At about 10 am on June 14, 2030...

"Ah! You are sick! You are crazy!". "Help! Come and help! Take him away! Well...".

"Bang!"

"Hiss! Oh, it hurts!" Han Feng's hand that was pouring coffee suddenly shook in fright. After being hit by the hot coffee, Han Feng screamed.

"What happened outside? Why is it so noisy?" The supervisor came out and asked Han Feng to go take a look.

Han Feng waved his hands and walked toward the window angrily. He had no idea that what happened next would completely overturn his entire worldview in the past 23 years.

When he opened the window, Han Feng saw a road that was not very spacious. A young man was biting an uncle who was already lying on the ground. The asphalt road under him was a pool of blood. Some passers-by were holding up their mobile phones.

They were taking pictures, and some were calling the police and emergency numbers.

"Is it... okay? It seems that the driver hit the pedestrian, but he was a bit harsh." After Han Feng finished speaking, he was about to close the window to block out the noise from the outside world. Just when the window was about to be closed, there was a loud sound.

Explosions rocked the streets.

Boom! The objects blown up by the explosion were scattered in the street. Because Han Feng was far away, luckily he was not hurt, but he was still startled by the sound of the explosion.

"What's going on? Is it so lively today? The police are busy~" After his colleague Wang Ge said this, he motioned for Han Feng to close the window, fearing that the smell of the explosion would disturb the cleanliness of the office.

Just when Han Feng was about to close the window, the young man had already started biting the crowd of onlookers, and the uncle on the ground slowly got up.

What's going on! What's wrong with this man! Even if he just beat the uncle, he's now attacking passers-by? Isn't this young man too hot-tempered? Huh? Why did the uncle start attacking others too? Han Feng was confused.

Suspicion...

No...no! The situation is wrong! Han Feng saw that not only the young man was attacking passers-by, but also the uncle who had just stood up! A disabled person came out of the restaurant where the explosion happened...Why was he said to be disabled? Because his half

The body has been blown to pieces! But with such a broken body, it still attacks pedestrians on the road!

Zombies! It’s zombies! This word suddenly appeared in Han Feng’s mind for some reason.

The eyes are gray and lifeless, the fatal wound is bleeding with blood like thick pulp but there is no pain on the expression, the arms and legs are broken but he attacks passers-by desperately. The movement is slow and the strength is endless. This is not a zombie! Are you making a movie?!

But Han Feng knew that this was not a movie at all. Because the passerby that the uncle attacked was his colleague Wang Huan, a girl with a perverse personality. If it was really a movie, she would not have said it! There was also the one whose body was half blown apart.

The man is the young owner of the restaurant!

Really...this is real! It's a zombie!

Run! At this moment, Han Feng has only one thought in his mind!

Where to run? How to run? Where there are few people? Han Feng rushed out of the office and saw the cleaning lady biting her colleagues!

"Hey! Han Feng! Why are you running?" came the roar of the supervisor from behind, but Han Feng couldn't care about that much at the moment. There was no salary for a month of internship, and it was so exhausting that I couldn't be lovable! No! I'm here

What are you thinking! It’s important to escape!

Time seems to be very slow, but it has only been three or four minutes since the collision. There are already too many things around me that cannot be explained...

After rushing out of the office on the second floor, Han Feng ran towards the stairs. Fortunately, I was close to the exit. I should be the first person to rush out of this office building, right? It's a pity that the "fight" happened at the entrance of the office building.

But he forced Han Feng back to the office building. He saw a hellish scene on earth.

That’s right! People in my own office building have mutated! There’s no reason why the streets with more people are not mutated?

More people? Yes... there are more people outside! How much luck do you need to survive! No... run back! Go to the top floor! There should be the least number of people on the top floor, right? Han Feng thought as he turned around and ran back.

But reality always likes to suppress people's fantasies. The cleaning lady just now was "hugging" the panicked people at the stairs.

It's over...it's cold this time. There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. Where to run? A total of two roads are blocked! Han Feng's calves have begun to twist, and fear is eroding his sanity.

In a panic, Han Feng saw the toilet on the first floor. That's right! Run to the bathroom! After making up his mind, Han Feng took three steps and then rushed to the bathroom.

The women's restroom...the men's restroom is on the second floor. Can you enter? Han Feng paused when he rushed to the bathroom.

"I'm sick! Living is more important than anything else!" Han Feng said this to himself in an encouraging way.

After entering the toilet, there are two sinks side by side, and then there is a door to the toilet.

Close the door, turn around, and lock the door in one go. Rub! Where's the lock?! No lock?! Han Feng's hand swiped at the door lock a few times.

"I'll go! There's really no door lock! It's cold..." Han Feng muttered to himself in a panic. No matter what! He closed the door slightly and Han Feng turned around and entered the toilet. Fortunately, the door inside was locked. Leaning against the door,

Han Feng gasped. For a newly graduated college student, Han Feng felt that his body was hollowed out after running for so long under the erosion of fear.

"Does it cost 2,000 gold coins to build a power station?" Han Feng thought of this cold mechanical voice again in his mind. This was the third time today...

???What? I was running for my life and I could still think of this voice? Han Feng was filled with doubts.

It turns out that Han Feng is a Red Alert fan and plays the Red Alert game every day before going to bed.

But having said that... I seemed to hear the voice "Do you want to deploy the base?" in the middle of last night. I even said "deploy" while half asleep. Wasn't this a dream?

"Does it cost 2,000 gold coins to build a power station?" The mechanical voice sounded again...

This is the fourth time... I didn't imagine this sound! Brother! I'm running for my life! It's impossible to think about these useless things?! Han Feng touched his hair hard, trying to erase the sound. Again

What's going on? What's going on? You're playing Red Alert in your head while trying to save your life in the toilet?

"Construction" Han Feng replied. He locked himself in the toilet anyway, and diverting his attention can reduce his fear.

"The power station is under construction. The virtual construction time is 30 minutes. Please wait." The mechanical voice sounded again...

"I'm going? Is there a follow-up to this voice? It can't be... true... right?" Han Feng's thinking has begun to collapse, and his speech has begun to be incoherent.

The feet he stood on began to feel numb, and the reminder from his body brought Han Feng back to his senses.

Han Feng moved his body slowly, trying not to make a sound. Because he knew that zombies in movies and TV shows mainly locate themselves by sound, and have almost no sense of smell or vision. This is the only good news that Han Feng can find from the bad luck.

I was running for my life, but I didn't take a closer look to see if anyone was in the bathroom. If someone really mutated in the bathroom, wouldn't I become a "delivery"?

Moving his body, Han Feng slowly opened the doors of three pits side by side in the toilet. The toilets in this office building all have three pits side by side. After a few seconds, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. There was no one there. Yes,

Han Feng is the only one in the bathroom. Han Feng is lucky. No girls go to the bathroom at this time. Otherwise, Han Feng will be embarrassed?

There were screams and calls for help coming from outside the door and outside the high window. Han Feng briefly observed the structure of the bathroom. The closed door and the tall small window, why do you say small? Because you can climb in through the bathroom window.

A dog, a normal person would never be able to enter. After the inspection, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. This space, which was not absolutely safe, was Han Feng's only reliance.

The noise outside the door was in sharp contrast to the silence in the bathroom. After relaxing, Han Feng sat down on the ground, his legs so weak that they could no longer support the weight of his body.

"Power station? Power station?" Han Feng muttered softly. "The virtual construction of the power station will take another 25 minutes, please wait." The mechanical sound was incompatible with what Han Feng could hear.

"Who?!" The frightened Han Feng jumped up from the ground. Yes, he bounced up. He glanced around frantically, holding his breath and listening to all the sounds.
Chapter completed!