Zhang Lang is an online editor and a standard otaku. He quits the game that night and is about to make a bowl of noodles. What happened outside the window shocked him!

A woman in a dress was running wildly on the road in the community with her hair disheveled, waving her arms and screaming. Her towering chest fluctuated up and down, and she was about to come out.

"It's so powerful that I won five million?" Zhang Lang opened his eyes wide open with instant noodles. He forgot to add water to the bowl. He was so familiar with this running woman that he lived in the same building and often met him in the elevator.

Royal sister!

With a charming face, electric eyes, mature and charming figure, a perfect weapon of 36D, every time you stand behind her, Zhang Lang's face will be beating enthusiastically. When the night is late, Zhang Lang thinks of her giving her billions of descendants.

At this moment, the imperial sister had no charm at all, her face was clearly filled with horror and her face was distorted.

"What's wrong?"

Before Zhang Lang could turn his eyes, three figures rushed out of the shadow of the trees beside a building. They rushed along the lawn in a few steps, jumped over, grabbed the legs of the beauty in front, and threw her to the ground.

"Ah! Help! Help!"

The beauty screamed, and her voice seemed to be torn apart. Then the two people who followed her also rushed forward. One of them bit the beauty's slender and beautiful neck, and the scream stopped abruptly.

Bang!

The bowl on Zhang Lang's hand fell to the ground, and his body trembled involuntarily. He suspected that he was dreaming, but everything in front of him was so real, terrible!

Outside the window, more and more people were running wildly, more and more people were thrown into food, and then some of the bitten people were swaying and swaying and swaying...

Zombies!

The end of the world!

Zhang Lang shouted in his heart. As a game lord, he has played similar games more than once, and often imagined scenes where zombies are rampant in the world, but it was too shocking to happen in front of him. He felt that all his strength was running out, "What should I do... Can I survive..."

Dongdong!

There was a sound of collision outside the gate, and Zhang Lang almost jumped up in horror. He took a deep breath, tiptoed to the gate carefully, looked out from the cat's eyes, a figure squatted on the ground, grabbed a child and bitten it, blood dripping all over the ground, teeth creaked on the bones, Zhang Lang's stomach surging, his throat sore, and he almost vomited.

He quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and his arm touched the handle, making a slight sound. The zombies outside immediately turned their faces and let out a low roar at this side. The flesh-filled face and white teeth were bright and dazzling under the lights of the corridor.

Zhang Lang looked pale, covered his mouth and slowly retreated back to the room, closed the door gently before he let out a long sigh.

Damn, what's wrong with this world...

Just now, the zombie lived opposite him, and the one who was gnawed into pieces was his own son!!!

"Depend on……"

Zhang Lang wanted to scold, but he vomited in a daze.

As an otaku, the Internet world and the real world are parallel and alternate, and they both exist real. Zhang Lang, who has no way to go, opens his computer.

The Internet world has also collapsed. There are no reports on major websites for such a major event...

Only see all kinds of screens on search engines

"Zombies Eat People!"

"The Doomsday is Coming, Zombies are Coming!!!"

...

There was an atmosphere of fear on the Internet, and most of the content was only a few words, which seemed unclear and had no beginning or end. Zhang Lang could imagine how panicked the man and woman sitting behind the computer were.

However, on many web pages, everyone mentioned "The Law of Doomsday Survival" and a guy named Zhang Ping'an.

Is Zhang Ping'an?

Zhang Lang skillfully searched Zhang Ping'an's **.

He was surprised to find that there were no more than five posts in Zhang Ping'an's blog posts, and his attention was surprisingly high, with more than 100,000 people, and it was increasing rapidly.

The last blog post "The Law of Doomsday Survival" was reposted as many as 600,000. Every time I refreshed it, the forwarded numbers would jump, hundreds or thousands more.

After reading "The Law of Doomsday Survival" one by one, Zhang Lang leaned on the back of the chair and stared blankly.

Is it seven days? Will the zombies become stronger in seven days? Are they real?

Stay at home and wait for rescue?

Zhang Lang calculated the remaining food at home and was about to cry. A few packs of instant noodles were not enough to eat in a day. It seemed that he had to escape. And as Zhang Ping'an said, zombies would be stronger and stay at home was more dangerous.

If you escape, can you escape?

If you really want to escape, following the railway line is a good choice...

I have watched many disaster movies in Zhang Lang, and I have a deep impression of the cars that are blocked on the expressway...

Alas, what do you think of this? Zhang Lang had no idea when he thought of the terrifying zombie outside his home.

In a state of dismay, Zhang Lang looked through the comments below, and everyone was talking about it, worshiping the "Rules of Zombie Survival"; some sneer at it; some refute it one by one...

There were all kinds of miscellaneous things, and it was not the last step, not the juncture of life and death. No one had the courage to rush out and challenge the roaring zombies.

Zhang Lang snorted and refreshed the web page.

"Seven Ways to Kill Zombies"!

Zhang Lang clicked on the link as soon as possible, and a sanitary napkin advertisement jumped out. Seeing several girls twisting their butts and acting cute, Zhang Lang became popular, and the damn sanitary napkin advertisements were broadcast to the end of the world!

After the progress bar turned, a man's voice sounded: "They are no longer humans, they are monsters! You are the food in their eyes, either eaten by them or killed them!"

A simple spear appeared in the video, with an ordinary meat-cutter connected to a piece of steel pipe, and it shined under the light. The spear was held in a girl's hand, and she could only see her back, ponytail, slender neck, and slender arms.

As the camera turned, the spear tip trembled and faced an iron door.

Bang!

A zombie's face suddenly appeared behind the iron gate, with blue and white skin and white pupils, which looked so terrible, and her white teeth seemed to bite on someone.

Zhang Lang's heart was also tight, they were as terrifying as the one outside the door!

"Now, kill it right away!" The man in the video said unquestionably and resolutely.

With the sound, the steel spear rushed out like a spirit snake and stabbed hard on the zombie's face!

Yes, kill it!

Zhang Lang couldn't help but clench his fists when he saw this scene.

"It's crooked, come again!"

The girl in the video shouted with a delicate voice, and the steel spear stabbed out again, piercing deeply into the zombie's eye socket, and the zombie fell to the ground!

Very good!

That's it!

Zhang Lang felt the blood on his body became hot.

The man in the video commented calmly: "See it. The zombies at this time are really not worth fearing, you can kill them too. Of course, don't be bitten by them..."

The video ends here, followed by a white text scrolling.

Yes, I can kill the zombie outside the door too!

Zhang Lang didn't care what the text was written. His eyes lost their focus, and countless thoughts emerged in his heart in an instant. I could kill it like this, and I could do this... In his heart, the doomsday of the flesh-and-blooded zombie outside the door was coming!

Zhang Lang stood up suddenly, tiptoed, and took off a complex and gorgeous all-steel sword from the wall with the complex and gorgeous shape that he had used in COSPALY before, and held it in his hand.

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"They call you leader Ping An..." Zhou Qianqian turned around and said.

"What?" Zhang Ping'an, who didn't care much about what happened on the Internet, was now squatting on the ground and competing with four dead chickens. He didn't hear clearly what Zhou Qianqian said.

"The Internet is discussing how to kill zombies. They all call you the leader of Ping An..."

"Yeah..." Zhang Ping'an nodded and said he knew.

"Also," Zhou Qianqian hesitated for a moment and said, "Someone called me Princess Ping'an..."

"Oh, is that?" Zhang Ping'an turned his head, glanced at Zhou Qianxi's developing chest, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly unaware.

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Chapter completed!