When a Zhao was awake, he found himself lying in a small room.
The small room is very messy, the ground is a variety of paper sticks, plastic bags and other things, a long time no one living in the musty smell.
Of course, that's not the point.
The first point is that a Zhao's hands are very painful.
She looked down and saw a long button drawn on her left arm by sharp tools such as blades.
The rowing man obviously had a lot of strength. The blade was very deep, and the flesh was valgus. He left a lot of blood. The air was full of blood.
The second point is that something is hitting the outer door.
The reason why it is called "thing" is that the guy who bumps into the door outside is not a human voice in his voice.
It's like the roar of animals, but with a trace of human voice, it's even more chilling.
On the one hand, he lost too much blood. On the other hand, he was made by that thing outside.
"Marshmallow, marshmallow, I'm not in a horror story, am I?" Ah Zhao called out his little helper.
She stood up with her teeth clenched as she surveyed the environment of the room.
No wonder she thinks so. The surrounding style is really creepy.
There is a bookcase nearby. The bookshelf is full of books. A Zhao quickly drags the heavy bookcase with his uninjured hand and blocks it on the door. No matter what is behind it, judging from the strength of hitting the door, the combat effectiveness will not be low.
Thank you for "pulling the mountain out of the world", or with this weak body, you may not even be able to move a bookcase.
She didn't understand what was going on at the moment, so it was better not to rush on.
Bai Tuanzi's next "whoosh" appeared in mid air.
"Ah Zhao." Marshmallow saw her and screamed.
The next moment, a white light fell on her injured arm.
The burning pain was relieved and the blood stopped.
When the white light disappears, a Zhao takes a look at his arm and moves it gently. The wound is much better, although it has not healed, but will not affect the general movement.
"Thank you, marshmallow."
Marshmallow said, "the world is a little dangerous. I'll send you the information first."
A Zhao nods.
Innumerable information instantly passed into a Zhao's mind.
After reading the huge amount of information, a Zhao opened his eyes.
This process seems to be a long time, but in reality, it just took a few seconds.
After reading it, a Zhao only wanted to make a rude remark.
It's an apocalyptic world.
No one knows what happened on the night of September 9th last year.
It was an ordinary day, even during the day, without any sign.
But on the morning of the 10th, some people woke up as usual, while others had changed.
There are two types of people who have changed.
Thirty percent of people still have their own meaning and memory, but they have some special abilities.
These people are called doomsday saviors, also known as powers.
And 70% of the people, but in their sleep, become monsters.
The form began to rot as if it were dead. Consciousness and memory were gone. Only the body was still working.
A complete "walking corpse".
They are called zombies.
However, these zombies have great strength to tear the human body apart, and they are difficult to kill. Even if their hands and feet are cut off, they can play.