The sky gradually became darker and the streets became more and more deserted. Not to mention the sound of people, it was hard to hear the roar of the car engine.

Just like this international metropolis with the highest population density in the world, it turned into an empty city in just one day.

In the hotel room, there was smoke, and Li Qiu didn't dare to turn on the light. Under the soft light of his mobile phone flashlight, a faint layer of blue smoke could be seen.

On the floor, there were cigarette butts.

He plucked up the courage to walk to the balcony door, carefully lifted up a little door curtain, and poked his head out to observe the street downstairs.

I don't know how many times he did the same move today.

The streets were originally bustling with people and cars like flowing water, and every time he looked at them, they were a little empty.

And until now, no one can see on the entire street - it is called "people"!

Only those stiff-movement wandering aimlessly, and the street lights cast long shadows on them, crooked and twisted.

The number is not too large, and within his field of vision, there are only seven or eight.

This is good news.

The bad news is that two of the seven or eight were wearing police uniforms!

This shows that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department also suffered a loss during the first wave of contact with these zombies!

Perhaps it was because of insufficient preparation, or perhaps it was because of lack of information, but at least it proved that those things had the possibility of impacting violent departments, let alone unarmed civilians like him.

The safest way is to escape, escape far away!

Retracted his head and carefully pulled the door curtain. Li Qiu lay back on the bed, brushing his phone absent-mindedly.

The hot search in China is not only not hot, but has become cold, and it has also brought those hot searches.

However, if you enter keywords such as "Japan" or "Zombies", you can also find some comments and forward one or two digits related meager numbers.

However, the situation this time is more serious than what Li Qiu saw online before. Even if he covers it, he can't completely cover it.

And in Japan, many posts have been harmonious.

But the situation is fermenting and getting worse and worse. The related posts are simply huge, and I can't even delete them. The more I deleted similar posts, the more I felt too lazy to delete them.

After reading those posts, it was like the end of the world was coming in a trance.

Although the facts are not much different.

While Li Qiu was browsing his post, the sound of "bang", "bang", "bang" came from time to time from time to time from outside the window.

Although he had never heard of it in a peaceful society for more than 20 years, Li Qiu could tell at the first time that it was the gunshots that were often heard on TV.

"The police department has started to shoot pistols..."

Sure enough, not long after, he saw a picture of someone secretly taking pictures of a policeman shooting at zombies.

But the effect is still unknown.

The more I looked, Li Qiu became more and more confused. After thinking about it, he simply threw his phone aside.

"Don't worry, pack your luggage and go to bed!"

"As soon as I wake up, I will return to China. How much does the Japanese die have to do with me? It's best if the island sinks!"

He doesn't have much luggage. Although he is going abroad, he only has a big backpack and a 20-inch suitcase.

Now, Li Qiu didn't even pack a lot of clothes, and he stopped paying attention to stuffing his backpack.

He doesn't plan to pull the suitcase any more, otherwise something really happens, can he still expect to use a suitcase as a meteor hammer?

After doing all this, Li Qiu lay on the bed.

Influenced by the inexplicable sound in his mind, Li Qiu had daily insomnia and could not sleep at all. His bags were about to turn into lying silkworms.

Not to mention that today I have experienced the heavy weight that he shouldn't have to bear when he is old, and that damn stupid Tokyo time that is showing 8 o'clock!

So the conclusion is that Li Qiu couldn't sleep at all!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Especially when there was a clear gunshot outside the window, he was shocked: "The sound is so close, could it be downstairs?"

Thinking of this, Li Qiu turned over and tiptoed to the curtain and gently poked his head out.

Sure enough, although it was not downstairs, it was not far away. At the intersection not far away, a police car appeared, and four policemen with live ammunition were shooting with guns.

Their opponent is a zombie who is relatively alone at a distance from his companions.

When he saw the stranger, the latter was charging towards the policeman fearlessly. The distance was very close, and it must have been rushing for a while.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bullets roared into the zombie, bringing out splashes of blood, which showed a dark red color under the street lights, but...

That's all!

The zombie seemed to have not realized it. At most, every time the bullet entered the body, it was attacked by the impact force, and then recovered as before in the blink of an eye, taking a stiff but absolutely unslow pace towards the police car and the four policemen!

“@##￥…”

"Baga!"

“…&*(￥%…%￥*”

“￥￥#&*$$$”

In the quiet street, the four policemen were scolded in anger and frightened manner from afar, and Li Qiu could only barely understand the words "Baga".

This is one of the few Japanese that he can understand except those teachers' catchphrases.

As the zombie approached, in Li Qiu's contemptuous eyes, the four policemen got into the car and ran away...

"Fuck! What a policeman Jill!"

Li Qiu cursed and closed the curtains.

My heart became more and more vague.

Even the gun is useless. Although it is just a pistol, he doesn’t even have a small electric baton!

If you really encounter zombies, can you only use a meteor hammer to save your life?!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his eyes back on the abandoned trolley case...

For Li Qiu, this was just a small episode. After the OB wave, he continued to go to bed.

Depending on the situation, it should be safe tonight for the time being, but on the way to the airport tomorrow, I don’t know what will happen, so I must be fully energetic.

Lying down, tossing and turning, I still can't sleep.

Helplessly, Li Qiu turned over and got up, took out a box of sleeping pills from his backpack, and took the next one in water.

He has been taking the medicine for a long time, but the effect has been average.

If this continues, the damage to the body will be huge.

"One shouldn't be enough..."

After thinking about it, Li Qiu poured out one more and took it, but he still felt it was not safe, but he didn't dare to continue eating the third one.

After swallowing two sleeping pills in a row, he finally felt some sleepiness and his consciousness began to become hazy.

While he was half asleep and half awake, some strange sounds began to appear in his mind inexplicably, as if someone was talking, but no matter how hard Li Qiu tried, he couldn't hear the content clearly...

This is the culprit of his insomnia.

It made him almost collapsed for a while, but now, Li Qiu has even adapted a little. He can't sleep even if he loves to sleep, but he can't die...

Li Qiu spent more than three hours while half asleep and half awake. The last time he saw the time, it was almost 12 o'clock.

But in the end, I fell asleep for a long time...

The dark room finally calmed down completely.

It blends into one with the strange silence outside the window.

About an hour later.

The body that was sleeping peacefully on the bed suddenly moved, and then slowly turned over and rose up.

He walked outside the balcony, "teared" and pulled open the closed door curtain.

Originally, the lights of this city that never sleeps are particularly dim tonight. The lights of thousands of families turn into lonely stars. Combined with the street lights on the ground, they also bring a bit of light to the originally dark room.

With his hands on the balcony railing, Li Qiu sat on the railing with force, his legs hung in the air, stepping at a dozen meters high, shaking leisurely.

Take out the cigarette and light it, and the red fireworks are unstable in the night.

Li Qiu stretched out a finger and pointed at a zombie downstairs: "One, two, three...eleven, twelve...twelve little cuties!"

His tone was like seeing an interesting toy, with inexplicable excitement.

I immediately sighed: "What a pitiful little cutie, no one can play with you!"

"Don't worry, I'll be here to accompany you..."

After saying that, he finished smoking the cigarette in his hand for a few sips, jumped off the balcony, searched in the room for a while, found a brand new ashtray, and squatted it out.
Chapter completed!