doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 11 The era of picking up things is coming
Yang Mu saw Wang Liang's cell phone, Lei Xin TX, before.

This is currently the highest-tech concept smartphone in the domestic market, and the price is generally around [-].

Yang Mu had wanted to buy one before, but it was too expensive. He had saved some money at Wen's family over the past few years, but he was reluctant to spend it. He didn't care about money, but he also knew that he couldn't do without money.

Now, if you can exchange a pack of crispy noodles worth 5 cents for a [-] yuan mobile phone, that's quite a bargain, at least I can accept it.

After hearing this, Wang Liang directly refused, his head shaking like a rattle.

Yang Mu sneered when he saw it, pushed Wang Liang who was standing at the door, and then closed the door and locked it, even though he was knocked outside, he would not open the door.

After a while, the outside became quiet, and the noise they made alarmed the zombies outside the living room door. When the zombies started knocking on the door, Wang Liang certainly didn't dare to make any noise.

Yang Mu turned back to the window, moved a chair over, and sat in front of the window to watch.

As the night deepened, lights were lit in some buildings nearby. This was a few courageous people, and most people dared not light the lights.

Where did the zombie dog go?Yang Mu looked around for a while but didn't see it.

It got dark quickly, and it was already late at night before seven o'clock.

Yang Mu opened the window, then took out the rope he had made before, put it down, and went to the window on the next floor to fix it.

He wants to go out and have a look, it is impossible to wait here to die.

After lying down on the window and observing for a few minutes, to confirm that there should be no danger, Yang Mu climbed down from the rope, his body was very flexible.

Soon we reached the lower window, but luckily the window was open.

Yang Mu pushed open the screen window, stepped on the window frame with one foot and looked inside.

This should also be a small bedroom. It is pitch-black, and the moonlight shines in, so it can be seen that there should be no one there.

Yang Mu reached out and grabbed the window frame, jumped into the room, then tiptoed to the bedroom door, and gently opened the door a gap.

The living room was also very dark. Yang Mu glanced at it and his heart skipped a beat. He saw a figure walking back and forth in the living room. It must be a zombie.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Mu closed the door, tried his best to move the bed to block the door, and then pulled the bed towards the direction of the room, leaving a gap of about seven centimeters between the door and the door.

He didn't dare to make any noise when he did it, so he did it very slowly, for about 2 minutes.

After getting ready, Yang Mu opened the door. The gap in the door was only seven centimeters, and no one could pass through it.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and the zombie was attracted by the sound.

He roared a few times, and walked towards this side quickly, trying to rush through the crack of the door but couldn't, the door was supported by a big bed.

Yang Mu seized the opportunity to chop off the zombie's head with an ax through the small gap.

This method is so good that you can completely be an attacker, but the zombies can't fight back.

After dozens of chops, the zombie finally fell to the ground.

But before he could recover, another zombie came out of nowhere and got stuck in the crack of the door.

Good risk, good risk!Darkness is really dangerous. If I had just recklessly went out to fight this zombie, I might have been attacked by this second zombie.

Yang Mu followed the same pattern and killed the zombie after a dozen strikes.

He knocked hard on the bedroom door, and there were no more zombies, so he pushed the big bed away, went out carefully, and checked the house.

This set is the same as the upstairs apartment, the master bedroom has a balcony.

Yang Mu went in and took all the things in the master bedroom to the living room, and then moved the heavy objects in the living room to close the door of the master bedroom.

In fact, the main purpose of doing this is to block the balcony to prevent the zombie dog from entering.

After checking the other rooms, Yang Mu was happy.

This family is more popular than upstairs. There is a refrigerator full of food, and there are a lot of food outside. There are two bags of rice, which add up to [-] kilograms.

With these foods, Yang Mu is not too anxious. If he cannot escape from this place, he will not starve for at least ten days and a half months.

Continuing to search, I found an "Emperor" cigarette.

This one is a bit expensive, one pack seems to be one hundred and eight, and one pack is one thousand and eight.

Later, I found a relatively large hiking bag, threw away the previous small bag, and then put all the food and toiletries into the big bag.

Even if there is food here, he still needs to keep his backpack in stock at all times. He may flee this place when there is a crisis. The backpack is an important item for him to survive while fleeing.

I found a few new pairs of underwear, two for men and two for women, and stuffed them all into my backpack. I found a bundle of rope, which was quite thick, similar to the kind used for tug-of-war, seven or eight meters long, It was a good thing, although it was a bit heavy, Yang Mu still straddled it on his body, and finally found a machete in the kitchen.

This thing is rare in the city. It looks a bit like the one used for chopping firewood in the northern countryside. It has a good weight, a thick back, a sharp blade, and a curved hook on the head.

Yang Mu held it in his hand and gestured twice, feeling that it was easier to handle than an axe, and its damage surface was larger, so its lethality should be stronger.

However, although the damage surface of the ax is small, the contact damage of the enemy will be deeper, and it may be more deadly.

After hesitating again and again, Yang Mu still put the machete in his bag as a spare weapon.

That's about it.

The doors and windows of each room were re-checked, and a rope was remade with a quilt cover, and it was fixed in the small room that came in before, so that it could lead to the next floor.

Yang Mu didn't continue to go down. After finishing the rope passage, he went back upstairs by the same route. The situation is still unclear, and he has to take one step and see three steps.

At this time, Yang Mu also had a little luck in his heart, maybe the rescue team would arrive tomorrow morning, if he could follow them out of the quarantine area, Yang Mu would naturally not refuse.

I went back to the house and ate something, then searched and found the remote control of the air conditioner. After turning on the air conditioner, I went to the small bathroom in the bedroom to take a cold shower, and then lay on the bed and checked my phone again after coming out.

The circle of friends is in chaos, and people post all kinds of doomsday scenes.

Open a few small video apps, all the Internet celebrities seem to be talking about the end of the world, and even more exaggerated, there are a few people from the ancient city of Hanning City, who are lying on the balcony and broadcasting the scene of zombies outside. Their emotions They were all very excited, and they were all young, so of course they would not calm down when encountering such a thing.

Watching and watching, Yang Mu slowly fell asleep. This time he fell asleep until twelve o'clock in the night, and the WeChat notification sound kept ringing, which woke Yang Mu up.

I took the phone to look, and saw that it was from Butterfly.

"What are you doing?"

"very hungry."

"Want to eat!"

"Hey, are you asleep? They're all asleep too. Open the door for me and I'll come into your room, okay?"

From 11:30 to twelve o'clock, there were more than a dozen text messages.

Yang Mu watched these messages in a daze, then picked up his phone and replied:

"Come in, I'll open the door for you."

(End of this chapter)