Wang Agui fell forward violently and threw himself on the steps, and the zombie's arm was suddenly pulled and bitten into the air. At this moment, Wang Agui grabbed the staircase railing with one hand, and supported the wall at the corner with the other; hands instead www.biquge.info of feet, arms instead of legs, arms and legs, arms and legs, arms stretched violently, waist and abdomen stretched violently, strength through the torso to the heels, right leg to make all the strength of life to kick out, this foot is like a tiger, heavy as an elephant, as fast as a cheetah, firmly kicked on the zombie's heavenly spirit cover. Just heard the "click", the zombie's neck was instantly broken, the skin and flesh of the neck were torn strongly, and the head with teeth and claws drooped backwards like this!

The blow was successful, Wang Agui regained consciousness, his body flipped over, and the zombie's broken arm was twisted 180°. Wang Agui grabbed the sapper shovel and slashed at the zombie's upper arm, the huge impact cut off the zombie's upper arm through the thin shovel tip, Wang Agui kicked it in the chest, and the zombie rolled down the stairs. Without the signal from the brain, the severed hand on Wang Agui's ankle was instantly loosened.

The two zombies upstairs heard the sound of a sapper shovel slashing the zombie's arm and slamming it on the concrete steps; immediately stopped the meal, stood up slowly, and walked towards Wang Agui with blue eyes. Wang Agui had already recovered his strength at this time, and when the two zombies were about to roll down the stairs, he jumped to the first floor in a few vertical jumps. Solve the zombie just now, Wang Agui held the sapper shovel in his hand, and waited in the corridor on the first floor, the space here is big enough, as long as the two zombies roll down, you can start killing! Why didn't you think of this tactic just now? It's really scaring silly! Wang Agui was so angry that he just wanted to slap himself twice.

When the two zombies were beheaded, Wang Agui, who came back from swaying around in front of the ghost gate, sat in the corridor and gasped for breath. After checking his ankle, Wang Agui breathed a sigh of relief, the zombie was indeed caught through his trousers, although there were a few bruises on his ankle, but there were no scratches. Wang Agui breathed a long sigh of relief and secretly said, God bless! It's so tm thrilling!

After learning this lesson, Wang Agui no longer dared to be careless, but moved to the floor he rented step by step with great vigilance. Wang Agui carefully inspected all the dark places, and pushed the doorknob of the neighbor's house vigorously to make sure that the door was locked, and then took out the key and opened the door of the rental house.

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At noon, the blazing sun arrogantly baked the wide windows, but the thick curtains allowed only a faint light to squeeze into the cool bedroom. The desk under the window was clean and spotless, and a white laptop was still "humming".

On the wardrobe next to the desk, there is a white short-sleeved shirt. Two pairs of small and delicate shoes are neatly arranged next to the wardrobe; The pale blue jeans and white socks on the chair were neatly folded; The air is filled with a faint fragrance of daughters, and you don't need to look at such a neat and clean bedroom, you can tell that it is a boudoir where a hard-working, clean and tidy woman lives.

However, in stark contrast to the neat bedroom, the single bed by the wall was messy, and Song Wan'er was shrinking in the corner with her long hair scattered and holding a pillow and wrapped in a blanket at the moment, constantly trembling and trembling. Although the air conditioning was stopped, the stuffy room still couldn't stop her from being cold.

Song Wan'er tried her best to forget the horrific scene, but her brain seemed to be uncontrollable and replayed everything that happened half an hour ago over and over again: Song Wan'er had just finished washing up in the morning, and heard heart-rending screams from downstairs.

The curious Song Wan'er pushed open the window and looked downstairs, but found that the proprietress of the small supermarket downstairs, the little daughter-in-law who spoke kindly, was grabbing an old lady who was doing morning exercises and biting wildly, the old lady's neck was torn off a piece of meat by the proprietress, and the bitten carotid artery was spurting blood outward, the old lady screamed and struggled wildly, and the proprietress continued to tear open the old lady's chest regardless of this. Looking further away, on the fitness equipment field in the community, old ladies and old men are gathering in a pile, excitedly tearing their companions who used to exercise together in the morning.

Seeing the scene of scarlet blood, broken internal organs, and stumps with exposed white bones flying around, Song Wan'er vomited all of a sudden, she hurriedly ran into the bathroom and vomited, and the scene in front of her stimulated her brain; When did Song Wan'er, who had never suffered anything when she was so big, ever seen such a bloody scene.

At first, she thought she hadn't woken up, and wanted to go online for a while to sober herself up. But when she opened the Internet, she found that the overwhelming number of posts were descriptions of such scenes, as well as photos taken from upstairs; Harbin, Shenyang, Inner Mongolia, Kashgar, Beijing, Shanghai, Wangzhou, Xiangtan, Nanchang, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen all netizens knew that they could not escape death, and they dared to say what they usually didn't dare to say now, and those who didn't usually dare to scold now dare to scold, now they dare to scold, Song Wan'er has to believe in this reality. After that, the network was completely disconnected; Song Wan'er felt unprecedented fear and despair!

Song Wan'er banged on the door of her roommate one by one, and asked from door to door if there was anyone else, how much she hoped that a roommate could come out to be her companion at this moment, the fear of being alone would almost suffocate her.

But to her disappointment, everyone went to work, and she was the only one left in the whole room, and she wanted to go to the next door neighbor's house for help, but as soon as she opened the door, she heard heart-rending screams from the stairwell, and a strong smell of blood. Frightened, she quickly ran back to the house, locked the living room door tightly, ran into her room, locked the door, climbed onto the bed, shrunk in the corner of the wall and hugged the quilt and shivered.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she was a thirty-year-old woman after all, she had seen the world, and she knew that something big must have happened, not only did she not hear the sirens of the police car and the horn of the 120 ambulance for so long, but she also heard several sounds similar to firecrackers coming from afar, but it was much more crisp.

Song Wan'er clearly realized that this matter would not be small, and it was definitely not something that a weak woman could handle. She frantically dialed the phone at home, frantically dialed every number in the mobile phone address book, but from the receiver came a computer reply: "The user you dialed has not answered for the time being, please dial again later!" ”

For a long time, Song Wan'er threw away her mobile phone in despair and shrank in the corner, hugging her knees and crying silently; Song Wan'er, who was alone in the north, deeply realized at this time that there was no man to rely on. On weekdays, she

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) has a high heart, strong heart, has a good income, and bought his own house. All along, Song Wan'er didn't think there was anything wrong with living without a man; But at this moment, she regretted her innocence, a woman without a man was so pitiful, even pathetic!

Song Wan'er was in a daze, and suddenly heard the sound of a key inserting in the door of the living room, followed by the sound of the key unlocking, and then the door was pushed open with a "squeak", Song Wan'er was so frightened that she trembled all over, and she covered her mouth tightly and didn't dare to speak.

"Anyone? Brother Zhang? Sister Song? Xiaowei? Anyone? An inquiry came from outside the door.

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Wan'er was ecstatic! ― One of the two neuropaths next door: Wang Agui! He's back! Song Wan'er had never felt so excited, she lifted the blanket "rubbing", jumped up from the bed, and didn't care about her current dress, so she unscrewed the door lock and rushed out. No matter who he is, Song Wan'er just wants to have someone to be her companion at the moment, to be able to share her fears!

"Wang Agui! ――Ah!! The door was wide open, the people outside the door were covered in blood, their faces were covered with smoke and dust, holding a shovel stained with black blood to maintain a vigilant posture, a pair of murderous eyes shot a miserable red light, like a Shura who had crawled out of hell, and his hideous face was dripping with a liquid that I don't know if it was sweat or blood. Song Wan'er screamed, her eyes were dark, and she fainted, and with a "poof", her delicate jade body collapsed and fell to the ground.

Song Wan'er slowly opened her eyes, lifted the blanket and sat up, rubbing her face, she recalled a scene in her memory, was it all just a dream? He was still lying on the bed intact, the blanket was well covered with his body and had not moved, and the door of the room was quietly locked. Song Wan'er picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow and looked at the time, it was already afternoon, she had slept for so long, she slept so soundly, and her dreams were like real.

Song Wan'er put on pajama pants, picked up the toiletries on the bedside table, rubbed her eyes, opened the door, and walked towards the bathroom. There was a "whoosh" sound in the bathroom, who came back? Song Wan'er glanced around, the doors of the two neurotic rooms next door were open, and there was a mess inside, two lazy people, and when they came back, they didn't say to clean up the room! Song Wan'er complained in her heart. Since there's someone in the bathroom, let's go later.

"Ding-bang!" The sound of an iron weapon falling to the ground. Song Wan'er touched the edge of the table in the living room, the table moved, and then it seemed to knock over something.

Song Wan'er hurriedly lowered her head to see if something had been broken, and in the dark corner under the table, a black shovel-like thing fell to the ground, and the original yellow-brown handle was stained with solidified red; The crimson edge of the shovel flickered in the darkness.

"Blood!!" Song Wan'er suddenly felt stiff, and that "dream" flashed rapidly in her brain. Song Wan'er hurriedly pressed the light switch in the living room, she wanted to see what it was, the switch "clicked" a few times, and the light didn't turn on - there was no electricity! Song Wan'er felt an itch on her back, and a cold sweat ran down her spine. Could it be that the dream was real? Song Wan'er's eyes widened, and the faint smell of blood in the air made her have to believe that the dream just now was a living fact.

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