The end of the world has laid hands on me

"Run!" Fu Yan held Jiang Xinghuai's collar by the nape of his neck, pushed him and ran up the stairs.

Jiang Xinghuai looked lazy, thin, and not very courageous. He was worried that Jiang Xinghuai would be caught up, so he could only run away with him.

After a second.

Jiang Xing scurried like a rabbit, flipping over the handrail of the stairs, kicked his foot, and immediately stood on the handrail of the 15th floor.

The speed is fast and the movements are agile.

Fu Yan looked up at him: "..."

"What are you doing! Run!" Jiang Xinghuai yelled at him, and after he finished he was puzzled, "Is your leg bad?"

Fu Yan calmly said: "...I am 32."

"I know!" Jiang Xinghuai hurriedly jumped back and pulled his arm forward, hating iron for being weak, "Hurry up! They won't respect you and stop biting you just because you are old!"

Fu Yan: "..."

this kid.

"Run!" Jiang Xinghuai handed over his hand.

Fu Yan stretched out his hand and said, "Run!"

The two ran up holding hands.

Jiang Xinghuai felt that his heel was caught several times.

This feeling of being chased away - Jiang Xinghuai turned his head to look at Fu Yan who was always half a step behind him on purpose.

Uncle Fu Yan is a good neighbor, and this idea came out of nowhere.

"Take out your game console!" Fu Yan suddenly shouted.

"What game console?" Jiang Xinghuai pretended to be stupid.

"Give it to me!" Fu Yan ordered.

"What time is it, you are still thinking about my game console!" Jiang Xinghuai cursed, quickly took out the game console from the outer pocket of his schoolbag, and handed it over in a hurry, "You are so disrespectful!"

Fu Yan turned on the game console, turned on the screen, picked a game at random, and turned up the volume.

"Let's run for our lives, uncle! You're still playing games!" Jiang Xinghuai frightened to death.

In less than half a minute, the two of them ran up the three-story staircase, throwing the infected person down one flight of stairs.

Jiang Xinghuai looked at the staircase door on the 17th floor as if he had seen a living Bodhisattva, and rushed over with his arms open: "Go home, go home!"

Fu Yan grabbed the back of his neck with one hand to stop him from moving, and threw the game console towards the door of the house with the other.Then he pulled the person and quickly flashed behind the thick stair door against the wall.

Fu Yan covered Jiang Xinghuai's mouth, desperately trying to suppress the panting from running just now.

The narrow space was dark and dark, Jiang Xinghuai's forehead was pressed against Fu Yan's chest, breathing was uncomfortable, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Three...two...one..." Fu Yan counted in his ear softly.

In the next second, the sound of chaotic footsteps followed.

The group of infected people caught up!The joyful and noisy game music continued to resound outside the door.

Jiang Xinghuai suddenly understood, he remembered what Fu Yan said that the infected people rely on sight and hearing to find prey.

The footsteps of the infected all ran over.

"Close the door." Fu Yan shouted in a low voice.

The two of them slammed the heavy stair door shut together!The infected who ran at the end reacted quickly and rushed over!

Fu Yan pressed against the door desperately, and Jiang Xinghuai turned the switch to lock the door.

With two clicks, the door locked.

In the next second, the sound of impacts came one after another!The heavy fire doors in the stairwell show high-strength explosion-proof ability at this time.

Panting heavily, Jiang Xinghuai let go of the door lock, his hands were shaking, and he looked down at himself.

"Let's go." Fu Yan squeezed his hand tightly.

Jiang Xinghuai nodded silently, turned around and picked up the long skateboard that fell on the ground.

Fu Yan glanced at him: "Drink water?"

Jiang Xinghuai shook his head, lowered his head and walked down the stairs nervously, his whole body visibly tense.

Fu Yan thought for a while: "After you get out, you can pick any game console and I'll give it to you."

"Choose at will?" Jiang Xinghuai asked with his head tilted.

Fu Yan nodded: "Choose whatever you want."

Jiang Xinghuai smiled and raised the skateboard: "For the game console!"

Fu Yan patted him on the back, but soon, the gratifying emotion disappeared without a trace in less than a minute.

Because Jiang Xinghuai, who had returned to normal state - was indeed a little noisy.

There is a high probability that they are also scared.

Some people may yell to relieve tension and fear, and some people may just chatter.

"Now we are on the 5th floor. A little fat man found us. He must have gotten lost with his parents. He is the only one." Jiang Xinghuai said to himself, staring at the little fat man at the corner in front of him.

"This uncle took the head on the ninth floor. It's my turn to take the shot this time." Jiang Xinghuai held the skateboard vigilantly and approached the chubby boy who almost reached his knees, "I've seen this little chubby boy before. Steal my skateboard once at his grandma's instigation!"

The little chubby boy rushed forward and proved with practical actions that he can still grab it again.

"Fu Yan! Fu Yan!" Jiang Xinghuai cried and ran back.

Fu Yan had no choice but to rush forward.

On the first floor, the parking lot.

Fu Yan pushed open the stair door and looked at it vigilantly.

Jiang Xinghuai followed behind him, lowering his head and wiping the blood on the skateboard in frustration.

"I was embarrassed to hit that little fat man just now. You know, he got separated from his grandma. I'm not the kind of person who would bully him without my parents around." Jiang Xinghuai explained in a low voice.

"I know." Fu Yan patted his head twice.

Jiang Xinghuai shrank his neck in embarrassment. It had been a long time since anyone touched his head.

"Let's go." Fu Yan said.

The above-ground parking lot was dark and dark, only the green sign for the safe passage at the lower corner of the wall glowed dimly.

The entire underground was too quiet, Fu Yan squinted his eyes to look around, the cars in the parking spaces were mostly empty, and most of the remaining cars were knocked askew.

Dark bloodstains were clearly visible on the concrete floor one after another.

Jiang Xinghuai jumped to avoid the bloodstains, tilted his head and asked, "Where is your car?"

"Hush—" Fu Yan frowned and listened.

like someone is crying...

"There." Jiang Xinghuai pointed to the red car parked against the wall ahead.

Jiang Xinghuai slowly approached the car.The doors were locked, and the windows were pitch black, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

Before Jiang Xinghuai could get closer.

Snapped!sound.

Jiang Xinghuai took a step back in fright, and looked over again, a bloody handprint suddenly appeared on the car window.

Soon, the fog on the car window was wiped inside.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a woman with disheveled hair, holding a little girl in her arms.

The little girl hugged her mother's neck and bit it one bite at a time.The blood stained the white skirts of the same style on both of them.

Jiang Xinghuai's eyes widened, and he subconsciously went to pull the car door.

The safety lock bounced off the car window, but Jiang Xinghuai failed to pull it open.

It was the woman who locked the car door from the inside.

The woman turned her head to look at them, shook her head desperately, and cried in a hoarse voice: "Let's go... let's go..."

Jiang Xinghuai froze again and again, his eyes turned red.

At this moment, the world tore apart the layer of thin paper in front of Jiang Xinghuai's eyes, and spread the real blood in front of him.

Jiang Xinghuai finally realized that the world has really changed.

Fu Yan covered his eyes, "Don't look, let's go."

The car starts.Jiang Xinghuai turned his head, looked at the big red car, then turned his head quickly, his eyes were still red.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Yan asked.

"...I can't eat it." Jiang Xinghuai said with his head down.

"I hid a package of beef jerky." Fu Yan said again.

"Then let's eat something." Jiang Xinghuai said.

Fu Yan smiled.

The car drove out of the parking lot, and the dazzling daylight suddenly appeared.Both of them closed their eyes at the same time.

When I opened my eyes again, no one spoke.

In just one day and one night, the whole city seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. The wind turned white plastic bags and flew across the empty streets, trash cans dumped by the side of the road, broken billboards, and a single bag left on the road shoe.

The city became gray and quiet.

"I don't know what happened to my friend." Jiang Xinghuai sighed in a low voice, "I just remember my dad's phone number."

"It will be fine." Fu Yan comforted him.

"Where are we going now?" Jiang Xinghuai looked at the road ahead.

"Southwest District." Fu Yan said.

"The suburbs?" Jiang Xinghuai asked.

"Cities are densely populated, and large-scale infections will only increase." Fu Yan explained, "It is necessary to avoid outbreak sites."

"There's a traffic jam ahead." Jiang Xinghuai pointed forward.

Fu Yan stepped on the brake and looked forward with a frown.

A long line of dragons rose from the road ahead, and the piercing sound of whistles and angry and anxious shouts were intertwined in the wind.

The wind brought the sound to the square a few streets away. Thousands of people were stranded in the large square, crowded with people, but extremely quiet.

Their limbs were stiff and their faces were swollen and blue.

This is the infected.

As if smelling the smell of blood in the wind, every infected person became ready to move.

They took a step and came over.

After waiting for less than a minute, Fu Yan frowned, turned the steering wheel, and prepared to change to another road.

It's too unsafe to wait any longer.

He turned around and stepped on the gas pedal.

At this time, a jeep drove over on the road behind!The distance is too short and the speed is too fast.

Both cars hit the brakes almost simultaneously.

The jeep almost brushed against the rear of their car before stopping.

Fu Yan's face turned black, and he squeezed the steering wheel tightly.

"Is this stuffed with dumplings?" Jiang Xinghuai frowned and poked his head out of the car window, shouting at Jeep, "Hey! Make way!"

Without waiting for the person in the jeep to reply.

Two people suddenly ran over from the roadside street, a little hooligan with dyed yellow hair was grabbing the food that a middle-aged fat man was holding in his arms.

"Fuck me?" Jiang Xinghuai, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly cursed, then opened the door like a gust of wind and jumped down.

"Jiang Xinghuai!" Fu Yan pushed the door and got out of the car.

"My homeroom teacher!" Jiang Xinghuai shouted without turning his head, and rushed up with the skateboard within a few steps, "Old Geng! Lower your head!"

Geng Manhong subconsciously hugged his fat belly and bowed down.

"Slap your grandpa!" Jiang Xinghuai slapped it with a skateboard.

Huang Mao covered his head and fell to the ground.

"Jiang Xinghuai!" Geng Manhong shouted.

"It's me." Jiang Xinghuai proudly carried the skateboard, feeling that he was a hero who fell from the sky at a time of crisis.

"How many times have I told you! Don't wear ripped pants!" Geng Manhong scolded him.

Jiang Xinghuai looked down: "...just one hole."

"Fuck! What is that!" Huang Mao sat up from the ground, looking at the road not far away with a face full of shock.

"Jiang Xinghuai!" Fu Yan's voice came from there.

Jiang Xinghuai quickly turned his head to see the scene behind Fu Yan, his pupils constricted suddenly.

His irises reflected a scene of horror that made one's hair stand on end.

Countless living dead scrambled to jump over the car and climbed over the struggling crowd, the windows of the car were shattered, and blood sprayed into the sky.

With sharp screams and painful calls for help, people quickly fell down, then stood up quickly, and ran to join the army of infections.

The new first round of large-scale infection broke out before their eyes!

"—Run!" Fu Yan ran over quickly carrying Jiang Xinghuai's bag.

"Run, run, run! Don't look! Run!" Geng Manhong waved desperately, pushed Jiang Xinghuai and ran forward, "My house is right in front! Run!"

"Fu Yan!" Jiang Xing ran back anxiously.

"Get up!" Geng Manhong went to help Huang Mao who was lying on the ground again, "Run, run!"

"Jiang Xinghuai! Why are you coming back!" Fu Yan rushed over, with an angry expression on his face for the first time, "Run forward!"

Jiang Xinghuai chuckled, and Sa Yazi rushed forward.

He didn't take two steps, and a person ran past quickly in front of him, with a head covered in blood.

"Fuck!" Jiang Xinghuai was dumbfounded, "I ran so fast after knocking on the board!"

"What the fuck! Swearing again! I haven't settled with you yet!" Geng Manhong turned his head and shouted at him while running, "Why don't you go to school! And move! Do you know that the college entrance examination is coming soon!"

"Is now the time to talk about this!" Jiang Xinghuai shouted while running.

"Why not!" Geng Manhong slapped him on the back, "Don't think that you don't have to go to school now! Let me tell you! No way!"

Fu Yan interjected and asked, "Teacher in charge, is your home on the street on the left or on the right?"

Geng Manhong turned his head to look at Fu Yan and shouted: "Who are you!"

Jiang Xinghuai: "He is—"

Geng Manhong understood on his own: "You are Jiang Xinghuai's father, right? Did you know that Jiang Xinghuai scored 12 in mathematics last time?"

Jiang Xinghuai didn't want to admit it: "I didn't!"

Geng Manhong criticized Fu Yan wholeheartedly: "Grade results are secondary! You parents now! You are not dedicated at all!"

Fu Yan: "No, I'm—"

"What do children like to eat! What hobbies do children have! Do you know!"

Fu Yan: "I don't..."

"Of course you don't know! Because you don't care about him! You don't care about him! You don't love him!" Geng Manhong ran and shouted in grief.

Fu Yan: "..."

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