I Cut Down the Troubled World Alone

Back in the community, he quietly looked at the leafy trees. He didn't know why he was so fascinated by it.

The community was too quiet, except for the sound of his breathing, it seemed that no other sound could be heard.

"It's just me."

Lin Fan walked towards the stairway. He saw a building next door, with a person standing on the balcony on the second floor.

It was a sturdy bald man who was very vigilant. He didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

"Is something wrong?"

Lin Fan knew each other. He was a drug addict. He was very bad. He bullied him before, stole his bicycle, was discovered by him, refused to admit it, and finally called the police and returned the bicycle. .

The bald-headed man was shocked when he heard Lin Fan's words, and he called the other party a fool. He dared to speak, and he was not afraid of attracting zombies?

The other party found a cardboard and wrote on it.

"Send the vegetables and water to my door."

The bald-headed man hid at home and was so drunk he woke up, turned on the TV, and found that the outside had changed a lot. He wanted to escape, and when he opened the door, he saw hideous and terrifying zombies.

There was no food at home, and now he was hungry, shocked that Lin Fan could walk around at will, but this was not the point. He wanted Lin Fan to come over and take the opportunity to attract the zombies at his door.

Intentionally sinister.

"No." Lin Fan shook his head and answered very simply. He had bullied me before, so I won't give it to you.

"What are you?" The bald-headed man moved his lips, endured his anger, and wrote on the cardboard, "Send things to my door, I will let you live with me, and if you find a chance, I will take you away from here, I know of a secret base."

"I still won't give it." Lin Fan still replied calmly. As for whether the voice would attract zombies, he didn't care.

The bald-headed man's face was gloomy, and he was on the verge of anger.

Well, since you want to die.

Then it will complete you.

At this moment, the bald-headed man held the metal washbasin and clapped his palms, making a crisp sound. The sound spread, and soon, there was movement.

Roar!

That was the roar of the zombies when they heard the movement.

A few zombies appeared from the silent stairs, twisting their bodies, and seeing Lin Fan, they madly bit them.

The bald man said hideously: "If you don't give it to me, you will die."

For this situation, Lin Fan had long anticipated that a bad person is a bad person. If he doesn't obey his words, he wants to kill him. This is the dark side of human nature.

The bald man looked at Lin Fan standing there with a sneer, very calm?

But in his eyes, this is being frightened.

Lin Fan put the vegetables and buckets he bought on the ground. All of them were bought with money. If they broke, it would be a real waste.

The fastest zombie rushed in, making a roaring sound, its gray-white eyeballs rolled, and its **** mouth was stained with minced meat. No... It seemed to be an intestine, and it seemed to have bitten a lot of people.

"If I remember correctly, you should be the son of Uncle Zhou's family." Lin Fan observed, trying to recognize a person from an unrecognizable face was still a bit difficult.

Pfft!

The kitchen knife swept across, chopped at the head, the head split open with black blood flowing, and he was kicked open by him.

"This kid is so powerful?" The bald man was shocked, he couldn't believe that the guy who had no power to fight back could actually kill zombies, but it was so easy to kill, just like cutting vegetables.

Another zombie came.

Not in a hurry, he swung the kitchen knife, it was really like cutting vegetables, one knife at a time. This was related to his strength, and it was easy to cut anything.

In the end, there were two zombies left, and he didn't want to cut them.

He threw down the kitchen knife, kicked one of the zombies with one foot, then picked up the other zombie and threw it violently towards the second-floor window.

"Damn it! What are you trying to do when you ride a horse?"

The bald man felt bad. When he came to his senses, the zombie had already entered through the window and rolled on the balcony. The painless zombie roared towards him.

Lin Fan picked up the zombie who had been kicked to the ground and threw it to the second floor.

"I'm a grass-mud horse, I'm going to chop you to death." The bald man roared angrily, a zombie was hard to resist, and another was thrown in, completely making him desperate.

"what!"

The screams came, and the bald man was bitten. He wanted to jump out of the window to escape, but was caught by two zombies. While eating, he dragged him inside.

The bald man held onto the balcony with ten fingers, looking at Lin Fan with anger and despair.

"Grass Nima..."

His legs were smeared by the flesh and blood eaten by the zombies.

In the end, he lost his ability to resist and was dragged into the house. The miserable screams made the people living in the community feel panic and uneasy, and no one dared to come out to see what was going on.

They knew that someone was eaten by zombies.

Lin Fan watched silently until there was no one left. Carrying the vegetables and the bucket, he turned and left.

"You like hurting others so much, so I'll give you two."

Went into the elevator and pressed for the seventh floor.

He doesn't know how many people are still alive in this community, but he doesn't want to worry about it. The zombies outside are really scary and extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, she was clever and cleaned the environment very cleanly.

Otherwise, if the corpse is kept for a long time, there will definitely be a foul smell.

Back at home, put the dishes in the kitchen, and put the bucket on the water dispenser.

Look at the alarm clock.

11:00.

It's time to make lunch. I'm a little hungry.

I don't know if the water in the waterworks can be drunk, but it's fine, it should be fine for washing vegetables.

After washing the vegetables and meat, cutting them skillfully, and washing the rice, he has a small rice cooker, the size of a bowl, which cooks rice very quickly.

In the kitchen, there is a faint smell of rice.

Lin Fan sat in front of the computer and continued to browse the website.

This is the second day of the zombie outbreak.

Although the outside world has undergone a little change, in his opinion, everything is fine.

Sudden.

There is a news pop-up window in the lower right corner of the computer.

"Hey, is there any news to watch at this time?"

Lin Fan clicked on the news.

"All living citizens, don't expect rescue, this is an unruly infection, it has been completely messed up, and the interior has been disintegrated. I hope you can live by your own efforts, believe in yourself, as long as you live, there is still hope, you must be united, Must be united..."

There is not much content, but those who are waiting for rescue are completely desperate.

They also thought that the country would soon suppress this zombie turmoil. Who would have thought that this would be the result.

Random infection, if a group of people stay in the house, it is very likely that some people will become zombies and then disintegrate from the inside.

Even if a lucky team survives, how to resist such a large number of zombies, this group of zombies are fast and painless, it is really difficult to deal with them.

Lin Fan saw that the phone's screen lit up, but there was no sound, just a text message that appeared out of thin air.

A secret base hidden deep underground.

A middle-aged man with a pale face and blood on his arm was controlling the supercomputer with difficulty, informing every citizen of the information.

All this happened so suddenly, zombies appeared in the UU reading www.uukanshu.com base.

No one responded.

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man's body trembled, making a low roar, blood vessels appeared on his face, his eyes rolled, turned gray, turned into a zombie, and wandered in the computer room.

When Lin Fan saw the information, he was very calm, yes, really don't expect rescue.

With so many people in a city, zombies occupy the vast majority.

If you want to destroy and rescue, how many people must be sent.

Lin Fan browsed the forum, there were very few posts and even fewer comments.

Even the new posts are a pity.

"Brothers, I can't do it anymore. I will publish my cloud disk. There are art films that I have treasured for many years. Anyone who wants to see it can take it. They are all fine, treat them well, and don't let your liquid spray. To the picture, give the treasure the last dignity."

"I was playing poker with my girlfriend, and a zombie rushed in. Now my girlfriend and zombies patted my door, and I was bitten. Soon I will become a zombie. This is my girlfriend's Photo, I just want to tell everyone, my girlfriend is very beautiful, do you envy it?"

Lin Fan looked at the posts, which were all interesting topics, but so far, no one has commented.

Both posts required the courage to post.

For this kind of post, replying is very important, without replying, it is meaningless.

The first post: Good people live in peace!

The second post: I'm really envious!

A very serious reply, definitely not perfunctory.

Sniffing his nose.

Smelling the aroma of the rice, he got up and left the computer desk. It was time to cook. He just likes to cook the rice after cooking, so that he can eat hot food.