Doomsday is King Reborn

"There must be someone inside the door!"

"Damn it!" Turning his back, another zombie rushed over from behind Wu Feng, and he stood with his back against the rolling door, using his single arm with a strength of [-] jin to draw a knife, fighting against some who heard the sound , smelling the smell of blood, zombies surrounded one after another.

Near the Dafuyuan supermarket, there were probably thirty or forty zombies gathered.

They move slowly.

Moreover, judging from their withered appearance, it is obvious that they have not eaten properly after the outbreak of the doomsday.

This made the gap between them and Wu Feng even bigger and bigger. Under the circumstances, they wanted to eat Wu Feng like a daydream, but Wu Feng wanted to kill them, but it was as easy as pie.

However, Wu Feng is also very clear that the zombies in the apocalypse cannot be killed.

There is always a time when your strength runs out.

Thinking of this, he easily dealt with the two zombies, and couldn't help but slammed on the rolling door behind him.

"Hurry up and open the door, people inside listen, if you are alive, hurry up and open the door, or I will break in!" Wu Feng gasped, after killing nearly twenty zombies in a row, even he As an E-level evolutionary, I also feel a little tired.

Especially looking at the street, the distance is densely packed with zombies.

Wu Feng is very clear.

The bloody smell and noise will slowly attract those guys from farther away.

He fought against these dozens of zombies, but it doesn't mean that he fought against the zombies on the entire street.

Just imagine, how many people are there in this city?

After the doomsday outbreak, 90.00% of the people were infected.

Not to mention that he is still only an E-level evolutionary, even if he becomes a D-level or C-level evolutionary, it is impossible to ignore the endless stream of corpses.

A long battle means death.

Wu Feng knocked on the rolling door.

However, there was no response.

Inside the main body of the Dafuyuan Supermarket, there is a completely different scene from the outside world.

More than a dozen men and women, all of them looked at the entrance nervously.

All of them were disheveled, and several couples were even committing adultery before the shutter door was knocked.

Only a few people are holding hot instant noodles in their hands, some are nibbling on compressed biscuits, and some are using beer to numb their nerves. They are all completely decadent and depraved after the end of the day. Looking forward to getting out of here.

In the beginning, this group of people still maintained their human side and lived in peace with each other.

But after several failed attempts to escape, the group decayed.

They couldn't believe that the bloody scenes that were once only seen on the screen would actually appear in life.

This is an unbearable torture in their lives.

They are unfortunate as well as fortunate.

Because, while countless human beings outside were killed by zombies, they hid in this supermarket to find a chance of survival.

There is plenty of food and water at a time when countless people are starving to death in a place where food is scarce.

The huge storage capacity is even enough for them to live here for two or three years. As long as the food does not rot, they will not worry about starving to death.

But it is the lack of will to survive that makes their humanity begin to distort.

Especially when they guessed and realized that no one could save them anymore, they were desperate.

Doomsday is brutal.

Also terrible.

No matter how powerful the machine is owned by the military, it still needs to be operated by humans, and disasters will not be treated with decibels. When those soldiers who can operate thermal weapons are reduced to zombies, this disaster will no longer be humanized. can be stopped.

Therefore, their lives are completely empty.

Men and women, shut up in a closed space where there is no light, certain things must happen.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!" Wu Feng knocked on the shutter door one after another, and the sound became heavier and more urgent.

At a certain moment, a shrunken bespectacled man stood up among the group of people. He walked towards the rolling door, as if he wanted to open the door. However, before his palm touched the door lock, he heard his voice. Suddenly, a low voice came from behind.

"Siyan, are you sure you want to do this? If you open the door and the zombies come in, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

The sinister voice made the man with glasses tremble violently. He looked back and saw that the man who had just spoken was the man who was hugging the most beautiful woman in the crowd, and he immediately lost the strength to resist. .

More than a dozen of them were trapped in this supermarket for two whole weeks, although they were already desperate.

However, the law of the weak and the strong still caused conflicts and disputes among them, and finally decided each other's status.

Among the dozen or so people, the one who has the most right to speak here is the man who is speaking at the moment.

There are dragons and tigers on his left arm, and there is evil in his desperate eyes.

Although this man, like everyone else, did not have enough courage to face the zombies outside the supermarket, but a week ago, a middle-aged man was beaten alive with the back of a machete just because he had an argument with him. die.

After that, in this supermarket, no one dared to provoke this man again.

And he seemed to regard himself as the talker in this supermarket.

For women, he has to choose the one with the best looks, and for food and water, he has to choose first.

For this man's arrogance and domineering, the woman who snuggled up to him felt very safe and got a kind of morbid satisfaction, while the other men gave in every step they could make.

After all, in the apocalypse, most people only want to survive, and no one is willing to lose their lives for meaningless disputes.

Even if it is lingering, it is better than death for them.

"Long, Brother Long, someone is calling the door outside. If he doesn't open the door, he will die, right?" The glasses man's eyes showed a trace of unbearable, but the fear of the tattooed man still made him sit back in the corner obediently, just whispered whispering.

"Death is death!"

The tattooed man squinted his eyes and sneered indifferently: "It's better for others to die than us. As long as we don't open the door, the zombies outside will have no chance to rush out. We don't plan to go out. We just stay here. The food here is enough for us." people eat!"

"You guys, do you want to risk your own life to save a guy you've never met?"

The tattooed man's last words made those who had blinked their eyes lower their heads, and then went about their own business.