Chapter 1342 Licheng Crisis 18

The forum crashed and Fu Anan had to turn on the TV.

The news conference inside was broadcasting the incident. The official media called these monster-like people zombies. They were the crisis caused by the ship that had set off from Country N and disappeared for three months.

Once these people are bitten, they will die within a minute. Viruses are looking for new targets, so they must kill them with a headshot. At present, Licheng has suspended airport departures, subways, trains and other transportation. Rural towns very close to here have also begun to evacuate. The nearest army has arrived to set up roadblocks to completely isolate Licheng.

According to the radio announcement, there are rescue stations on the road out of the city specifically to pick up survivors who have escaped from the city.

Fu An Anzi looked at the notice carefully, and now it was probably divided into two situations.

The first one: Stay at home and wait for rescue.

The second way: run out, it will be safe if you leave the city.

Which one to choose?

Fu Anan turned around and looked at the things in his room.

There were large buckets of tap water.

a bag of rice.

And then...a refrigerator filled to the brim with vegetable leaves.

The kind that doesn’t have any gaps at all!

Expand the map of Licheng again. From the harbor area to the city, you need to pass through the city center and three other districts. The distance is visible to the naked eye.

She couldn't drive, and the road was so far, so Fu An'ansi chose to stay behind without hesitation.

She once again checked her supplies and found a few packs of snacks "given" by the gangster from the sofa and bedside. If you plan carefully, you can barely stick to it for more than twenty days.

Thinking of this, she looked at the water dispenser again.

She had just received this water a few days ago and drank less than a fifth of it.

But even so, she still found all the pots and buckets in the room, then turned on the faucet and filled them all, even smaller cups and bowls, as long as they were not in use.

After only half a day, the community and even the entire street became quiet.

With the wrong example from the unit building opposite, everyone became very quiet when talking or doing things. You could even hear the strong wind outside blowing up the paper and scraping it on the ground.

Further ahead, explosions, gunshots, screams, and whistles kept coming, attracting a large number of zombies with extremely damaged bodies behind them to stagger forward.

Taking a step forward, a large piece of rotten flesh with black water fell from his body.

The wind blew, and the rotten stench began to spread.

The people upstairs didn't even dare to vomit, for fear that making a little noise would attract all the tens of thousands of zombies.

It wasn't until 6 p.m. that all the tens of thousands of zombies left. The avenue outside was filled with blood, water and corpses, and there was not a single living person outside.

Finally, someone looked around, and the tightly closed curtains quietly opened, revealing frightened faces.

There was also someone alive in the unit building that was invaded by zombies. He took out a pen and paper and wrote in big letters, [Help! There are zombies outside my door! 】

Many people looked worried, but no one could do anything to help him.

He could only be told to keep quiet and hold on until the police came to rescue him.

Of course, there are bolder people. In the unit building on the left, a boy who looks about sixteen or seventeen years old is holding a card written with a marker.

[I'm getting ready to leave the city. Is there anyone willing to run with me? There is an army there, and it will be safe there. 】

Good night everyone~