I Was Bitten by a Zombie

　　As for rescue?

　　If rescue can come, will it take so long?

　　Therefore, while I still have the strength, I try to find a way to make a living for my family.

　　Life is unrestrained, and they will find their own way.

　　In order to survive, the owners of several households in the community opened their doors and picked up weapons that could be used.

　　Zhang Cheng had already cycled away from the community.

　　I missed the picture of the owners in the community fighting desperately to survive.

　　Tang Ying watched them from the balcony.

　　Although they did not meet, the owners downstairs were really pitiful.

　　In order to protect the child, the mother was bitten by a zombie and dragged to the ground.

　　Her husband picked up the child and continued to run to the basement.

　　And the more and more zombies gather, the number of people surrounded by zombies gradually increases.

　　Although cruel.

　　However, some people still went to the basement, successfully started the car, and left the community with their families.

　　Those who fled gave courage to the living, and then someone rushed out of the building.

　　However, they were not so lucky.

　　……

　　Zhang Cheng came to the alley yesterday.

　　At this time, there were not many zombies in the alley.

　　There are only a dozen or so zombies left, still wandering, or knocking on the iron door unwillingly.

　　Zombies don't like to stay in the sun.

　　This is the experience that most of the survivors have gained one after another in the more than two months since the apocalypse broke out.

　　At this moment, the door of the police station suddenly opened.

　　Hearing the movement of the zombies, they immediately rushed to the thugs who opened the door.

　　It's just that the thugs were tall and big, with a knife and a stick, and after a while, they easily cleaned the zombies.

　　And the corpses of the zombies were also thrown to both sides, leaving a way.

　　A man with a scar on his eye is instructing: "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

　　At this time, in the yard, six thugs got into two cars respectively.

　　These six thugs were not seen yesterday.

　　And they don't have guns on their waists, only sticks and machetes on their hands, and no tattoos on their arms.

　　It seems that people without guns have a lower status in the police station.

　　It may be inspired by the rich second generation.

　　Two police cars drove out in tandem.

　　A few minutes in between.

　　A car honks its horn to attract the attention of the zombies.

　　A vehicle is in charge of scavenging for food and water.

　　The iron door closed quickly.

　　On the roof of the third floor of the police station, there was a man who was looking around with binoculars.

　　It's like looking out for a companion who goes out.

　　He also has a walkie-talkie in his hand, constantly observing the movement of the corpse group and the road conditions ahead.

　　Zhang Cheng found a shady corner, used the zombies as cover, and began to record the number of thugs and the time the thugs went out.

　　After about five minutes.

　　The police car that had just driven out came back.

　　And behind their car, a large group of zombies followed.

　　The surrounding streets are not high-end communities, they are ordinary residential areas, so the population is dense and the number of zombies is large.

　　The car drove out for a lap, not to mention more, at least alarmed thousands of zombies.

　　Although there are many zombies, it is all worthwhile to go out once, but in order to survive, everything is worth it.

　　"Open the door!"

　　When the thugs saw their companions coming back, they immediately opened the iron gate.

　　The car drove quickly into the yard, and then the iron door was closed and the iron chain was locked in one go.

　　Obviously, this is not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

　　The trunk opens.

　　Mineral water, rice, oil, flour...

　　And a small amount of liquor and beer.

　　Things are full.

　　It's just that one of the thugs with fat heads and big ears and a face full of flesh grabbed one's hair and scolded: "You don't understand Lao Tzu! Why are you taking so much wine!"

　　This strong man with a fat head and big ears has a gun on his waist and a tattoo on his back.

　　The man who was caught immediately begged for mercy: "Brother Biao, there are too many zombies, we have no chance."

　　PS: Ask for collection, ask for flowers, ask for monthly pass, ask for reward, ask for very evaluation ticket, all kinds of requests, all of them!

Chapter [-] Give them a set!

　　Based on yesterday's observations.

　　Zhang Cheng found that the number of thugs was more than he thought.

　　Thirteen of thugs with guns.

　　The rest of the thugs were all armed with iron rods, throwing sticks, and machetes, and there were 21 in number.

　　Also, there are 6 scantily clad women inside.

　　Zhang Cheng didn't know that the day before the apocalypse broke out, he happened to crack down on pornography and illegality.

　　Therefore, some clients and female prostitutes were brought into the police station for detention.

　　As for their routine...

　　It's not a rule.

　　These thugs will clean up the zombies and come out to see every two hours.

　　Make sure the iron door is firm.

　　And looking for food, it will come once at noon.

　　The people who were sent out to find food had no guns in their hands.

　　Someone was standing guard at night.

　　However, the man standing guard also did not have a gun in his hand.

　　A thug with a gun, obviously has 'privilege'.

　　Although they regularly clean up zombies, they never stand guard.

　　Moreover, they consume a lot of water and food, but never come out to find food.

　　At every turn, he punches and kicks people who don't have guns.

　　And the thugs in charge of standing guard are obviously cowards.

　　Frightened by the zombies, I dare not close my eyes all night. Whenever there is trouble, I go in and notify the people in the building.

　　If Zhang Cheng cuts the chain, the person responsible for standing guard will definitely find out and notify all the thugs as soon as possible.

　　Do you wait, or do it directly!

　　Zhang Cheng thought about it and decided to wait.

　　After all, there are a lot of people on the other side. If they do it hard, although they can succeed, the bullets will definitely be empty by them.

　　……

　　At noon the next day, like yesterday, the thugs quickly opened the iron gate and cleaned up the zombies in the alley to clear a way for the car.

　　Two police cars, one after the other, set off only a few minutes apart.

　　These thugs are not stupid.

　　After all, there is a wealth of criminal experience.

　　At this time, Zhang Cheng was already on the third floor of a restaurant outside the street, observing the path of the thugs.

　　The thugs have observed with binoculars. They know where there are many zombies and where the road is blocked by cars, so the route is fixed and rarely changes unless there is an emergency.

　　For example, if a large group of zombies block the road, then they will immediately back up.

　　Today is no exception. The thugs still focus on the grain and oil stores.

　　The rice, oil and flour in the grain and oil store are more conspicuous and easy to remove.

　　Don't waste too much time on the street.

　　Zhang Cheng saw all of this in his eyes.

　　Seeing that they got into the car after moving the rice, flour, and oil, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but muttered, "Would you rather be beaten than go get wine?"