I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

Like Xiao Yingyong, Qin Zhong's men were also very happy. They walked through the streets and alleys, clearing out the remaining zombies, and carried out all kinds of supplies they found and piled them in the square in the middle of the town.

At this moment, everyone was enjoying the benefits of victory in the war. Some people were arguing over some novel little trophies, but it didn't take long before more trophies were discovered and they put aside their arguments and stepped forward to get a share.

Everyone was like players in a game. From time to time, there were screams of surprise, followed by bursts of laughter, floating over the quiet town. In between, there were occasional gunshots and curses...

Everyone was very happy. Today was a day of harvest for them. Although all supplies had to be surrendered, the supplies they seized would be exchanged for points from the Tiangang organization.

Then, they can use the points to exchange for urgently needed items. Qin Zhong has even guaranteed that even evolution crystal cores can be exchanged, but the exchange conditions are more stringent.

Having a stable living environment and a strong armed force made everyone feel at ease. Everyone was very grateful to Qin Zhong. It was also the first time that these people laughed heartily after the end of the world.

These laughs are enough to let everyone vent out their past depression and repression along with the laughter!

Listening to these people's hearty laughter, Qin Zhong just smiled slightly and didn't say much. Instead, he walked on the lonely long street, passing all kinds of garbage and scattered bones on the ground, walking slowly and casually without a destination.

Qin Zhong seemed to be holding something in his hand, which occasionally glowed under the sunlight. It seemed to be a metal badge. He seemed to be thinking about something as he walked.

At this time, it was an ordinary street in the small town.

There were small shops on both sides of the street. Three of Qin Zhong's men in camouflage uniforms kicked open the door of a small Internet cafe.

The three of them walked into the Internet cafe with vigilance. The Internet cafe was not big and could only accommodate twenty computers. The Internet cafe was very messy, with overturned chairs and old-fashioned box monitors lying on the ground.

A dull-colored sneaker was crushed by a fallen beverage display cabinet. Not far away, there was a pool of dark brown dried blood on the ground, and a few scattered white bones looked particularly miserable in the blood.

"No danger!"

It was obvious that the three men cooperated very well. After entering, they did a quick search and found that there was no danger. They slung their automatic rifles over their shoulders and began to search the Internet cafe.

Behind the counter, they found some unopened drinks and instant noodles, as well as a few packs of cigarettes. The men couldn't help but open a pack of Huanghelou cigarettes, and the three of them lit up and started smoking.

But right here, a man suddenly caught a glimpse of something flashing by out of the corner of his eye. His heart tightened and he straightened up with a start.

"I'll go, what is it?"

"what happened?"

The man's sudden voice immediately attracted the attention of his companions. The other two men were startled and stood up hurriedly, holding the rifles in their hands.

"I... I seemed to see something ghost flash by." The man pointed to a corridor leading to the back of the Internet cafe, and there was a hint of uncertainty and hesitation in his words.

"Did you see it wrong?"

The other two men also looked over. After they came in, they only looked around the hall and did not search inside.

But if there were zombies inside, according to the zombies' keen hearing, the noise made by the three people in the hall would be enough to attract the zombies out. There has been no movement for a long time, so there shouldn't be zombies inside!

……

"Don't make a fuss, you must have seen it wrong."

"maybe?"

The man was not entirely certain about what the other two people said, but he was still worried, so he took out his flashlight and shone it deeper into the corridor.

But all I saw was darkness, and I had no idea if there was really anything inside.

"Hey, come over here and take a look. Is there anything in there?"

As the man kept shining the flashlight into the corridor, he suddenly seemed to see something shaking in the depths of the corridor, and he was so scared that he almost dropped the flashlight.

Upon realizing this, he immediately called out to his companions. When his two companions heard his calls, they put the supplies in their hands on the table, walked over with guns, and looked into the depths of the corridor with him.

"It doesn't seem like anything." A man shone a flashlight into the corridor for a long time, only to find that it was pitch black inside, and there was nothing wrong.

"Are you sure you saw something just now?" another man asked the previous man.

"Yeah, I wonder what it is?"

"Alright, let's go in and take a look. If there's anything there, be prepared to fight."

The man who was speaking was the oldest of the three men. They were all from the same village. At this moment, after hearing the man's certainty, he also became curious.

Although the three thought that it was just a corridor and there shouldn't be much danger, they still picked up their weapons and turned on their flashlights. The other two also prepared for battle, and the three of them walked into the corridor together.

"what is this?"

The three of them walked in step by step. After walking a few meters, they found that the corridor seemed to be connected to a kitchen, but when the flashlight shone into it, there were no zombies inside.

But vaguely, the leading man seemed to see that there seemed to be something hanging in the middle of the kitchen.

"Could it be that the survivor couldn't bear it anymore and hanged himself?" The three men looked at each other, and almost the same thought flashed through their minds.

You know, when they searched other residents in the town, they didn't see similar situations. Not everyone can survive the apocalypse safely.

In the end times, mutant beasts, zombies, diseases, hunger, any one of these reasons can drive an ordinary person crazy. By then, death seems to no longer be scary!

When the three of them approached, they could see clearly that the hanging thing was not a person, but a big ball of flesh hanging from the ceiling!

The big meatball has a bright red appearance, covered with purple blood vessels, which shrink and expand as if it is... breathing!

"What the hell is this? It's disgusting!"

A man couldn't help but say that the surface of the meat ball looked sticky, just like vomit. As he spoke, he poked it with the barrel of his gun.

"Forget it, no matter what it is, forget it. This place is too creepy. Let's go quickly."

"alright."

Following one man's words, the other two people didn't want to get close to the meat ball and quickly stepped back.

But just as the three of them changed their minds and were about to leave, the meatball suddenly made a sharp sound.

Then, in front of the three people's horrified eyes, the big meat ball began to split, and a halfling crawled out from under the meat ball, opening a ferocious mouth towards them, with two rows of sharp teeth inside!