February 9, 2013

Since the death of the D virus nine days ago, after more than a week of nursed back to health, the body has almost recovered, and slowly have the strength to start training. Although I have experienced the test of life and death like a nightmare, my body has not changed much, my strength has not become bigger, and I have not become more flexible. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s myopia glasses have not been removed. When I think of the pig's foot in the starting novel, I was infected by the virus. It is not a space power. I have to make a storage space to play. It is to become a superman in the world to find the top zombies, and how can I not have such a good life?

He was killed by the D virus and he wanted to commit suicide. He was so soft all week that he couldn’t even hold his rice bowl.

"唉!!!!!!!!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed for a long time, the same life! ! !

"Oh! Huh! Oh! Call!" Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped, the iron gun spurs forward again and again, and retracted again and again. The sweat came out from the forehead and invaded the scar on the head, causing a slight tingling. He kept shooting his guns, trying to squander his physical strength and add a little life-saving money to himself.

Put down the iron gun and rubbed the sore wrist, picking up the mineral water on the coffee table and drinking it. "Ha!!!" I felt a refreshing moment. Although it was the end of the world, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was more fulfilling than before. After getting up every day, exercise physical fitness, eat breakfast, 5000 assassinations, eat lunch, sleep, take a nap, practice assassination, eat dinner, play a stand-alone game, sleep! Even the * he had previously collected was not appreciated. Physical fitness rises linearly and body weight falls linearly.

"Man! It is forced out!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed.

As usual, he came up to the window and raised the observer of the glasses. He had developed a habit. Apart from the zombies, there was no scenery for him to see. The zombies in the telescope seemed to have reached the nose, and they could be seen clearly with every move.

Despite more than ten days of heavy rain, the sky is still so dark and dark, dark gray clouds, layered to block the winter sun. Only a few weak places reveal a little light to illuminate the city.

“Did it start to evolve?”

Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered himself with a telescope. The heavy rains of the previous days did not wash the streets clean, broken bones, broken glass, discarded drink bottles, scattered around.

Thinking of the heavy rain a few days ago, the body is a little faint and painful. The rain not only carries the virus, but also has strong corrosiveness. The steel fence outside the window becomes rusty. If it is not looked at every day, Zhang Xiaoqiang must think that the fence It has been corroded by water vapor for more than ten years. Is the rain water the legendary acid rain?

The clothes that had been eroded by the rain were ruined by the zombies in the process of wandering, leaving only some rags scattered around the zombies.

The zombies on the street are still wandering as before. There is a little more flexibility between the steps. The nails on the claws are longer, some zombies start to become tall and strong, and there is no difference between walking. It is no different from normal people walking. The bare, exposed skin is black and clear, and many of the ordinary zombies that are in front of it are knocked down on the ground, but they have little effect on it. Other zombies are getting thinner and thinner, they become shorter, they become more agile, their joints are more flexible, they can already climb over some small obstacles, the nails on the claws grow longer, and they are twice as long as ordinary zombies. More than enough.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart is a little cold, and the zombies are beginning to evolve. Does humanity still have hope? He held the telescope, his hands slowly and the blood on his fingers began to recede and appeared cyan.

Put down 10 times the telescope, the mouth is full of bitterness, a cigarette is deeply inhaled into the lungs and slowly spit out, leaning on the window sill, only the decadence of the brain is left. ,

Through these days of observation, there are about 200 zombies in the downstairs of Zhang Xiaoqiang, nine zombies with evolutionary mutations, three in agile, and six in strength. The mutation rate is about 5%, and his city of Y has a population of 500,000. There are 25,000 bases that have evolved into mutant zombies, with a population of 1.5 billion in China, 75 million in mutated zombies, and 7 billion people in the world. He shuddered.... I dare not count it anymore.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on the window sill and stared at the zombies downstairs, his feet full of cigarette butts. He remembered an American blockbuster that he had seen before, "Dance with the Wolf", and the film's protagonist, Lieutenant Dunbar, lost contact with the outside world. Living alone in a calm and monotonous life in the boundless wilderness, only one of the two front legs is accompanied by a white wolf.

He is much stronger than Zhang Xiaoqiang. He has the whole field, and Zhang Xiaoqiang can only be trapped in the house by countless zombies. The wild wolf named "two white socks" likes to hang around him, and Zhang Xiaoqiang only has one "no name" and will only quietly squat at the bottom of the bottle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the mineral water bottle and lifted it to his eyes. He was still dead at the bottom of the bottle, shaking the bottle, squatting around the bottom of the bottle, constantly trying to climb out of the bottle, and fell again and again, Zhang Xiaoqiangjing Looking at it quietly, some of them are sad and sad, and more are sad for themselves. He is no different from the cockroaches in the bottle, and they are bound by their respective destinies.

Looking at the groaning heart, he suddenly wanted to go to the top of the building to see the day, this place, the city and the Yangtze River on the edge of the city! ! !

I thought of doing it, tied the saber, hung up the telescope, picked up the iron gun and went out the door, climbed the stairs, the zombies in each room smelled the smell of Zhang Xiaoqiang, scratched the door, followed the stairs to the rooftop, and looked at the vast world. The stagnation of the heart slowly disappeared, and the heavens and the earth were still so dark. A few zombies on the rooftop of the building swayed in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flowed quietly as yesterday.

Seeing that you are entering the god, "咚....咚.......咚........." The sound of the heavy object hits into Zhang Xiaoqiang’s ear.

"It’s upstairs." Zhang Xiaoqiang judged.

Take the telescope and pick up the iron gun and go downstairs. "咚...咚.....咚....." The sound is getting clearer and clearer, and the movement is getting bigger and bigger.

"The seventh, sixth and fifth floors are here."

The iron gate near the stairway violently vibrated. There seemed to be a rhinoceros slamming into the iron gate. As the iron gate trembled fiercely, the grayish putty around the door frame and the old wall paint fell to the ground. The space between the corridors was too Xiao, Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to go downstairs and say.

I think of the protagonists in the starting novels, the killing of the zombies is not like killing melons and vegetables. How come to him, you have to be careful and careful, it is a tearless word! ! !

Zhang Xiaoqiang just went down to the fifth floor. "Hey........." The iron gate was knocked open, and the whole person was caught by the air and hit the iron gate of the door. The iron gate was shocked. The force made him suffer, and his mouth was sweet, and a blood rushed into his mouth. A tall figure swooped over to him, and his mind hadn't figured out what was going on, and the body rolled to the ground.

"Oh........吱" A shrill metal shattered from the iron gate next to Zhang Xiaoqiang. A tall zombie used his claws to draw several clearly visible scratches on the iron gate.

When he said that it was too late, Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground and his feet were on the legs of the zombies. By force, he slid down the stairs to the fourth floor, and the stairs slammed on his back. Too nervous without any pain, the only idea is to raise your head.

"咚......." Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed into a broken sofa piled up on the stairwell, and his head was still a little dizzy, "吼..........." the zombie upstairs Once again, he rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang. The zombie had no eyesight. He slammed his feet and flew down with his two claws. He couldn’t think too much. The iron gun held by his right hand was lifted up, and the left hand held the gun body and the tail of the gun. On the broken sofa behind him, his eyes fixed on the zombies.

"Flapping ........." The triangle's gun head pierced from the chest of the zombie, the zombie came with a huge inertia pierced by a gun, until the galvanized water pipe was stuck by the gap between the ribs Just stopped. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed the zombie at the gun, he released the iron gun and rolled it to the side. The zombie was thrown down on the old sofa by a gun. He knew that the damage was not fatal to the zombies, and he climbed up from the ground while he was from the waist. Between the tiger teeth, "哧........" The tiger tooth knife was nailed into the temple of the zombie, and he stirred the lower army knife and pulled it out.

"Call................." solved. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very thick in winter clothes, and he was lucky not to be injured.

The zombies fell to one side, Zhang Xiaoqiang cleaned the dirt on the tiger tooth knife and inserted it back into the scabbard. He turned the zombie body over his foot~lightnovelpub.net~ pulled the iron gun out. The zombie lay on the ground, and the body was more than 180 centimeters thick and strong. This is a force-changing zombie. The muscles of the blue-skinned lychee are tangled, and the nails on the claws are faintly revealing the metal texture.

Without paying attention to it, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked over to the house where he lived.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a smell of corpse. I walked into the living room and looked around. The house was decorated very well. The living room was covered with mahogany floors. Next to the window was a huge fish tank. The water in the fish tank was faint. The dead fish floated inside. There are many calligraphy and calligraphy on the wall, and I walked to the door of a bedroom. The floor of the bedroom was covered with expensive handmade wool carpet. There were two big bones on the carpet. There were huge photo frames hanging on the wall of Simmons. Young and heroic male master, graceful and charming, with a few charming hostess, two lively and beautiful dragons. A family of four laughed together happily, the scattered cheekbones and the smile on the photo corresponded to each other, watching the extraordinarily cruel! ! !

Next to the bedroom is the study room, the study room is next to the balcony, the glass on the balcony is all broken, the broken glass is scattered on the floor, and the glass fragments on the bottom of the foot are broken more by him, giving a "squeaky" noise. The balcony was infiltrated by rain, the wooden floor was still wet and slippery, and the wall paint on the corner began to fade.

Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to have figured out, "The male owner has mutated and turned into a zombie who killed his wife and two children in the bedroom and ate them before they mutated. After the rain, the zombies broke the balcony. The glass window began to pick up rainwater. It has evolved into a power zombie today."

Zhang Xiaoqiang searched the room and found that the family did not work at home. There was nothing in the kitchen. The refrigerator had only a few boxes of milk and two cans of coffee. There was still a large bucket of water on the water dispenser. He took the harvest and went downstairs.