doomsday rebirth

Chapter 5 The Movement of Zombies

Leng Yang left the rooftop and returned to his den again. At this time, he was very sad, sad for himself and human beings.There are at least 10 people in the entire urban area, and now Leng Yang only knows about himself and the people in that car. Maybe there are many survivors like him in the city.But in the tide of zombies, the number of human beings is so bleak.

Just as Leng Yang was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, he heard faint noises coming from downstairs.It was thanks to the fact that the city stopped operating and Leng Yang killed all the zombies that could make noise, so he heard it.

There is only one possibility, that is, the zombies downstairs are moving, Leng Yang got up, and came to the blocked corridor, sure enough, there was the sound of zombies below the corridor, and the zombies were going upstairs.

Leng Yang was taken aback, the corridor was tightly blocked by him, he had checked it frequently a while ago, but since the zombies never went upstairs, he didn't care, it turned out that escaping must face the reality after all.

Leng Yang didn't look at it again, he returned home, pushed out some sundries from the floor again, climbed onto the bed, took out an old-fashioned alarm clock from someone else's house and set the time, he wanted to sleep for a while, just three hours, like this Only then can he hope to proceed to the next step, the plan of escaping from the house that he has thought about countless times in his mind but has never acted on.

Three hours later, at about 03:30 in the morning, it was the darkest time, Leng Yang woke up, he did not rely on the alarm clock, the biological clock in his brain automatically reminded him that he was not living in the past, and he was no longer qualified to sleep till the end Naturally woke up, he is now living in the last days, this damned precarious last days.

Leng Yang went to listen to the voice of the zombies again, fortunately, there were quite a few of them below, but the zombies had to rely on luck to push some of the debris piles away, and when the objects fell by gravity, there was still time, they didn't How much more than when it started.

Leng Yang began to count his equipment.Needless to say, the clothes, after several battles, have already been selected, a thermal underwear, a silk shirt, a woolen sweater, with the aluminum biscuit box aluminum pieces that I polished, and a leather coat from a neighbor’s house, I don’t know True or false, I'm putting on my military coat outside.After this period of exercise, you can basically move freely.

Jeans and high-top military boots. These are all prepared by him long ago. They are very clean. He usually doesn’t wear them at home, because he knows that one day he will encounter such a situation. There is little opportunity to wear clean clothes.

A high imitation U.S. military backpack, which is prepared with some essentials for doomsday survival.A Swiss Army knife, a watch (not worn on the wrist but in the breast pocket), two disposable lighters, the bag of phosphorous washing powder found in the rented room, a bag of cotton, gauze very At least I took it with me.Safflower oil, two versions of Contac, and four versions of ethylene spiramycin capsules (this is the antibiotic).A bottle of iodine (in the beginning, the cold sun was useless just to keep it, iodine is harder to find than white vinegar in the wild), a bag of tea, and finally a bag of salt and an old-fashioned flashlight with two batteries.

After thinking about it, he still put a signature pen and a small notebook in it, as well as some fishing lines he found at a neighbor's house.Originally, the book said to prepare a sewing kit, but Leng Yang hesitated for a long time before bringing it, because he didn’t know how to use it, and if he hadn’t seen other living people yesterday, he wouldn’t have wanted this to take up precious space.With the addition of two pairs of gloves, one large and one small, Leng Yang's equipment is complete.

On the upper layer of the backpack, he put two bottles of mineral water, [-] pieces of chocolate, and [-] pieces of hard candy (this was the last thing he remembered to keep in reserve.) He put a small piece of bacon in the pocket of his coat, It can be used as a shield or as salt.

Now that the food is ready, Leng Yang is not going to take away the shield. There are better substitutes for this toy, and the lightness of movement is the first.

Taking the iron fork into his arms, Leng Yang sat beside his computer desk, touching his friend who had been with him for many years. It used to be the place where he spent the longest time in a day. Whether it was surfing the Internet or playing games, he was free Galloping in his own world, but now, no, in fact, on the day of the end, his world has been broken, and now he no longer needs this virtual world,
He slowly picked up the old Nokia mobile phone that had long been out of battery. This mobile phone has been with him for many years, from the endless calls and text messages every day at the beginning, to the spam text messages that came only once every ten days and a half months. .From friends envying the new mobile phone to avoiding others when answering the phone, it has accompanied Leng Yang step by step. In fact, isn't it a perfect portrayal of Leng Yang.

After thinking about it, Leng Yang put it in his trousers bag as usual, he always took it with him every time he went out, it didn't matter if there was no electricity, anyway, the phone hadn't rang for a long time.

(End of this chapter)