doomsday lamb

"Ding ding ding..." Lang Hua dialed Lin Qian's phone number.

"That's great, Xiaohua, you are really okay!"

The smartphone used by Lin Qian is the latest model among business machines.

In the final analysis, it is just a matter of being able to receive the call request from the satellite relay phone in the midst of electromagnetic interference, or barely being able to actively talk during the day when the interference is not strong.

"Sister Qian, where are you? Tell me about the situation."

"Xiaohua, you don't have to worry about me. I'm at the fitness club at home, and Xiao Li Xiaoying and the others are also there."

"The disaster the night before yesterday was so terrible. It was exactly the same as the post you followed..."

"We opened the door and let them in for refuge. They were some customers who lived nearby. We also gave them the weapons we brought from home..."

"With the cooperation of Xiao Li and Xiao Chen, they had no intention of leaving even after killing the black corpses. They actually asked us to share most of the food with them."

"Obviously I've given some before. And if I hadn't asked Xiao Li to open the door, they would have died in the hands of the black corpse..."

Lin Qian quickly told what happened. Lang Hua listened, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Just because the crisis has not yet broken out does not mean that there are no hidden dangers.

On the contrary, once a certain delicate balance is broken, it will come more violently and fiercely.

"Sister Xiaoqian, do they want you to negotiate tonight?"

"That's right. Do I want to refuse?" Lin Qian tilted her head and asked.

"No, it's best not to refuse." Lang Hua said thoughtfully, "Sister Xiaoqian, you didn't give away the two air guns in the package."

Lin Qian sat up from the bed and said with a smile: "Of course not, they don't know. I put it close to my body."

"That's good," Lang Hua breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, "but still don't let your guard down, whether it's towards those strangers... or Li Dong and the others."

Lin Qian was confused: "No, dad and I have always been very good to them. They usually..."

Lang Hua interrupted her: "Don't trust anyone in the apocalypse, never."

He closed his eyes in pain, "Including me."

Lin Qian was startled by such a stern tone: "Even Xiaohua, you..."

"Remember! You are never safe in this environment. Stay vigilant at all times, and never act alone at any time!"

Lang Hua took a deep breath: "Do you remember what I said?"

"I...I remember." said Lin Xinuonuo on the other side of the receiver.

"I'm sorry," Lang Hua tried to relax his tone, "I'm just impatient."

"It's okay, I know you are doing it for my own good."

"Sister Xiaoqian, now you have to remember what I say next... It's okay to share more food with them, but you must not give the distribution rights and control of the club to others. The remaining weapons must be hidden.

It cannot be taken out until a critical moment. If

If the other party makes some excessive demands, be sure to delay and deal with them first. I will rush to rescue you, Uncle Yang, Xiaoxiao and the others as soon as possible. When in danger, the priority is to ensure your own safety..."

"Okay, I understand." She added at the end, "Xiaohua, you must also pay attention to your safety."

——

In a short period of time, the night spread in all directions. After Lang Hua hung up the phone, he hurriedly dialed other people's numbers.

But... none of them were successfully connected.

And during the day, no one other than Sister Qian called back after receiving the message... This is really disturbing.

"Is it signal interference...or is the phone not around?"

Lang Hua muttered to himself, feeling anxious but helpless.

Although disappointed, this was also within Lang Hua's expectation.

Middle-aged people like Uncle Yang basically have older mobile phone models.

Such a device is barely able to receive communication requests from a satellite relay phone. It is impossible to make calls in such an environment.

As for the styles in Yang Xiaoxiao's hands, they are only fashionable decorations for young people, but they are far from functionally equivalent.

He can only hope that after dawn tomorrow, the intensity of electromagnetic radiation interference will be reduced. Moreover, after sunrise, the temperature will rise, the activity of black fog spores will drop significantly, and the electromagnetic interference in the atmosphere will also decrease. The possibility of successful call connection will be higher.

high.

Lang Hua could only hope that Yang Xiaoxiao could escape the disaster with his usual cleverness.

Perhaps Yang Xiaoxiao once thought that the image of a good girl she pretended to be in front of Lang Hua was perfect. But in Lang Hua's eyes, it was just a child's play, which seemed to be full of loopholes and unsatisfactory.

But since this dependence and family affection are real, Lang Hua doesn't care much about formality and appearance.

Returning from the broken roof cover just now, Lang Hua decided to randomly pick a house as a temporary shelter.

The floors don't need to be too high, but the first, second and third floors are definitely not within Lang Hua's consideration.

According to the current situation, the disaster occurs late at night, and it is less likely that a zombie wave will form at the beginning of the end of the world.

But even though the possibility of being trapped in the building by a group of black corpses was slim, Lang Hua still maintained his usual vigilance.

"Just this one."

Lang Hua stopped in front of a bright door.

The disaster in this world happened in the middle of the night, and the building with the lights on was probably not empty.

As for whether those among them were living people or black corpses, I couldn't say.

There are people here because the fragile psychology of human beings at the beginning of the disaster still needs the comfort of light.

The presence of black corpses is due to the panic biting and fighting, which often causes the lights in the room to brighten.

Of course, this judgment is not precise.

Because many people...never wake up from their sleep.

After people die, they stand up and wander around again. Or after they die, they are eaten silently in the darkness.

So Lang Hua picked up the handle of the knife and pressed it on the wooden

There were seven or eight hard blows on the door frame.

He wasn't stupid enough to ask or shout.

"The results will be available soon."

Lang Huali waited quietly in front of the door.

Then his ears gradually picked up some movement.

There were rustling noises, the sound of chairs and teacups being knocked down, and... nails scratching on the other side of the wooden door.

Lang Hua held the knife in one hand and pushed the door open through a gap!

——

The sound of "ho ho" suddenly stopped, and a male black corpse slowly fell down with a knife in his eye socket.

Lang Hua ducked past the corpse, entered the apartment, and looked around.

On the background wall behind the sofa, the developed wedding photos were hung. Although the two people in the photos still smiled sweetly, the cobwebs and dust accumulated on the photo frames did not escape Lang Hua's eyes.

"Is it old?"

Lang Hua whispered: "It's difficult to determine whether there are other black corpses."

The black corpse husband has appeared, so where is the "wife" now?

He knocked on the doorframes in the room with the back of his knife, but did not hear any rustling sounds.

"It's the only one, or...is it stuck by something?"

Lang Hua gently opened the doors of each room.

There's nothing in the bedroom, and there's nothing in the kitchen.

Lang Hua narrowed his eyes, then this was the only room left.

He held the dagger tightly with one hand and grabbed the glass door handle of the bathroom with the other hand, ready to go.

In such a small space, Lang Hua would be harmed by military stabs and machetes.

He suddenly opened the door to the room, and the scene in front of him made him understand instantly.

In the corner of the room, a female black corpse was tied up with something like sheets and laid down on the ground.

Even so, it was still trying hard to squirm in the direction of Lang Hua, its wide eyes not hiding its desire for fresh flesh and blood.

"Rest in peace."

Lang Hua stabbed her temple with a dagger, and then she stopped twitching.

The bite marks found on the shoulder of the male black corpse confirmed Lang Hua's guess.

This scene seemed to be happening before his eyes.

After falling asleep in the middle of the night, a man was suddenly bitten by his wife who had transformed into a corpse. In a hurry, he tied up his wife who went crazy and locked her in the bathroom... Then, the husband, who was thinking about countermeasures in the living room, was bitten and did not escape the corpse.

Changing destiny.

After dragging the male black corpse at the door here, Lang Hua turned around and left without dissecting the crystal core.

There wasn't much that Lang Hua could do for these poor people.

Although... it still doesn't make sense.

It's cruel, even the person you love the most will hurt you at some point.

"This is the end of the world."

In the darkness, Lang Hua twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression seemed to be crying or smiling, but not much could be seen.