The walkway is quiet and there is no sound.

The group of zombies must have been exhausted last night and found a place to sleep.

Come downstairs.

Breathing in the fresh air, the early morning air has a unique smell. It is air that is not polluted by exhaust gas. Take a deep breath, you will be refreshed and full of energy for the whole day.

There should be zombies in the community.

But he didn't take the initiative to provoke, nor did he make any loud noises.

You must have been very tired after being up so late last night. Only in a quiet environment can you rest better. This is what a good person should do.

Take the initiative to look for them, and then kill them with a knife.

This is not what a law-abiding person should do.

"Shhhhh!"

When he was about to leave the community, a small voice came.

Stopped and looked at it suspiciously.

In a building over there, the window on the fourth floor opened gently, and a man in an abnormally bad mental state made a voice towards him, his expression gradually becoming a little excited.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Good morning." Lin Fan waved his hand and showed what he thought was the friendliest smile.

A beautiful morning with the most beautiful smile will be a good start.

"I'm going to work, goodbye."

Don't say hello and leave directly.

"What the hell..." The man heard Lin Fan's words and was speechless for a moment. After a while, he said, "This guy is crazy."

"Good morning?"

"work?"

He was a little crazy, shaking his head and rubbing his eyes. It must be an illusion. It must be an illusion. It was not a person just now. There was no one at all. I was greeting the person in the illusion.

There were zombies wandering outside his door, hitting the security door from time to time. He didn't know how long it would last.

He wanted to leave here, but he didn't know how to leave.

Last night, the bursts of roaring scared him so much that he couldn't sleep all night. He was mentally tortured, for fear that zombies would break in and devour him.

Illusions are all illusions.

There are no zombies.

It's all an illusion.

The man opened the security door unsteadily and smiled when he saw the two zombies in front of the door.

"You are delusional, right?"

Roar!

The zombie roared, its eyes flashed, and rushed towards him.

"It's so quiet."

Lin Fan stood at the entrance of the community and looked around. It was quiet and there was no bustling scene like in the past.

The doors and windows of the store were broken, corpses were piled up on the road, and blood that had solidified and turned black was everywhere.

Although the current situation makes him uncomfortable, he is used to being alone.

"Go to work."

In the past, I used to take the bus to work, but looking at the current situation, the bus is probably hopeless.

Fortunately, there was a small yellow car on the roadside. I scanned the code with my mobile phone and the payment was successful. With my schoolbag on my back and a kitchen knife in my hand, I climbed on my bicycle and drove towards the company.

It costs one yuan an hour, which is not expensive and very cheap. You can ride back later.

There were many overturned cars on the road.

There are luxury cars and there are cheap vehicles.

In many cars, the driver is still sitting in the driving seat, but no longer breathing.

They did not turn into zombies, but died when cars collided with each other on the way to escape.

There were also many cars, with only their shells left burning.

The carbonized corpses inside were shocking.

He stepped on the pedal, neither too fast nor too slow. He could see some roads and zombies stumbling around.

He made no noise while riding his bicycle and did not attract any attention.

Occasionally, zombies see him.

In an instant, he rushed towards me like a crazy dog ​​and was hacked to death by him with a kitchen knife.

"Self-preservation is the most important thing for me to do at this time."

He just wants to return to the company and still has one month's salary with his boss.

No matter what the outcome is.

You must get your hard-earned wages.

He still wants to live.

PS: Hey, I haven’t sold my account, so don’t think nonsense. It’s because I’m in a bad state during this period. I’m playing games, drinking, and living a bit in a daze. As for changing the protagonist, I wrote this book because I wanted to relax.

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Chapter completed!