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We were so anxious that our heads were on fire, and we kept shouting at the two girls.

But the door couldn't stand it, and no one knew when it would collapse, so no one dared to go down and pull them over.

In a real danger situation, no matter how enthusiastic the person is, he will also weigh the actual situation and make sure that he is not more likely to be hurt than he is likely to be hurt before he can help.

And the situation in front of us is no longer something that any of us can face safely.

processed.

If something happens, it will be something that none of us can face or deal with.

Whether it is realistic or cruel, there is no doubt that everyone loves their lives more.

Finally, in our anxious shouting, the glass door made a last insistence, and the next second there was a loud noise, and the glass above the glass door was finally knocked open by the walking corpse.

The cabinets inside didn't stop at all, and with a few creaks, they were squeezed open by the crazy walking corpses outside.

We've started to put away the ladders, and we can't give those two girls another chance.

But at this moment, the girl who was a little closer to the inside seemed to have a clear brain, turned her head to look at the walking corpses that were rushing into the house, turned around and ran frantically towards the side where we had put away the ladder.

Our hands on the ladder paused as we were quickly collecting them, and everyone stopped moving.

Even if we know that this will bring danger to ourselves, we are still all willing to give this girl another chance to live under the premise of this controllable danger.

The other girl, who seemed to have made up her mind, was visibly frightened.

From so far away I could see her shaking up and down, holding her head, and it was only when the first walking corpse rushed up to bite off a piece of flesh from her arm that she finally let out her first heart-rending scream.

The intense and unbearable pain probably inspired her to survive, but the god of fate had sentenced her to death.

It was she herself who gave up hope of living. Popular novels

More and more walking corpses surrounded us, and soon all we could hear was her screams.

And the girl who was running towards us had already started to climb up the ladder.

Probably because the current situation has exceeded the limit of what she can bear psychologically, she desperately tried to climb up, but her legs and feet did not obey the call, and finally she cried on her stomach on the ladder.

We were so anxious that she was hoarse when she shouted, and she was still lying on the ladder like that.

The captain shouted to her, "You hold on two more steps!" You can live in two steps!! Hurry up!! What the are you crying about!! ”

The walking corpse had reached her side, and a walking corpse had grabbed her legs.

She screamed and kicked the walking corpse away before she began to climb up.

But it was already too late.

Cowardice and incompetence, it is she who has cut off her own way.

Such people, to be honest, do not deserve sympathy when they die.

We've grabbed her hand, but the walking corpse below has also grabbed her leg.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she was biting her mouth and looking at us, her eyes full of pleading to live.

All of us had all the strength to pull her out of the hands of the walking corpse.

But it's useless, we're lying in this attic, we can't use our strength, not to mention, the walking corpses below are already surrounded, densely packed with human heads, and a few of us can't drag them at all.

Finally, I saw one of the long-haired female walking corpses bite her calf, and with tendons, dragged off a large piece of flesh.

I don't want to describe how desolate a person's screams can be.

It was a nightmare that I couldn't even think about except for the walking corpse, and I went crazy every time I thought about it.

All of us gritted our teeth, we didn't know what we were holding onto, it was clear that she was going to die, but we didn't want to let go of our hands, we still insisted on holding on to her.

The flesh on her aching face began to spasm unconsciously, and the whole person looked hideous and terrifying.

Walking corpses kept biting off her legs, at her bloody calves, and finally one, two, three of them let go of their hands one after another.

In the end, only me and the captain were left holding her tightly on one side.

I felt terrible sourness in my throat and eyes.

Looking at her already pale face, there was nothing she could do, but she didn't want to give up.

Helpless.

When you experience it, you will know how much these two words hurt, how vicious, and how impersonal.

The captain finally let go of his hand.

When the captain let go of his hand, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the captain let go of the hand and grabbed me, I don't know where she got the strength, and it hurt me to pull it.

Her eyes were already dilated, and she said to me: "Help me don't let go, don't let go." ”

Words have pale by this time.

Her desperate look was already illustrative.

I gritted my teeth, tears finally fell out, and my hands gripped her tightly.

I knew it was dangerous, and if the walking corpse down there dragged her, it would drag her down with me.

But I really can't refuse the last pleas of a dying man.

Therefore, a person like me will not be productive in his life.

Finally, my men felt a strong pull, and the group of walking corpses must have finished gnawing the flesh on her legs and began to pull her down.

I was dragged and slid towards the hole in the entrance.

The captains hurriedly hugged my body, Hua Tian ran to me, kept breaking the girl's hand, and when she saw that I was also holding her tightly, she shouted anxiously: "Sister! Loosen! You let go of her!! Or you'll die!! ”

I should have burst into tears, but I couldn't feel it at that time, staring at the woman below me who was still looking at me with her eyes open, but her pupils were dilated, I bit my lip and finally slowly let go of my hand.

"I'm sorry."

She was quickly dragged into the pile of walking corpses below.

Flesh and blood flying.

We flipped the ladder straight underneath and found a baffle to block the entrance.

A group of people in the darkness each feared the walking dead below.

They are the devil who can't be fed.

The dense roar makes people want to go crazy when they hear it.

I buried my head in my knees and hugged the back of my head tightly.

The look on the woman's face before she died, and the words of pleading, kept replaying in my head.

"Help Me"

"Don't let go."

I felt someone sit next to me.

After a while, I heard the captain's voice coming from beside me: "Don't blame yourself, life and death are fate, these are their own lives." ”

Without changing my movements, I slowed down for a moment before speaking: "I don't believe in fate. ”

"So from another point of view, is this qiē all their own choice?? We gave them enough opportunities that they gave up on their own."

"They're just freaking out."

"I don't want to play tricks with you, but I'm just kindly reminded you that compassion can be had, but don't be too overflowing, it will do nothing good except that it will bring endless trouble to yourself and those around you."

When she finished saying this, I suddenly remembered that before the catastrophe, my father taught me and my brother at a dinner table that there was still a day.

"When someone needs help, distinguish between right and wrong if you can do it, and then give help to others. Selfish people can't get through in this world. Do what you feel is right and should do. ”

Dad's words left a deep impression on me.

He said countless things like that, and I did it all in and out of my left ear, and this was the only time I really remembered it.

But now, what scares me is that I don't know what to do right.

In the past, I knew that it was right to obey the law, but now what about it?

In an era when human life is like a sloppy mustard, and in an era when helping others may kill oneself, what is the right thing to do?

Or is it wrong to do whatever you do now?

Once again, my mind was on the tip of the horns.

The dark attic was once again plunged into endless darkness, and the captain was still sitting beside me.

After a long, long time, I wiped my tears, took a deep breath, and asked, "What do we do now?" ”

In any case, at least ensuring that we can continue to survive is the most serious problem at the moment.