Salted Fish Transmigrated Into An Apocalyptic Book

ls when she climbs out.

Jiang Miaomiao was afraid of being discovered by the zombies, so she didn’t dare to show herself too much.
She just poked her head out.

When she was about to throw it, she found something was wrong.

Where are the zombies?

The community was empty except for the bones that had been gnawed away before.
There was not even a single zombie!

She quickly went downstairs and told Lu Qiming.

The latter couldn’t understand when he heard the words, so he jumped on one foot and followed her to the top.
The two of them lay down by the skylight and watched for a long time.
They searched all the places they could see and finally confirmed that there were really no zombies.

“My God, where did they go?”

Jiang Miaomiao murmured.

It should have been a good thing, but it was too abnormal, which made her even more flustered.

 

Lu Qiming squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, his gaze like a torch.

“Could it be that there are other people in the city, so where are they all gathered?”

“It’s possible……”

She was still thinking about zombies, and the other party suddenly patted her hand.

“Don’t think about it, act quickly, it’s not easy to leave when they come back.”

“We still have to go?”

“Otherwise? Stay here and starve?”

“……All right.”

Jiang Miaomiao threw the blood-stained towel out, helped Lu Qiming, carried the two bags of things, put on protective clothing, put a chainsaw on her back, tied a leash to the dog, and headed towards the World Trade Center.

Because Lu Qiming’s foot was injured, he couldn’t ride the bicycle, and she couldn’t carry him, so the two abandoned the bicycle and walked.

They didn’t even see the shadows of zombies on the road, which made people creepy, and they always felt that there was a huge danger waiting for them ahead.

The two of them and the dog traveled slowly, and after walking for nearly an hour in a short distance, they finally reached the World Trade Center.

This building has more than 80 floors and is a well-known landmark in the city.

Now it has been abandoned for half a year, weeds grow in the open space outside the door, and many glass windows are unmaintained, shattering in the storm, revealing the black lacquered windows, showing a dilapidated scene.

The two walked into the gate.
While alert to the zombie attack, they shuttled through the huge building, looking for the vault Lu Qiming said.

“Meimu, follow closely.”

Jiang Meimu likes to smell everywhere.
Jiang Miaomiao wanted to help Lu Qiming but couldn’t hold the dog.
She had to drag the rope in her hand and urge Meimu to follow closely.
The sound of talking echoed in the lobby.

“Here we are, this is it.”

Lu Qiming pointed to the front and said.

Jiang Miaomiao looked up and saw that there was a fire passage less than ten meters away.

The door was wide open, and the wind was constantly blowing, making people panic.

There were no lights inside.
It was terribly dark and narrow.

In the case of zombies rushing out, they have no way to escape.

Jiang Miaomiao pinched her thigh and walked forward bravely.

Lu Qiming suddenly stopped and looked outside.

“What’s wrong?”

She asked.

“It’s raining.”

The raindrops fell on the ground, leaving behind small dark dots.

The dry city soon became humid, and the sky darkened.

Jiang Miaomiao’s first reaction was that it was raining, and their solar panels couldn’t be charged, so they had to save some electricity.

But then they realized that they no longer had to go home.

 

This is their new home.

The two went down to the first floor and found the vault, but they still didn’t encounter any zombies.

Lu Qiming took a flashlight and found the door of the vault.
The door lock was obviously damaged.
It is estimated that someone took advantage of the chaos when the zombies broke out.

They walked in on tiptoe, using the light of the flashlight to see the whole picture inside.

At most twenty square meters, the vault is not big, like a small room.

There are metal walls on all sides, which look very solid.

A circle of narrow air vents is on the top, and shelves are arranged on the ground.

The banknotes on the shelves have long been taken away, and several large pink banknotes are scattered on the ground.

Lu Qiming closed the door, held it against the shelf, and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Let’s rest for a while.”

The two sat on the floor.
Lu Qiming’s wound was so painful because he was walking too far.
He took out a cigarette and smoked.

Jiang Miaomiao thought back to the quietness along the way and always felt incredible.

“Will they evolve their IQ and prepare to hide and ambush us?”

“With so many zombies, ambush two people who add up to less than three hundred kilograms, as for? Don’t think about it, those who should come will always come, and those who shouldn’t come, can’t wait.”

Lu Qiming comforted her.
She thought about it, too, put those messy thoughts behind her, and took a flashlight to check the environment in the vault.

Jiang Meimu stood in the corner, raised its hind legs, and peed on the wall.

 

She yelled, trying to say don’t sprinkle it in the house, but after thinking about it, she could only sprinkle it inside.
It’s too dangerous to go outside.

She was a little excited when she went to the vault for the first time in her life.

Jiang Miaomiao checked intently, looking forward to discovering treasures, such as gold bars, and fulfilling her wish to get rich before she died.

It’s a pity that there is nothing to gain after looking around.

She was tired, so she returned to Lu Qiming and leaned on his shoulder.

Lu Qiming snuffed out the cigarette butts and said in a low voice:

“Take a night off and see the situation tomorrow.
If the zombies haven’t appeared yet, we’ll go upstairs to get food.”

“Um.”

 

Jiang Miaomiao opened the bag containing the steamed bun slices and shared it with them.

After eating, she closed her eyes and rested.
During this period, Lu Qiming also went to the corner to pee.

Jiang Miaomiao began to miss life in the villa.
There is water and electricity, a toilet, a pot, a bed, and a quilt.
What a comfortable life.

There is nothing here.

Why does her good life always pass so quickly?

Ugh.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Miaomiao felt inexplicably cold in her buttocks and was awakened.

Reach out and touch, and the palm is full of water.

 

Did she pee her pants? Impossible.

She turned on the flashlight to check carefully, was startled, and pushed Lu Qiming hard.

“Wake up! Wake up! Why is this room leaking?”

 

Almost soaked to the ankle!