Zombie Crisis Doomsday

In the early morning of the next day, there was no sunlight, and the whole world was still gray and dead. The rhythm of life could not be felt at all. It was still... deathly silent.

The whole world was still succumbing to the force of the storm. The strongest wind last night even reached level 19. It uprooted a nearby small tree and blew it to an unknown distance.

A certain zombie wandering on the road, whether it was due to bad luck or God's punishment, was in a daze, and suddenly his head was penetrated by this small tree with a pop.

He immediately fell to the ground and rose to the sky without even having time to struggle. Therefore, it is very dangerous to be in a daze on the road.

"Ah~"

Anjie and others finally got up, but everyone's face had more or less dark circles under their eyes.

"Ah, you guys are up. Did you sleep well last night?" Zhang Yu saw everyone coming downstairs and immediately greeted them with a smile. His smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum.

Zhang Yu also had a pair of thick dark circles on his face. One can imagine what he had done in the night. Zhang Peng and Xiao Yu also smiled and said hello to him, but An

Anjie couldn't help but stay away from him and kept a distance from him. Anjie really didn't want to tell others that his only brother was such a lewd and lewd person.

Ever since Zhang Yu gave those books to An Jie last night, An Jie had labeled him a * in his heart. It was the only honorable label An Jie put on others.

Zhang Yu didn't take it seriously, he chuckled, then ran to An Jie's side, and then kept winking at An Jie, the connotation in his eyes was so profound, as if he was looking at

Looking like a beautiful woman, Anjie got goosebumps all over his body.

"Hey, brother Anjie, you don't look very good today. Did you feel like your blood was rising last night and you wanted to vent it?" Zhang Yu whispered to Anjie.

Looking at Zhang Yu's obscene expression, An Jie resisted the urge to punch him. His expression became stiff from reading all night, and then he said to Zhang Yu, "Uh, don't mention it.

Well, by the way, what did you do all night? I saw lightning flashing downstairs all night long."

Zhang Yu didn't know why. He seemed to want to discuss the situation of books with An Jie. You know, he had traveled to far, far away places for those books and had consulted the aesthetic standards of many, many countries.

There is no one among the few selected masterpieces. In Zhang Yu's mind, these books are almost as great as gods. They are all unparalleled masterpieces.

Those delicate scenes, those extremely exquisite sexy close-ups, and the great scenes that you will never get tired of, how could it not be a masterpiece?

But An Jie, this kid, he didn't even mention it. Doesn't he know that this is an insult to the author and the beauty?

But when he heard An Jie ask him what he did last night, he immediately felt a sense of pride in his heart.

"Hehehe, it's definitely a good thing, look at it!"

Zhang Yu said mysteriously, then took out a black hollow steel cylinder from his pocket and handed it to An Jie's eyes.

"Visualizer?"

Looking at the black steel cylinder, An Jie didn't know what happened, but these three words appeared in his mind, and he was so shocked that he blurted it out immediately.

"Shhhhhhh, keep your voice down, do you want us to be ruined? If you want to discuss it, we can find a place where no one is around later, have a cup of tea, and discuss it slowly!" Zhang Yu has not yet reacted.

, what exactly was An Jie referring to, but as if as a conditioned reflex, he immediately glared at An Jie, and then, while winking, he whispered to An Jie.

At this time, An Jie was even more sure of his thoughts. No wonder Zhang Yu's expression was so obscene when he asked him to borrow a gun last night. It turned out that he was going to make a button press, and this shameless bastard actually had a good reputation.

It is said that it is to make equipment for a gun, but it is true to make a button for a gun!

But, who is this massage stick for?

Thinking of this, An Jie immediately looked sympathetically at Zhang Peng and Xiao Yu, who were chatting and laughing, thinking that the two of them were going to be ruthlessly tortured by Zhang Yu.

"Well, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about our actions today." An Jie gave him a careless look.

"Okay, let's fill our stomachs first, and then talk about today's actions." Zhang Yu also agreed.

However, when An Jie heard the word 'action', he couldn't help but twitch in his heart. Could it be that the action Zhang Yu was talking about was to attack two innocent and cute little girls? Yes,

That must be what happened, so no wonder you didn't tell me clearly last night, and you were worried that I would forget.

After that, he even tempted me to read that kind of book. It turned out that he was preparing for today's action. First, he threatened the two girls with guns, then forced them to do that kind of thing, and then used a massage stick to make them behave obediently.

Give in, yes, that must be the case, Zhang Yu is too insidious, evil and shameless!

Fortunately, Anjie was smart and discovered it early, otherwise those two poor girls would have suffered from his evil hands.

The entire breakfast time passed in Anjie's perfect mood. Anjie seemed to be still intoxicated and complacent about what he thought was perfect reasoning, but he didn't know that this was not the case at all.

Zhang Yu glanced at everyone at the dinner table, sighed, and then slowly said, "What is our goal in the future? Just to survive, or do we continue to inform the government about the zombies in mh town?"

Everyone fell into silence at this statement. Without waiting for anyone to answer, Zhang Yu continued: "In fact, we don't need to explain to the government at all. The terror of the zombie plague has spread from mh town to mn area.

, I don’t believe that nothing has changed in MC City during this night. You know, it is only a short ten kilometers from MH Town to MC City. No matter how slow the zombies move, these twenty-four

Hours are enough for them to reach the city from the small town..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu sighed again, and everyone was silent, waiting for Zhang Yu's next words. But Anjie frowned, carefully pondering every word in Zhang Yu's words.

What Yu said seemed to be somewhat different from what he thought.

(Sorry, it’s even later today. I’ve been taking an intravenous drip just now. When I got home, I found that there was no power, so I found an Internet cafe to update!)