That Pair of Long Legs Seem to Have Fainted

After thinking about it, Wang Ran gritted his teeth and taped the instant noodles and can of coke together.

With the Cola to weigh it down, it was worth an attempt.

Li Yunlong from Drawing Sword had once said that even a woman could throw a hand grenade up to thirty meters.

Wang Ran's right arm had been trained for many years. It should be a little better than a woman's.

After a simple stretch, Wang Ran was ready.

Run...

Gather your strength...

Throw!

The combination of Cola and instant noodles flew like a cannonball toward the opposite side.

"Bang!"

It struck the long-legged beauty square in the face.

She collapsed like a stack of dimes.

"...F*ck...

"She's not dead, right...?"

Wang Ran's face twitched.

It wasn't like he hadn't killed anyone in the apocalypse.

However, this long-legged beauty... was quite innocent.

That would really suck.

"Ah...

"Maybe she'll wake up in a while."

Wang Ran consoled himself.

Even if he wanted to go over and help, there was no way.

Walking on the streets that were occupied by thousands of zombies in the middle of the night was suicide.

Moreover, if he went out, he might not be able to come back.

He had not even finished distributing his welfare resources.

Hundreds of scripts, tens of gigabytes of animation...

In the post-apocalyptic world where artists had all become zombies, these were all precious resources!

After playing with the computer for a while, Wang Ran calmly went to sleep.

On the first day of the zombie outbreak, most people found it hard to sleep.

As for Wang Ran, he was already used to it...

At six in the morning, Wang Ran suddenly opened his eyes.

After confirming the surrounding environment, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"So. I really transmigrated. It's not a dream."

Wang Ran muttered.

"By the way, I wonder how the long-legged lady is doing."

Wang Ran picked up his binoculars and looked at it.

The lights on the opposite side were still on.

From the looks of it, the long-legged young lady had not woken up from that hit...

The guilt in Wang Ran's heart increased slightly.

"It's a pity that I haven't finished placing all these resources.

"Otherwise, I'll go over and take a look."

Wang Ran muttered.

Ding! Ding!

A crisp sound was heard.

His downloads were complete.

It seemed that there were fewer people fighting for bandwidth in the apocalypse, so his downloads were much faster than usual.

Wang Ran was stunned.

Why didn't he try downloading more?

"Sigh, flags can't be randomly raised.

"Alright, since I've transmigrated back here, I'll live a more unrestrained life!"

Wang Ran made up his mind and went to the opposite side to take a look at the long-legged girl's situation.

Before he transmigrated, Wang Ran was able to survive for a year because he had constantly been in hiding.

However, no matter how much he tried to hide, he still found himself overrun by a swarm.

This time, since he had transmigrated back, he might as well be more unrestrained.

Maybe he could get a girlfriend before he died?

Of course, he still had to make sufficient preparations before going!

Wang Ran filled a hiking bag with instant noodles, Coke, and mineral water.

The hard disk and iPad, which were full of resources, couldn't be left out either.

After that, Wang Ran began to arm himself.

Wang Ran had taped a magazine to his arm.

The one-centimeter-thick magazine could block the zombies' bites without affecting his ability to move too much.

A weapon was also a must.

Wang Ran brought along a short-handled hammer and a frying pan.

There were only these things at home, so he would have to make do.

Before he left, Wang Ran even took an alarm clock.

This thing would be of great use.

When everything was ready, Wang Ran moved the cabinet that was blocking the door.

After making sure that the corridor was safe through the peephole, Wang Ran carefully opened the door.

The elevator was definitely out of the question.

What if the elevator opened on the first floor and the lobby was filled with zombies...

He would be a bug caught in a jar, with no place to escape.

Although he could not take the elevator, Wang Ran still opened the door.

The alarm was set for five minutes, and he sent the elevator to the first floor.

The alarm clock would ring on the first floor, once the five minutes were up.

The zombies on the first floor would be attracted by the alarm clock.

Wang Ran would be able to run out of the stairwell smoothly.

"Five minutes...

"Don't run into any accidents on the stairs."

Wang Ran took a deep breath.

If he didn't reach the first floor before the alarm went off, he would probably be blocked by the endless stream of zombies.

However, Wang Ran did not dare to set the alarm for too long.

The longer one stayed in the stairwell, the more dangerous it would be.

"Phew ...

"Let's go!"

Wang Ran focused and opened the door to the stairwell.

Although it was daytime, the stairwell was poorly lit.

A chill ran up Wang Ran's neck.

Currently, Wang Ran was on the 11th floor.

Five minutes meant that he had to go down one floor every half a minute.

This was not difficult.

The only problem were potential zombies having wandered into the stairwell.

Wang Ran held a pan in his left hand and a hammer in his right as he slowly walked downstairs.

Every time he reached the corner of the stairs and the stairs on each floor, Wang Ran would be extra careful.

Although it slightly affected his speed, Wang Ran still managed to reach the third floor.

Wang Ran looked at the time and saw that only three minutes had passed.

There shouldn't be any problems.

Just as Wang Ran lowered his head to look at the time, a bloodied face flashed through the glass window of the stairwell.

However, the other party did not seem to have noticed Wang Ran.

Wang Ran put away his phone and continued to move forward.

At one corner, the pan in Wang Ran's hand accidentally knocked against the wall.

"Not good..."

Wang Ran's heart clenched up.

Although the sound wasn't very loud, it was enough to attract any nearby zombies!

"Roar..."

As he expected, the zombie behind the door of the stairs broke through the door and rushed out.

Wang Ran turned around and swung his hammer!

However, this guy should have just turned into a zombie not long ago, and his skull would still be firm.

This hammer strike only caused his forehead to sink in.

" Roar Roar!!!"

Wang Ran's attack only angered the zombie. It immediately spat out blood and pounced on Wang Ran.

However, Wang Ran was a survivor who had gone through a year of training during the apocalypse.

How could these ordinary zombies be his match?

Wang Ran easily dodged to the side when the zombie pounced forward and lost its balance.

The zombie hit the wall.

Wang Ran stomped on the zombie's back and then hammered the back of its head!

Instantly, his brains splattered everywhere!

The zombie quickly stopped moving.

In just a few seconds, Wang Ran had killed a zombie.

However, sounds began to come from the stairs above.

It seemed that the fight had attracted the zombies upstairs.

There was no way out now!

Wang Ran took a deep breath and continued to move downstairs.

Soon, Wang Ran arrived at the stairs on the first floor.

Seven to eight zombies were wandering in the hall outside.

It was suicide to rush out.

All he had to do was wait for the alarm to ring!