Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Mystery makes me strong (

South of McCann.

In a small town surrounded by fog, roars and screams came one after another.

"It's a zombie! Run!"

"That's a zombie, a biochemical virus, not the mythical zombie of Dongzhou!" Someone corrected.

"Don't worry about anything, you'll get infected if you bite them anyway!"

"Boom" The sound of the vehicle starting, the screams, exudes an atmosphere of extreme fear.

I don't know how long it took, the screams gradually weakened, and they slowly fell into silence.

On the road, three or five zombies with their tongues hanging out, their eyes red, staggered and wandered around.

Their images are almost exactly the same as the doomsday zombie films that have long been ruined.

Some are in good condition, some have only half an arm left, there are men and women, the one thing in common is the desire for flesh and blood in their eyes.

"How could this be? Is it the end of the world? Aren't we the safest place in the world?"

In a house facing the street, a pair of obese men and women are in a room on the second floor.

The two watched the situation outside through the curtains and talked at the same time.

"Liars, they are all a bunch of liars, or what Mrs. Ratchwell said next door is right, McCann has long since entered the end, and we have all been deceived! His family has long been digging an underground shelter to store food and clean water. I was so stupid to build the iron fence, really, I was still laughing at them thinking too much." The man said annoyed.

"What should we do now, should we hide in their house?" the woman asked.

"We'll hide after it's quiet outside for a while."

"When will they be quiet, I'm hungry."

"Don't worry, there are enough water, drinks and vitamin tablets in the room. You weigh 230 pounds. Others will starve to death in 7 days. You need at least a month, and I can only last for 20 days." The man comforted thoughtfully. .

"Pop" The man was slapped.

At this time, the sound of "roaring" from outside came again, and the zombies wandering in the street seemed to hear the voice here, looked here for a while, and then slowly walked towards the man's house.

The man was so angry that he didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, at this time, the sound of a big truck starting next door attracted the zombies.

"Truck?" The fat man turned to another window and looked at the Ratchwell's house next door.

I saw a truck with welded steel fences running over the lawn and onto the road.

Then the walking corpses that were going to his house chased the truck one by one.

"It's okay, it's okay." The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the truck quickly accelerated, threw off the walking corpse, and sped away.

Not long after, a walking zombie wandered into the homes of obese men and women.

"You, go and lead it away." The fat woman kicked the man.

"Why didn't you go?"

"You're a man!" the fat woman screamed again.

The zombie that wandered into their house suddenly became excited and started charging towards the door.

The glass door on the first floor was quickly smashed open by the zombies who ignored the pain, and the sound of "crashing" shattered glass broke the hearts of men and women.

The fat woman shouted in horror: "It's over, we're going to be eaten!"

But the zombie suddenly turned around and left.

"Thank goodness, it must be that you are not delicious with fat." The fat man took the opportunity to say.

The fat woman wanted to beat him, and he pointed to the floor: "Do you want to attract it again?"

The fat woman stopped.

Half an hour later, two zombies came over, one of which was the one that had just left.

"It turned out to be a treat..." The fat man got up and moved with difficulty.

Running is definitely impossible. He weighs 200 pounds. If he runs 50 meters, he will lie on the ground and gasp for breath.

"Damn, it's all your fault, why can't you just punch them to death like the new stockings?" The fat woman also got up and angrily scolded her husband.

"When you're about to die, can you stop angering others?" The fat man walked to the other window, ready to jump off.

Although for his size, jumping from the second floor is also likely to be injured by a fall, which is better than waiting to die.

The fat woman also rushed over in a hurry, ready to jump off the second floor.

However, at this moment, they discovered that the two zombies suddenly came out of their living room on the first floor and wandered outside the door again.

The two let out a long breath.

In the days that followed, two zombies came and went, walked and came.

The two of them tortured back and forth in fear and joy, until later, they were numb.

And when they were numb, two zombies broke in and devoured them mercilessly...

Next door to them, the Reziwell family just got in a truck and drove here again, dragging a bunch of zombies behind them.

"Lisa, you've gone around all the exits, why can't you go out?" the man of the Ratchwell family said angrily.

"Calm down, my dear, according to the divination, as long as we remain alive, we shall not die." The mistress of the Ratchwell family reassured her husband.

"What should I do now, do I have to go back to the sanctuary? I knew that it was all up to you. Those who tried to immigrate to Dongzhou are just too expensive." The host said in frustration.

"Mom, I'm afraid." A little girl shrank in the mistress's arms.

"Mom, I'm not afraid, Brie is a coward." The boy next to him held a toy gun and shot outside, "bang bang".

"Kill you all, **** bastards, you all have to die!" the boy laughed.

Then a mouthful of blood suddenly appeared on the steel fence outside the glass window, and the boy immediately retracted behind his father in fright.

The **** mouth was then run over by a car.

"Go home first, hold the child, and run over quickly." The hostess finally made a decision.

The Reziwell family, then stopped the truck, then ran quickly into the shelter in the backyard, closed the strong iron gate~www.wuxiamtl.com~ A group of trailing zombies followed, and they knocked on the steel underground door .

Then a zombie started digging the dirt.

However, under the soil, there are steel plates and concrete, and the claws of the zombies have not turned into steel, so they cannot be dealt with.

In the underground shelter, there is enough food and drinking water for the family to eat for five years, and there is even a small solar lamp greenhouse.

Good vents, generators, oil drums, hardware tools, everything…

This seems to be a complete doomsday base.

"Damn, why can others live in the sun with peace of mind, while we can only live like mice underground?"

The host turned on the computer and found that the wired network could still be used, and then the network was full of music and dance.

Obviously, the walking corpse is not interested in those inorganic substances, optical cables and wires, and there is no conscious destruction.

The town's electricity and network all come from nearby cities, the outside is normal, and the water and electricity network is also normal.

He logged on to the web page and sent a message for help to some agencies again.

However, as a few days ago, it is still in the dark.

The reply is always "Our staff is on the way, please wait."

If you die, you can wait forever.

The host thought bitterly and turned off the computer.

The boy didn't have so much trouble. After returning to the shelter, he excitedly played video games.

The girl hugged the panda doll and fell asleep under the comfort of the hostess.

"Dear, don't complain, we are still alive, it is already a gift of fate, without the revelation revealed to us by fate, we would have ended like the next door." The hostess comforted.

The male owner nodded silently when he thought of the smell coming from the house next door when he got off the bus.