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"Mom, are we going to die?" The boy raised his face, his big round eyes were full of confusion.

There was an increasingly violent scratching sound on the door, creaking and creaking, like a bell urging for death.

The young mother Zhang Yan held the child tightly in her arms, not letting the child see her tears of despair. She gently kissed the top of the child's hair: "Baby, no matter where you go, mother will always be with you."

The child leaned in the arms of his mother, nodded sensibly, and after a while he quietly revealed a pair of dark eyes, watching a couple not far away feeding a little girl bread in the flickering candle light , he swallowed involuntarily.

This is a warehouse of a medium-sized supermarket. When the zombie wave broke out, the people living in this warehouse were part of the customers at that time.Everything was caught off guard, a man wearing a peaked cap suddenly jumped up and bit the throat of a woman in front of him fiercely. After the shocking scream, the supermarket exploded like a bowl of hot water poured into a frying pan. .

Zhang Yan carried the child and ran out with the crowd, but the person running in the front suddenly turned around, and then several horrifying things rushed in from the outside. The face of the human-like but not-human thing had only a pair of holes and A big mouth that opened almost to the base of the ear, between the white teeth are full of sticky red lumps.

The boy pointed at the unrecognizable thing and shouted excitedly: "Mom, zombie! Hit the zombie!"

Zhang Yan's legs went limp, and both mother and son rolled to the ground. Before taking the children out, her husband was playing the game of "Resident Evil" at home. Or which cosplay studio is performing here.

However, the next moment, she watched helplessly as a zombie bit off most of a little girl's head. Thick blood sprayed all over the head and face of the man holding the girl, and in an instant another zombie gnawed on the father from behind. neck.

The woman didn't even have time to scream. She grabbed the straps of her son's overalls, scrambled and dragged the child to the warehouse behind the supermarket.

Their mother and son were the last ones lucky enough to enter the warehouse, after which the door was closed.

Zhang Yan leaned against the concrete wall of the warehouse, her body slid straight up the floor like a noodle. The three-and-a-half-year-old child didn't even know what fear was, and happily compared her small hands to a pistol pose, saying "bang bang bang" It perfectly simulates the gunshots in the game.

Everyone in the warehouse was desperately calling out, Zhang Yan took out the mobile phone in her pocket in a panic, and her husband quickly answered the call:

"Wife! Where are you now? I'm here to find you... Don't cry, where are you and your son? The warehouse in the supermarket? Is it safe there? I'll come right now, don't be afraid... Ah!"

There was a clear "click" sound on the phone, and my husband's voice seemed to break suddenly like a string that had been stretched to the extreme.

The bone-chilling chill shot straight from the soles of the feet to the cerebral cortex, Zhang Yan realized something, she hugged her hair and let out a wail similar to a fierce bell, the child was finally frightened and cried by the mother's actions.

The crying of the mother and child seemed to be a clarion call, and in an instant dozens of people in the entire warehouse began to cry.

A man called the loudspeaker. He is Chen Fang, the manager of the warehouse. When the incident happened, Chen Fang had been stockpiling goods here. Most of the people who came to the supermarket were women and children. Now he is one of the few middle-aged men here. One, he was also an employee of the supermarket, so he had to take the temporary role of the head of this simple shelter.

The Internet is still normal at the moment, and many people turn on their mobile phones to see the news. The screen shows that the outside world has become a sea of ​​blood and killing. Zombies eat the living, and the living become zombies. Ribs, some crawling on the ground dragging half of their bodies, as long as the brain is still there, the zombies will not lose their ability to move.They let out a low growl, stretched their limbs dumbly, and their gray fish-like eyeballs mechanically rotated in their eye sockets, staring at the living and chasing after them, until they gnawed the living into their own kind again.

Biting, devouring, mutating, culling, blood splattered and fragmented flesh and bones everywhere.

Screaming, howling, collapsing, despairing, countless people fainted, and even killed themselves before the zombies reached them.

The government issued a warning, asking people to stay indoors and wait for the army to rescue them.

On the first day, the government will announce how many cities are being infected. On the second day, the picture shows that the army is cleaning up zombies in various places to take in people. On the third day, a netizen uploaded a video before his death. A military camp containing nearly [-] soldiers and civilians was killed The tide fell... On the fourth day, the network was interrupted, and the people in the warehouse could no longer know the outside world.

I don't know how many days passed, the warehouse was cut off, and the world was plunged into darkness.Fortunately, there are hundreds of boxes of candles here, which can be used for lighting.

Everyone is like sardines sealed in a can, waiting for rescue or death in this confined space of tens of square meters.

Although there are sufficient supplies in the warehouse, no one knows when the army will arrive. A month later, the food will be distributed in a fixed amount, and the candles will only be lit when the food is distributed. Here, as soon as the leader opened a crack in the door, he was dragged out by the withered claws of countless zombies. He didn't even make a howl, and everyone could only hear the sound of chewing from outside the door.

Xu Shi knew that there were many living people behind this door, and the group of zombies never left, and they all gathered at the door. Recently, the sound of scratching and slapping on the door has become louder and louder. Will tens of thousands of zombies break into the door?

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the door panel could no longer block the rancid smell from outside, and people in the warehouse began to get sick.

Everyone seems to have seen the sickle hanging over everyone's head by the god of death.

"Do you smell anything?" Suddenly someone asked in disbelief, "Is it fire?"

The candles were blown out after meal time, and people's other senses were extremely sensitive in the dark, not to mention that they hadn't smelled other smells in the past few months except the stench of corpses, so when the strong smell of burning fire came, Almost everyone smelled it.

"Is someone setting fire, burning zombies? Is the army coming?"

The warehouse that had been dead for many days suddenly boiled up. It was a strong smell of burning fire, covering up the sour smell of rotting corpses. People never knew that this burnt smell was stronger than any expensive perfume in the world. Let them feel attractive, that is the smell of life.

"It's fire! Someone is setting fire! We are saved!"

"The zombies outside the door are gone, listen, they don't scratch the door anymore!" The person lying on the door and listening cautiously said.

All held their breaths.

"Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Lazy Goat, Boiling Goat, come to my bowl quickly—" Suddenly there was a singing voice that didn't match the environment.

"Who's singing? Don't fucking sing!" Everyone listened with pricked ears, hoping to hear the sound of cars running through the street, or even the sound of guns rumbling, or the shouts of soldiers from the loudspeakers. When they heard someone singing, everyone stopped involuntarily.

There are quite a few children in this warehouse, and I don't know which kid is making trouble at this time.

"Don't look at me as a wolf. The intelligence of wolves is unimaginable—" the singing continued, getting louder and full of joy.

"Stop fucking singing!" Someone stomped their feet and roared!

"Uncle," the boy reminded timidly, "it's people outside who are singing."

The maddened man was startled, then listened carefully, and couldn't help but be ecstatic: "It's a voice from outside! There are people outside! There are living people!"

"Light the candles and find the speakers!"

Everyone was very excited, but before they could move, there was a light knock on the door.

Everyone listened carefully, this is not the random scratching sound of zombies, three long and one short, this is the sound of human knocking on the door.

"Is there anyone in there? Is there anything to eat?" A young man's voice sounded like clear ice and broken jade, crisp and pleasant.

"You, who are you?" The person lying behind the door couldn't restrain the trembling in his voice, "Are you alive?"

"I am Feng Shishi."

"Just, just you?"

"Yes!"

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. One person was not rescued by the army, but a survivor.

"Open, open the door?" The man behind the door asked, waiting for the leader of the crowd to answer.

Chen Fang pondered for a while, then shouted loudly: "Did you set the fire? Did you burn the zombies?"

"Yes! Do you have anything to eat?" The boy asked for food for the second time, his tone already a little impatient.

"Let him in, he is dangerous alone." Someone whispered.

"Open the door." Chen Fang said.

Everyone instinctively hid in the corner of the warehouse farthest from the door, only the person who had been guarding behind the door took a deep breath, picked up a bunch of keys in his hand, and the keychain jingled. Stop, there are dozens of chain locks on the door, the man opened the locks one by one, it took a lot of time in the middle, and finally when the boy urged for the third time, the door was pushed open a crack.

The long-lost sunlight streamed into this warehouse, and the boy stood with his backlit, wearing a fiery red T-shirt on him, like a little sun, shining dazzlingly.

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