Ying Xian woke up from his sleep.

She had a nightmare just now, dreaming that the apocalypse that had only appeared in movies had arrived, and the entire K city was full of wandering zombies and corpses everywhere.

When they see people, they pounce in groups and bite them, and the people they bite will turn into monsters exactly like them, even if they are accidentally scratched by its nails.

Due to the zombie outbreak, countless cars lost control, causing a series of car accidents.

The plane also lost control and crashed directly into a tall building.

The originally quiet and peaceful K City instantly turned into a purgatory. Foreign media reported that this situation has also been encountered abroad.

The dream ends with a zombie rushing toward Ying Xian, its rotting face approaching quickly accompanied by a disgusting stench, and sticky saliva is about to drip on its body.

The next second, she woke up.

Ying Xian looked at the bedroom in front of him in shock, his back already covered with cold sweat.

At this time, she received a message on her mobile phone.

[Yao Yao and I have already arrived at the dormitory. Xu Wu said we would arrive tomorrow.]

This was a message from her roommate Chu Zheng. Ying Xian stared at the glowing phone screen for a long time before she recovered from the nightmare.

"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow."

Ying Xian replied with a voice message, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The warm water hit her body. Ying Xian looked at the white tiles on the wall and thought of the dream just now for no reason.

If those things that only appear in movies really appear in reality, what should she do?

The hour and minute hands of the wall clock in the bedroom gradually coincide with 12.

Ying Xian finally felt a little more comfortable after taking a bath. Just as she was about to pour a glass of hot water to drink, she heard what seemed to be some strange cries outside the window.

She opened the closed curtains and glanced out the window. Just one glance made her feel sick to the point that she almost vomited.

It was accompanied by fear and shock.

Ying Xian saw several residents covered in blood with dull expressions on their faces, and their bodies were covered with wounds left by being bitten.

They were wandering near the green belt of the community. When they saw a community resident coming out to take out garbage, they pounced on him in groups.

In less than five minutes, the man was torn into pieces, leaving only blood, internal organs and broken limbs on the floor.

She covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming. After the man was torn into pieces, the group of residents who could no longer be called humans wandered aimlessly again.

The sharp ringtone of the cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the room.

Ying Xian quickly picked up the phone.

"Ying Xian, can you hear me? You must not go back to school tomorrow, the school is full of madmen! Yaoyao and I have locked the dormitory, and now the whole school is full of madmen killing people!"

Chu Zheng's anxious voice was on the other end of the phone. Ying Xian was stunned. There were zombies in the school.

But now is not the time to be stunned, she quickly replied, "Me, I am here too. I just had a dream, dreaming that the apocalypse in the movie is coming, and the situation is exactly the same as now... They are not madmen, they are zombies!"

Chu Zheng and Yang Yaoyao both took a breath of cold air.

Zombies...

This species that once only appeared in movies has now actually appeared in reality. Does this mean that the end of the world is really coming?

Now everyone has just returned to school after vacation. There is not much food in the dormitory. Even if the door is locked, you don't have to worry about zombies coming in, but sooner or later you will starve to death!

"I understand, protect yourself."

After Chu Zheng finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Ying Xian held the phone that was gradually dimming and immediately went to get the birthday gift her father gave her when she was eighteen.

Ying Xian's father was a retired special forces soldier. After retiring, he had always been a little nagging, always feeling that someone was trying to harm his family.

Later, Ying's father taught Ying Xian, who was only five years old, how to fight. He learned fighting for fourteen years. During this period, he even taught her everything he had learned during his ten years as a special forces soldier, until he and Ying's mother died in a car accident.

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When Ying Xian was eighteen years old, her father gave her an extended Damascus knife made by a private craftsman. It was about 40cm long, and the sharpened blade was as sharp as clay.

The knife was kept in her safe.

After receiving the sword, Ying Xian only took it out of its sheath and looked at it once. Now this is the second time to take out the sword.

The intricate and gorgeous patterns on the blade caught her eye, and she suddenly felt a little dazed, but she put it into the scabbard without hesitation.

But because I’m going back to school soon, I don’t have a lot of food stored at home.

Ying Xian had a headache. She had read many apocalyptic novels before, but now that the apocalypse had really come to her, she always felt as if she was in another world.

She took all the power banks at home to charge them, and then opened Weibo.

Hot searches on Weibo were dominated by apocalypse and zombies. Ying Xian clicked on one and saw a video of zombies eating people.

The entire homepage of Weibo was filled with requests for help. In order to gain popularity, some Internet celebrities took their mobile phones and went outdoors alone to live broadcast, and were eventually torn apart by a group of zombies.

The police hotline has also been blocked, and it is not difficult to guess that the Public Security Bureau has also fallen.

The phone rang again, it was Chu Zheng’s message.

[We don’t know how long we can last. You should be more careful when you are alone outside. Someone’s food has been stolen in our building.]

Ying Xian sighed, replied with a knowing emoticon, and began to count the food at home.

After her parents passed away, she rarely went back to this house except for holidays. Even during holidays, she only bought and ate for one day.

The refrigerator at home is empty, leaving only a few buckets of instant noodles, a few packages of snacks, and a few bottles of carbonated drinks.

At this moment, someone walked past Ying Xian's door with a flashlight, and then there was a knock on her door.

"Xiaoying, are you at home?"

A familiar male voice came from outside the door, and Ying Xian recognized the owner of the voice as Uncle Zhang who lived in the villa next door to hers.

She nervously clenched the Damascus knife in her hand, and hesitated for a long time, still not daring to answer.

Uncle Zhang guessed that the little girl was too scared to speak, so he had to put the things in his hands at her door before speaking.

"I guess you, a little girl, don't have much food at home, so I shared some food with my wife and left it at the door for you. Remember to take it!"

After saying that, Uncle Zhang left and deliberately passed by the window of her living room on the first floor.

Ying Xian felt warm in his heart.

Uncle Zhang has been taking good care of her since he learned that her parents passed away. Sometimes when she is free on weekends and stays home for a day or two, he will invite her to his house for dinner.

She couldn't help but apologize in her heart for thinking of Uncle Zhang as a bad guy just now.

Uncle Zhang didn't send many things, just a few packets of basic seasonings and a jar of hot sauce, as well as a few unopened packets of instant noodles and a few green vegetables.

Ying Xian put things away in the kitchen and began to figure out what to do in the next few days.

The villa area where she lives does not have many people living in it because of its remote location. There are only less than a hundred people living there.

Ying Xian rummaged around the house and found the hiking backpack her father had bought before, and put the more important documents at home in it, including her father's discharge certificate and her mother's ID card with a corner cut off.

There were several jackets that she had bought before at home, and Ying Xian stuffed them into her bag, as well as a few packs of small but filling snacks and a bottle of Coke. She was fully prepared for a temporary escape.

Drowsiness came over her, but Ying Xian didn't dare to sleep.

She pushed the cabinets and sofas at home, blocked the doors and windows, checked several times to see if there was anything missing, and then lay down on the bed.
Chapter completed!