After I was contracted by zombies

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Huang Xing was startled, he didn't have time to think about it, but he quickly collected his emotions, opened the door with the key left by Uncle Li, and dodged to hide in.

As soon as the door was closed behind the backhand, the footsteps of "da da da" suddenly became faster and came straight towards Huang Chen, followed by a clear sound of scratching the wall, nails scraping on the iron door, "stab!" Stinging!" The scalp of the person who heard it went numb.

Huang Xing didn't dare to move, and stood there straight with his back against the door. His muscles were stiff, and he had difficulty breathing. It took a long time for the outside of the house to be as quiet as before. As soon as Huang Xing's tense emotions relaxed, he sat on the ground paralyzed.

As soon as the body relaxed, his stomach started to growl, and Huang Xing slowly closed his eyes, feeling uncomfortable, so he supported his stomach with one hand and spat: You are reincarnated, a starving ghost.

Then he raised his eyes and began to look around the room.

The door is very quiet, there is still unfinished dinner on the table, three pairs of chopsticks and three bowls, a table full of dishes, the half-moved white rice in the bowl has cooled into rice milk, too stiff to chew .On the cupboard is a brown photo frame, which circles a happy family of three. The background is the park in the downstairs community. There is a smile on the face, carefree, happy and lonely.

Huang Xing only took one look before turning his gaze back. He scanned the room, first carefully checked a few rooms, there were no other people or hidden zombies, and then he glanced outside the door with cat's eyes.

The zombie who came after him was a woman with exquisite makeup, wearing a red suspender dress, which was so cool and cool, Huang Chen smacked his lips.

The woman is dangling on a pair of nine centimeter high heels, looking like she could fall at any time.A head of long wine-red hair was tied high behind her head, and a few strands of hair that might have fallen out due to struggles hung down her cheeks. It had a special flavor, and she looked almost the same as before when she was alive, but it was a pity that her mouth was full of blood, and her face was a little hideous... …

The corners of Huang Chen's eyes twitched, feeling that his sight was being insulted, so he turned his face away and walked to the dining table in two steps, picked up the chopsticks and ate without hesitation, put the rice into his mouth, but Can't help whimpering.

Damn it, it's so unpalatable!

Huang Xing pinched the chopsticks with five fingers tighter and tighter, but in the end he didn't throw them out. He closed his eyes, his left and right eyes were black and blue, and his spirit was exhausted.

After all, it was summer, and the food had been left out for a long time, with an unpleasant smell. Lu Xing didn't put down the bowls and chopsticks until he was half full. The night came as expected, and the sky was full of stars. In the house without lights, Lu Xing Chen patted the pillow and nestled on the sofa for a long time, unable to fall asleep.

After tossing and turning for a while, Huang Xing simply took out his phone and turned it to the minimum volume, opened the music list, and picked up a random song..."Ninth Symphony of Destiny".

Then, slowly fall asleep to the passionate music.

Who else can I rely on... I miss you so much.

"I hope I'm dreaming." I hope that when I open my eyes tomorrow, it will be another sunny day.

Sleeping all night without knowing what to say, on the second day, Huang Xing exhaled a foul breath, took a little cold water from the water dispenser, tidied up and managed to cheer himself up, planning to fight the convenience store again.

It was another sunny day, the sun was shining on his body, and it was very hot. It seemed that the heavy rain a few nights ago had wiped out all the rain in the whole summer.

Stuffing the tiger into his trouser pocket, Huang Xing looked out through the cat's eyes as usual. These days, he has become used to taking a few glances out when he has nothing to do. It seems that he subconsciously thinks when he will see a living person he doesn't know. That's okay, then tell yourself that the zombies downstairs are just a group joke.

The female zombie in front of the house didn't leave at night, but took a few men around leisurely, looking as if she was going to have a shot at any time.

Huang Xing rolled his eyes, she was able to seduce so many men in one night, she did not disappoint her dusty appearance, but, have you considered my feelings for what you do at other people's houses?

A little disappointed, he walked back into the house, panicked for some reason, on the window sill, a pot of spider plants was in full bloom, Huang Xing drew the curtains, turned around and squatted against the wall, holding his head with his hands.

so annoying...

On the electronic clock hanging on the wall inside the house, the red numbers jumped slightly, without the "click" sound of a mechanical watch, and the silence floated in the house.

The zombies pushed one by one, slowly crowded from the stairway to the entire corridor, and then crowded forward.

At 8:[-], there was a sudden loud banging sound at the door, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of fingernails scraping across the iron door, the zombies began to attack, and the thick anti-theft door trembled intermittently.

There were iron filings falling from the lintel, and Huang Xing came back to his senses and immediately took a breath, then stood up and faced the entrance, knowing that it was impossible, he still couldn't help complaining: "It's so loud? "

The anti-theft door of Uncle Li's house has been used for many years, and now it is hit by zombies again, and it may collapse to the ground at any time, Huang Xing was a little stunned, with panic in his eyes that he didn't know, what should I do?what do I do?

Uncle Li's house is on the 3rd floor, and downstairs is still a group of zombies flying around, waiting eagerly for him to throw himself into the trap. Once Huang Xing jumps down, it will be a meat bun beating a dog - there will be no return.

Not afraid of death, but not reconciled.

At 8:06, more and more iron filings fell on the lintel, and the rhythm of the impact was chaotic but never stopped.

The zombies are tireless and don't care about the physical pain. They just maintain this chaotic rhythm of impact, pressing on Huang Chen's heart with a "bang bang bang" sound, getting heavier and heavier.

This is a kind of spiritual oppression.

The zombies spit out a strange single-stanza pronunciation from their mouths, "ah-ah--" let out a bad breath, they forgot how to express their thoughts, they would only keep approaching, relying on instinct, while approaching the door, while Constantly scratching at the final obstacle that blocks his progress.

Just like a hungry man, he is as obsessed with a piece of bread dropped by others.

Huang Chen's face was ashen. Even though the prescription of his glasses was already low, he could still clearly see the door frame protruding a little bit inwards. The sound of "bang bang bang" soon, together with his heart, went to the door. He presses.

At 8:10, the five fingers holding the Japanese saber began to tremble uncontrollably, and the blood vessels in the neck throbbed until my head hurt.

——Hey!That child, I heard that his parents left him a rich inheritance, which seems to be several million~ His relatives are clamoring for him to be his guardian.

——Don't say that, the child is still young, who would have thought that he would...

—I just said it casually, I don't want to die suddenly.

16-year-old Huang Xing, who hasn't fully grown yet, looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old. He is walking to school by himself with a suitcase. The suitcase is a bit heavy. Stop and go fast.

No one really cared about him at all, look!No one even knows when school starts.

But that's fine, if it wasn't for them not knowing where his school was, he wouldn't be able to run away from home with his inheritance and himself smoothly.

No, it's not that he ran away from home, he no longer has a home...

The strong impact of the zombies seemed to be able to break through the door at any time. Huang Chen froze in place, holding a Japanese saber in his hand, but his mind was blank.

what do I do?finished?

The zombies retreated slightly outside the door, but suddenly there was a frantic impact.

Huang Xing only felt that the upper and lower eyelids began to twitch crazily, and the roar was clearly sent to his mind from the bottom of his heart: No!I can't die yet!

The salary has not yet been settled.

Also, I still want to go home and take a look...

At 8:13, the anti-theft door of Uncle Li’s house finally collapsed under the load, making a loud bang. Uncle Li, who had a hole in his head, stepped into the door first with his head leaking from the wind, followed by a dozen zombie teams, rushing Lu Chen rushed forward without any thought.

#Excuse me, can I claim compensation from the insurance company by leading a crowd to break the door of my own house? #

Huang Xing, who broke into the private house, widened his eyes in horror, full of resistance, don't bite me with your black teeth!

"Are you going to use your eyes to make them retreat?" A soft voice suddenly flashed in Huang Xing's heart, and the owner of that voice said with some indescribable affection: "Fool, run back."

Huang Xing's legs ran backwards quickly.

The light in the room was dim, and he pushed all the wardrobes to the front of the door in a panic, and blocked them behind the door. With great difficulty, Huang Xing calmed down his heartbeat, his hands and feet trembled like his own, and the wardrobe was very heavy, and he pushed it into a mess.

Huang Xing wiped his face with his hands, his legs became limp and he sat on the ground, then he looked out of the window, the sky was still the same as before, the city was confused, and the zombies raised their faces as if recalling the leisurely time in the past.

Huang Chen calmed down, thinking that he was scared to death, and seeing zombies, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, bastard, you dare to think about my flesh!

This is a secondary bedroom, not big in size, but very cozy, it should be Uncle Li's daughter's room.There were also some strangely shaped drawing papers on the wall, which said "what scientific electromagnetic gun", probably in Japanese, Huang Xing smiled casually and said: "Why do all the little girls like this now? No wonder I Haven't been able to find one."

The zombies were still pushing the door unwillingly outside, Huang Xing closed his eyes, calmed down for a while, and continued to pile up all the usable things in the room to the door.

Let you push, you push me to see?

In the living room, a porcelain bowl was knocked to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the zombies stopped for a meal.

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