Zombie Cultivation Rules

Mom, but instinctively, seeks protection.

Before she could cry out, the light in front of her was turned off...

Feng Dasheng clung to the base of the wall, next to the dining table, chairs and cabinets against the security door, and then opened his eyes until dawn.

One night passed, and the screams in the neighborhood were heard one after another. Feng Dasheng couldn't imagine, when the door next to him was smashed by zombies, broke into the house, and preyed on his relatives, what would he do? manage.

Maybe there is nothing to do, he may have been eaten by zombies before that, and his parents may have been taken away by his younger sister while he was being eaten.

But where can I escape?They lived on the seventh floor. Besides the gate, where else could they escape?Although they were not besieged and eaten by zombies like the residents on the first floor, they were blocked in a dead end because of the floor.At this moment, they seem to be waiting for the arrival of the god of death. There is no big difference, at most, the length of time is different.

No!Will not!Feng Dasheng told himself that the military had already taken action, and he saw it yesterday when he checked the information on the Internet with his mobile phone!The military has already taken action, and the military has not many weapons?Blow off the heads of the zombies and rescue them, it must be no problem, it must be no problem!

The kitchen faucet was on, but just trickles of water fell on the water level.At the beginning of yesterday, the Feng family completely forgot the importance of water, and focused on the zombies outside the door and the commander.Later, the commander's life and death were uncertain, zombies almost rushed into the house, everyone calmed down in despair, Feng Dasheng was stunned for a while, then he looked up and saw the faucet in the kitchen at first sight!

water!

The electricity has been cut off just now, so there is no guarantee that the water will not be cut off anytime soon!

Feng Dasheng rushed into the kitchen like crazy, turned on the faucet with trembling hands, luckily, the water didn't stop.

The others were naturally not fools, after seeing Feng Dasheng's actions, they quickly turned on almost all the faucets in the house to get something to connect them.The water was quite big at first, presumably other residents hadn’t thought about it yet, and then it got smaller and smaller, and the water volume of the residents on the lower floors was obviously much larger, and the water from the faucet hit the bottom of the bucket with a "wow..." unexpectedly. The sound attracted zombies to gather around, ushering in a new round of impact.

By midnight, there was only a trickle of water left in the faucet.The Feng family began to rejoice, fortunately Feng Dasheng paid attention to it early, and took a lot of water when there was water.

After dawn, the noise of the zombies crashing into the door became much quieter. People's psychological endurance seemed to be at their limit after a night of fear.The doors of some people's homes were deformed by the collision. The house they had been fighting for could no longer give them a sense of security. They didn't want to wait for death at home. The chasing zombies devoured these delicacies alive.The zombies seem to know that it is difficult to find the food they need in the towering floors, but in the flat ground underground, there are not only people, but also various animals. Fresh food wanders in their minds, non-stop. Stimulating their desires, the losers happily gathered on the streets of the city, looking around.

The zombies outside the door stopped banging on the door and the zombies on the ground gathered to look for food for about half an hour. Feng Dasheng moved the objects behind the door, and while the whole family was still asleep, he opened the door secretly... …

The author has something to say: I didn't expect that I could still look forward to it... Yuanmu, I actually spelled it out! ! !I still have potential! 【Proud╭(╯^╰)╮】

Zombie crisis broke out, human life is worthless, although there is room for pig's feet, but the water and food for life-saving, the more the better...

5. A lifetime...

When he used to go to work in the morning, he always felt that the air outside the house was completely different from the smell of the air conditioner in the house. He always liked to take a deep breath, and then hinted refreshedly that he should take a good breath. Don't pay attention to the little boss in the company who always teases him openly and secretly at work.

Today, however, the door was only slightly opened a crack, and outside the house seemed to be a large pile of carrion that had rotted for a week in summer. It was sour and rotten, and a disgusting and rancid smell spread over the surface.Feng Dasheng was about to vomit, but stopped abruptly, afraid that the sound he made would disturb his sleeping family members, and he was even more afraid of disturbing the zombies hiding somewhere.

——He is going to find the handsome man.

He didn't come here out of emotion, but after a night of thinking and analysis, he had the courage and confidence to step out of the house.He still remembered that the commander-in-chief knocked on the door, and when he screamed, he shouted "that ghost thing is coming up", which meant that the zombies came up from downstairs, and the commander-in-chief must have no choice but to flee upstairs.The building they lived in was only eight stories high. The family didn't have much money to buy a house at the beginning. The third and fourth floors were considered unnecessary by Feng's mother. When she heard that there were discounts for floors above the seventh floor, Feng's mother laughed and said, "That's it." You bastards have to exercise if you don't exercise." He paid for the house on the seventh floor in advance.

Of course, Feng Dasheng didn't just show off his bravery for a while, he still has space, he really can't escape in a hurry, he can hide in the space.

The corridor on the first floor has fourteen steps and four turning stairs. The original roof was firmly sealed because of a safety accident, and it was used as a warehouse by two families on the eighth floor.There is only one skylight on the roof, which is big enough for an adult to climb up.

He was expecting a miracle. Since God would give him a miraculous space, would he give him another miracle—his brother is alright?

Feng Dasheng felt his feet were trembling. From the first step out of the house, his ears were filled with the hoarse roar of zombies. The tip of his nose was the rotten blood of corpses on the ground. His eyes were mutilated by broken arms. His legs were a little weak, and he tremblingly supported the handle next to him. After taking two steps, he felt that the palms of his hands felt greasy.Feng Dasheng was startled, his hand moved away like lightning, the stainless steel handle slowly dripped drops of dark red blood from upstairs.

Feng Dasheng took two steps back, just in time to see a three-finger-thick water pipe at the entrance of the corridor behind him, which was still stained with fine blood drops, I don't know who landed here, maybe he was also killed by zombies.

But at this moment Feng Dasheng didn't have the energy to take care of other people's life and death, he thought about it roughly, the worst thing about the current situation was that there were zombies upstairs.But the entire corridor was completely silent, as dead silent as in hell, and zombies cannibalize people... there must be a sound, right?Maybe the blood just flowed out of the corpses left behind by the zombies after eating them, and then dripped down the handrails.

Isn't that blood dripping very slowly?How could normal people have so little blood on their bodies when they were killed!

Feng Dasheng became more and more sure of his guess, but he clenched the steel pipe even tighter.

In keeping with the heartbeat in his body, Feng Dasheng moved upstairs step by step, twisting his body desperately so that he could see more of the situation above through some gaps in the corridor.

The first thing I saw was a head, which should be a woman. The hair of the black algae was soaked in blood, and there was a strange black and red in between the black hairs.He took a deep breath and walked upstairs slowly, the woman's body completely entered his sight.

Feng Dasheng felt that he knew this woman, but what could be vaguely discerned between the completely shriveled face, the torn flesh, and the bits and pieces of minced meat were her once bright eyes.Feng Dasheng couldn't bear to watch any more, he just felt a deep nausea welling up in his throat, making him want to vomit!

I could even hear the sound of my own heartbeat, the vibration of the eardrums, and the twitching of the eyelids.Feng Dasheng held his breath, ready to walk up to the warehouse on the eighth floor.

At this moment, a zombie rushed towards him stiffly from the darkness!

The mobility of zombies is not as good as that of humans, but in terms of attack, they are incomparable to humans. Apart from blowing its head, there is almost no other way to deal with zombies.Feng Dasheng remembered this sentence, followed the zombie's forward steps and retreated, seeing the burning desire/desire in the zombie's eyes, as if all the cells in his body were cheering.There was freshness in death, the two collided strangely on the face of the zombie, Feng Dasheng was stunned, and ran downstairs quickly before the zombie made a move.

The zombie also paused—the left hand fell off.Then he followed Feng Dasheng's footsteps and followed along with a roar.

Fortunately, the group of zombies from last night had withdrawn from this building, and now there is only one zombie here. Although his screams will definitely attract other companions, relatively speaking, it is already much better for Feng Dasheng.

Feng Dasheng ran back to the seventh floor, the zombie's stiff movements greatly affected his ability to move, a step was not firmly stepped on, and he rolled down the corridor like a puppet doll.Seeing him stretch out his stiff arms with difficulty, Feng Dasheng endured his nausea and grabbed a large piece of rotten black thing that looked like a chest cavity and threw it at the zombie. At this time, he got into the space.

No one knew what happened in this building in an instant. The zombie saw that there was food in front of it, and it didn't know the pain on its body at all. Its whole body and its twisted shape gnawed at the rotten black flesh.Feng Dasheng hid at the opening of the space to observe the movement of the zombie, saw it nibbling away the piece of carrion in twos and then mechanically turning his waist. After twisting his head with a finger, he finally got up.Then he repeated the action and fell into the corridor on the seventh floor.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Feng Dasheng waited for the zombie to go.Heart