my skynet wife

On a clear winter morning, through the cracks in the curtains, you can see the blue sky and the faint red clouds, which are symbols of the rising sun. Originally, this should bring hope to people, a feeling that everything can be done over again and be glorious again.

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However……

"Huh...it's so quiet!"

Guo Zhenbei, who was worried, felt relieved and ran his hands along the edge of the window glass and the gaps in the window. Those were the places he had sealed with putty, which filled the dark room with various oil smells and

Stink.

At this time, the more oily and stinky smells there are, the less his "human smell" will be emitted, and the safer it will be for him.

"Woo..."

The dull sound was like the wind passing by in the desert. When it passed by the steel forest of the city, the city shuddered and let out a whimper-like chorus. Guo Zhenbei put his eyes close to the glass and held his breath as much as possible.

The sunlight coming in from the gap in the curtains shines on his body, allowing us to see his whole face. He is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. If you throw it into a crowd and look for it, you will find that it is all over the street.

A guy like him.

He has a pretty good bachelor's degree in mechanical manufacturing. As a repayer of student loans, he returned to a small county in the northwest. A "poor man" like him, despite having an angular Chinese character face and a strong square jaw

, but it is impossible to bring back "a heart of waves" from a big city.

Now he was sent to an auto repair shop as a technician, which is the "Lili Garage" where he is now. He guessed that "Lili Garage" must have some background, as all the good cars from the county government were repaired here. This made Guo Zhen

Bei gained a lot of knowledge, and of course the knowledge he received had nothing to do with his major.

At this time, in the clear sky, the morning glow made way for the first ray of sunshine. This made the scene on the street clear, and the scene also made people feel frightened.

A few days ago, "people" who could still laugh and talk were staggering on the road. When they walked on the street, their pace was slow. Their slightly bent waists made it almost impossible for them to stand up straight.

Guo Zhenbei, who had seen them chasing humans before, knew that these guys were no slower than normal people when running. When he thought of being caught up by zombies, Guo Zhenbei's heart beat wildly in panic. Amidst the sharp screams,

The skin and flesh on the human body were torn away from the body. The streets were filled with corpses, making people feel like there was nowhere to escape.

Now those wounds have condensed and turned into black and purple. I don’t know if the wounds of the zombies will heal, or whether they are simply frozen by the cold winter. The bruises are clearly visible on the outside of the wounds, and the tattered clothes follow them.

The cold wind in the morning swayed.

"My God, what a terrible sight?"

Only a little of the basement window is exposed to the street. In the past, young people used to peek at the skirts of girls on the street. But now, all that can be seen through the gap is the endless terror on the street outside.

"They are all over the streets...but I...I have to survive!"

The scene in front of him can no longer make Guo Zhenbei feel scared. The desire to survive has made these words almost become some kind of religious belief in the past few days. Read it a few times, and it will make him——Guo Zhenbei.

Zhenbei can maintain the confidence to survive in this terrifying world.

Yes, this is a terrifying biochemical apocalypse.

Guo Zhenbei is located in County H on the border of Shaanxi with only a few hundred thousand people. Although the county is small, it has coal, so it is an extremely wealthy county. He never knew that after the people in the county turned into terrifying zombies, they crowded into

The number of people on the street can still reach a level that makes people’s scalps explode.

"If you don't have the endurance, you can't escape. If you get caught by those bastards, you'll be finished...!"

As he repeated these words, he became frustrated. The strenuous cramming exercise in the early morning made his muscles sore, and his steps were unsteady when he walked, and his body shape was somewhat skewed. This reminded him of "

The scene in "The Walking Dead" where the body is hung with rotten flesh.

"Isn't this a bit like a zombie... It's best to let them treat me as the same kind... Forget it! It's better not to try it easily!"

Games, TV, and movies bring shock and excitement after the shock, but what I am facing now is a real biochemical apocalypse. Life is not like TV, movies can be replayed, and games can be archived.

And there are endless "artifacts".

Life is reality, suffering is reality, and this world is also a real world!

"At this time, neither games nor TV can be taken seriously!"

Guo Zhenbei knew that there was a little bit of negligence in his subsequent plan. As long as there was a little bit of negligence, he would join the ubiquitous zombie army outside. Throwing away the nonsense speculation, he gently pulled

Tight curtains.

At this time, it is better to believe in yourself than anything else!

There was a small slit deliberately left on the undrawn curtains. The rising sun's increasingly brighter light brought a glimmer of light into the dark room. Wherever it was illuminated, there was work he had not completed. Look at it.

It looked like some arrow tips, and next to it was a bow that looked exactly like that.

If there are friends who play bows and are willing to DIY, they will probably recognize it. It is a split recurved laminated glass bow. This is probably the escape weapon Guo Zhenbei prepared for himself. He just uses the bow to deal with it.

Are zombies really a feasible thing?

Guo Zhenbei didn't have much money. In addition to working during the day, he had to sleep in a warehouse full of various oils and look after the warehouse at night. The reason was that he was the only non-smoker among the workers. The entire warehouse was full of engine oil, gasoline and other things.

The smell of oil probably conceals the reason for his existence.

As a technician, in addition to room and board, his remuneration is a monthly salary of 1,800 yuan. With this money, he cannot enjoy a decent life except for necessities. The only things he can enjoy are some simple hobbies and companionship.

With him who is lonely.

Except for small expenses on hobbies, he would take the rest of the money home. He once had a further goal in his heart, which was related to his hobbies.

Bows are the only toy that can drive men crazy in China, which has banned guns, imitation guns, crossbows and even kitchen knives with real names.

Of course, he couldn't afford to spend money on an imported and powerful pulley compound bow, which was not a luxury he could imagine. And those carbon fiber arrows were something he couldn't afford.

After scrapping a few bows, he had a foundation in mechanical manufacturing and had developed good skills in the workshop, but he still had several quite good works. Through transactions on the Internet, he gained more additional income.

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Guo Zhenbei’s favorite work is the 65-pound split recurve laminated glass bow placed on the bow stand. As for the arrows, he uses a homemade sharpener and thin wooden wires, which are painstakingly crafted.

Cut them out. In addition to using cardboard, there are also cheap ones bought from the Internet.

Now, the training of sharpening the gun before the battle is to enable him to continuously open this hard bow, so as to increase the possibility of his escape. After glancing at his weapon, he seemed to have confidence in the future again.

He has never fired a gun, but he is good at playing with a bow. At least when his boss is kind enough to let him take a vacation, he can also bring home some meat such as rabbits or pheasants so that his mother can eat better.

As time went by, the angle of the morning sun changed. This dimmed the light in the house, but the streets were still filled with corpses without any change. But similarly, Guo Zhenbei's mind, which had begun to get busy, did not change either.

That's it - "Stay alive, no matter what!"

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