The Walking Dead: Rules of Survival

Finally, the zombies in front of me also noticed that I had run into the middle of the alley, and they all shouted out and moved towards me. Looking at the large group of people in front of me, my scalp felt faintly numb.

, quickly turned back and glanced at the small group of zombies behind him, there was really a wolf in front and a tiger behind!

Watching the zombies getting closer and closer, I was almost going crazy with impatience! Holding the dagger, I looked back and forth from time to time. My whole body was sweating. As soon as my eyes flashed, I suddenly noticed that the gate of a yard a few meters in front was ajar.

Yes, my heart suddenly stopped, and I quickly glanced at the walking corpses that had already walked in front of the gate. My brain calculated in a second that I could chop down those walking corpses and hide safely in the yard, and survive.

The possibility is much greater than standing here in a daze.

The next second, I gritted my teeth, gripped the dagger and rushed forward!

The walking zombie at the front was a little far away from the ones at the back, so I went around it and rushed straight to the walking zombies at the back door. I flew up and knocked down the nearest old walking zombie with a flying kick.

It was kicked down, and the moment it fell, it also knocked the one behind it to the ground.

I took the opportunity to approach the door and stabbed down the two zombies next to the door with my knife. At this moment, the zombies behind me were also chasing after me, but I had already reached the door and could not hesitate for a second. I hurriedly

He ducked into the half-open door, turned around and prepared to close the door, but at this moment, all the zombies following behind him also leaned on the door, and they almost pushed the door open.

I quickly stretched out one leg behind me to support myself, and leaned my upper body on the door to hold on. Obviously there weren't enough zombies rushing towards me outside, so with such a fierce force, the door finally closed quickly.

After inserting the poles and making sure that the door could temporarily withstand the group of zombies outside, before taking a breath, I remembered that the yard behind me was not necessarily safe enough.

With my back to the door, I quickly swept around the yard. The thick snow in the yard was very smooth. There was a big tree planted in the center and a trellis set up in the corner that seemed to be a grape trellis. It was a very simple farmyard, not too big.

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I took a deep breath and saw that the snow in the yard was so smooth and there were no footprints at all. I could deduce that the yard should be safe.

The door behind me was an old-fashioned iron door. It was being banged by a group of zombies outside, who were squeezing and grabbing each other. Accompanied by the non-stop unpleasant roars, I turned around angrily and kicked the door.

There was a more intense shouting and scratching at the door.

Sighing, forget it... Why are you so angry with these dead people? Their purpose is actually quite simple, they just want to eat me.

I really admire my ability to make funny jokes to myself at this time.

Judging from the number of zombies outside, it is basically impossible for them to disperse on their own in a short period of time. For the time being, I can only wait for Suotian and the others to come and rescue me after they kill them. I glanced at the room facing the courtyard gate. It was pitch black, with some

It's scary, but compared to listening to those zombie show voices at close range by the door, I would rather go into the relatively warm room.

Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward and walked towards the house. The snow in the yard had melted and my shoes were very soft when I stepped on it. The area underneath had begun to melt into water. After the sun comes out tomorrow, the snow will be enough in just one day.

They will all melt.

When I walked to the house, my shoes already felt a little wet. I chopped my feet hard twice to shake off the snow stuck to my shoes, and then I looked up at the house.

The door was open, and the moonlight reflected the snow and shone into the house. With this little light, I could scan the room at a glance. Holding the knife in front of me, I raised my legs and walked into the house.

The structure of this house is three rooms connected together. The middle one should be the main room, which is what we call the living room. There is a room on both sides. The main room is very messy. Several benches are lying on the ground. There are still things on the ground.

There was a stain of blackened and solidified blood. Although it was very cold, I subconsciously felt a fishy smell.

After looking around the main room, my eyes were suddenly attracted by something reflective under the big wooden table. When I looked closely and saw what it was, I was overjoyed. It turned out to be an old-fashioned flashlight.

I walked over quickly, pulled the flashlight out from under the table, took it into my hand, and tried to turn on the switch. After a while, the light in front of me flashed a few times and the light came on.

What a big surprise.

Although this is an old-fashioned flashlight, not as bright as the lights we previously sold on the market, it is enough for checking these small rooms.

That's not what the saying goes. Don't worry, a tabby cat or a white cat is a good cat if it catches mice. This is also the case. Don't care whether the flashlight is old or old. All that can help now are good flashlights.

Using a flashlight, I entered the room on the left first. It seemed to be a general store for storing things. There was only a pile of rotten cotton and some obviously discarded shoes and clothes. This is the case for many people nowadays. Some things are obviously left behind and are not needed.

But I just can’t bear to throw it away and have to keep it, it’s ugly and takes up space.

After scanning around and finding nothing, I backed out, then turned around and entered the room on the right.

This room should be the owner's bedroom, and it is also a floor kang. What I didn't expect is that there is a small bookshelf in this room, which is filled with many books. There is also a small desk in front of the bookshelf.

There were several stacks of exercise books on it. I stepped forward and opened one to look at it. I couldn't help but be a little surprised. The head of this family was a primary school teacher during his lifetime!

They are actually colleagues.

Looking at the piles of exercise books, I smiled heartily. In the past, I always took students' homework home to correct it. Every time I corrected something ridiculous, I would show it to Yangyang, and then

The two of us, brother and sister, laughed so hard at the student's homework book.

I sat on the chair in front of the desk and turned on the flashlight and put it aside. There was already a thick layer of dust on the table. It was obvious that the owner had left for a long time, but I didn’t know that the owner of the house had become someone outside.

Those walking corpses are still members of Zhang Hongsheng's current team.

I opened the desk drawer, and there was a big black leather book inside. I took it out and opened it, 1110, sunny.

Is this a diary?

Although spying on other people's private parts is a very bad thing, after all, the owner doesn't know whether to live or die, so there is nothing to worry about. I made up my own excuse, so I opened the other person's book generously.

I turned the notebook to the last day of my diary. When I saw the date, I was slightly stunned. This must have been two or three months ago, right?

(121122(It’s very dark)

The situation outside is still as ridiculous as ever.

This morning, I heard Sister Wang's cry. She should be dead now, and I didn't dare to go out to see her.

In fact, I originally thought that Sister Wang would die earlier.

The leaves of the poplar trees in the yard have fallen, and Erwazi still has a fever and is not getting better.

I’m still in the mood to keep a diary. I’m crazy.)

The last diary is very short, just a few sentences, but these seemingly ordinary words made me breathless. The owner of the diary must have been desperate when he wrote this last diary.

There is a gray atmosphere between the lines, without a trace of brilliance, and even the entire logic is chaotic.

I noticed the last sentence he said, "Erwazi is still having a fever," and then I thought of the mess in the living room and the pool of blood on the floor. Was that blood his or Erwazi's?

Sighing, I flipped forward again. I probably flipped through dozens of pages. I found that there were several blank sheets of paper in the middle with no words written on them. Strangely, I turned back to the first page where I started writing after the blanks.

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This diary has no date and contains only one sentence.

(Everyone is crazy, everyone is crazy, the whole world is crazy, everyone is crazy)

I was stunned, and quickly turned the diary forward again, looking past the blank pages to read the previous articles.

(1)'Sunny Thursday

I don’t know what happened today, but suddenly several students were sick and didn’t come to class.

I heard from other teachers in the office that some students in their classes also asked for leave and did not come to class.

Speaking of illness, I wonder if it was due to the rain a few days ago. The old lady and young son who led the house also fell ill. When I went out this morning, I saw them going out to ask Dr. Sun.

At noon, the radio in the village also announced about the flu. It is hot now, there is a lot of rain, and bacteria are growing badly. If you are not careful, you will get sick.

Starting from tomorrow, I have to pay attention to the hygiene of my second child. Today, their teacher called me and said that my second child has been distracted in class recently. I am a little worried. He will have to take the high school entrance examination next year. It will not work like this.

I want to talk to the second baby, but he is always unwilling to listen. It is really frustrating when the child is older.

Just now, the people in the next door family started yelling again. It was probably because the couple was quarreling again. Maybe Lao Zhou hit his wife again. The attack must have been serious. The yelling was much worse than the previous times.

I don’t want to go over and start a fight. When they fight, outsiders will always be hurt. They have always been arguing and fighting, so I go alone. But last time I was slapped twice by Lao Zhou’s wife, and this time I didn’t join in.

Before.

Lao Zhou also started calling.

This couple doesn't understand what calm means at all.

I hope they can shut up quickly and not delay my rest.)