Fear is still spreading.

The scene just now kept replaying in my mind.

Neighbor Li Laoba's right hand was bitten down, and then he lay on the ground and twitched continuously. He died completely in a few minutes.

For a moment, Zheng Fan even wanted to jump directly from the upper floor. Compared to this strong sense of fear, death may be a relief.

But the carriage and horses were not leaving the saddle, and only when things happened was happening, I realized that I was killed.

Zheng Fan gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a difficult decision. He did not choose to die, but stared at the zombie "eating people".

He wanted to observe and understand the "zombies". He knew very well that this security door could not protect him forever. The iron pestle could still be ground into a needle. If one day the zombies broke the door, what would he do?

So even in a terrifying scene like cannibalism, he has to endure his disgust and fear, observe carefully, and try to have a better understanding of zombies and have a way to deal with it in the future.

"Why don't you eat anymore? Could it be that you're full?"

The moment Li Laoba stopped twitching and died, the female zombie with big breasts turned her head and continued to bump into Zheng Fan's door.

The cat's eyes were very small, and the view was completely blocked by the female zombie with a big breast. Zheng Fan stopped observing and returned to the chair and sat down.

With a sudden inspiration, he suddenly ran to the window again. Before the twenty zombies downstairs had dispersed, they were gnawing around the body of "Tiger Master".

"The female zombie at the door stopped eating with only one hand. However, the twenty zombies downstairs almost ate the tiger's body and haven't stopped. Is it really because they are full? But if they are full, why do they still hit my door? Is it because they instinctively hunting 'food'?"

"After I went upstairs, it took a long time before the knock on the door sounded and continued, which means that the zombies should have sense of humans, or they can be said to have sense of living things."

"I just heard from Li Laoba that zombies disturbed his dreams, which means that he had been sleeping before, so the female zombie chose to knock on my door. Maybe there was a certain randomness, or maybe I was in a non-sleep state, and the 'temptation' to zombies was even greater."

The sky was completely dark, but the knock on the door never stopped. Zheng Fan shone it on his phone and touched the switch of the light.

“Is there a power outage?”

He plugged the charger into his phone again, but there was no response.

"There is indeed a power outage."

The power outage means that Zheng Fan will spend this night with the darkness.

I felt more and more uneasy, but I could do anything about it. The heavy suffocation felt as if someone was pressing his head in the water and couldn't breathe.

"The knock on the door is obviously much louder than before. Is it because after eating people, the power of the zombies has become stronger?"

He frowned, opened the album of his mobile phone, clicked on the video he had just recorded, paused every second, and observed repeatedly.

"This old man has something in common with the female zombie at the door. The old man only bit Tiger Master two bites, but he didn't pounce on him like other zombies and started eating. The female zombie was the same. After eating one hand, he stopped eating it."

"And the reason they stopped attacking is..."

"It's a breath! That's right, after the attacked person died, the two zombies stopped eating, which was a little different from ordinary zombies..."

"Help!"

"What's this thing? Ah!"

"Don't come over, don't come over, I..."

The miserable screams sounded from time to time. Due to the power outage, the street lights outside also lost their effectiveness. The moon was very dark tonight. Zheng Fan could only see a few groups of people vaguely when he looked upstairs. He knew that he could do nothing.

Two hours passed, and during this period, knocks sounded from upstairs and downstairs, and with the screams of fear, the entire building fell.

"Let's have a few chocolates first."

After turning on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, Zheng Fan took out a few pieces of chocolate. Although he had never been to school and had no education, he knew that chocolate could provide a lot of energy to his body.

The iron pipe in my hand was loose and loose. Because I used too much force, my fingers were a little white and numb.

After regaining some strength, I became a little used to the sound of knocking on the door. Although I was still very scared, I would not be able to move.

After moving the old-fashioned refrigerator at home to the front of the door, Zheng Fan returned to the bedroom.

Today, I was a little tired when I was delivering express delivery, and I was a little tired of buying and moving things, but I was no longer sleepy. Although several hours passed, my hair was still standing.

"Maybe this is the legendary end of the world. Should I exercise my body?"

After thinking about it, Zheng Fan temporarily gave up this plan. He had to retain his strength. What should he do if he had just finished exercising and had exhausted all his strength and the door was broken?

Fear, anxiety, and irritability forced him to find something to do. First, he pulled the curtains down, tied them together with some sheets and quilts, tied them into sections, and tied them to the iron frame of the window. If the zombie broke into the door, he would jump downstairs with the curtains.

"His grandma's is not long enough, and it doesn't feel very strong. This is the fifth floor!"

Take out a big pen from the drawer, which is black, and it says on the curtain: "Help, there are zombies at my door, 501 on the fifth floor."

After writing, I hung the curtains back on the window, hoping that I could save my life if anyone who rescued me saw them during the day.

After hanging the curtains, he turned around and looked at the pile of express parcels on the ground. Zheng Fan smiled bitterly: "You all belong to me now, it's better to have some food."

Holding the small blades that he carried with him to open the package, Zheng Fan opened the packages one by one.

"There is actually an inflatable doll in the sex underwear. People nowadays really know how to play."

"Golden necklace, not bad, I haven't worn gold and silver in my life. Let's enjoy it before dying!"

I hanged the gold necklace around my neck, but I didn’t feel happy. For the current situation, a gold necklace is not as affordable as a bag of biscuits.

"I didn't expect that someone would buy radios in this era."

He shook his head and pressed the play button. As expected, the sound of Slasla was emitted from the radio, and obviously he could not receive any signal.

There were thirty-five packages in total, none of which were useful, all of them were mobile phone cases, watches, trinkets, clothes and socks. Zheng Fan packed them aside.

"Only 35% of the battery remains. Look at this, you won't be calling in a short time."

The phone was switched to the power saving mode, and according to the time on the phone, the watch on your wrist was matched with a little bit, and then the phone screen was turned off.

He didn't dare to turn off the phone. Although there was not much power, he could not see his five fingers at this moment. If a zombie broke into the door, or if other unexpected situations happened, he needed to use the flashlight to illuminate the darkness.

I opened the wardrobe, put my sweater and trousers on my body, changed the sandals under my feet into a pair of sneakers, and put a big cotton jacket on the outside.

"If you wear thicker clothes, just hot spots. This way, the possibility of injury will be lower when fighting with zombies."

Zheng Fan took out his schoolbag that he hadn't used for a long time, put a few sets of clothes and shoes inside, and all the rest were used to hold high-calorie foods such as chocolate, and then carried it on his back, ready for battle at all times.

The night passed and it was already dawn. Zheng Fan's eyes were deep and he didn't dare to sleep for the whole night. The knock on the door never stopped.

The power outage and the water was not allowed to be hot. He chewed two bags of instant noodles and drank a bottle of mineral water.

"If this continues, I will become weaker and weaker. It will not work without sleeping. For a while, the zombies should not be able to break the security door."

With a lucky attitude, Zheng Fan returned to his bedroom, locked the bedroom door, and did not take off his clothes. He set an alarm clock for half an hour, and lay on the bed and slept soundly.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The alarm clock rang, and Zheng Fan turned off the alarm clock casually and looked at the time. It was already twelve:30 noon.

"I actually slept for more than six hours!"

Hearing the knock at the door continued, Zheng Fan was sweating coldly, not knowing whether it was hot or scared.

"It seems that the zombie still cannot open the door for a while. It is time to rest, but it still needs to rest."

Zheng Fan made up his mind that there was still fifteen percent of the phone left at this time. He picked up the power bank in the bed and charged the phone.

The power bank has a full battery, and it can be fully charged with the phone about twice.

It was dawn and Zheng Fan was also much more energetic. The air in July was hot. He endured the heat all over his body and checked the food he had left.

"There are eleven boxes of instant noodles, each box has twenty bags, that is, two hundred and twenty bags of instant noodles. I eat two bags a day, and I can eat more than three months, and one bag a day, and I can eat more than half a year."

"There are twelve boxes of mineral water, each box has twelve bottles, a total of 144 bottles. Drinking half a bottle every day can last for more than half a year."

"I forgot to buy cigarettes, and I only have two left at home. I can save some smoking and I can last for two or three months..."

"Fifty packs of beef jerky, and there are also fifty packs of chocolate. Eat a pack of beef jerky the next day to replenish energy. Leave the chocolate at the end."

Zheng Fan felt that it was a wise decision to stock up in advance. He would not starve to death within at least half a year.

After ordering an alarm clock with your mobile phone, he will force himself to sleep for an hour every three hours. Although he can't sleep most of the time, he can retain his physical strength to the greatest extent.

For the rest of the time, he would basically sit by the window and look downstairs. Occasionally, some pedestrians would pass by, and Zheng Fan would loudly tell them that the zombies had exploded and run home quickly.

However, most people look at him with the eyes of fools or curse him back.

"These stupid zombies, hey, maybe the zombies just broke out, and there are most survivors, and the number of zombies may not be that many. I believe that a powerful motherland will overcome this disaster!"

Zheng Fan has a strong sense of national pride. He believes that nothing can really defeat their nation, even zombies!

Time flies, five days have passed.
Chapter completed!