fast, it should be able to rush past. Kao, the two dead dogs don't know where they died!"

It's no doubt too difficult to escape from the street. There are nearly 200 dogs downstairs. The two big dogs that appeared a few days ago came twice and ate a few zombies, but they never came again. There are many cars in the Garden parking lot downstairs, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can't drive them. Even if he gives him the car key, he can't help it. He can ride a bicycle when he is so big, and he has ridden a small motorcycle with small wheels twice.

I can't think about it. I don't want to think about it any more. Let's make sure we have good supplies before we think about it!

Zhang Xiaoqiang emptied his backpack and carried it on his shoulder. He checked the saber on his lower waist and the MP9 military sniper crossbow on his back. He took the iron gun and went out of the door.

When he got to the platform, he looked around and felt that zombies had their own territory. Three months later, no zombies had come to the platform. He went to the stairway of the platform and looked at the garden.

"What's going on?" There were no zombies left in the garden. They were all missing. There were a lot of white bones scattered on the ground Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered.

Slowly down the stairs to the garden, spring has not yet arrived, the arbor of the grape vine only vaguely bud, a few pieces of residual leaves set off more depression. The withered grass on the lawn is lying on the ground in disorder, and the white bones in the garden bring out a strange landscape that makes people startled!

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in the garden, and the strange feeling came back to his heart.

"Something's looking at me." Zhang Xiaoqiang feels it.

He was a little afraid of this sudden feeling. Last time, it was this feeling that made him rush into the rain. The result was that he was tortured to death. He didn't feel like an adult, and he often regretted it afterwards.Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in the middle of the garden and looked around, trying to find out what was spying on him, but finally got nothing. He had to move more carefully to the canteen, open the buckle on the scabbard of the tiger tooth saber, and pull it out at any time. Pull open the MP9 military sniper crossbow, buckle up a steel arrow, ready to launch at any time, with an iron gun in one hand and a crossbow in the other hand, on guard carefully.

It was not until he arrived at the buffet that Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a little sigh of relief. No one took care of him for several months. There was a musty smell of talking in the buffet. Zhang Xiaoqiang tried his best to hold instant high calorie food, chocolate, ham sausage, and a can of beef. Then he filled a few bottles of water, took a few cigarettes, and put a few lighters. He couldn't put them down any more!

After lifting just 20 kg, he walked home with his back on his shoulder. When he returned, the feeling of being spied became more and more intense. As soon as he stepped onto the platform, a chilly chill penetrated from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head. The inexplicable sixth sense in his heart kept warning that the dangerous feeling came from the direction of the garden. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly backed back to his home, The sense of danger became stronger and stronger, and he reached the peak when he retreated to the middle of the platform.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly took off the backpack and stood on the ground gently. The iron gun leaned on the backpack so that he could get it at will. He held the sniper crossbow in both hands and aimed at the direction of the stairway. The leopard appeared in the crosshairs on the sight glass all the time. The two red eyes on the huge head were shining with dangerous light. The white and yellow fangs showed him its ferocity. The body of 2 meters long and 1.2 meters high contained dangerous power. It seemed that it would burst out all the time. The sharp claws popped out of the thick foot pads, It's tightly fastened to the concrete floor.

"Kao, how did the leopard in the zoo come here and look familiar?" he thought.

Zhang Xiaoqiang aims at the leopard's head and is ready to pull the trigger at any time.

When the leopard's whole body was on the platform, he had some silly eyes. How could the leopard look more and more like the fat cat in the neighbor's house