Fang Nuo hasn’t had many fights.

He has been a good boy since he was a child. In elementary school, he would chase and fight with his friends, and the most he would do was scratch his face. But as he grew older in junior high school, he fought with others several times, and he was not ruthless.

When I got to high school, I was under a lot of pressure to study, and I didn’t even have the time to play around. I focused on studying, and I only liked reading novels after class.

After going to college, he became more sensible and knew that the consequences of taking action were serious. In addition, his personality was somewhat reserved and gloomy, so he basically never had any conflicts with others.

After graduation, I found a class, and until now I am a law-abiding citizen - but I will no longer be.

There was a heavy breathing sound at the door, and a figure walked straight through the door, through the living room, and straight to the small balcony of the kitchen and bathroom - there was plenty of sunshine and good light.

Fang Nuo smelled a faint rancid smell and looked at the bluish-white figure standing in the sun, tearing off his clothes - it was an older brother from across the door. He usually wore a suit and came home late every day.

, sometimes Fang Nuo will meet him when he goes downstairs to get late-night snack takeaway.

The black suit jacket was torn mercilessly by it, and the sound of the cloth being torn made Fang Nuo tremble in his heart.

The power of zombies may be greater than he imagined!

Fang Nuo walked out from behind the door. He could hear his heart beating wildly and the steel pipe in his hand was squeezed tighter and tighter.

"Go to hell!"

He roared, raised the steel pipe above his head with both hands, and slammed it down on the zombie's head!

There was a buzz! The force fed back from the steel pipe made Fang Nuo's hands numb, but he did not dare to stop at all. Before the zombie turned around, he hit it twice again!

A hollow steel pipe is hollow after all. These few hard hits caused the steel pipe to deform directly and bend in the middle. Fang Nuo dropped it and picked up another steel pipe.

Three sap blows had a good effect. A hole was opened on the top of the zombie's head, and thick dark red blood mixed with green liquid slowly flowed out.

The zombie of the opposite brother finally turned around, letting Fang Nuo see his face clearly.

——This is a distorted face, the facial features are out of place, the eyes are squeezed towards the center of the eyebrows, but the eyeballs are unusually protruding, the nose seems to have lost its support and has become sunken, only the mouth has become huge, and the corners of the lips are cracked to the base of the ears, only slightly opened.

You can see the white teeth in the mouth, with traces of flesh and blood stuck in them.

The front of this zombie is covered with dried blood marks on its face, body, and hands.

The zombie's eyes flickered, and his gaze quickly locked on Fang Nuo. Without any roar or warning, he pounced with his big mouth!

Fang Nuo was disgusted by what he saw, and swung the steel pipe to hit the zombie's head to one side! This swipe was very refreshing, and the hesitation and nervousness before the move disappeared.

If it were an ordinary person, after receiving so many blows to the head, he would probably lie down long ago, but the zombie seemed unaware, and even though its steps were a little swaying, it still rushed towards Fang Nuo!

Seeing that the zombie's reaction and speed were not particularly shocking, Fang Nuo had a plan in mind. He took a step back to distance himself, turned around and ran outside the house.

After leaving the door, he turned around and stood by the door, waiting for the zombies to pursue him.

After a while, the zombies really came after me!

A bang!

Fang Nuo swung the steel pipe to the zombie's right knee as if wielding a baseball bat! There was a crunching sound, the zombie's knee caved in, and the right calf twisted in an abnormal posture. The zombie, which had lost its support, fluttered according to its inertia.

Falling to the ground.

Fang Nuo still didn't stop. Taking advantage of the many clothes on his body, he took the risk of riding on the zombie. He pulled out a kitchen knife from behind his waist, held down the zombie's back with one hand, and slashed the zombie's neck with the other hand, slashing the gap in the back of the head.

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The frantic swing of the knife was completely unorganized, and the kitchen knife almost flew away when it hit hard bones several times. The zombie underneath him was still struggling hard at first, but at some point, the intensity of the struggle gradually became smaller, until it became motionless.
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Fang Nuo didn't realize it at all, he just waved the knife numbly and excitedly!

Finally, the kitchen knife hit the floor, and the huge shock caused him to loosen his grip and throw the kitchen knife aside.

The head of the zombie opposite him had been chopped off by him, and it rolled forward twice, leaving a sticky stain on the ground.

Fang Nuo finally came to his senses.

The soreness of the tiger's mouth and the violent beating of his heart made him a little exhausted, but he felt a sense of pleasure and excitement that he had never experienced before spreading in his heart.

But now is not the time to relax!

Fang Nuo looked at the corridor. All the doors were closed. Only his door and that of the house opposite were open.

He hesitated for a moment, then took the steel pipe and walked into the house opposite.

"I remember, there was a family of three living across the door..."

The interior layout of the house opposite is similar to that of his house. There is a small living room upon entering, and two rooms on the right. At this time, the house is in a mess, with tables and chairs overturned and dishes and chopsticks scattered.

There is a bed and some glove boxes in the smaller bedroom. The inside is clean, but some of the items placed beside the bed are messy.

There was still a big bedroom left to look at - he could probably guess what it was like inside, as he smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he entered.

Sure enough, when he walked into the big bedroom, he saw the mutilated body of an adult female curled up in the corner of the bed, and the brown sheets had been dyed a tragic dark red by her blood.

Holding back the discomfort, Fang Nuo walked closer to check the wounds on the corpse.

"The throat was bitten to pieces, there were big holes in the chest and abdomen, the heart and internal organs were missing, and there were bite wounds everywhere else..."

Fang Nuo was a little silent. Of course he knew where the missing organs were most likely to be.

He roughly deduced what happened. Perhaps just last night, the zombie virus broke out. The man of the house turned into a zombie and bit his wife to death on the pillow. The children sleeping next door were probably frightened when they heard the noise.

In panic, he might try to call the police or try to defend himself, but in the end he chose to escape from this home that had become a monster's lair.

But he ran in such a hurry that he forgot to close the door. It was not until early in the morning that the zombies attracted by the sunlight stopped eating and headed for the most direct route - and then they met Fang Nuo's door.

"This is probably what happened, what should I do now?"

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Fang Nuo thought as he scanned the room and found a fishing rod!

"No matter what, move all the useful things into my room first!"

He still couldn't figure out what to do next, so he simply collected some supplies first.

This family still has some food in stock, two bags of rice, one bag of snacks, five buckets, frozen meat in the refrigerator...

During the search, Fang Nuo also found several machetes and steel bars under the child's bed!

"Outrageous! He is actually a gangster and a delinquent!"

I didn’t expect that the polite young man who usually wears glasses and greets me when he meets me has such a face behind him!

However, Fang Nuo happened to be cheaper at this time, which is much easier to use than his hollow steel pipe!

Fang Nuo was like a hard-working little bee, moving useful materials back to his room one trip at a time, and also moved the zombie's body to the stairs along the way.

When everything was finished, it was already after eight o'clock. Fang Nuo locked the door and continued to collect water with the bucket he had just brought.

Then we started to prepare breakfast.

After all the busy work in the morning, he was already hungry.

In order to save food, he only cooked a bowl of noodles - while there was still water and electricity, he had better eat these noodles early.

After eating the noodles, he stopped the tap. Fang Nuo lay on the bed, feeling sore all over his body. He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while. In his daze, he seemed to see gurgling blood oozing from the gray ceiling.

"...!"

Fang Nuo blinked and saw that the ceiling was still there, only to realize that it was an illusion, but the scene in front of him became increasingly blurry. It seemed as if someone had inserted a hot iron rod into his mind and kept stirring it, and countless picture fragments flashed quickly in front of his eyes.

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Sometimes he saw a blue sea, and sometimes he saw a towering black tower.

After a while, some people in black robes were arguing around a strange corpse.

Until finally, he saw a figure standing in front of a huge magic circle, seeming to be reciting some incantation.

The incantation was weird and hard to pronounce. Fang Nuo tried hard to listen, but he seemed to be able to understand something.

Suddenly, a figure looks back!

"He's looking at me?"
Chapter completed!