my doomsday wish list

Chapter 21: Avenge Your Vengeance

Just now, a ragged woman jumped off the building in front of him.

He jumped down and fell into the tide of corpses without any hesitation.

Even if he wanted to save him, it was too late. The zombies crowded up and piled up into a hill, even blocking the road ahead.

This was the first time he saw someone commit suicide.

In the apocalypse, it is extremely difficult for survivors to survive to this day.

Faced with what kind of extreme situation, will choose to jump off the building.

Moreover, he jumped from the third floor. It is hard to say that 100% of them died from this height.

Obviously, he would rather feed the zombies with his body than continue to live.

Zheng Xun raised his head slightly, and noticed a figure protruding from the balcony where he jumped off the building just now, looking down.

The night was dim, but you could vaguely make out that they were two men, one with a bald head and the other with short hair.

The target they were looking at was the woman who had just jumped off the building.

The bald man spit downstairs, bluffing.

"Axi, you're such a good-for-nothing cousin, you'd rather serve zombies than obediently serve Lao Tzu?!"

The short-haired man next to him said: "I told you to stay on the horse, and finally caught one. You made it like this. When Boss Wu and the others come back later, how do you do business?"

"Why don't we arrest him again? I have been in prison for so many years, and I can't enjoy it when I get out?" The bald man expressed his dissatisfaction, "If Boss Wu gets a gun, wouldn't it be easy to get a woman?"

"How can it be so easy?" The short-haired man couldn't help but irritatedly said, "I searched all the surrounding apartments before I found such a decent one."

The bald man pointed to the other side and said, "What, there are a lot of houses over there, there must be women!"

The two smelt for a while, worried about attracting the attention of the zombies, they retreated and closed the glass door and curtain.

Zheng Xun looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and it happened to be the direction he was walking in.

He basically made a rough guess.

The nearly naked woman jumped down like crazy in a room where two men were hiding.

It can only be explained that she suffered unimaginable torture in the room, even more than being bitten by zombies.

The zombies enjoyed a feast of blood, each with their mouths full of flesh and blood, showing rotten and happy expressions.

No matter whose flesh and blood it is, it is a delicious meal for them.

Although I had expected this situation in my heart, I still had a lump in my heart.

Looking at these heart-and lung-eating evil spirits in front of him, Zheng Xun murmured in his heart.

"Who is the evil spirit?"

"Compared to endless zombies."

"What really needs to be dealt with are those evil spirits."

In Zheng Xun's view, the zombies are docile and well-behaved, generous and upright.

He lost count of how many he had seen in just a few days.

This was something that was unimaginable before.

"So, now I... still prefer zombies!"

He decided to let the lucky zombies present go upstairs to have a big meal.

Zheng Xun pushed away the zombies in front of him and walked to the woman's bones.

In just half a minute, his body was gnawed to pieces.

This was not the first time he had seen a dead body, so it wasn't disgusting, it was just unavoidable.

Zombies prefer to eat the heart and lungs. The head bite is not serious, and the face can be seen clearly.

Zheng Xun tore off the black shirt from the zombie next to him, and wrapped it around the woman's head.

A few zombies sniffed the smell and came up.

Like a hungry dog, he tried to bite the package tentatively.

But tacitly avoided Zheng Xun's hand, like avoiding the plague god.

Zheng Xun kicked them all away, carried the package, and strode out of the pile of zombies.

Come to the residential building.

It was found that the elevator was out of service, so we had to turn to the fire stairs.

The ground was covered with blood stains, but not a single zombie could be seen.

The walls are covered with traces of cutting with knives and axes, and the handrails are also full of traces of iron knocking.

Zheng Xun judged that there should have been a fierce fight here.

The remaining survivors emptied the zombies in the corridor and established a temporary stronghold on the third floor.

And those two men should be survivors, and the woman who jumped off the building is likely to be too.

It's just that as a weak woman, her future depends entirely on luck.

On the third floor, the fire door was locked.

Zheng Xun tried to push, but it didn't move.

There should be something blocking the door, and someone needs to be able to open it from the inside.

However, Zheng Xun had no intention of meeting them head-on. It was the woman who jumped off the building who wanted revenge, not him.

After finding two zombies lurking at the door, he continued walking to the fourth floor.

The environment here is much worse, with rotting corpses piled haphazardly in the aisles, attracting buzzing black-headed flies.

The doors of many rooms are open.

Zheng Xun walked and observed, and found that the room was basically ransacked, leaving some unused sundries left.

It was probably the group of survivors on the third floor who plundered the entire building for supplies.

Zheng Xun walked into House No. 406, and downstairs happened to be the room where the bald man and the short-haired man were.

After searching in the house for a while, I found a blood-stained bed sheet, tied it into strips, and made it into a cloth rope.

Zheng Xun opened the package, tied the cloth rope to her long hair, and carried it to the balcony.

Standing on the balcony and looking down, countless zombies were wandering on the streets.

At the place where the bones fell from the building just now, there were still many zombies leaning over, licking the flesh and blood on the ground.

Zheng Xun held the cloth rope and lowered his head little by little.

The neck where the head was broken, dripping blood mixed with white dregs, quickly attracted the attention of the zombies on the ground.

Many zombies held their heads high and raised their hands to scratch at the sky.

The hungry zombies were once again aroused with bloodlust, and they gathered under their heads, eager to be the first to get the delicious food.

"Hohohohoho!"

The zombies gathered more and more, and the zombies who were originally standing on the ground began to trample and crowd each other, desperately stepping on other corpses, and trying to climb up.

Standing on the balcony, Zheng Xun overlooked the scene, it was like feeding bait into a carp pond, causing carp to scramble to gather for food, splashing layers of waves.

"Avenging your own vengeance is the best way to see their outcome with your own eyes."

His head slowly lowered to the third floor, staring into the room with despairing and numb eyes.

The two grown men in the room had just finished making a bucket of instant noodles and were about to eat when they heard a loud noise coming from outside the balcony.

"What's going on?" The short-haired man put down his instant noodles, got up and walked towards the balcony.

The bald man had just finished venting his anger and was so hungry that he just wanted to fill his stomach.

Suddenly, he heard a panicked cry from the balcony.

Turning his head to look, he saw a dead head hanging outside the balcony, with blood-red eyes staring at them.

What's more frightening is that dead heads attract zombies to gather on the street.

Piles of zombies clung to each other and trampled on each other, forming a mountain of corpses.

The rotten black hands had already grabbed onto the balcony window.

"!!!"

The short-haired man took out the kitchen knife he carried with him and chopped off the fingers that were picked up hard, but more and more rotten hands climbed to the edge.

Seeing this, the bald man was so frightened that he ran towards the door, ready to escape for his life.

"Xiba, Xiba!!!" The short-haired man wanted to turn around and ask for help, but he only saw the back of the door rushing away, and he fell into despair.

Zombies are extremely excited when they find new prey.

"Hoohoho!"

Regardless of being trampled, wrestled, or injured, they piled up like a tide and flocked to the balcony on the third floor.

Climb over the railing and drown the short-haired man.

The bald man was holding the key, trembling all over, trying to open the door and escape.

As soon as the door bolt was opened, two terrifying figures immediately rushed in.

After a while, several streaks of blood burst out.

Seeing that the zombies had finished everything, Zheng Xun let go of his hand.

The head fell straight down, submerged into the pile of zombies, and disappeared.

The knot in his heart suddenly loosened, and a feeling of sadness lingered in his heart.

Zheng Xun turned around and left the scene, preparing to continue to the police station for business.

Judging from what those two people said and the information from the base, there should be quite a few survivors in this group.

A group of violent male beasts with no bottom line hovered around here, which made Zheng Xun feel a little uneasy.

It's not too far from my apartment. It takes more than half an hour to walk, and it takes only 10 minutes to drive slowly.

The most important thing is that those people still want to get guns.

A doomsday tyrannical group with someone armed, the threat level is too high.

Zheng Xun felt that it was necessary to equip guns as soon as possible, even the sooner the better.

(End of this chapter)