my doomsday wish list

Chapter 20 Dancing with Corpses
In the apartment room.

Zheng Xun sat cross-legged on the soft pink bed, staring at the TV screen intently and operating the game controller.

"Adam hammers, you die!!!"

He had just finished taking a shower, changed into fresh short-sleeved clothes, and occupied Shen Jiunai's room to play games.

The structure of the room Shen Jiunai lives in is similar to Zheng Xun's.

The bedroom is connected to the living room, as well as a common kitchen and an independent bathroom.

The decoration style is a typical little girl's style, mainly in light pink and cute yellow.

There is also a fluffy dog ​​doll on the bedside, which should be a 'pet' that often sleeps with him.

The faint fragrance lingers throughout the room.

As for Shen Jiunai, he was locked in the bathroom and was scratching blankly inside.

Originally, he didn't expect Guan Shen Jiunai to be in confinement, and even wanted to play games together.

But zombies are zombies, and they like to wander around unconsciously.

While Zheng Xun was playing games, he scratched his head left and right, wandering around the room with slow steps.

Zheng Xun was upset and wanted to continue tying him up, but he found a circle of black marks on Shen Jiunai's wrist.

Being tied up for a long time caused bruises on the wrists.

Zombies are far more delicate than he imagined.

Helpless, Zheng Xun had no choice but to liberate Shen Jiunai.

In order to prevent running around, simply lock into the bathroom.

Anyway, I just finished washing her, and it's good to stay in it clean.

While taking a bath, Zheng Xun continued to explore the mysteries of zombies and made new discoveries.

He filled the bathtub with water and pushed Shen Jiuna into it.

Surprisingly, it was found that the zombies soaked in the water did not even blink their eyes, and their activities were not affected at all.

It's just that after sinking into the water, the activity of the zombies is reduced, which is basically the same as that of sinking corpses.

If a living person falls into the water, it should still attract their attention.

But this idea cannot be verified yet.

Zheng Xun was playing games and drinking yogurt that was about to expire.

Three hard-boiled eggs and freshly unpacked bread are placed beside.

Although it is not polite to eat and drink casually at other people's houses.

But the homeowner, Shen Jiunai, turned into a captive zombie, and the house naturally belonged to him.

Zheng Xun planned to play the game like this until nightfall.

At night, zombies become more active.

They will come out of dark corners and wander aimlessly on the streets, waiting for prey to appear.

For him, the more zombies on the road, the safer.

The first two trips during the day were entirely out of human psychological considerations.

There is a natural sense of security towards the day and the sun.

But now the situation is completely different. Zombies are his iron teammates.

The useless medieval boy studying abroad can only help the zombie boss.

He is living today only because of the protection of his zombie brothers.

If it weren't for the influence of his work and rest schedule, he felt that it would be good to rest during the day and do activities at night.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Zheng Xun put down the game controller and rubbed his eyes.

"Ah, so tired!"

I didn't expect to be so tired playing games all day.

But cool is really cool!

Zheng Xun stretched, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom wearing slippers.

Opening the door, I saw Shen Jiuna standing inside, dressed in extremely cool clothes, with a beautiful and plump figure, and there were still remaining transparent drops of water.

"Oh, it's easy to get angry if you do this."

He thought it was troublesome to put on clothes, so he randomly found some fabric in the room and put it on Shen Jiunai.

Unexpectedly, the visual effect was even more explosive.

The enchanting and pleasant curves are looming, making people feel at a loss.

Zheng Xun quickly checked the wound on the back of her shoulder and found that it had not rotted and deteriorated, and had begun to heal.

He exited the bathroom and closed the door again.

Although some terrible thoughts came to his mind, he gave up after struggling for a while.

Now that the way the virus spreads is unknown, he dare not joke about his life.

At present, it is only known that it is immune to zombie attacks, and it is not sure whether it is immune to mutated viruses, and it must be vigilant to prevent cross-infection.

Zheng Xun changed the combination lock of the room and changed the face recognition to his own.

He took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and went upstairs to his room.

He began to pack his equipment in preparation for tonight's operation.

"I will go to the police station later. The first goal is to get guns and ammunition."

"By the way, bring back a pair of handcuffs for Shen Jiuna, so that you don't need to tie them up."

"It's not good to stay in confinement all the time, just get some fresh air."

He put on a new leather jacket. The old one was so dirty and torn that it burned.

There is no shortage of clothes now, so there is no need to be frugal.

He put on his helmet, got all his equipment, and pushed out the door.

This time he decided to walk to the police station. The nearest Jiangnan District Police Station was only a few hours away.

Walking can better understand the current situation of the city of Seoul and the law of zombie activities.

A long sunset glow hung on the horizon, fiery red.

It was as if the whole world was on fire, forming a sea of ​​flames.

He strolled along the sidewalk, passing by various zombies from time to time.

Although the zombies were friendly, they could still see something inexplicable in their hearts.

"There are indeed more zombies than expected"

It was not yet completely dark, and many zombies had gathered in the originally empty streets.

If you look around casually, you can see more than a dozen, old and young, male and female.

Damaged vehicles on the street would occasionally sound sharp sirens, which only attracted the zombies to turn their heads and slowly walk towards them.

"It seems that zombies are most sensitive to living people. If you just make noise, it will be difficult to play with them."

Images of zombies besieging the three Lin Youzhen sisters and devouring the pursuing troops appeared in his mind one by one.

This is a true hell of the living dead.

It is not a zombie that humans can sanction casually in movies and anime.

Zheng Xun remembered that this commercial street used to be bustling and bustling, with countless well-dressed handsome men and beautiful women walking together, talking and laughing.

Now we are still the same group of handsome men and beautiful women, but they no longer need to dress up carefully, because they are so messed up that they lose their appearance.

Zheng Xun saw a drink self-service kiosk in front of him, so he grabbed a passing female zombie.

She looks about 30 years old, has a small face that has been modified with black technology, a straight nose, and a small mouth. At first glance, she looks like a girl who often hangs out in nightclubs and worries her parents.

He reached out and groped carefully and took out a roll of Korean won notes from his inner pocket.

"Unfortunately it's a fake."

Zheng Xun felt that he was a semi-expert in this field and gave his evaluation easily.

He walked to the self-service cabinet, stuffed a few banknotes, and exchanged a bottle of Assam milk tea.

He opened his helmet visor, took a sip of his drink, and continued to set off.

Walking and watching along the way, there are more and more zombies on the street, and the tide of corpses drowns Zheng Xun's figure.

No matter which direction you look from, you can't see it at all. There is a living person hidden among the zombies.

Hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, and he is having more fun than the ghosts.

The moon rises high in the sky.

The municipal public street lights are on, and they can barely maintain normal work.

Zheng Xun was getting closer and closer to his destination police station. The residential buildings on both sides occasionally had lights on, but they were very few.

On a tall building ahead, about three or four stories high, a figure suddenly appeared.

The floor was not high, so Zheng Xun could see clearly.

Silk hair blowing in the wind, a skinny face covered with bruises, tattered strips of cloth hanging on her body, and no clothes covering her body.

"Jump off the building?!" Zheng Xun stopped.

Without hesitation, the figure fell down and smashed into the crowd of zombies on the ground.

Originally wandering zombies aimlessly, like locusts, swarmed away, forming a mountain of corpses, crazily grabbing food.

This scene made Zheng Xun silent.

(End of this chapter)