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When there was an outbreak of zombies in the city, there was nothing unusual in Toyama Village. They only looked up on their mobile phones and noticed that there seemed to be another epidemic in the city.

Those who escaped confirmed to the villagers that what was said on the Internet was not a rumor. It was even more terrifying. They might not be able to come back later.

At first, most people didn't believe it. It wasn't until someone's family members were in the city, their relatives in the city told their family members in the village about the funeral details on their mobile phones, or the person lost contact directly, that everyone knew it was true.

For the sake of their relatives and children, some people ignored dissuasion and rushed to the city after hearing the news, but no one came back.

Everyone was afraid.

Then the government announced a quarantine.

Then there was a water and power outage.

Life in the village goes on like this, with no zombie attacks and no news from the outside world.

Until one day, a man in ragged clothes and covered in blood appeared in the field. When he saw a person working in the field, he attacked and bit someone.

People around him quickly came up to break up the fight and sent the bitten person to the clinic.

It took three young and strong men to control this thin-looking man, and one of them was injured.

They sent the man to the village security brigade. The brigade is an autonomous organization that assists the town's public security bureau in handling cases and maintaining public security, and has no law enforcement power.

So he locked the man in an office to prevent him from harming others.

The injured went to the infirmary to be bandaged.

The news spread immediately in the village. A group of people watched the excitement at the security brigade, waiting for the village committee to find a place to isolate this person.

Among the onlookers, Aunt He felt that this disheveled man looked familiar.

It seems that Aunt Liao's son who is engaged in art in the village has lost contact after hearing about the outbreak. Aunt Liao sheds tears every day at home.

Aunt He squeezed out of the crowd and quickly went to tell her good sister to come and see if this was her son.

When Aunt Liao heard the news, she dragged her tired body and ran to the village security brigade.

Across the office window, Aunt Liao felt that it was her son. Although her son was not that thin, he must have run back from the city and suffered on the road.

Aunt Liao ignored everyone's obstruction, opened the door and ran in.

The person rushed toward Aunt Liao. The moment she ran over, the wind picked up the person's hair. She was a woman.

When she realized it was not her son, it was too late. The woman threw her to the ground and bit her throat.

The staff quickly came in and pulled the woman away. The woman bit the staff crazily, and other staff went in to help.

There was chaos in the office.

At the same time, several people who were bandaging in the village clinic also mutated.

It bit the doctor who was observing their condition and bit another patient.

From one to ten, there are hundreds of zombies wandering around the village.

No one dared to clean up, everyone stayed at home.

Until three days later, a zombie mutated, and the zombie was like a walking shadow.

The whole body is dark, and the facial features cannot be seen clearly. It only appears at night.

At night, a black zombie as tall as one and a half people wanders the streets. If there is no light in any house, he can go in and devour people.

Every household lights candles at night. If the candles run out, they can only wait to die.

When we first learned about the killing patterns of shadow zombies, candles were lit in every house, and almost no one was injured or killed.

After a few days, some homes no longer had candles, regardless of the fact that there were normal zombies wandering outside during the day.

Wrapped in armor, carrying a hoe, sickle, etc., he went from house to house to borrow candles.

But everyone knows that candles are life-saving and no one can borrow them.

People at the end of their rope start dragging people into the water.

If you don't want to borrow a candle, break someone else's window or door, or set the house on fire with hay from behind.

There is no way to benefit oneself, but there are many ways to harm others.

This approach successfully increased the number of zombies on the street.

Not long after, there were no more candles in Du Mao's house. He, his wife, and son hugged each other, waiting for night to fall.

The house was dark, and outside, black zombies pushed open the door blocking the outer wall of Mao's house.

The sound of the big iron door being pushed open stimulated the hearts of the family.

My wife and son in my arms were shaking with fear.

Finally, Du Mao was so distraught that he left his family at home and rushed out of the house, preparing to fight the black shadow zombies.

When he actually came face to face with the black shadow zombies, this muscular forty-year-old man couldn't help but tremble in his calves.

A monster, simply a monster. The height of a man and a half already put Du Mao under pressure.

At this angle, the moonlight shines on the zombie's face, but it seems to shine into a black hole. Nothing can be seen, not even the bumps and convexities of the facial features.

The black shadow zombie slowly stretched out its hand as slender as a dead branch towards Du Mao.

Du Mao held the hacksaw at home in his hand and waved it at the black shadow, thinking it was useless.

According to everyone's description, the black shadow zombie eats living people in the dark, and no matter how you attack it, it is useless.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the black shadow zombie's hand was sawed off.

Surprisingly, it turned out that he would be injured, so he continued to attack the black shadow zombies with a hacksaw.

As a result, the body tissue that fell to the ground returned to the body of the black shadow zombie like a snake, and the place where it was originally cut grew back.

Normal people have never seen this situation before. Du Mao continued to wave the hacksaw in his hand, which seemed to be useless at this time.

His mind was full of thoughts about what to do, what to do, and he was shaking the hacksaw mechanically in his hand. Although he knew it was useless, he could only block it for his family for a while.

Duo Zijin, his son, was peeking outside through the crack of the window. He saw his father fighting against the shadow zombies alone and gradually losing ground. He imitated his father and ran out of the house, picked up the stick by the door and rushed over.

Du Mao, who was fighting, saw the black shadow zombie suddenly deformed, bending, stretching, and extending behind him.

When he turned around, it was his son running over like a stupid young man holding a stick.

"Son, don't come, go back quickly!" Du Mao shouted.

"Let me help you!" Du Zijin shouted.

Darling, this is not helping.

The moment he saw the black shadow zombie about to touch his son, Du Mao's mind went blank.

When he came to his senses, he pounced on the black shadow zombies to eat like a wild beast.

The zombies screamed silently, and the body that stretched out towards Du Zijin also retracted.

The black shadow zombies kept attacking Du Mao, but at this time Du Mao's body was as strong as a leopard, and his fingers like dead branches could not hurt him at all.

Du Mao increased his speed and swallowed the mutated zombies one bite at a time.

Finally, he bit into something hard. He didn't know what it was, so he ate it in one bite and lost consciousness in the next second.

Du Zijin saw his father's muscles bulging, he threw himself on the black shadow zombie and swallowed the zombie, then fell to the ground again, and quickly dragged his father into the house.