The end of the world is coming, and a terrifying zombie wave sweeps across the land. Fang Lei, who was framed by Zhao Jincheng, was placed in a small courtyard off the beaten track. He originally thought that what he was about to win would be the trough of life, but he did not expect that what he was about to face would be the peak of life. Zhao Jincheng: I was lucky enough to survive. I endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden. I lived in the open air all the way, my life hung on a thread, and I finally reached the stronghold after going through a lot of hardships. Fang Lei looked disappointed: Zombies? I haven't seen it for three days. Zhao Jincheng: My food for the winter was stolen. In order to survive, grass roots and bark became luxuries. Fang Lei put the thick ham into the steamed buns, and threw a piece of snowflake and beef to the dog: What should I do if I can't eat this? Zhao Jincheng: Although there is not much food, I found many daggers and two pistols. Fang Lei: Don't use that broken knife. One Gatling for each person. If you see a zombie, shoot me. Whoever dares to save bullets will be punished with double his dinner! Zhao Jincheng: We will go to Fang Lei's territory to snatch food soon. We must fight bravely to kill the enemy! Fang Lei: Zhao Jincheng's stronghold will be overthrown in a while. Let's calm down and don't get too excited. Zhao Jincheng: Danger
