The first day of the apocalypse ended in screams and cries. The police exhausted all their strength, but zombies were everywhere. Each pistol had only six bullets. How could they deal with the endless swarms of zombies? The people The basic line of defense has collapsed, and the hot search list has been changed to black and white. The first twenty items are all silent and desolate.
When the sunlight completely disappeared, the noise outside the window also gradually subsided. Occasionally, one or two birds chirped. In this silent night sky, there was a somewhat peaceful feeling.
There was no one alive on the street. When Huo Yingqing and Zhou Zuifeng sat at the window and looked outside, the people dragging their mangled bodies aimlessly on the street were all breathless zombies.
The real estate group was already in a frenzy. Information kept flooding the screen from 12 am to 7:30 pm. Zhou Zuifeng was afraid of missing some important information, so he stared at it for several hours. Even the person in charge was sitting by the window. Huo Yingqing, who was observing the movement outside, couldn't stand it anymore. He took out the eye drops from the medicine box, handed it to Zhou Zuifeng, and told him: "Use it sparingly."
"No need, this is far worse than when I played the original God Forest Book to find the 76 Lannaros." Zhou Zuifeng waved his hand, and then reported the latest situation in the group: "The property management said They are delivered to each house, and they are now going to the house in Building 1."
"Buildings 1 to 7 are villas, right?" Huo Yingqing returned to the window, picked up the binoculars, and searched the roads in the community for a while. He soon found the figure of a man wearing a security uniform walking along the wall through the street lights. , moved towards the direction of Building 1 bit by bit, but Huo Yingqing could see clearly that the man did not have anything in his hand.
He definitely wasn't there to deliver supplies.
Huo Yingqing thought for a while and said, "Zhou Zuifeng, pull me into the group."
The community was newly built, and there were not many people in the group, only about a hundred or so. The news that Zhou Zuifeng had brought Huo Yingqing into the group was quickly trumped by news from other owners. Many people were urging how to pay back the property. Nothing was delivered.
At this time, the man also avoided all the zombies and knocked on the door of Building 1. The person who opened the door was an old man who was over 60 years old. They didn't exchange a few words before the man pushed the old man into the door, rushed over and closed the door.
After a while, when he saw that the man did not come out of the villa, but came to the second floor of the villa and closed the curtains, Huo Yingqing probably guessed what happened in that villa. She opened the WeChat group and sent a message after the group was quieter:
[Miss Tyrannosaurus Rex of Violent Essays: @李发比苑 property management office Director Chen, what’s going on? I saw you entered building 1 and didn’t come out. Did you get tied up because you saw others living in a villa and didn’t want to leave? 】
The group was silent for three or four seconds, and soon someone echoed: [8-1201: I remember that the owners of building 1 were two retired old people. Did the property management take over their house because they thought they were easy to bully? 】
[8-702: Yes, the property manager’s house has been converted into an activity room. They usually stay in the security room. They have no place to live. 】
[9-302: Are the people in Building 1 here? Can you please reply? 】
The house Huo Yingqing rented was on the 21st floor of Building 9. The community only had 8 and Building 9 was a high-rise building. After seeing the message she sent, many people gathered at the window and stared at Building 1. Under the closed curtains, there were many people in the group from Aite Property and Building 1. Let them come out and say something.
Suddenly, Zhou Zhuifeng choked while drinking water. After coughing several times, he read out the latest news about the property group word by word:
[Shanshan 8-502: Miss Long, property owners are also people. It’s okay for the owner of a building to invite them in for tea. Everyone should be considerate of each other. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. In times of crisis, everyone must unite as one! (Rose) (Rose)]
He endured it, but still laughed: "Hahahahahaha Miss Long! Why did you choose this name?"
Huo Yingqing looked down at his phone.
The violent thesis "Tyrannosaurus Rex" was given to her by the innocent and lively person in her previous life. At that time, her only worry was that her proposal was rejected six times.
Zhou Zuifeng's unabashed ridicule made Huo Yingqing pull out his online name without hesitation and put it directly in front of his face: "Huang Eniang, she pushed Pig Man, do you think your name is better than that?" How good am I?"
"My name is positive and uplifting. It's much better than your violent behemoth. I really don't appreciate it."
Zhou Zuifeng muttered and looked down at the group messages again.
Many people were praising Shanshan's kindness, and of course there were some vigilant owners who kept @the two old people in Building 1 until more than ten minutes later, a reply came from the WeChat group:
[Building 1: Sorry, I didn’t look at my phone just now. The door was too dangerous. We invited the property management guys to come in and stay. Don’t worry, everyone. The property guys will find opportunities to go out and deliver supplies to everyone. 】
[Shanshan 8-502: You are such a kind person. If you need help, you can say it in the group and everyone will help. 】
Seeing Shanshan hurriedly rushing to help others to express her willingness to help, Huo Yingqing seemed to see Huo Feng who decided everything for her, and her eyes couldn't help but become cold, but what made her feel even more uncomfortable was that It was the statement of the residents of that building.
"Zhou Zuifeng, are the residents in Building 1 quite young?" she asked.
Zhou Zuifeng thought about it carefully and replied: "I think I saw it last time. Her hair was gray and she was in her seventies."
"Can an old man in his seventies and above type and send WeChat messages?" Huo Yingqing pointed to the four words "property guy" in the message and said in a serious voice: "And the older people like to use Wubi. The typo here is obviously Typed with 26 keys.”
Indeed, in this era of rapid information advancement, those old people who have been abandoned by time do not even dare to set the lock screen on their mobile phones, let alone the 26 keys that make them bother to read?
Zhou Zuifeng held his cell phone and thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "You are saying that the people from the property management company, or people pretending to be the property management company, killed two old people in Building 1, occupied their houses, and then pretended to be in Building 1." Are the owners talking? That’s not true, the apocalypse has just begun, and the country will take action sooner or later to solve it.”
He has never experienced an apocalypse, and he has not even entered the workplace because of his academic studies. The worst person he has ever encountered is the school's takeaway thief. How could he know how terrifying human nature can be under the pressure of survival?
Huo Yingqing said nothing, his eyes slightly lowered, looking in the direction of Building 1.
The country will indeed take action to rectify this chaos, but it will not come to the city to rescue residents, but will establish a safe zone for residents to go there on their own. This is why she prepared her RV.
This apocalypse is still here.
