When Luo Xiaoke wrote it [ha ha, Xiaoke is greatly transformed.]

[how do I feel that the style of writing is so funny!]

[yes, is this the woman who gave birth to the child?]

[ah, when I watch it alone at night, I am afraid and want to see it, as if I were watching a zombie film.]

[why do I think it's very interesting!]

Just Luo Xiaoke didn't expect so many readers to pursue it.

Li Hao also encouraged her: "you can take the opportunity to release another chapter now."

Luo Xiaoke couldn't cry or laugh: "however, Li Hao thought about it and handed it to Luo Xiaoke. He sat on the computer and said," while you feed, I code. "

Luo Xiao saw that he supported his writing career so much and was moved for a time.

All along, no matter what he does, Li Hao will support unconditionally.

Even he will try to support it.

This makes Luo Xiaoke happy.

So she nodded and agreed to Li Hao's proposal.

In this way, she said while holding the baby to feed, while Li Hao quickly typed the content into the word of the computer.

Originally, Li Hao typed quickly, so their cooperation was very tacit.

In this way, [[although Ling Xiao was kissed with a blood lipstick on his face, surprisingly, he was not attacked by the zombie.

The zombies all stood up and went on.

Totally ignored Ling Xiao lying on the ground.

Except for the female zombie.

She touched Ling Xiao's pectoralis major with both hands and wanted to climb, but she didn't get up.

Ling Xiao carefully moved his body and ran out from his crotch.

He immediately entered the elevator and quickly pressed the "1" button.

When the elevator door closed, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

In the elevator, there was a disgusting smell of blood everywhere, but Ling Xiao couldn't care so much because he found a phenomenon.

That is, the zombies really don't bite themselves.

Have you become a member of the zombie now?

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the elevator door.

Through the reflection mirror, he found that he was still so handsome, not like a zombie outside.

Anyway, after two experiments, Ling Xiao can be sure that at present, zombies will not attack themselves.

In this way, you can survive.

The red number above the elevator door keeps decreasing. Finally, when "1" is reached, the elevator door opens.

Outside the community, four words: terrible.

Blood, bodies, damaged cars are all in front of us.

When Ling Xiao passed by one of the burned cars, there were even seven people in it, but the people inside were burned alive because of a rear end collision.

In the face of fleeing, everyone is scrambling to be the first.

Ling Xiao passes through the vehicles blocked at the door of the community and is ready to leave.

But before he left, he saw a baseball bat in the trunk of a silver car.

This is indeed a weapon for self-protection.

During the two days he hid at home, he could know from the information on the Internet that he could kill the zombie completely as long as he hit it on the head.

Although Ling Xiao is not a professional athlete, he thinks it should be no difficulty to aim at the head of a zombie.

What's more, at present, I won't be attacked by zombies.

He took out his mobile phone and inquired about Xiyao's company building with the only remaining signal.

"It's three kilometers away from here..."

According to the usual words, these three kilometers may be the time to drive a car for ten minutes.

But now in the end, let alone cars, there is not even a complete shared electric vehicle on the road!

Ling Xiao looked at the road full of corpses and combustibles. He decided to go on foot!

Firstly, the sound of the car will attract a large number of zombies. Secondly, I can explore the surrounding situation along the way and deal with the next plan.

He first came to Meiyijia next to the community and planned to look for food.

Meiyijia's store manager stood at the door. He turned his white eyes, pale skin, ulcerated body, bloody and ragged work clothes, and even a part of his left arm was missing and wandering.

Ling Xiao passed by him with a little tension.

But when the store manager completely ignored Ling Xiao's existence, he could walk into the convenience store at ease.

Most of the food inside was not damaged. Ling Xiao picked up a box of chocolate and ate it directly.

The calories of chocolate are among the best in snacks. After all, Snickers' advertisements are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But after all, chocolate tastes a little greasy. Ling Xiao also picked out potato chips, biscuits and even chewed a piece of Wangwang broken ice.

While eating, he looked up at the monitor on the top of his eyes. Finally, Ling Xiao put 100 yuan at the cashier.

He doesn't know whether the zombies will be eliminated as soon as possible and whether the social order will return to normal. If he is settled after autumn, he may have to be detained in the Bureau for two days.

But obviously, 100 yuan is just a meaning. Ling Xiao wants to take more than 100 yuan worth of food.

He took a backpack and put food and snacks in it, even wine and gum.

Even put in some boxes that are not commonly used next to the cashier

After packing, Ling Xiao decided to go to a drugstore.

As long as you have all the necessary medicines ready, plus these foods, how can you last for another period of time.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the map on the navigation.

Because the zombie crisis has broken out for three days, and the network and mobile phone signals are in an unstable state, Ling Xiao can only rely on the route in his memory to find the drugstore.

Finally, at the corner, he found one.

What bothered him was that there were four or five zombies piled up at the door of the drugstore. They all looked at the store as if there was something inside that attracted them.

"We should think of a way." Ling Xiao thought and knew that the zombie would gather at the sound source after hearing the sound.

So he picked up the brick on the side and smashed it at the car not far away.

As soon as the car hit, the alarm sounded immediately, causing a group of zombies to rush towards the other side.

They roared with their mouths open, as if they were looking for prey.

Sure enough, several zombies at the door of the drugstore also heard the alarm and rushed over together.

Taking advantage of this time gap, Ling Xiao immediately opened the gate of the drugstore and went in.

But as soon as he entered, he heard a cry behind him: "die!"

Turning around, he saw a girl waving her head with a broom.

Ling Xiao has loved sports since childhood and is good at playing basketball and football, so this broom

He still didn't hide.

He got a solid beating.

"Ouch!"

Ling Xiao took a step back and covered the back of his head.

The girl who sneaked into the attack heard Ling Xiao's cry. She was stunned. Then she asked weakly, "you, you're not a zombie?"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at this sacred place seriously.

The girl is wearing a cap with a standard melon seed face. Her skin is white. She is in her early twenties. Generally speaking, she is very beautiful, with a long ponytail and bangs in front.

Wearing black and white casual clothes, although a little thin, it is indeed a beauty.

She looked at Ling Xiao flustered and asked cautiously, "are you a zombie?"

Ling Xiao was speechless. He rubbed his head: "have you ever seen a zombie who can speak?"

"Patter!"

The girl quickly threw the broom aside and apologized: "sorry, sorry, I thought you were a zombie. I was just in a hurry, so..."

Ling Xiao looked at the broom on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief: "fortunately, you're holding a broom. If you're holding a knife, it's estimated that my head will fall to the ground."

"If I take a knife, I don't dare to cut directly at my head..." the girl was a little embarrassed.

"At best, it means cutting a knife in the middle."

Ling Xiao trembled when he heard this sentence.

Normally, although the apocalyptic crisis just broke out in the comment area, they all made these comments.

[ahhh! It's nice!!]

[hahaha, why is it so interesting after Xiaoke dada began to take the humorous route.]

Yes, I really like this style of writing

I have to say, I love it

Just two chapters have made the readers who read stars unable to hold.

Not only that, many authors also strongly recommend this book.

Author of "I have an apocalyptic girlfriend in my family": [I'm going to push a book with you today. This book is very good ~ ~ "before the dawn of the apocalyptic world"...]

"Reincarnation 98 times, being chased back by fairies" Author: [to tell you, there is a new book that is so beautiful that I want eunuchs to write eschatology! This book is called before dawn of eschatology]

Author of "douma mainland": [although I am a street writer with a first order of 50, I would like to recommend a book!!! "Before dawn of the last world" is good!!]

In this way, "before dawn" only used two chapters to dominate the list.

In the next half month, Luo Xiaoke dictated the content every day, while Li Hao typed the code words on behalf of him.

The data of the new book ranges from 500, 1000 and 3000 to 50000 in half a month.

And many readers specially read the novel from other websites.

Everyone defines the book before dawn as a novel of a new genre.

The reason why he was praised like this also benefited from Li Hao's brain hole.

Li Hao tells Luo Xiaoke about the plot of Busan trip to be filmed in the future.

Luo Xiaoke also makes appropriate changes or additions according to his own articles.

Before that, we had little contact with such apocalyptic novels that tested human nature.

So it's normal to get angry all at once.

When the novel was serialized to 200000 words, a film and television company contacted Luo Xiaoke.

Luo Xiaoke was contacted by a lady named Miss Yang.

She claimed to be the project general manager of Renhua film and television company. Inadvertently, the marketing department recommended Luo Xiaoke's film before dawn. She liked it very much.

So she plans to talk to Luo Xiaoke about film and television adaptation in person.

When Luo Xiaoke received the call, she was feeding Yike.

This one has been eating an amazing amount since birth.

Drink continuously every day.

When there was no milk, she even looked at the ceiling, crying and doubting life.

But as long as you drink it, you won't cry.

You can even drink and fall asleep!

Li Hao and Luo Xiaoke both think they have given birth to the daughter of a big stomach king.

Originally, Luo Xiao could see that she had almost drunk, so she wanted her to take a break and answer the phone by herself.

But I didn't expect to bite, but I didn't open my mouth at all.

There was no way. Luo Xiaoke had to feed while answering the phone and said, "Hello ~"

"Hello, we're from Renhua film and television company. I'd like to talk to you about the film and television copyright of" before dawn of the last world ". Can we find a place to talk?" Miss Yang immediately explained her intention.

Luo Xiaoke heard that, in fact, he was not surprised.

After all, my book is hot.

She first asked, "how much can your company pay for copyright? Because many companies have contacted me. If the price is too low, I am not interested in talking about it."

Manager Yang, good guy.

It seems that my hand is slow enough!

So she hurriedly said, "here we have made a perfect and detailed plan for you. I don't know if we have time. We can talk face to face."

"Sorry, I want to take care of the children." Luo Xiaoke couldn't cry or laugh.

"Oh, that doesn't matter. I don't know if Miss Luo can get to the bottom. Where are the prices of other companies? We can increase the copyright fee by 10%. We are very sincere," manager Yang said tentatively.

Luo Xiaoke thought for a moment and then said, "in fact, I forgot. I'll ask my husband."

"OK ~"

Manager Yang saw the opportunity and waited.

Luo Xiaoke asked Li Hao in the kitchen loudly, "husband, how much film and television copyright fee do you want to give me for my new book?"

"Three million, no more. Your husband's private money is gone." Li Hao responded in the kitchen.

After listening, Luo Xiaoke said to his mobile phone, "manager Yang, it's three million."

Manager Yang wondered. She asked, "did you just ask how much film and television copyright your husband gave you?"

"Well, he started a film and television company, so he said he would buy my film and television copyright before opening the book." Luo Xiaoke replied, "he offered three million."

Manager Yang was helpless, but she still forced a smile: "your economy was still independent of each other."

"No, the three million is just his private money. He said he would shoot every book I wrote ~" Luo Xiaoke replied happily.