After turning off the sound, Liang Yingsheng discovered that the group of property owners in the community had become lively again.
'Oh my god, what the hell are those people-eating things?'
'The news channel is also broadcasting it. Is this ghost virus over in three months?'
'Fortunately, my wife bought two large boxes of bread at a cheap price. Who dares to go out in this situation?'
After browsing the chat history, Liang Yingsheng logged into Weibo again. As she expected, the hot searches were all about the zombie outbreak.
Many people think that the country will be able to control this change soon, but unfortunately...
At least in the next five years, there will be no changes, and even with various natural disasters, the living environment of mankind will only become worse and worse.
At this time, the video call from my parents also came in.
After closing the curtains, Liang Yingsheng hurriedly returned to the living room with her cell phone. As soon as she connected the phone, she saw her parents' slightly haggard faces: "Mom and Dad."
Her voice was choked with sobs. During the eight rebirths in the simulator, her parents' endings each time were unforgettable to her.
Liang Qiuwen pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose and smiled particularly kindly, "Hey, Shengsheng, are you okay there? I heard that biting has occurred in many places around the world. Please don't keep silent during this period.
Get out!"
Glancing at Liang Zhimo, who was approaching, Liang Yingsheng nodded, "Don't worry, Zhimo has already received the news. How about you, how are you preparing the supplies?"
Zhou Lanxin squeezed Liang Qiuwen away and nodded towards the camera, "Don't worry, fortunately you reminded me early, your dad and I are in the old house now. This area has been deserted since the forestry farm closed down, and no one comes here at all."
The place where the old house is located was once a small town, relying on the largest forestry farm in the area. Later, when the forestry farm closed down, the city arranged for a unified relocation.
The old house was built brick by brick with the neighbors when my grandfather was still alive. There was a well next to the house. My parents couldn't bear to abandon it and would clean it every now and then.
Now, this old house has simply become a life-saving place.
"Where's the food? How much food have you prepared?"
Zhou Lanxin walked around the house with her cell phone, "Your dad went down the mountain to buy several boxes of fast food early this morning."
As soon as he heard his father coming down the mountain, Liang Yingsheng quickly warned, "Since you have enough food for these two months, you should stop walking around. Zombies will appear in Pancheng in two or three days. Parents, remember to shoot your head when you encounter zombies.
Whether it’s a machete or an axe, you can definitely hit it on the head.”
The two nodded hurriedly.
The signal on the mountain was poor, so I chatted with Liang Yingsheng for a few words before hanging up the phone.
Downstairs, screams could be heard one after another, and there had been several car accidents on the nearby road.
The car exploded and filled the sky with dust.
This is only the scene on the first day of the end of the world, and it is already comparable to the battlefield in Syria.
On the second day of the apocalypse, there were no traces of living people except for the zombies wandering around in the streets and alleys.
Liang Yingsheng was holding coffee in one hand and holding a telescope in the other hand to observe the surrounding situation through the gap in the curtain.
Last night, another security guard risked his life to close the gate of the community. Liang Yingsheng knew very well that the gate was like a decoration. Once the breath of living people appeared and the zombies appeared, the gate would be destroyed.
There are also many zombies in the community, most of them are residents here, the elderly and children, and there are even a few pet dogs that have turned into zombies.
Fortunately, I live on a higher floor, so I can't smell the strong smell of blood for the time being.
Now every household still has some food in stock, and all groups are chatting animatedly. Many people even dream of becoming saviors and killing zombies everywhere.
Liang Yingsheng finally received a random phone call.