The strongest reserve for the doomsday

The basement was already very dark, and it was still a little cold in the morning, so the fat man and I were still a little frightened to touch this stairwell.

At the turn of the corridor, there was a sudden sound from below:

"chirp chirp",

but after a while, it stopped screaming.

The fat man and I were so frightened that we clenched the AK in our hands a lot, and we almost had to go down.

I saw the fat man behind me, holding a gun, and said in a panic:

"Fat man, be careful when you want to shoot later, the bullet will not be long, don't accidentally injure friendly soldiers!"

The fat man replied softly

, "I know that,"

and then, with his waist bent, he passed through me, and went straight to the corner of the staircase, and gestured to me, and I followed.

The fat man pointed to an iron cage in the basement below.

I looked in that direction, and in that corner, there was a large iron cage, and from the iron cage dragged out a corner of a piece of clothing.

I didn't see any zombies, so I said hello to the fat man, saying that I was a hen. (I don't know)

the fat man pointed again, I looked at it carefully, numb, this dress will move by itself!

Of course, the clothes don't move on their own, but the people or zombies in the clothes do.

"Go over and see,"

I whispered, and then, the fat man leaned against the wall and moved down from this side step by step, and I followed behind, but I was standing on the other side of the corridor, and if this zombie or person broke out, I would give him a shuttle directly.

Our strong flashlight didn't dare to shine directly in that direction, but shone on the side of it, and through the reflection of the ground, we could see where it was sacred.

The fat man had already walked to the bottom of the stairs at this time, and this kid was naturally not as rigorous as I was. After going down, he directly turned on the strongest gear of the flashlight and shone directly in the direction of the zombie.

At this time, I had already gone down to the bottom of the stairs, and through the light of the fat man's flashlight, I could see that in the middle of this underground, there was a large iron cage, and in this cage, there was actually a person sitting, let's call him a human for the time being, and he was sitting on the ground with his back facing us.

Where squatting and gnawing on something. And the corners of the clothes that we see in the stairwell move, the corners of the long clothes that the person is wearing.

Who would lock a person in such a dark place, and this person should have heard the sound of us opening the door, why is there no sound, logically speaking, he will also call for help.

I have a hunch that there won't be an ambush here in TMD, right? But then I think about it, with the guys in our hands now, the people who dare to ambush us will still not exist at the beginning of the last days.

Because at this time, few people have guns in their hands! It is only in the middle and late stages of the apocalypse, when the survivors go to the police station or the army or the prison, that guns appear, and at this stage, the social order has just been broken, and most people are still relatively well-behaved.

However, in a few months, the weakness of the human heart will soon be highlighted, and at that time, it will be the social law of a society in which people eat people, and the weak eat the strong.

Still, I picked up my flashlight and shone it around the basement. In addition to seeing if there is an ambush, it is also by the way to take a look at the environment of this basement.

This basement is very large, and from the current situation, this basement is different from the kind of connected basement in other neighborhoods, this basement is independent and not connected to other basements.

Because of this, I can see all kinds of fire lines, and all kinds of wires and sewers are the most visible when I come down.

And in the middle of this basement is the iron cage I said.

At this time, just as I was looking around, this fat man who had died slowly walked towards the iron cage.

As the saying goes, a dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, and this fat man really takes death to the extreme. I was about to move over slowly and look at the front of this person, but at this time, the fat man coughed directly at the person and shouted:

"What are you eating, show me the fat man!"

"Numb!"

At this time, I hurriedly squatted down, picked up the AK47 and aimed at it.

"Every

time ~ every time ~ every time ~ The person who was squatting on the ground suddenly turned around and rushed to the side of the iron cage, and hit the financing wall with a bang, "Bang Dang", and then grinned hoarsely at the fat man, and made a sound of "every time".

He also had his breakfast in his hand—a rat whose gnawed entrails were exposed.

Nima, the fat man -

"oh~"

sounded, and spit out a lot of the white porridge he ate in the morning.

To be honest, the fat man is not afraid, we have never seen anything, but it is the first time we have encountered a zombie eating a mouse.

It's just a little disgusting, oh no, in the words of the fat man—" disgusting to the extreme, the zombie roared at him after gnawing on the mouse, and roared all the foam in his face... "

Luckily, I was far away, so I wasn't hit by this biochemical attack.

As soon as I saw this person turn around, I knew that this TMD was not human at all!

Because personnel can't do such a quick 180 big turn. And it's the body that turns first, and the head that turns back.

It was at this time that the fat man gave an "oh" and threw up.

And because I had prepared in advance, the problem was not very big, and I thought about pulling the trigger directly, but now this zombie doesn't seem to be a threat to us, so I don't have more than one thing, and I didn't take the next step. Seeing that the fat man was still retching over there, I asked,

"Fat man, are you okay?"

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