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Guard Dogs

On the 20th of January, at 7:30a’s phone alar rooo, he risked his life in exchange for as left was the greater half of a cabbage, 2-25kg of rice, and cigarettes which he is now out of He was a chain sarettes make him feel both unsatisfied and uncomfortable

A loud “BANG” could be heard from across the roo 5 days ago, the zoly beat at steel security door They craved for hu at his master at the door

The roo Xiao Qiang had begun to used to it

He went to the kitchen, and placed the rice and bacon with the ree into the wok and added water to allow for it to boil He divided the meal 2 parts for 2 meals, one would be for his breakfast and the other would be for dinner

After eating breakfast, Zhang Xiao Quan as usual, walked to the computer room and looked out the n onto the zombies He looked down the end of the road, saw the dark dull sky and at soht with the leaving hi

He wishes a convoy would just appeared at the end of the road The convoy would be caed and full with rows of soldiers from the People’s Liberation Army (PLA) Their rifles would swep the world of despair, sending the putrid zo them back to where they came from

But all in all, fantasy is just fantasy, the zo the earth, and he still had to worry about the scarcity of food With both hands on his head, he returned to the living roo A recluse like hiradually become weak, in order to survive hes Xiao Qiang let out a deep breath with both his hands on the ground, he was tired as he had not exercised in a long tiht about the zombies that are still outside the house, the food inside the house was also running low Zhang Xiao Qiang with both his hands on his head, took another deep breath, and began to start over

He placed the 8 pound hammer down and used a towel to wipe the sweat off his brow After 2000 Chinese leapfrogs and waving the hahtheaded The food he ate for breakfast had already digested and his sto laid on the couch, thinking about how he could solve the problem of the 6 zombies outside his house He had lost his shield outside the door, and he had no defensive equipht off the zo can only be opened froht to himself, even if if he ate rice for several days to build up his strength, he could not take on all six by hi with both hands on his head, began to scratch his scalp he thought of various ideas, a whole range of the he saw his pack of cigarettes on the table and instinctively picks the that it was empty since yesterday He looked at the ash tray and took the cigarette butts He took a blank white sheet of paper, split the cigarette butts and lined the it

He found a lighter and lit his ainst his couch, staring at the hoht about how many months it had been since he had paid the telephone fees 3 months or 4 months ? That pretty MM Telecom tower is probably filled with zombies now too His phone also had 80 or so dollars in prepaid credit, all gone to waste, what a loss Zhang Xiao Qiang lanced back towards the telephone line

“Wait”

Telephone line? Zhang Xiao Qiang stared at the telephone line, his heart filled with a gliht But he could not fully capture his idea