Walking or crawling, zombies covered in rotting flesh filled the once prosperous and dazzling steel city, and the survivors huddled in the corners to survive.

Screams of terror, roars of passion, curses of despair.

To live, to die, or to live a life worse than death...

——

"ah!"

Liu Yu sat up in shock, sweat all over, and his lower abdomen hit the small table fixed under the car window hard.

The other passengers on the train were startled by her sudden scream, and several disgusted glances were immediately cast at her. Those with bad tempers even shouted some Chinese curse words.

Liu Yu ignored the severe pain in his lower abdomen. After apologizing a few times, he sat down blankly. The carriage was filled with noise again.

She huddled in her seat, her eyes fixed in astonishment on her intact, flesh-and-blood right arm.

Didn't she die 6 months into the apocalypse?

He died at the hands of his teammates who had stood by him through thick and thin.

"Xiao Yu, I know you have a secret. Help me block it! You will definitely not die!"

In the time it took her to say a word, she was pulled in front of her teammates with a frown on her face.

Before she could turn her head, the bloody zombie's huge mouth had already dug into her shoulder socket. The zombie with a foul-smelling mouth shook its head, and "Kuacha", half of her shoulder was torn off, revealing the white bones and blood spurting out.

Blood foam instantly surged to her throat, blocking all painful whimpers. The hot blood all over her body gushed out from the wounds, causing countless zombies around her to scream excitedly and pounce on her indiscriminately.

One after another bloody mouths rushed to tear her limbs and body apart. She couldn't even utter a mournful wail before she was eaten by the zombies and died completely.

But at this moment, she was sitting safely on the train, her arms intact, without any damage. Only the memory of her miserable life and the sorrow and pain before her death reminded her that the end of the world was real, not an overly realistic dream.

After being stunned for a long time, Liu Yu suppressed the fear in her heart. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and took out her cell phone anxiously.

The fluorescent screen lights up. July 15th is the day she goes to S City to inherit the old house. It is also 7 days before the apocalypse?

She remembered very clearly that on the seventh day after she arrived in S City, a sudden total solar eclipse enveloped the world. At that moment, darkness covered the sky, and the zombie virus swept across all species.

Except for her, everyone around her fell into a coma.

An hour later, the world changed.

Many sleeping people are no longer normal people when they wake up. They have turned into monsters with pale skin, pointed pupils, and feed on humans. It is like the biochemical crisis reflected in reality. They are collectively called zombies by the survivors.

A very small number of survivors were lucky enough to transform into people with superpowers, and obvious class differentiation began to appear in the human camp. Half a year after the end of the world, humans without superpowers were at the bottom of the food chain.

And she was once a member of the bottom of the food chain, a cannon fodder in the end times.

Zombies are attacking, society is in disorder, and genes are mutating.

Human nature is released in its most primitive form, moral constraints disappear completely, there is no bottom line in the world anymore, only strength.

The hell on earth at the end of the world, just thinking about it made her pupils tremble and her whole body tremble.

"Girl, your noodles are about to get soaked."

The auntie next to her saw the pretty girl, who was no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, screaming and shaking, and reminded her carefully that she might have some hidden illness.

Liu Yu suddenly came to his senses, and the grief and anger in his chest were abruptly dispelled by the words.

She stared blankly at the steaming thing on the table, greed suddenly flashed in her eyes, and her throat rolled up and down hungrily.

Instant noodles!

Liu Yu immediately rushed forward without restraint, not caring whether it was hot or not, and picked up the instant noodles bucket and brought it to his mouth.

She quickly picked up a large forkful of slightly swollen noodles and stuffed it into her mouth. The aroma of the seasoning filled her mouth, and the delicious taste went straight to her head.

She was so excited that her mouth was watering. She gobbled the noodles in a few gulps and finished the whole bucket of instant noodles in one gulp.

Who would have thought that instant noodles, which are criticized as junk food by countless people, would become a luxury in the end times that ordinary people would fight for even a bite.

To exaggerate a bit, some people even have to pay the price of their lives to get a bite.

Liu Yu gulped down the remaining boiling noodle soup like drinking nectar, without caring at all about the burn on her tongue.

The instant noodle soup is the essence of the whole bowl of noodles. The rich beef flavor rolls in the throat, making Liu Yu couldn't help but let out a satisfied hum.

Seeing that she was still eating and moving, the old lady was finally relieved. She kept her lips moving up and down, spitting out the sunflower seed shells, and said earnestly: "Young people should eat less junk food, it's all processed food!"

Only then did Liu Yu turn around and look at the aunt sitting next to her.

The old lady was wearing a floral shirt and black trousers. Her wrinkled face showed her meanness. At first glance, she was the gossipy person who always stayed at the village entrance.

Liu Yu withdrew her gaze and forced a smile towards the aunt. If the aunt could still say these words after 7 days, she would be willing to fail miserably.

Ignoring the old lady, Liu Yu picked up the instant noodle bucket again, tilted her head back and drank the last mouthful of soup. The spicy soup slid down her throat, and she sighed with satisfaction and wiped her mouth. The regrets in her life were compensated a little bit.

Recalling the moment before her death, Liu Yu shook her head and sighed, she really couldn't understand human nature.

Since she has the chance to do it all over again, she must save enough supplies this time and be the most selfish person.

Picking up the supplies, Liu Yu put down the empty bowl and turned sideways, glancing at the ring finger of her right hand. There should be a semi-arc-shaped black pattern there. It was the space she picked up half a month after the end of the world. She wondered if she brought it with her.

Although the space is only 1 square meter, the emergency items hidden in the space in advance have saved her many times in critical moments.

Focus your eyes on the ring finger, it's there!

Um?

The originally semi-arc-shaped black line turned into a whole circle of black line, like a ring on her skin.

Liu Yu could feel that her connection with the space was still there. Just as she was about to check, her scalp suddenly tightened and an alarm exploded in her mind.

The nostrils move slightly.

Then her sharp eyes swept over the two men opposite.

She was so engrossed in the food that she ignored the abnormality of their smell.

The two people opposite were both wearing dark gray sweatshirts with the hoods covering half of their faces. There were many oil stains on their clothes, and it looked like they hadn't been changed or washed for at least a month.

This was normal in the end times, but not now.

From the half of their faces not covered by the brim of the hat, it can be seen that the two men are listless and pale, with their thin chins and necks dotted with acne scars. The scars do not look like acne but more like shingles caused by drug overdose.

The aunt who was eating melon seeds next to Liu Yu glanced at the two men opposite her, then looked at Liu Yu's eyes which were paying attention to the men intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled mysteriously.

With melon seeds in his mouth, he leaned close to Liu Yu's ear and whispered, "Little sister, you must be curious about what these two do."

Liu Yu was inexplicably attracted to the two people opposite him. Seeing the aunt's mysterious tone, his eyes fixed, and he smiled and turned his head to the side: "You know?"

The old lady half-covered her mouth with the hand holding the melon seeds and whispered, "I got on the bus with these two people. They smelled like shells and their faces were as pale as ghosts. I'm sure they were dealing in flour!"

As she spoke, she pointed on tiptoe at a few black bags under the seat opposite her.

"See those black bags? They're probably the goods!"

Liu Yu looked in the direction the old lady pointed to. There were indeed three bulging black bags placed side by side. A sharp light flashed in her eyes.

The zipper of the black bag placed diagonally on the outside was not zipped up, and something was faintly visible.

The old lady couldn't see the thing clearly from her angle, but Liu Yu could see it clearly.

A small corner of a pink and white hundred-yuan bill, still in the shape of a stack. Looking at the shape of the bag being pushed up by the contents, it is very likely that the bag is full of banknotes.