Word spread.
The people in the apartment have their own agendas.
Yang Feng completed his evolution, cleaned up his body, and cooked a bowl of deluxe seafood noodles, adding a few sausages and large pieces of beef.
Ziliu, Ziliu.
He slurped noodles, opened the door, leaned against the doorframe, and listened to all the gossip outside.
"Hello."
"Have you heard?"
"Someone's starting to take action."
"The safe passage on the second floor is surrounded by many people, who are clearing the roadblocks."
The refugees were hiding in the apartment building with nothing to do. If there was any slight disturbance, it would immediately spread to everyone's ears.
"heard."
"Why didn't anyone stop them?"
"What if the roadblocks are really cleared and monsters attack? Then everyone will suffer!!"
More people care about their own safety and don't care who goes to die. However, once the passage is opened and the zombie monsters pour into the apartment, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Recruit teammates!!"
"Recruit teammates!!"
"Are you planning to hunt monsters together??"
The most outrageous thing is that there are still people shouting to find teammates, as if they are going to level up and fight monsters, without any sense of danger.
"interesting."
Yang Feng chewed a large piece of beef, took a sip of noodles, and drank a sip of soup. He immediately felt very satisfied.
Turned.
Su Manman in Room 407 was leaning against the wall, looking longingly at the delicious food in her hand.
"Looking at you, you still haven't eaten."
"Hasn't today's food been distributed?"
Yang Feng was a little curious, but Su Manman lowered his head, with tears in his eyes, and answered in a mosquito-like voice: "I...was robbed again..."
Sumanman had just received a pack of instant noodles, and before he could warm it up, it was immediately snatched away by other refugees.
really.
A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others.
Everyone knows that you are kind and that you are easy to bully, but in this extreme environment, you are naturally even more unscrupulous and unscrupulous.
despair.
Her eyes were filled with despair, as if she no longer had any hope for the world.
Sumanman wiped away her tears and slowly got up from the ground, as if she had made up her mind and walked towards the safe passage.
"oh?"
Yang Feng was a little surprised.
If you don’t explode in silence, you will die in silence.
Sumanman might be stupid and actually prepared to leave the apartment. Does she also want to hunt those monsters? ?
Yang Feng withdrew his gaze, returned to his room, and looked down through the window.
pass! !
Obstacles to the safe passage have been cleared.
Several men holding knives, wearing heavy clothes and tightly wrapped up, quietly walked out of the entrance of the safe passage.
"Miao Zhuang?"
Yang Feng saw the strong man with a broken hand. It turned out to be the security captain Miao Zhuang, who also took risks for food.
Fortunately... Yang Feng had already cleared away all the rotting corpses in the inner courtyard, otherwise they would have been surrounded by monsters if they had run into them head-on.
"Carrion."
"During the day, mobility becomes relatively slow."
"Their distorted bodies are able to absorb a small amount of energy by absorbing sunlight and performing some kind of photosynthesis."
Yang Feng glanced at the side of the yard again, and saw the rotting corpses wandering around. He had obviously noticed the presence of everyone through the sound and smell.
It's daytime now.
The strength of the wights will be reduced a lot.
If it is night, it will enter the most active and violent state, and the spiritual activity of the whole body will be mobilized. After hunting it, the probability of getting corpse tumors will also increase.
That's why...Yang Feng always chooses to hunt monsters at night.
"kill!"
"Ho ho ho ho!!"
The battle was about to break out. Several tightly wrapped men held machetes and hacked at the corpses.
The monster roared and roared, attracting more companions, opening its bloody mouth, waving its black claws, and fighting together.
These people faced monsters for the first time.
These people fought desperately for the first time.
A serious lack of experience makes the problems more serious.
If you don't hold the knife tightly, it will fall off.
The sharp blade struck at the hardest skull, but it did not have enough force to split it open. Instead, the knife got stuck in the bone seam.
this is the truth.
These strong and powerful men who usually show off their strength look like trash in actual combat, hacking at random but unable to hit the fatal point.
"Ahhhhhh!!"
The carrion counterattacked, its black claws tore through the thick clothes, and then the crimson liquid spurted out wildly. Then, steaming chunks of organic matter were taken out and chewed and swallowed.
Newbie.
Rookie.
And he still has a luck mentality on the battlefield.
【I am the protagonist】
On the battlefield, I am the luckiest.
On the battlefield, I can survive until the end.
On the battlefield, I am the protagonist, and everyone else is NPC.
However.
When you fall to the ground with serious injuries and your body is constantly being torn apart, you watch the carrion monster take out the still-beating bright red heart from its chest, and feel that your life is passing quickly.
That sense of luck will disappear in an instant.
I...will die.
The screams were endless, more and more monsters came around, and many greedy humans were thrown to the ground, followed by harsh tearing and chewing sounds.
The end of the world is not a playground.
Yang Feng looked at everything downstairs, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing more cruelty.
"hateful!!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
“I can’t kill them all no matter how hard I try, why am I killing him!!”
Someone was so angry that he took a machete and chopped with all his strength until the blade was completely curled and full of gaps.
"woo woo woo woo."
Some people broke down on the spot, burst into tears, and started crying.
More people chose to flee the battlefield, dropped the blades in their hands, and started running towards the safe passage.
but.
A figure caught Yang Feng's attention.
Sumanman.
She picked up a kitchen knife and ran to the felled monsters. Regardless of the situation, she quickly cut open the dead spot on the back of the head and looked for the tumor.
One, two, three.
She made up her mind, gritted her teeth, overcame the fear in her heart, and frantically searched for the remains of the body.
finally.
She got a corpse tumor and fought for the trophy with her life.
"Grass."
"I killed that rotten corpse, you thief, give it back to me!!"
A strong man rushed forward, grabbed Sumanman's hair, and snatched the tumor from her hand.
Picking peaches?
Not that easy.
Sumanman's eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
She was kind and gentle, but she was ravaged and tortured every day, and the hope in her eyes was gradually replaced by deep despair.
"heartless."
"I'm going to be harder."
“I don’t want to be bullied or insulted by others!!”
Sumanman's eyes gradually changed, and his eyes became a bit more sinister. He picked up the kitchen knife in his hand and stabbed the man just now.
One knife, hitting the back of the heart.
"mine!"
"That tumor is mine!!"
