Ying Xian woke up from her sleep.

She had a nightmare just now, dreaming that the end of the world that only appeared in the movie came, and the entire city of K was full of wandering zombies and corpses everywhere.

When they see people, they pounce on them in groups to bite them. Even if the people bitten by their nails are accidentally scratched, they will become monsters exactly the same as it.

Because of the zombies, countless cars lost control, causing a series of car accidents.

The plane also lost control and directly hit a tall building.

The originally quiet and peaceful city K instantly turned into purgatory, and foreign media reported that this situation was also encountered abroad.

The dream ended with a zombie pounced towards Ying Xian, and its rotten face quickly approached with a disgusting fishy smell, and its sticky saliva was about to drip on its body.

The next second, she woke up.

Ying Xian looked at the bedroom in front of him in shock, his back was covered in cold sweat.

At this time, her phone received a message.

[Yaoyao and I have already arrived at the dormitory, Xu Wu said that we will be here tomorrow.]

This is a message from her roommate Chu Zheng. Ying Xian stared at the shiny mobile phone screen for a long time before she recovered from the nightmare.

"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow."

Ying Xian replied to the voice and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The warm water hit his body. Ying Xian looked at the snow-white tiles on the wall and remembered the dream just now for no reason.

What should she do if the things that only appear in movies really appear in reality?

The hour and minute hands of the wall clock in the bedroom gradually overlap at 12.

Ying Xian finally felt a little more comfortable after taking a shower. Just as she was about to pour a cup of hot water to drink, she heard a few strange screams outside the window.

She opened the closed curtains and glanced out the window. With just one glance, she was so nauseous that she almost vomited.

Fear and shock are accompanied by it.

Ying Xian saw several residents covered in blood with dull expressions on their faces and their bodies were covered with wounds left after being bitten.

They wandered near the green belt of the community, but saw a community residents coming out to take out the garbage and rushed forward in groups.

In less than five minutes, the man was torn to pieces, leaving only blood on the ground, internal organs and broken limbs.

She covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from exclaiming. After the person was torn apart, the group of residents who could no longer call him human wandered aimlessly again.

The sharp cell phone ringtone suddenly rang, breaking the silence in the room.

Ying Xian quickly answered the phone.

"Ying Xian, can you hear it? Don't go back to school tomorrow. There are madmen everywhere in the school! Yaoyao and I have locked the dormitory, and now the whole school is full of madmen killing people!"

There was Chu Zheng's anxious voice on the other end of the phone, and Ying Xian was stunned. There were zombies in the school.

But now is not the time to be stunned. She quickly replied, "I, so is here. I just had a dream, dreaming that the end of the world in the movie came, exactly the same as the situation now... They are not lunatics, they are zombies!"

Chu Zheng and Yang Yaoyao both took a breath.

Zombies...

This species that once only appeared in movies is now truly emerging in reality. Does this mean that the end of the world is really coming?

Now everyone has just finished their holidays and returns to school. There is not much food in the dormitory. Even if the door is locked, you don’t have to worry about zombies coming in, but you will starve to death sooner or later!

"I understand, you protect yourself."

After Chu Zheng said that, she hung up the phone. Ying Xian held the gradually darkening cell phone and immediately went to get the birthday gift her father gave her when she was eighteen years old.

Ying Xian's father retired from a special forces soldier. After retirement, he kept talking nonsense and always felt that someone wanted to harm his family.

Later, Ying's father taught Yingxian, who was only five years old, to learn fighting for fourteen years. During this period, he even taught her everything he had learned in the ten years of being a special forces soldier until he and Ying's mother died in an accident.

When Ying Xian was eighteen years old, her father gave her an extended version of Damascus knife made by a private craftsman. It was about 40cm long, and the blade that was cut through the blade was even more shaved with iron like mud.

The knife has been treasured in her safe.

After receiving this knife, Ying Xian only pulled out the sheath and looked at it once. Now it is the second time that the knife has been unsheathed.

The complicated and gorgeous patterns on the blade caught her eyes, and she suddenly felt a little dazed, but she did not hesitate to put it into the sheath.

But because I was about to return to school, there was not much food stored at home.

Ying Xian had a headache. She had read many novels of the apocalypse before, but now that the apocalypse is truly coming to her, she always feels like she is a different life.

She took all the power banks at home to charge them, and then opened Weibo.

The hot searches on Weibo were occupied by the end of the world and zombies. Ying Xian clicked in casually and saw someone taking pictures of zombie eating people.

The entire Weibo homepage is full of help, and there are also Internet celebrities who can’t think of it, taking advantage of the popularity, and going outdoors alone to do live broadcasts, but were finally torn apart by a group of zombies.

The alarm hotline was also blasted, and it is not difficult to guess that it has fallen in the public security bureau.

The phone rang again, it was Chu Zheng's news.

[We don’t know how long we can last. You should pay more attention when you are alone outside. Someone’s food has been stolen in our building.]

Ying Xian sighed, returned to the emoticon that he knew, and began to count the food at home.

After her parents passed away, she rarely went home except for holidays, and even during holidays, she only bought one day to eat.

The refrigerator at home is empty, leaving only a few buckets of instant noodles, a few packs of snacks, and a few bottles of carbonated drinks.

At this moment, someone walked past Ying Xian’s door with a flashlight, and then her door was knocked.

"Xiao Ying, are you at home?"

A familiar male voice came from outside the door. Ying Xian recognized that the owner was Uncle Zhang who lived in the villa next to her.

She held the Damascus knife in her hand nervously, and hesitated for a long time but still did not dare to answer.

Uncle Zhang guessed that the little girl should be afraid and dared not speak, so she had to put the things in her hand at her door, and then spoke.

"I guess you, a little girl, don't put anything in your house, so I just put some food with my wife for you and put it at the door. Remember to take it!"

After saying that, Uncle Zhang left and deliberately passed by the window of her first-floor living room.

Ying Xian felt warm.

Uncle Zhang has been taking good care of her since she learned that her parents died. She occasionally has time on weekends and stays home for a day or two, and he will call her to eat at home.

She couldn't help but apologize in her heart for thinking that Uncle Zhang was a bad person.

Uncle Zhang didn't send much stuff, a few packs of basic seasonings and a can of spicy sauce, as well as a few packs of unopened instant noodles and a few vegetables.

Ying Xian put the things into the kitchen and began to think about what to do in the next few days.

The villa area where she lives is too remote and there are not many people living there. There are less than a hundred people who can make up for it.

Ying Xian rummaged around the house, found the hiking backpack that his father had bought before, put in the more important documents at home, as well as his father's retirement certificate and his mother's ID card with a cut corner.

There are a few windbreaker clothes I bought before at home. Ying Xian stuffed them into his bag and packed them with a few bags of small but full snacks and a bottle of Coke, which was enough to make all the preparations for temporary escape.

The sleepy feeling came over, but Ying Xian dared not sleep.

She pushed the cabinets and sofas at home, blocked the doors and windows, and checked several times to see if there were any missing, so she lay on the bed.

When the sun shone through the night, roars came and went through the entire community.
Chapter completed!