The end of the world begins with escape

Song Kexin's phone call happened to come at this time.

"Sister." The voice on the other end of the phone was intermittent and vague, with a hint of crying and incoherence: "I, I killed sister, what should I do? I killed A Bin, but he got up again? He was obviously dead, How can you get up and walk around?"

"Don't talk! I'll be there soon." Xie Ning lowered her voice and yelled angrily, "Don't move, hide in the closet and don't move anywhere!"

Xie Ning ran as fast as she could, holding her breath in her heart, completely ignoring her image.

It was like this in her previous life. She was a step too late and watched her sister fall into the mouth of the rotting corpse.

There was time, she definitely had time!

Xie Ning didn't dare to think about what to do if she couldn't make it in time, so she could only run towards Building 141 of Song Kexin's house with all her strength.

At the same time, Song Kexin listened to Xie Ning's words and hid in the closet holding her cell phone tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound.

The phone had been muted for a long time. Song Kexin looked down and saw that the battery bar in the upper right corner kept flashing, indicating that the power would be cut off soon.

Song Kexin covered her mouth with one hand, tears silently falling from the corners of her eyes.

From the gap in the cabinet door, you can see your boyfriend A Bin staggering back and forth at the bedroom door, making "ho ho" sounds from his mouth.

Suddenly turning around, A Bin staggered towards the closet door.

Discovered? ?

Song Kexin's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

He covered his mouth tightly with his hands.

Through the thin wardrobe door, Song Kexin heard a loud "dong" sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of long nails scraping against the door cabinet.

Song Kexin shrank in, curled up as much as possible, and looked at the long nails that were stuck in the gaps in the wardrobe with tears streaming down her face.

"Bang bang." The wardrobe was violently patted twice by A Bin outside.

Song Kexin's hand shook, and the phone fell on the partition, making a faint sound.

After a few seconds of silence outside the closet, A Bin suddenly slapped the closet like crazy and roared.

Song Kexin had a nervous breakdown and screamed. She couldn't help shrinking into a pile of clothes, wishing she could go through the wall.

"Bang, bang!" A Bin, who turned into a rotting corpse, seemed to be unable to open the cabinet door, but just smashed the closet very clumsily.

The two thin wardrobe doors gradually fell apart after he banged them hard several times.

It's over, completely over!

Song Kexin burst into tears and opened her eyes wide, watching in horror as the two cabinet doors were torn to pieces by A Bin.

"Ah!" Song Kexin took off her clothes and tried to hide.

A Bin, on the other hand, seemed to have discovered a delicious snack. He screamed in excitement and grabbed her arm with his sharp fingers.

Just when he was about to be dragged out of the closet by the corpse, a long black knife flew over and pierced the back of A Bin's head.

A Bin froze on the spot like a robot whose power was suddenly cut off.

Xie Ning flew forward, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and vigorously stirred the tip of the knife at the back of A Bin's head.

After ensuring that the rotten corpse was completely eliminated, Xie Ning drew out her long knife and let out a sigh of relief.

"Sister!!" Song Kexin rushed out of the closet and ran into Xie Ning's arms, as if she was seeing a biological brother she hadn't seen for eight hundred years.

"I'll give you three minutes. Pack a few changes of clothes and follow me. Quick!"

Seeing her little cousin safe and sound, Xie Ning was still calm. She took off Song Kexin's hand and rushed her in to take care of her.

"Do you have a big travel bag?"

"Yes." Song Kexin poked her head out of the room and threw a travel bag to her.

Xie Ning grabbed the black travel bag, rushed straight to the refrigerator, and swept everything in the refrigerator into the travel bag.