death to survive

After figuring out the current situation, I also introduced each other to the middle-aged man.Knowing that the other party is called Wan Gang, who is the manager of a medium and high-end enterprise, and lives alone on the ninth floor of this building, and now they are located in Room 504 on the fifth floor of Xiao Yi's house. Each floor is a structure of four households. architecture.The other residents don't know what's going on now, whether they have become zombies or are dead, or they may have escaped.

No matter what, the most important thing for them now is to plan how to escape from the building first. It seems that the electricity in the whole city has been cut off. Although the water has not been stopped, there is no other food at home except for a few cans of beer. It is not necessarily safe to stay here any longer, and before rescue (if there is rescue), he will starve to death here first.It's better to go out first, the chance of surviving may be even higher.

This is the opinion of Wang Yang and Xiao Yi after the discussion. Wan Gang actually didn't want to go out and wanted to stay where he was and wait for rescue. He was worried that he was here alone.Helpless, he could only choose to go out with the crowd, and it would be safer if there were too many people.

In his mind, Wan Gang thought to himself, if zombies really appeared, he would also have these two people as shields, to help him block those monster zombies that eat human flesh, and his chances of escaping and surviving would be higher.

The phone call couldn't be reached, Wang Yang took out his mobile phone and looked, X!No wonder there have been no news or calls in the past few days. His mobile phone had already run out of power and turned off automatically without knowing when it started.

Turning around and asking about Xiao Yi's cell phone, he shook his head and said that he didn't use a cell phone.Wang Yang had no choice but to borrow Wan Gang's cell phone. After dialing the number, he put it in his ear. As expected, there was no signal at all, and there was no hope for help.Wang Yang also specially dialed the number that is said to be able to call for help without a signal, but he could only hear the hollow sound of "rustling --------------" and there was no response at all.It seems that relying on others to help oneself is hopeless, self-reliance is the safest.

Although it seems that there are not too many zombies wandering outside during the day, maybe they don't like bright light very much, and they will be more sluggish when they come out.But for food, the zombies should come out or they will come out, just like the woman who was eaten alive just now is a good example, giving them a warning.

However, if they go out at night, they may encounter more and more dangerous zombies, so it is better to go out as early as possible during the day.

Wang Yang looked at the weapons he found on the coffee table, including folding benches, kitchen knives, fruit knives, baseball bats, and long sticks removed from the mop. He considered whether he could wrap the fruit knife around the long stick and use it as a spear , maybe the lethality can be improved a bit?

But no matter what, these things are still too miserable to be used as weapons. Wang Yang couldn't help complaining with some headaches: "It would be great if ZG firearms were as relaxed as foreign control, at least we can have a zombie like in the movie. A headshot, it's much more handsome than just beating a zombie with a bench." In my mind, I automatically imagined myself beating a zombie with a bench foolishly, and I couldn't die with one or two knocks. It was really embarrassing, exhausting and very dangerous.

"Who said there is no gun?" A hand suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yang, pushing the things on the coffee table aside, and a large box was thrown heavily on the coffee table.As soon as the button was flicked open, the pistol inside and the clips that were about to burst the box made Wang Yang very pleasantly surprised.

"Brother, you are amazing!" Wang Yang excitedly took out a gun from the box and looked at it with his eyes shining.

"Hey! Type 92 9mm pistol! Where did you get it? ZGZF is so strict, how can you, a student, get this gun? You don't belong to the underworld, do you?" Searching: "Damn it! There's also the Desert Eagle! This online introduction says it's quite explosive! It can definitely explode the heads of zombies!" Wang Yang rummaged through the inside for two satisfactory guns, and put them in the box. I also found the magazine that matched the gun, and stuffed it into all the pockets on my body that could hold things as much as I could. I was afraid that I would run out of bullets in the middle of the shot, which would be a sad reminder.

The real world is not like Brother Pony, the bullets can never run out.

Xiao Yi had already recovered his usual paralyzed expression, ignoring Wang Yang's question, and checked his gun.While taking out a handful from the box, he threw it to Wang Gang who was stunned.

"This... this..." Wan Gang, who has always been an ordinary person living a fairly ordinary life, couldn't understand how these two ordinary-looking young people dug out so many guns from their homes, and how could they still look angry? Continue to chat calmly as usual.

Wang Yang, who is full of interest in guns, has played with some shooting weapons before, and is quite confident in his shooting skills. However, after all, he has never played with guns, so he seriously asked Xiao Yi for advice. How to use the gun, so as not to be troublesome when you make mistakes later.

Glancing at Wan Gang next to him, still standing there like a fool, Wang Yang couldn't help shouting to him: "Hey! Uncle, what time is it? Are you still in a daze? Learn how to use the gun carefully. Don't wait We didn't kill the zombies, but the fire killed us."

Wan had just been called out, so he reluctantly held the gun in his hand tremblingly, and watched nervously as Xiao Yi demonstrated how to use it.

After the gun is divided, the bullets are also assembled.Wang Yang also packed a bag and put it on his back. He put some medical bandages and other things in it, and he also put the remaining beer, two packs of cigarettes, and a small, flexible and easy-to-use switchblade, etc., for fear that he might need them at that time. Organize your things and pack them in your bag, just in case.Look at the clock, it's already past four o'clock, if you don't go out, it will be completely dark.

After finally checking the sorted items, Wang Yang took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Yi beside them and Wan Gang who was shrinking behind them, his palms were also sweating a little nervously, and his fingers holding the doorknob tightened Tight again, and finally slowly opened the door.

With a jerk, the door was pushed open completely, and the gun was quickly set up and aimed at the door.

"Hey~ The live-action version of Resident Evil has begun!"