Today is Saturday. Dong Qing, a junior at a second-rate university in Uehara City, should have been to tutor, but yesterday the parents of the child called Dong Qing and said that the child was sick and told him not to go.

So Dong Qing lost the opportunity to earn two days of living expenses.

"This kid is definitely playing tricks and pretending to be sick." Dong Qing thought to himself while lying on the bed of a rental house of about 20 square meters.

His student is a sixth-grade little guy, a little bitch, and his mind is more lively than adults. Dong Qing has been spoofed by this little guy a lot.

From morning to afternoon, Dong Qing spent all his time in a rental house. He was an otaku, and holding a computer was enough for him to spend the whole day.

I didn't eat breakfast, so I put some biscuits on lunch. It was not until dark that Dong Qing's stomach started to growl.

"Why haven't Xiaoya come back yet?" Dong Qing looked at the sky getting darker and darker outside, and felt a little worried.

He was originally a middle-aged student. He was lucky enough to get into college and became a college student like a prodigy. In school, this guy was nicknamed Monogil, but this Monogil quietly fucked a junior in his sophomore year without knowing the brothers in the dormitory.

Xiaoya is one year lower than him. She is a petite girl and her appearance can only be said to be average. However, Dong Qing thinks that his girlfriend instantly kills the class beauty. This is probably what people often say about the lover's eyes.

In the first half of this year, in order to live a shameless and happy life with her girlfriend, Dong Qing gritted her teeth and moved out of the dormitory and rented a house with Xiaoya outside.

Even if the house in Uehara City is about twenty square meters low-rent house, it is not something he, a poor student with only a small living expenses, can afford to live in, so the couple looked for part-time jobs one after another.

In addition to the tutor he should have gone to today, he also has a class for a sophomore student tomorrow, which is the big deal. The money he earned in two hours was enough for him and Xiaoya to go to the self-service hotpot restaurant to have a meal.

In addition, Dong Qing also takes on some flyers and substitute work at school, all for a better life. He is a little tired, but Dong Qing feels okay.

After looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already 7:50 pm. Dong Qing looked worried. Under normal circumstances, Xiaoya should have come back around 7:00, and then the two of them would have prepared today's dinner together.

Xiaoya also has a part-time job. She works as a salesperson in a small clothing store. She gets off work at 6:30 on weekdays and then takes the bus back to their nest.

Dong Qing was very homeless, but he cared about his girlfriend very much. After waiting for another five minutes, he felt really frigid. The computer suddenly broke the internet, so Dong Qing simply dropped the mouse, put on the down coat on the hanger, and went to the station sign downstairs to wait for Xiaoya.

The temperature was so cold at the end of December, especially in northern cities like Uehara City. Dong Qing stomped his feet, hoping to dispel the cold air on his body.

There are fewer people around his rental house, and this area is a demolition area, otherwise he would not be allowed to rent it temporarily at a cheaper price.

However, it won't be rented for long. In two months, the government will send a demolition team. He and Xiaoya will have to work hard to find a place to live next month.

The street lights were light and dark, and a cold wind blew, and a layer of goose bumps fell on Dong Qing's sleeve.

Dong Qing is actually very brave, otherwise he would not have dared to block Xiaoya at the school gate in his sophomore year and confessed to others with a thick face. The quiet environment around him did not defeat Dong Qing. When he played games all night for several consecutive nights, he was just like that.

"The forums abroad are so deserted today. Is the website blocked?" Maybe I've been waiting for a long time

After that, Dong Qing began to divert his attention and remembered the strange things that happened during the day today.

Dong Qing is a technical otakus among the otakus. He often goes over the wall to browse major foreign websites. This guy is not good at learning foreign languages. In many cases, Xiaoya is translating it to him.

By browsing foreign online forums, Dong Qing can talk to foreign friends about the customs and culture of their hometowns. The network developed by technology in the new era can connect strangers tens of thousands of miles apart. It has to be said that this is a miracle.

I remembered that the computer suddenly broke the Internet just now, and Dong Qing guessed that there was something wrong with the optical cable again, and there were many troubles in the demolition area.

There was still no sign of vehicle traffic under the street lights at the distant street intersection, and Dong Qing became more and more worried about her girlfriend.

Finally, two buses drove towards the stop sign where Dong Qing was, one in front and the other behind.

"Damn! This driver is driving drunk?!" The bus in front was moving forward crookedly, and the headlights kept blinking, and it actually hit Dong Qing directly.

Dong Qing evaded flexibly, but saw that the platform behind him was affected, and even the bus stop sign was hit by the out-of-control bus.

Dong Qing, who was almost escaping, was about to curse, but the scene that made his scalp numb appeared in front of him.

Through the windshield on the side of the bus, Dong Qing saw how bloody and tragic it was inside the bus.

A middle-aged woman covered in blood stretched out her right hand in pain, as if she was calling for help from Dong Qing outside the car. Behind her, several humans with pale skin and deep eyes, with no whites and only dark eyes, were digging and swallowing something.

Dong Qing felt a little nauseous because he recognized the weird-looking guys who were stuffing the middle-aged woman's intestines into his mouth.

His hands trembled unnaturally, and Dong Qing stumbled and retreated. In the blink of an eye, the lower half of the middle-aged woman's body was eaten by those people.

The middle-aged woman is not dead yet. She is using her blood-stained right hand to slap the windshield of the bus weakly, hoping to get help from outsiders.

Dong Qing recognized the middle-aged woman's mouth shape as "Save me", but Dong Qing was so scared by the situation in front of her that she had no reason to save people. He looked around through the car window, and his limbs and arms were also everywhere.

The entire carriage was originally about a dozen people, but now the only one who was still intact was left, with only the middle-aged woman who was gradually dismembered in front of Dong Qing, and a large piece of her ear and chin that had been bitten off from her, and she was not sure about life and death.

Dong Qing didn't know whether those monsters who looked like monsters and ghosts were considered humans, but their crazy actions and bloody and ferocious expressions made Dong Qing feel frightened of turning around and running wildly.

Shivering, Dong Qing rolled and crawled to his house and ran hastily. Everything in front of him was so terrible. In the past, Dong Qing had never even killed a chicken. Suddenly, he saw such a bloody and disgusting scene. Dong Qing almost vomited out all the food he had eaten yesterday.

Just as I turned around and ran for two seconds, a hasty and panic scream came, it was the bus behind.

Unlike the drunken bus in front, the bus behind was parked at the side of the platform before the stop. Before the door to the front was completely stopped, the front door opened and several people rushed out from inside.

"Murder!"

"Run!"

"Let my wife go!"

"A man-eating monster!"

"Help!"

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It was a turn

Dong Qing, who was able to leave this street corner, was stagnant, and he heard Xiaoya's cry for help.

As his steps forward gradually slowed down, Dong Qing remembered the middle-aged woman who had been eaten raw in front of him just now, and the monsters who were eating freely on another bus.

His face gradually distorted, and Dong Qing trembled and shouted, "Ah! Xiaoya, I'm here!"

After shouting, Dong Qing turned around and ran back.

The scene inside the bus behind is obviously better than the one in front. There is only one living dead person who has mutated.

Now, the living dead man transformed and mutated by a negative energy storm is like a gecko, lying on all fours on the floor of the last seat. Under its body, two or three humans lying in a pool of blood are twitching unconsciously.

The living dead stared at the humans around it with their dark eyes, lowered their heads and bitten them twice, and their belly swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the bodies of several humans in the pool of blood were gradually bitten to incomplete.

"Ah! Beast! You're going to give me my wife!" A black-bearded middle-aged man couldn't stand it at first, and saw him look around, pulling a broken window hammer the size of a palm from the bus wall, the only weapon that could work, and then rushed towards the living dead with a strange scream.

The black-bearded middle-aged man might be scared. His movements were too stiff. Before he could get close to the living dead, the living dead man, who was as flexible as a lizard, jumped back and jumped from the side like the black-bearded middle-aged man.

"Puchi!" It was like a knife inserted into a tangerine, or a watermelon was broken. The nose and mouth of a middle-aged man were chewed and bitten into his stomach by the dead in an instant.

After staggering and walking two steps, the middle-aged man finally fell down without any power.

And his pocket-sized window hammer did not attack the living dead until his death.

The humans in front of him were killed and there was another portion of food. The living dead did not rush to hunt down the rest of the carriage, but slowly climbed back to their original position and continued to eat the food they had not finished eating just now.

The movement in the car made Dong Qing, who had just run back, look around. He looked around and saw Xiaoya near the door.

However, Xiaoya is still unable to come out for the time being. Everyone has seen the scene of the living dead killing the black-bearded middle-aged man in an instant, and everyone is crazy about escaping.

No one dares to go to the back door of the bus, and the only thing that can be called the exit is the front door.

Several big men squeezed forward, and it was difficult for the people behind to come out.

Some people wanted to break out of the window, but the only broken window hammer was in the hands of the dead man, and no one dared to move the corpse now.

Originally, even if there were more than a dozen people in it, they just needed to walk in order, and they ran out in a few seconds. However, at the critical moment of life and death, whoever still remembers the order, would want to be the first to rush out.

Perhaps the group of people was too much of a move, annoyed the living dead who was eating, kicked away the broken corpse under his feet, and the living dead slowly approached the others in the carriage.

A few timid girls were shocked and fainted on the spot. A few older men were not much better. They fought up and down the gums, and the pushing movements became even more forceful.

"Go away!"

"Don't block my way!"

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Dong Qing's girlfriend Xiaoya had a lot of blood stains on her light blue shirt, which should have been stained by someone else's. This girl was frightened by the living dead who was approaching step by step.
Chapter completed!