Chapter 1027

a week later.

Wujiang City, Xiashan District.

A cheap rental.

"hiss……"

Han Ziling got up from the ground in a daze, with his right hand covering the back of his head.

"Mad, what's the matter?"

"Why did I faint?"

Han Ziling looked at his dirty and smelly kitchen in a daze for a while, and suddenly his stomach growled violently, with severe cramps in his stomach.

so hungry!

So thirsty!

He picked up the bowl from the kitchen counter, took a few sips from the tap, and it got better.

"Stomach, I'm so hungry. Why does it feel like I haven't eaten all day?"

"Order a takeaway."

In the living room, Han Ziling picked up his phone and prepared to order takeaway.

Who knows. The phone has no signal.

"屮!"

"What a mess!"

"Gulu Gulu~~"

Stomach cramps came again.

Really hungry.

No way, he put his phone in his pocket, put on his jacket, put on his sneakers, and went out.

Do not know why.

Han Ziling felt that the atmosphere on the street was a little different today.

There was a faint salty smell in the air. Kind of like the bloody smell of a slaughterhouse.

Along the way.

All the shops along the way are closed.

There was no traffic on the street either.

There are people.

But the strange thing is that they are all sitting in the shade, with their backs facing the sun, or wandering aimlessly in the street, their steps are crooked.

"What are they doing?"

Han Ziling was immediately puzzled by Monk Erzhang.

The behavior of this group of bow-headed people is too strange compared to normal times.

"ah……"

"Slightly..."

"Meat...meat..."

Passing by a few フ人ピ in a row, Han Ziling was wearing a parallel bluetooth headset, listening to the downloaded rap, and these フ人ピ seemed to be unable to see him, wandering around.

cross a street.

Han Ziling finally found an open fly restaurant.

"Boss, fry some dishes!"

After entering the door with a yell, Han Ziling took off his earphones and sat down.

But as soon as his butt touched the seat, he felt something was wrong——

Five or six customers in the store turned their heads in unison to look at him, and let out a very weird growl.

"what's up?"

Han Ziling looked up.

I was stunned on the spot!

God!

What did he see?

The person sitting next to him is no one. It was clearly a zombie!

right!

That's right!

It's the kind of biochemical zombie in the movie!

All of them were stained with blood, their pupils were dead white, their teeth were grinding back and forth, a hoarse growl came from their throats, and their skin was a deadly lime-white.

The most notable feature is the faint stench emanating from them!

Made!

When he first entered the door, he thought it was the special stinky tofu of this store!

Unexpectedly, it was the smell of corpses!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After hesitating for a second, Han Ziling slapped the table and laughed wildly. "You guys acted so realistically! Which production crew?"

"Oh! I see, it's a street spoof variety show, right?"

"Where is the camera hidden?"

"Tsk tsk, this makeup technique is so fake that it's real, bull beer..."

Han Ziling exclaimed in surprise.

He walked up to a zombie at the next table, leaned over his head, looked carefully for a while, and then his face turned green.

"Nima..."

"It seems that it is not made up."

"Yes...it's a real zombie!"

"Fuck!!"

After Han Ziling realized this. He was so scared that he fell to the ground and knocked over the table.

The soy sauce, vinegar and chili sauce on the table were spilled all over the floor.

Five or six zombies turned their heads to look again.

But did not launch an attack.

"Ah... ah!!!"

"Zombie! Zombie!"

"Help!"

Han Ziling's face turned pale with fright, he got up from the ground with hands and feet, and ran out in a panic.

Did not run for a while.

Feeling dizzy in the head.

"Boom!" Han Ziling bumped into a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man in the suit turned his head. Showing a slightly rotten face, two rows of blood teeth growled at Han Ziling a few times, and then walked away on their own.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Han Ziling was stunned for a while.

Zombies, zombies again.

But why, he didn't attack me?

Didn't it mean that the zombies in the movie bite anyone they see?

Too strange!

Han Ziling looked around.

Suddenly, I found that these people wandering on the street are all zombies!

I was stunned for a while in place.

A dozen zombies passed by.

There are office workers in suits and ties. There are students in school uniforms, middle-aged aunts shopping for groceries, and traffic enforcers. There are also several beautiful zombies with long breasts and thighs.

They just looked at him and did not attack, as if they regarded him as the same kind.

"Gulu~ Gulu~!"

After a while. Han Ziling was so hungry that he couldn't take it anymore, so he went to a Century Lianhua supermarket and bought a lot of food there.

The cashiers turned into zombies, so Han Ziling naturally didn't have to pay.

So, carrying a plastic bag full of food, he wandered the streets while gnawing on a braised chicken leg.

There are hordes of zombies nearby.

They roam the streets, seemingly looking for something.

"They turned into zombies..."

"There is no signal on the phone."

"Let's go, is it really the end of the world?"

If Han Ziling had a big heart, the end of the world was coming, but he accepted it with peace of mind.

Walk around.

He suddenly found that the zombies around him were attracted like a magnet. Qi Qi rushed in the same direction.

It turned out to be a living person, who was so hungry that he couldn't bear it anymore. He ran out of his home and wanted to get some food from the small supermarket opposite, but when he went to the street, he was surrounded by more than a dozen zombies.

"Ahhh..."

The shrill scream resounded through the street.

More and more zombies rushed over. Want a piece of the pie.

Han Ziling watched helplessly as the zombies disemboweled him, gnawed him madly, and blood flowed everywhere.

The man did not die immediately.

When he saw Han Ziling, he desperately called for help, "Help me! Help me!! Please, ah..."

Two rows of sharp teeth bit his throat.

A lot of blood gushed out.

Han Ziling watched all this with a blank face, stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and endured intense nausea. After watching for a while, he turned around silently and walked away against the flow of corpses.

save you?

What are you kidding?

Do I know you?

What good can you bring me?

money?

Don't be kidding, it's the end of the day, I don't think it's hard to wipe my ass with money.

If you are a beautiful woman, if you promise me with your body, I can consider it...

Um?

Beauty?

Han Ziling stopped in front of a mobile phone business hall, and suddenly remembered someone.

Meng Xueying.

His primary school classmate.

People are very beautiful, the kind from childhood to adulthood.

Half a year ago, he had seen her once at a ktv in the city. Her fair skin, long thighs, delicate facial features, and cold demeanor always made him never forget her...