Chapter 7 Don't kill yourself, don't hurt us
It was very noisy on the other end of the phone. Liang Yingsheng could hear adults complaining and children crying.
"random?"
"Shengsheng, I'm sorry my phone broke a couple of days ago and I didn't have time to replace it. I just saw your text message. How are you guys doing now? I saw on the news that most of the major cities across the country have fallen. I was planning to drive back, but the highways were all blocked and I had to find a temporary place to hide."
After taking a sip of coffee, Liang Yingsheng lowered his voice and replied, "The situation is not good. Where are you?"
"I'm staying at a farmhouse in a resort dozens of kilometers away from Jiangcheng. It's surrounded by walls and is relatively safe."
As expected of a casual stay, many people who cannot return home in time will probably choose to hide in hotels. In fact, farm stays are the best choice.
Most farm stays have their own vegetable fields and fish ponds, so you don’t have to worry about eating there.
"Whatever you want. At most, several small shelters will appear around Jiangcheng in a month. Don't trust anyone and try to stay in a shelter. I will find you."
There was still a lot of noise on the other end, and after a long time, the call was disconnected.
Liang Yingsheng stared at the darkened phone screen for a while.
"How about casually?"
Liang Zhimo handed over a hot bun, and seeing Liang Yingsheng sitting on the ground, he casually threw the pillow to her.
"Safe for now."
She is different from the heroines in novels. She has parents, relatives, and friends worth making close friends with. In this end times, she has more concerns.
I just hope that everyone can live to see the end of the world!
On the third day of the apocalypse, the electricity and water were still there, and the number of zombies outside was only increasing.
Just a few minutes ago, a grandmother who lived in the building opposite found her son in a group of zombies and forced open the door of the unit and rushed out. The grandmother was almost instantly overwhelmed by the group of zombies.
No one closed the door of the unit in the community opposite, and many zombies have already poured into the unit building.
Liang Yingsheng ate his fries expressionlessly. Seeing Liang Zhimo frowning, he smiled coldly and said ruthlessly, "It's what you deserve. If nothing unexpected happens, most of the residents in the building opposite will be killed by that old lady."
Sure enough, some people in the owners’ group had already started cursing.
"Is there something wrong with that old lady Zhao on the second floor? Damn it, the zombies are now at my doorstep, and I'm so scared that I'm hiding under the covers and can't move."
"That old undead thing, please don't kill yourself and harm us. Is there anyone in our building who can drive away the zombies?"
"Owner of 1104, are you kidding me? Go be a warrior, and I'll bring my whole family to applaud you."
To Liang Yingsheng's surprise, she actually received a WeChat message from her ex-boyfriend Chen Qingke.
"Shengsheng, are you okay? Xiaoxue and I are very worried about you."
hehe--
Liang Yingsheng rolled his eyes.
"Shengsheng, Xiaoxue and I forgot to prepare some food. Do you have any? Can you share some with us?"
Damn sick.
Liang Yingsheng did not reply, but directly blocked Chen Qingke.
A man who can't control his lower body, a green tea girl who stole her roommate's boyfriend, a bitch and a scumbag, I hope they will soon become one of the zombies!
Liang Yingsheng was extremely thankful that he and Chen Qingke had only held hands a few times, otherwise, he would have been disgusted to death by this couple before being bitten to death by the zombies.
A week after the end of the world, the water and electricity are still there, but power restrictions have been put in place, and there are always power outages for a few hours every two days.
At the end of May, the weather was getting hotter. Liang Yingsheng took out half a watermelon from the refrigerator and cut it, then returned to the sofa to watch TV series with Liang Zhimo.
The vegetable seeds in the portable space have been sown in the ground. Perhaps because of the special soil, they started to sprout in just two days.
"Sister, how long do you think it will take for the water and electricity to be completely cut off?"
"No later than a week."
After taking a bite of watermelon, Liang Yingsheng took out her mobile phone. These days, whenever she had time, she would go to various groups to check the chat records, especially the community owners group, which was comparable to the scene of a large-scale ethics drama.
(End of this chapter)
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