Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Afterwards, Anjie also took a hot bath. When the warm crystal liquid was sprinkled on his body, Anjie rubbed his whole body with disgust, as if he wanted to wipe away all the blood on his body.

It was normal, but in the end, Anjie gave up doing it because it was bloody on the spiritual level.

Anjie knows this truth very well, it is just useless effort.

"Anjie, can you lend me that pistol for one night?"

When An Jie walked out of the bathroom with wet hair, Zhang Yu ran over and asked An Jie to borrow the small black pistol.

An Jie didn't take it seriously and took out the pistol from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Yu. When the pistol was handed over to his hand, An Jie couldn't help but ask, "What did you borrow it for?"

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"It's nothing, just equip it with some equipment..." Zhang Yu said calmly while looking at it. Then he was afraid that An Jie would be worried, so he added, "I will return it to you tomorrow morning."

"It's nothing. You can borrow it for as long as you want. Anyway, this gun is of no use to me now." Anjie waved his hand helplessly.

"An Jie, you can sleep in the room upstairs tonight. That's my room. It's the second room on the right. The first room belongs to that idiot woman." Zhang Yu pointed to the upstairs and said to An Jie.

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"And you?"

"Me?" Zhang Yu pointed to his head with a confused look on his face, "Oh, I'm going to stay in the study tonight. I want to equip this black guy with equipment, so I won't sleep. You guys go to sleep.

I will keep vigil for you." Zhang Yu smiled.

"Then let me stay with you. I can't sleep no matter what."

"No, no, no, you have to have a good rest, because you will be of great help to our actions tomorrow." Zhang Yu shook his head.

"Action? What action? What are you planning again, kid?" This made An Jie confused again. In the prison a few hours ago, An Jie had a deep understanding of Zhang Yu's wisdom. Although

In other words, in the end, the prisoners were not taken into account due to some unexpected circumstances, but in other words, if there were no accidents, those prisoners would definitely die under Zhang Yu's plan.

"Calculating? Why should I plot?" Zhang Yu was confused this time. "Let's talk about the action tomorrow. You are very tired now. I guess you won't remember much even if I tell you."

, Zhang Yu pushed An Jie towards the stairs.

"Okay, if you have anything, you must tell us." An Jie said to Zhang Yu very seriously. If one day Zhang Yu really wants to plot against An Jie, then An Jie will definitely not be able to hide, so he must be more vigilant now.

Only then.

"Oh, I understand." Zhang Yu nodded doubtfully, and then, with a look of lust on his face, he leaned close to An Jie's ear and whispered to An Jie, "An Jie, there are some good things here.

In the cabinet next to my bed, remember, it’s in the third-to-last book in the second-to-last drawer. If you find it, take out the flashlight in the first drawer and look at it. Look at these things.

Help you eliminate fatigue."

"real?"

"real."

Looking at Zhang Yu's wretched expression, An Jie even found that his eyes were almost narrowed into crescent slits, and the muscles on his face were twisted like earthworms. What a wretched expression, what a **** expression.

, in short, no matter what, Anjie has made up his mind that he will never open that drawer, there will definitely not be any good things in there.

(Even if it is something that this kid thinks is good...if it is really good, then just take a look, and you won't suffer any loss anyway.) An Jie made a shudder in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Yu's familiar expression and address, An Jie couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart, and a sour taste immediately came to his nose. Aren't all the so-called brothers on TV like this? What's wrong?

Share good things together, watch any beauties together, even if it's peeping on a girl taking a shower, the brothers will steal it together without shame.

In short, no matter what, Anjie has regarded Zhang Yu, a wretched and somewhat clever guy, as his brother. For the strange and familiar word "brother", Anjie slowly let go of Zhang Yu.

In my heart, I wished I could meet Zhang Yu earlier. In this case, he would not be so alone and lonely.

"Okay, I understand, let's see you tomorrow." An Jie waved to Zhang Yu.

After finishing speaking, An Jie walked up the stairs and walked into the room Zhang Yu mentioned.

Looking at An Jie's straight upward figure, Zhang Yu chuckled, "An Jie, there is a treasure that I have treasured for ten years. You will also be very happy tonight, hehehe."

After the wretchedness was over, Zhang Yu walked towards the study room without interest. When he passed the TV in the living room, Zhang Yu couldn't help but turn on the TV. He wanted to know about the situation in the outside world and whether there were zombies in the outside world, or whether it was only China.

Either there are zombies only in this province or in this area, Zhang Yu really wants to know.

If this kind of plague occurs in the whole of China, then TV stations from all over the world are rushing to report the live broadcast, especially some small Southeast Asian countries near China. They want China to be overwhelmed by zombies. So, if it is really the whole of China

There is a zombie plague, so it is absolutely impossible for TV to be peaceful.

Swish swish swish.

When he turned on the TV, Zhang Yu's hopes were suddenly dashed. There were only white snowflakes on the black LCD screen. When he switched to another TV station, the whole screen was also filled with white snowflakes.

Zhang Yu naturally couldn't give up like this. He pressed the remote control desperately, switching TV stations in a blink of an eye, but the result was still the same. Either the three big green characters "No Signal" were marked on the TV, or the familiar

There are white snowflakes, or the screen goes completely black.

Zhang Yu even switched the domestic program channel to a foreign program channel, but the result was still the same, either there were snowflakes on the screen, there was no signal, or there was a black screen and a crash.

Zhang Yu was completely disappointed. He cursed and turned off the TV. Then he walked into the study room and pulled out a lot of small black steel parts from somewhere. In his words

Generally speaking, the most important thing is to finish what you are doing before focusing on other things.

Although he does not understand the situation in the outside world, Zhang Yu still prefers to believe that the outside world is peaceful and intact. Only by struggling to survive in the pursuit of zombies can it be possible to leave here and reach a peaceful world.

Looking at those small black steel parts, Zhang Yu chuckled, turned around and took out a welding machine.

Boom!

Accompanied by the deafening thunder and the purple brilliance, the electric light flashed in the study room. In the dazzling flash, a wretched figure was smiling.

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