Chapter 7

The other end of the phone was very noisy, Liang Yingsheng could hear adults complaining and children crying.

"random?"

"Shengsheng, I'm sorry that my mobile phone was broken two days ago and I didn't have time to change it. I just saw your text message. How are you doing now? I read the news that almost all the big cities in the country have fallen. I was going to drive back. If you are blocked, you can only temporarily find a place to hide."

After taking a sip of coffee, Liang Yingsheng replied in a low voice: "The situation is not good, where are you?"

"In the resort dozens of kilometers away from Jiangcheng, I stayed in a farmhouse, and it was safe to have walls around it."

As expected, many people who can't go home in time will choose hotels to escape. In fact, farmhouses are the best choice.

Most farmhouses have their own vegetable plots and fish ponds, so you don’t have to worry about eating them.

"Whatever you want, a few small shelters will appear around Jiangcheng within a month at most. Don't trust anyone to find a way to stay in the shelters. I will find you."

There was still a noisy voice over there, and the call was cut off after a long time.

Liang Yingsheng stared at the darkened phone screen for a while.

"How about random?"

Liang Zhimo handed over a warm steamed stuffed bun, and seeing Liang Yingsheng sitting on the ground, he casually threw the pillow to her.

"It's safe for now."

She is different from the heroines of those novels. She has parents, relatives, and friends worthy of deep friendship. In this last days, she has more concerns.

I only hope that everyone can live until the end of the last days!

On the third day of the last days, electricity and water were still on, and the number of zombies outside only increased.

Just a few minutes ago, a grandmother who lived in the opposite building found her son in the crowd of zombies and forcibly pushed open the unit door and rushed out. The grandmother was almost instantly overwhelmed by the crowd of zombies.

No one closed the unit door in the opposite community, and many zombies had already poured into the unit building.

Liang Yingsheng was eating french fries expressionlessly. Seeing Liang Zhimo frowned, he smiled coldly and said ruthlessly, "It's called what they deserve. If there is no accident, most of the residents in the opposite building will be cheated to death by that old lady."

Sure enough, some people in the owner group have already started scolding.

'Is there something wrong with the old lady Zhao on the second floor?Fuck, now the zombies have come to my door, I'm so scared that I'm afraid to move under the quilt. '

'That old immortal thing, don't harm us by sending yourself to death. Are there any warriors in our building to drive away the zombies? '

Owner of '1104, are you funny? Go be this warrior, and I will bring my whole family to applaud you. '

To Liang Yingsheng's surprise, she actually received a WeChat message from her ex-boyfriend Chen Qingke.

'Shengsheng, are you okay? Xiaoxue and I are very worried about you. '

Ha ha--

Liang Yingsheng rolled his eyes.

'Shengsheng, Xiaoxue and I forgot to prepare food, do you have any there, can you share some with us? '

Damn sick.

Liang Yingsheng did not reply, but directly blocked Chen Qingke.

A man who can't control his lower body, a man who steals green tea from his roommate's boyfriend, a bitch and a scumbag, I wish them a quick turn into one of the zombies!
Liang Yingsheng was very glad that he and Chen Qingke only held hands a few times, otherwise, he would have been disgusted to death by this pair of dogs before being bitten to death by zombies.

A week after the end of the world, the water and electricity have not been cut off, but the electricity consumption has begun to be restricted. There will always be a power outage for several hours in these two days.

At the end of May, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. I took out half a watermelon from the refrigerator and cut it up. Liang Yingsheng went back to the sofa to watch dramas with Liang Zhimo.

The vegetable seeds in the portable space had already been scattered on the ground, perhaps because of the special soil, they started to germinate in just two days.

"Sister, how long do you think it will be without water and electricity?"

"No more than a week at the latest."

After eating a mouthful of watermelon, Liang Yingsheng took out her phone. In the past few days, if she had time, she would go to various groups to read the chat records, especially the community owner group, which was comparable to a large-scale ethical drama scene.

(End of this chapter)

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