"Okay, I really won't lie." Zhang Fan answered truthfully.
"I'm not a special agent, but it's true that I can take you to a safe area." Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan now wants to give Li Maomao a little hope so that she can cooperate obediently. If she is desperate and wants to die, and is trying to support him, it will be too painful for her to die.
"Well, since you won't tell me, I won't ask any more questions. If you can lead me to my boyfriend, I will promise to help you find something."
Seeing that Zhang Fan deliberately concealed it, Li Maomao sighed and stopped asking. After all, everyone has secrets. If you inquire too much rashly, you will definitely violate taboos. If you anger the other party, you may have to kill someone to silence them, especially In this doomsday situation, the human order has long since collapsed, and even killing people on the street is fine.
After chatting with Zhang Fan for a while, Li Maomao huddled in a corner alone and stopped talking.
Her heart was extremely heavy and depressed.
But I wanted to cry, but I couldn't cry.
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly grasping her throat, almost suffocating her.
Dad, Mom, I miss you so much...
Today seems to be...my birthday.
Unknowingly, Li Maomao fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up, she found that Zhang Fan had stood up and stood straight in front of her.
She originally thought that Zhang Fan wanted to do some more vicious things to her, but before she could say anything, the next second, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of sweet cake.
"Is your birthday today?" Zhang Fan scratched his head and asked curiously.
"How did you know..." Hearing this, Li Maomao's face was filled with shock, and she didn't understand how Zhang Fan knew about it.
"You were talking in your sleep just after you fell asleep, and I heard you... um... happy birthday, come and eat cake."
Zhang Fan moved his body and took a step to the right, revealing the birthday cake behind him.
He himself didn't expect that there was a birthday cake in his system backpack.
Maybe it was prepared for the wish of a little guy in the past.
Wind chimes, wind chimes...
If you were still here, would you still be beside me and repeat the words of wanting a birthday cake?
The moment he saw this birthday cake, Li Maomao, who had been pretending to be strong, instantly broke his guard. Whether it was sadness or pain, all the negative emotions in his heart were vented out at once.
she cried.
She cried very sadly, like a wounded child, so lonely and desolate.
...
After Zhang Fan injected an inhibitor, the survivor's physical strength increased from the basic 1 point to 2 points.
Now he felt that there was endless strength all over his body. Even if there was a steel pipe placed in front of him, he could easily bend it.
Even if he encounters the Night Demon at this moment, he is confident enough that he can... run faster.
After he successfully injected the inhibitor from the rooftop, the system prompts that had been ringing in his mind suddenly stopped.
This also means that there are no other inhibitors in this apartment building.
Zhang Fan came to the edge of the rooftop and looked into the distance.
I saw that the whole world was dead and silent, the tall buildings in the distance were swaying with dazzling firelight, and thick black smoke was rising continuously.
The night is not over yet,
The darkness has not yet receded.
Dawn has not yet come.
On the street in the distance, a street lamp stood alone, emitting a cold and penetrating light.
On the street, on the road, in the square, or somewhere more distant.
There is not even a zombie monster, they have gone to no one knows where.
But, in its place was...the Night Demon.
Hordes of Night Stalkers, unimaginable numbers of Night Stalkers.
The number is so huge that it covers every street in the entire city.
They are wandering, wandering, and even chasing those who survive by chance.
In the distance, there was a team of three people, desperately trying to escape towards the nearest building. Behind them, there were more than a dozen night demons, hunched over and chasing after them quickly.
The Night Stalker is the perfect product of horrific mutation.
It is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary zombies.
In a sense, it has entered the ranks of advanced predators.
In the end, after several ten-meter-high jumps by the Night Demon, the three people were thrown to the ground in an instant, and their bodies were bitten alive, turning into a pile of broken flesh and blood.
The night devil's terrifying pursuit power is simply a living nightmare.
At this moment, Zhang Fan finally understood what the sentence prompted by the system meant.
Day and night are two completely opposite situations.
The daytime belongs to ordinary zombies, but the night belongs to night demons.
During the day, the sun rises, the night demons retreat, and zombies run rampant.
At night, the moonlight rises, the zombies retreat, and the night devil comes out of the cage.
"Don't make any noise and come downstairs with me."
Zhang Fan whispered.
After listening, Li Maomao nodded.
Zhang Fan and the two walked slowly downstairs along the open-air stairs on the side.
They did not stop in front of the 10-story iron gate, but quickly passed by.
Whether it was an illusion or some reason, Zhang Fan looked deep through the gap in the 10-story iron door, and seemed to vaguely see some tall, bloody figure standing up at the end of the corridor.
Soon, they returned to the iron gate on the 9th floor.
The ultraviolet light rod tied to the door handle of the 9-story iron door showed no signs of burning. In other words, during the time they went to the rooftop, no night demon broke through the iron door.
After walking down for a while, they came to the 8th floor iron gate.
The 8th floor iron door was stained with blood, and there were two broken arms stuck on it. The bones of the arms became the locks that restricted the opening of the iron door. I don't know what happened in the past.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but tightened Li Maomao's right hand and continued walking down.
They stood close in the shadow of the stairs, taking every step with extreme caution.
Because the closer they are to the ground, the easier it is to attract the attention of the Night Demon below. At this time, neither of them dare to let down their guard.
Once the attention of a night devil is attracted, it means that all night devils in the area will be noticed.
7-layer iron door, 6-layer iron door, 5-layer iron door... 3-layer iron door.
After a period of movement, Zhang Fan and the two finally arrived at the third-floor iron gate.
After looking at the surrounding environment and seeing nothing unusual, Zhang Fan looked at Li Maomao and lowered his voice and asked, "Your cousin lives in Room 301 on the third floor, right?"
Hearing this, Li Maomao subconsciously tightened his mouth and remained silent for a while before saying: "Actually... I don't have a cousin... That would be me testing you on purpose."
Zhang Fan: "???"
"Well, you don't have a cousin, that's just fine. Let's go downstairs now."
Zhang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that Li Maomao didn't have a cousin. If he had a cousin, he would have to enter the third floor to rescue him. He might be attacked by the Night Demon again. In short, the risk factor is very high. .
