The winner of the last days is king

Chapter 2: Fat Brother Saves the Beauty

For the next three days, Chang Le would occasionally talk on the phone with the happy Zhuzhu after exercising every day.

The happy Zhuzhu found two packs of instant noodles at home and ate one pack every day. On the third day, he was completely out of food.On the third day, after persisting for a long time, I finally couldn't help asking Chang Le for help, hoping that he could come to save me.

In this regard, Chang Le could only tell him very helplessly that with his own physical strength, he might be torn to pieces by the zombies wandering downstairs before he got downstairs.So I made a suggestion to the happy pig, since he has a car, he might as well rush into a small supermarket and grab some food from it.Anyway, the happy Zhuzhu also spends all day in the gym, so if he is careful, he might be able to succeed.

On the other side of the phone, the happy pig cried very sadly.To be honest, Chang Le has never seen an old man cry like this.I wanted to comfort the other party with a few words, but I really didn't know what to say, so I finally just said: Good luck!

Before hanging up the phone, the happy Zhuzhu told Chang Le that he had prepared a knife for himself, in case he was surrounded by zombies, he would kill himself first.At the same time, he told Chang Le that if he did not call after an hour, it would mean that he was dead.

After hanging up the phone, Chang Le also cried, the same crying mess.But compared to the unscrupulous crying of the happy pig, he could only cry silently.Because since yesterday, his neighbor's house has been slamming the door continuously, which means that the elderly couple at the opposite door should have also turned into zombies, otherwise they would not have made such a move. Unusual behavior.

In almost all online novels, zombies have powers beyond ordinary people.The ghost knows if the old couple who have turned into zombies will break open the thick anti-theft door and visit their neighbor who is no longer of the same kind by the way.

For a whole day, Chang Le held his mobile phone in his hand, but he never waited for a call from the happy Zhuzhu.In fact, he has already understood in his heart that his only friend in the last days is unlikely to be alive, but he always holds a trace of fantasy, hoping that a miracle will come.

There is no more time to pass the time of panic and anxiety by talking on the phone, but the days have to go on.In addition to exercising every day, Chang Le would also sit by the window for a long time, watching the zombies wandering aimlessly on the street through a telescope that was said to be used by the Russian military.Observing and understanding the behavior of zombies now can be regarded as laying the foundation for the future.

I don’t know if the quality of the anti-theft door is too good, or the old couple of the neighbors who have become zombies are old and weak. It has been a week, and they are still competing with the anti-theft door, day and night. The anti-theft door knocked loudly.This can't help but make Chang Le wonder if they don't know how tired they are at all.

On the fourth day of the doomsday, the heating stopped, and the temperature in the room was already below [-] degrees, so in order to keep warm, Chang Le would bask in the sun on the south balcony every day from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. Turning around, I made a new discovery.

That is the same sixth-floor residence in the opposite building. It seems that there are also people there, but they didn't have a telescope at the time, so they didn't see clearly.When he took back the binoculars and took a closer look, the passing figure had disappeared.

Feeling lonely and fearful, Chang Le didn't want to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he spent more than half an hour pasting the note paper into a two-foot-square white paper with transparent glue, and then painted it with a carbon pen. I traced the four characters "I am a living person", and finally pasted this piece of white paper on the glass on the balcony.

The next morning, when Chang Le came to the balcony again, he found a piece of white paper pasted on the opposite window, but the writing on it was a bit small, and it was not clear what was written on it.Through the binoculars, Chang Le could see the words written on it clearly: I am glad to finally see someone alive again!I only have this piece of paper at home, let's call. 151********

The handwriting on the paper was beautiful, and it looked like it was written by a woman. This made Chang Le overjoyed, and immediately ran back to the room, picked up the phone and dialed the number written on it.

The phone rang twice before being connected by the other party: "Are you from the building opposite? That's great!" The voice on the phone was full of joy and excitement.

"It's me, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just don't eat much. Can you tell me what happened?"

"The legendary end is coming."

"really."

"How long can your food last?"

"There are five or six catties of rice, more than one catty of white flour, and a small amount of miscellaneous grains. If you drink porridge, you can last for ten to fifteen days. What about you?"

"I still have about 45 catties of rice, more than ten catties of sausage, and a little vegetables."

"My God, how do you have so much to eat!"

"I'm an otaku, and I'm a fat man. Basically, when I go to the vegetable market, I will buy a week's worth of vegetables. I just went to the vegetable market the day before the accident."

"You are so lucky, you can hold on for a long time, and I can't." The woman on the other side of the phone, when she said this, her mood was obviously much lower.

"It doesn't matter. I have started recovery training since the day of the accident. When your food is almost exhausted, I think I will have the strength to help you."

"Why do you help me?" The other party's voice suddenly became a little wary.

"Just because you're the only living person I know."

"It's that simple?"

"Then what do you think it could be? Don't you feel lonely and afraid when you hide in the room by yourself these days?"

"I can."

"By the way, what occupation do you do? You'd better start today and start exercising, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have the strength to run by then. You must know that the outside world is different from before. If you can't run, the only The result is food for those zombies."

"I'm a fitness instructor, and I know a little bit of Taekwondo, so I should be able to protect myself." When she said this, her tone revealed confidence: "Do you need me to guide you, how can you exercise most effectively?"

"No, I have been exercising in the gym for a while, and I have a few simple equipment here, which should be able to achieve the desired purpose."

"Okay then. By the way, I'm still cooking porridge, let's talk later."

"Ok."

Just as Chang Le hung up the phone, a text message sounded on the phone. When he clicked on it, it turned out to be a text message from the mobile company: Your account balance is less than ten yuan. To ensure your smooth calls, please recharge in time.

"Paralyzed, it's already the end of the world, and you still haven't forgotten to collect the money!" After reading the text message, Chang Le had the urge to smash the phone.

Soon the phone rang again, and after answering the phone, Chang Le told her the unfortunate news.She said wait a minute and hung up the phone, and soon Chang Le received a text message, saying that there was an extra [-] yuan in his mobile phone.

"It's so fucking fresh. No one in the company has gone to work, and they don't forget to collect money." After calling again, Chang Le said angrily.

"Think about it. It's a blessing in misfortune to be able to keep talking at this time."

"I didn't expect you to really drive."

"If it's anything else, I might feel sorry for it, but the phone card..."

"Do you have many?"

"Hehe, I don't know how many, but a drawer is full, enough for us to fight until the end of the world... Oh, now it's time to say until the mobile company goes bankrupt."

"You don't sell phone cards, do you?"

"As I said, I'm a fitness instructor. These calling cards were given to me by a company executive who wanted to support me. He didn't even look at his own virtues, thinking that giving me some broken paper would be enough for me. I soaked it in my hands, hum..."

"I've heard of people who give away houses and cars, and people who give away money and rights, but I've never heard of people who give away recharge cards. This old man is also amazing."

"Let's change the subject. It makes me sick to think of him."

There is no need to worry about the phone arrears, so the time passes unknowingly in the chat between the two.In the blink of an eye, another week passed.During this week, Chang Le's daily exercise was increasing, and at the same time, he was also making various preparations for the upcoming rescue operation of the beauty.

First, he arranged all the pot lids in the house in ascending order, then drilled a few holes in them, tied them together with netting cables, and made a shield.Then cut off a section of the heating pipe, ground a sharp spike on the front section, and made it into an iron spear as a weapon.Finally, two iron wristbands were made from the computer case.Of course, as the head that needs to be protected, he also made a helmet with an electric heating pan.

On the morning of No. 14, when the end of the world was coming, he took the risk to collect all the various threads in the corridor that could be torn off, and made a rope that could support his own weight.

When he came to the first floor, although there was an anti-theft door at the main entrance, there were two small rectangular windows on the anti-theft door. Although people or zombies could not get in through these small windows, when he cut the line with a knife At that time, his downstairs neighbor turned into a zombie. After smashing the glass of the small window with its green claws, it stretched its claws in and tried to grab him.

Even though the place where he was standing, it was impossible for the zombies to get him, but the first time he came into contact with a zombie at such a close distance, it still made his heart beat faster than [-] in an instant.After the initial tension, especially after confirming that the zombies could not get him, Chang Le continued to use the kitchen knife in his hand to cut various lines on the wall.

When he cut off all the wires and was about to go home, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: since it is so safe now, why not try to practice his hands!

After carefully observing the trajectory of the zombie's waving arms, Chang Le waved the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at the soldier's claws.Almost all online novels say that the claws of zombies are very sharp and familiar, so he wanted to try to see if it was as written in the book.

There was a crisp sound of "ding~", when the kitchen knife in Chang Le's hand collided with the zombie's claws, there was a crisp sound of metal collision.

"Paralyzed, are those who write books all prophets?" Chang Le swung his numb right hand and cursed in a low voice.Looking at the kitchen knife in his hand again, there was a gap the size of a soybean grain on the blade, and his mood suddenly became even more depressed.

After throwing the kitchen knife in his hand to the ground, Chang Le picked up the iron spear and shield standing by the wall.Raising the iron spear in his right hand, he aimed at the zombie's arm with all his might.

After a "poof", the iron spear in Chang Le's hand pierced the zombie's arm.A dark green liquid exuding a strange smell flowed out from the iron spear.

The wounded zombie became violent. While kicking the anti-theft door vigorously, it bit the window of the anti-theft door vigorously with its canine-like teeth.There was a toothsome sound like plastic foam rubbing against glass.

After forcefully pulling the iron spear out of the zombie's arm, he pointed it at the zombie's head and stabbed it hard again.But this time the stab was in the wrong position, it failed to pierce the zombie's head, but only took away a piece of scalp with hair on the zombie's head.

After retracting the iron spear, it aimed at the zombie's eyes and stabbed again. Perhaps due to lack of training, the attack that was close at hand actually missed again.Fortunately, this time, the stabbing position was slightly lower, so it pierced into the zombie's mouth by mistake, and emerged from the back of its head.After the zombie pulled out like a spasm, it stopped moving.

After confirming that the zombie had been killed by him, Chang Le suddenly felt weak all over.After leaning on the wall with his hands and taking a few deep breaths, he felt a little more comfortable in his heart.Only then did he stand up again, and pulled out the iron spear from the zombie's head, then picked up the shield, kitchen knife and a lot of various threads on the ground, turned around and walked upstairs to the home.

Chang Le's house is located on the top floor, and there is a skylight leading to the roof in the aisle between him and his neighbors.Chang Le took the ropes woven with various threads and came to the roof through this skylight.

After coming to the building, first fix one end of the thick rope to a steel pipe with unknown purpose but tested very strong on the roof, then tie a piece of dumbbell with the broadband data cable of the community, and hold it in your hand like a hammer throw In that way, after a few laps in the air, it was thrown towards the opposite side.

After several unsuccessful throws, it finally flew into the beauty's home.After the other party pulled the rope through this thread, it was tied to a relatively strong place in the room.After confirming that there was no problem with the rope, Chang Le put a towel on the rope, then grabbed both ends of the towel with both hands, and slid towards the opposite side.