This is apocalyptic

Chapter 170 169: Pedestrian Street
"Are you kidding me?"

A little outside the city, two skinny scavengers just came over from a distance. They stared in amazement at the black mass of corpses crowded together in the building, their hearts almost stopping.

Under the gray sky, the restricted area for living people seemed to be summoned by some kind of magic. Countless evil spirits were reviving, crawling out from the dark area, and rushing in the same direction.

Terror is awakening in that neighborhood.

"What happened?" One person's voice was trembling. This scene reminded him of some bad memories.

"What the hell is this place? Let's just run away."

The two hurriedly packed up their things and moved away from the area.

There are too many old zombies, and being surrounded is not a good thing - three or five can be easily dealt with, but if a street is full of them, let alone zombies, it will not be easy to cut a path even if they are all scarecrows.

The city is big, and there are more mysterious and scary places than this one. I'll just stay away from it next time.

Fortunately, the impact is limited to that area, rather than the unrest in the entire city.

After many years, the streets deep inside are bustling again, as crowded as the holidays before the disaster.

"It was a bit noisy."

Bai Xiao looked back. This place was different from the mountain village. In the mountain village, there was nothing special about banging coffins and making helmets. But now, if a burglar-proof window was reinforced here, it would attract a large number of people.

"But it also shows one thing. The scavengers here have never gone deep into the city center, nor have they cleared out the zombies hiding in the buildings. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so spectacular."

He took a look at the community gate that he had reinforced in the past few days, wondering if it could hold up. It seemed that he would have to reinforce it again tomorrow.

Lin Duoduo said: "Making these movements outside can attract scattered zombies, but it is impossible to attract so many."

Bai Xiao said: "This means we are at the right place!"

The outside has been almost cleaned up over the years, but the inside is still dormant, with zombies occasionally wandering around.

Lin Duoduo glanced at the terrifying tide of corpses. The reason why no one dared to live in the city was because of the danger in the dark. It didn’t disappear, but it just became silent after the absence of living people.

She suddenly remembered that she had done something similar. Many years ago, when she was living alone and felt like going crazy in the silence of the night, she used an iron rod to hit the tricycle in the yard, attracting Uncle Cai and Erdan to wander outside the yard.

But at that time there were only two old zombies in the village, and what the zombie king does now is completely different.

He climbed so high to repair the window, and the noise could be heard from far away.

"This is the style of a zombie king."

Bai Xiao didn't feel it was eerie or scary at all, instead he felt a great sense of security.

The area outside the residential complex has been blocked by zombies. Looking out from where they live, they can see old zombies all around, just like the monsters and demons at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

This is a restricted area for living people.

The eerie and old neighborhood stands amidst the tide of corpses.

"You won't have to worry about being bored in the future." The old zombie who was trapped in the room and banging his head against the window in the building opposite the Zombie Dynasty greeted him. New neighbors always have to get along well with those around them.

Then he turned around and said, "You can give them names. Call that one Sandan, and the ones below it Four and Five. Call them Saturday or Sunday, or January 1 and February 2. That's enough for you to name a year."

He pointed at the zombies surging on the road outside the wall.

This is a guarantee of safety.

Lin Duoduo glanced at the neighbor across the street. To be honest...even in her nightmares she had never dreamed of such an outrageous thing.

The evil zombie king built a castle where his people gathered and hid the kind-hearted Lin Duoduo here.

"It seems that this is the real territory of the zombie king." She complained. The mountain village is still the territory of the living, and this is the territory of the zombies, which was the case 20 years ago.

"It's not finished yet, the transformation has just begun."

Bai Xiao put away his tools, climbed up to the upper floor along the rope, entered through the window, then closed the doors and windows, walked down the stairs, knocked on the door, and Lin Duoduo opened it from inside the house.

"We need to build a stove on top, and poke the chimney out through the drainage pipe or ventilation duct left over from the past. It would be more appropriate to put it below, but we are afraid of accidental fire. If there is an accident on top, at least you can be put in a coffin and run away."

As Bai Xiao spoke, he walked to the window, opened it and tested the strength. It was very strong. Even if he was attacked by a flock of birds, he could still stand by the window and watch them.

There are grasses and trees everywhere in the community, and they also need to be cleaned and removed, but you can do it slowly.

"The entire floor can be cleared out. Such an empty building is perfect for renovation. There will probably be more zombies outside. Wait until I'm done dealing with them and then I'll sweep the community. By then, you can take a walk downstairs occasionally and say hello to the zombies outside the door."

“No one wants to greet them.”

"Didn't you name Erdan before?"

Staying here, there is an eerie feeling even in broad daylight. Bai Xiao stood in front of the window for a while, thinking about the scene after nightfall.

"The prophecy has come true," he mused.

"What prophecy?"

"If a brave team really comes to the evil zombie king's territory to slay the zombies, you can just shoot them dead from the window."

Lin Duoduo was cleaning her guns: an old rifle, a homemade gun, and two captured submachine guns.

"I've heard that people used to go to the market. Are these zombies here?"

"This is called a temple fair. It's more lively than a market. It's a grand event before a disaster."

Bai Xiao looked at the people who came to celebrate his move, and thought that this was not a temple fair in the town, so he corrected them: "It should be called a pedestrian street. There are no cars, only people. It is crowded like this during holidays."

"is it?"

Lin Duoduo looked at the zombies crowded on the pedestrian street and said, "You know a lot."

"It was like this before the disaster. There's no difference. There's just a huge crowd of people."

At this moment, Bai Xiao really regained some of the feeling of living in a bustling city.

Once he was in a high-rise building of his company, looking down, and saw groups of people walking out of the building during the rush hour, but it was not so crowded. The same scene could only be seen on pedestrian streets.

There are no lights now. If the lights were still on, you would only see a sea of ​​people on the streets at night. At first glance, it would really look like a prosperous city in the past.

The zombies in the building opposite were still knocking on the windows, trying to communicate something with the new neighbors.

Because the clanging and banging sounds stopped, the tide of zombies on the street became a little disorganized and no longer acted in a unified manner. However, there were too many of them and they could not move, so they were trapped in the street, huddled together.

"This is really a good place. Linchuan may not be able to gather so many zombies." Bai Xiao looked at the scale. There were many zombies in the nearby subway, coming out one after another. Linchuan did not have a subway, and the population was not as large as here before.

"This place is bigger than Linchuan. Will there be other scary things?" Lin Duoduo asked.

"you mean?"

"A monster that eats zombies."

"Maybe before we got here."

(End of this chapter)