Chapter 1342: Licheng Crisis 18
The press conference inside is broadcasting this incident. The official media called these monster-like people zombies. It is the crisis brought about by the ship that disappeared from country N for three months.
These people die within a minute of being bitten. Viruses are prowling around looking for whomever they want to change, so headshots are a must for a complete kill. At present, Licheng has suspended airport departures, subways, trains and other transportation, and rural towns that are very close to here have also begun to evacuate. The army closest to here has rushed to set up roadblocks to completely isolate Licheng.
According to the announcement on the broadcast, on the road out of the city, there is also a rescue station specially used to meet the survivors who escaped from the city.
Fu An Anzai looked at the notification carefully, and now it is roughly divided into two situations.
Type 1: Stay at home and wait for rescue.
Second: run out, it will be safe to leave the city.
Which one to choose?
Fu Anan turned around and glanced at the things in her room.
There is a large bucket of tap water.
a bag of rice.
Then... a refrigerator full of vegetable leaves.
The kind that doesn’t have any vertex gaps!
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 as far as the naked eye can see.
She can't drive, and the road is so far away, Fu An'an chose to stay behind without hesitation.
She checked out her supplies again, and found a few packs of snacks "gifted" by the gangster from the sofa and bedside. With careful planning, it is also possible to barely persist for more than 20 days.
Thinking of this, she looked at the water dispenser again.
This water was just carried by her a few days ago, and she drank less than one-fifth of it.
But even so, she still found out all the pots and buckets in the room, and then turned on the tap to fill them all up, and even filled the 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 demonstration of the unit building opposite, everyone became very quiet in speaking and doing things, and could even hear the sound of paper being blown by the strong wind outside and rubbing on the ground.
Farther ahead, the sound of explosions, gunshots, screams, and whistles continued, attracting a large number of extremely damaged zombies to sway forward.
Take a step, and a large piece of carrion with black water falls off his body.
The wind blew, and the rotten stench began to spread.
The people upstairs didn't even dare to vomit, for fear of making the slightest sound, they would attract all these tens of thousands of zombies.
It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that all the tens of thousands of zombies left. The avenue outside was full of blood and corpses, and there was no living person outside.
Finally, someone looked around, and the tightly drawn curtains opened quietly, revealing faces that were still in shock.
There were also people alive in the apartment building that was broken into by zombies. He took out a pen and paper and wrote big characters on it, [Help! There are zombies outside my door! 】
Many people showed worried looks, but no one could help him.
can only tell him to keep quiet and persist until the police come to the rescue.
Of course there are more daring people. In the unit building on the left, a boy who looks sixteen or seventeen is holding a card written with a marker pen.
【I'm going out of town, is there anyone willing to run with me? There is an army there, so it's safe to get there. 】
Good night everyone~