Ordinary Guy In Apocalypse

inside the house.

"Mom, is that uncle a little abnormal?" The little girl looked at the food on the table greedily. She hadn't eaten fresh food for a long time, and her mother hadn't eaten for a long time. She was very sad, no Hope mom has anything.

Li Mei stared blankly at the food, and after a while, she said gently, "Maybe, it's not that my uncle is a little abnormal, but we..."

He was hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

arrive home.

Start preparing lunch.

Today he is going to make a hearty meal of melon, pumpkin rice, winter melon soup, and fried spinach.

It was busy until noon, and the house was already covered with fragrance.

Very fragrant, very fragrant.

Because it is an old community, there is no natural gas connected to it, and the gas tank is used. This situation can also save him a lot of trouble. If the natural gas supply is cut off, he will not be able to eat hot meals.

One dish and one soup, one person is enough, and life is still so beautiful.

before the dinner table.

Lin Fan chewed and swallowed slowly, eating without rushing.

outside world.

There are survivors fighting for that small hope.

There are also survivors who are hurting others in order to release the darkness in their hearts.

There are also survivors hiding in a corner, completely in despair.

But to Lin Fan, he was slowly enjoying the food in front of him.

Before, he might waste a little.

But now, he didn't waste at all, not even a grain of rice.

Things that were readily available in the past were not easy to attract attention, but at the moment of special and urgent need, it was discovered that the things that were readily available were so far away.

"call!"

"So full."

After Lin Fan took the last bite, he lay on the chair, feeling his chubby belly, contented.

Today is...comfortable.

After lunch, clean the dishes and put them in their original places.

I've been working all the time before, and I haven't had a good time to relax, but now it's fulfilled.

Lin Fan was lying on the sofa in a happy mood, calm down, his whole body seemed to be sublimated.

The living supplies at home are alright.

When I came to the computer, I wanted to see if there were any latest posts. Unfortunately, there were no posts. At this moment, I am afraid that no one wants to go online.

"I don't know when the power will be cut off and the network will be cut off."

Exactly when it will stop, no one can say.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is no need to worry about the power problem. Huangshi is a hydroelectric power station. Even if there is no staff, the entire power station can continue to work for several years in automatic operation mode.

Of course, the hydroelectric power station will definitely stop working if it is unmanaged, perhaps because the water inlet is blocked, or it has encountered a mechanical failure.

The weather outside is not bad. Going out for a walk and breathing fresh air is also a good choice.

More importantly... Frostmourne.

Such a handsome sword.

With the back behind, there is a strange feeling, as if the whole person has been improved.

Open the door and go downstairs.

The community is very quiet, there is no movement, except for the sound of his footsteps, there is no sound at all.

Leaving the community, standing at the door of the store, looking at the corpse in the store, I fell into deep thought, and came back to my senses.

Walk quietly on the side of the road.

When passing by the store, he will stop and look carefully, and if he encounters an acquaintance, he will say hello.

It's just a pity that it's empty.

At this moment, Lin Fan stopped.

There are zombies staggering forward.

If there is no movement, the zombies will be quiet, shaking their heads, revealing a hint of stupidity in the sluggishness.

"I'm visiting mine, it doesn't have anything to do with them." Lin Fan smiled and didn't take zombies seriously. I didn't provoke you. If you provoke me, that's your fault.

Immediately after.

A few more zombies wandered over, swaying, and Lin Fan was spotted at first sight.

"Hi, how are you." Lin Fan waved his hand in a simple greeting.

Roar!

The staggering zombies suddenly became excited when they saw Lin Fan. They seemed to be acting clumsily.

With open teeth and claws, with a ferocious appearance, black viscous blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Hey."

Lin Fan sighed, raised his hand, and grabbed the hilt of the Frostmourne sword behind him.

"When there is no peace and the riots are eternal, I will not turn back and give you the strongest blow to protect yourself."

puff!

The sword light flickered, and a sword wind swept up.

Several corpses fell to the ground with a bang, and all their heads were abandoned high in the air, spinning and falling to the ground.

With his current strength and the artificial artifact, he is no longer allowed to make small troubles, and the shot must be earth-shattering, leaving a complete body, that is his problem.

"Hey! It seems that someone has been here."

After walking for a long time, he stopped, and a corpse on the side of the road attracted attention. It was a zombie, but the head of the zombie seemed to be hit hard by something heavy, and the forehead was shriveled.

At the same time, on the side of the road, there are black car prints, obviously left by the sudden braking.

"There should be people living around."

Lin Fan thought about it, feeling very likely. After all, human beings are the most creative, and in the face of adversity, they will explode with power that they have never had before.

Therefore, it is normal that there are survivors in the yellow market.

4S shop.

Lin Fan stopped and stood outside the glass, looking at the brand new car inside.

The blue body and perfect lines are so coquettish, so bright, and have a brilliant record in the automotive industry.

Wuling Hongguang.

He has always wanted to have a car of his own.

He has liked the car in front of him for a long time. Although it only costs tens of thousands of dollars, it is still not worthy of his strength.

Although other cars are good, for Lin Fan, Wuling is not as good.

At the same time, his car logo has a sense of design, which is very similar to the car logo of the Corvette.

Although the price of the two cars is vastly different, they can be designed so similar that they may be distant relatives.

Can't afford a Corvette, and it's the same with its distant relatives.

Standing outside the window for a long time, touching the glass, is like touching the car.

"Keep working hard, and one day I can get you."

"I, Lin Fan, will rely on my ability to own the first four-wheeled car of my own."

After watching for a while, he withdrew his eyes and continued to walk forward.

Gradually, he saw many rotting corpses.

"rest in peace."

It is difficult for him to do anything, his ability is limited, he just wants to live a normal life, the society still exists, morality and order will always exist, no matter in any dark times, he must maintain the reason and morality in his heart.

Lose reason and morality, it will become a terrifying beast, and completely lose yourself.

boom!

Sudden.

A dull voice sounded.

A blood-colored thing sputtered on his face, raised his head and touched it, it was warm, with a bloody smell, it was blood.

He looked at a corpse lying in front of him, with blue and purple patches all over his body, which formed a strong contrast with the intact skin elsewhere.

The corpse was a female, with long hair in a shawl and wide eyes. Even with the blood on her face, it could be seen from the outline that there was a beautiful woman in front of her.

She was dying.

A voice came.

"Grass, bad luck, you jumped off the building, you stinky bitch." On the fifth floor, a man stood on the balcony with a few scratches on his face.

It was very unpleasant to see the girls lying there motionless.

The tool man who used it for a long time is gone.

I don't know when I will come across this high quality.

The man has lived here for a long time, but he didn't expect that in the same building, there are such high-quality goods.

In the past, I only dared to look, I didn't dare to move, but with the arrival of the end of the world, I would not only dare to look, but also dare to do something happy.

Lin Fan stared at the woman who jumped off the building. He noticed the woman's eyes and stared at him. Although he lost his energy, the anger in those eyes hit his heart.

"What should I do."

He whispered.

From the eyes of the other party, he seemed to see despair, anger, helplessness, etc. Maybe she encountered an unimaginable encounter.

The wrists and ankles seemed to be bound by something.

"Hey, who are you?" The man wanted to go back to the house, but when he saw Lin Fan standing downstairs, he couldn't help being shocked.

Someone dared to come out.

Could it be that there are no zombies below?

If you really want to do this, it seems that you can go out again to find the beauties who are alone, and burst out all the imaginations that have been in the past for decades.

"Why do you do such a thing?" Lin Fan raised his head, a little angry.

He rarely argues with people.

What made him have this mentality was that he learned an article when he was receiving nine years of compulsory education.

"Zeng Guang Xian Wen"

A Taoist enlightenment book for children written by everyone.

The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

They see life very clearly.

Respecting the gentleman is virtuous, but if you are afraid that the villain is not considered incompetent, you should take a step back and let the three points be calm. If you want to make progress, you need to think about going backwards.

This is a paragraph in the full text.

To be blunt.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

But he can't do it if he sees the things in front of him as if he didn't see it.

"Who the hell are you? Who do I want to play with? It's none of your business. Get the fuck out of me right away. It's really bad luck." Not like a good guy.

"You will pay the price for your actions." Lin Fan squatted down, gently picked up the woman, and walked towards the community.

The man stood on the balcony, unable to see Lin Fan's figure, cursing.

"It's really a stinky pen. I moved the corpse away because I wanted to go home and torture the corpse, but it's a pity, a corpse that doesn't struggle is not as good as an inflated one."

Afterwards, the man grabbed his crotch and returned to the living room, lying on the sofa, pochi, opened a can of beer, and gulped.

I haven't had a chance to play these days.

Anyway, during this time, take a good rest.

After a period of time, if you are lucky, you will tie the other party when you meet a good one.

Thinking of this, his face flushed and excited.

"Fifth floor."

Lin Fan came to the entrance of the stairs and looked up. It was quiet. Maybe there were no zombies, but he was not afraid of zombies at all.

What he hates is that these guys, who are obviously human and have no mental problems, do such irritating things.

unforgivable.

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