Chapter 159: Desperate Situation - An Influx of Walking Corpses

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He was stunned at first, staring at me and not moving. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to Sugar Hua.]

I nodded, "Do you have anything to do here?" โ€

He looked at me for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly.

I don't want to answer this question.

I then asked, "Who have you been attacked?" โ€

He opened his eyes again and blinked twice, which was a certainty.

"The guys from Team C?"

When he heard this, he began to roll his eyes back and forth, and his expression was even a little anxious, as if he had something to say, but he just couldn't say it.

But after answering this question, he looked at me suspiciously, obviously noticing that the question I seemed to be asking revealed too many things that ordinary people should not know.

Next, no matter what I said, he was unwilling to cooperate, and closed his eyes with an attitude of wanting to kill or chop you as you like.

I didn't intend to take his life, I squatted for a while and saw that he still didn't open his eyes, patted the dust on his clothes, got up and left the room, Yaqi and Yang Yang saw me outside and came over and asked, "What's the situation inside?" โ€

I said, "A group of people who are not dead, I want to know if I want to go in and see, lock the door of this room, we will live on the first floor tonight, and we will take turns to keep vigil." โ€

Hearing this, Yang Yang and Yaqi glanced at each other suspiciously, and closed the door.

We went to the first floor, found a room, and lay down on the chaise long.

Today's body was overconsumed, and the door of the house was locked, and it was originally said that the three people took turns to guard it, but in the end, they all fell asleep.

When I woke up from my dream, I knew by feeling that a long time must have passed, and Yaqi and Yang Yang next to me were still asleep.

The flashlight was turned on and put aside, and in the faint light, I stared at the sheep on the bed next to me for a while, this little guy, the more I looked, the better it looked.

It's just that the mouth is too poisonous, and if you change this, it's too likable.

Retracting my eyes, I thought of the people upstairs, sitting on the bed for a while, and I still put on my shoes lightly, ready to go up and see how they were doing.

When I went up the stairs, there was a movement from upstairs, and I quickly lightened my steps, which were not heavy, and when I listened closely, I found that there was a whispering voice in the corridor on the second floor, mixed with the noisy sound of electricity, and it seemed that someone was using the radio to contact someone else.

Thinking of this, I immediately paid 120,000 attention to the fact that these people were from the Wuhan shelter, so the biggest possibility was that they were in contact with the people in the shelter.

The voice of the speaker was very weak, intermittent as if he would lose his breath at any moment, and he gasped for a long time after saying a sentence.

"I'm not going to work with our team"

The sound of electricity stabbed a few times, and then a woman's cold voice came from there: "You are the T team?" Are you still alive? โ€

The speaker paused for a moment before replying, "Yes, we're T-Team right now, and we need to call for backup."

"Where are you?" The female voice in the current sound makes people sound without the slightest temperature.

"Mission center area, in front of the community twenty-three kilometers south."

"Okay, I'll do my best to arrange someone to pick you up, and until then, hold on."

"Hurry up, we're not going to do it"

"Hold on."

The woman seemed to have said too many similar things, and had heard too many such things, and she could not be indifferent to such a plea for help from an iron-blooded man. Sugar hua.

The person who spoke here didn't speak again for a long time, and just when I thought he had fainted, or simply died, a woman's voice came from the intercom again: "According to the numbers, there is a group of about 150,000 walking corpses that will pass by where you are, find cover, the line is very loose, it may take a whole day to pass." โ€

"Mingming" tone was even weaker: "I'm poisoned, we can't hold out for long, please need immediate support." โ€

"Understood, will do your best."

At this point, their conversation finally stopped.

All that could be heard was the man's painful gasps from upstairs.

After thinking for a while, I quietly retreated to the resting room.

Yaqi and Yang Yang were still sleeping, and after sitting on the bed for about twenty minutes, I got up and deliberately made some noise about leaving the house and walked upstairs.

When I entered the corridor on the second floor, there was a person lying on the floor, panting and looking at me, the same man who had just answered my question.

"Are you alright?" I pretended to know he was here, and I stepped forward and quickly helped him up.

He didn't answer my words, his lips moved with difficulty: "Shuishui"

I listened intently, and remembered that when I first entered the lobby, I saw a few buckets of unopened pure water next to the bar, although it was definitely not clean after a few years, but it was better than nothing.

"You wait a minute," I reflexively ran towards the first floor, found the buckets of water in the hall, picked up one of them, took a few disposable cups, and ran towards the second floor.

Squatted next to him and poured him three cups in a row, all of which he drank.

After drinking so much water, he was in a slightly better state, but he was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." With that, I tried to lift him up from the ground and sit against the wall, but as soon as I touched him, he immediately let out a cry of pain.

"Don't touch it!" He almost gritted his teeth at these two words, not because he was angry, but because he endured the severe pain in his body.

Quickly letting go of my hand, I asked, "What's wrong with you?" โ€

He gasped and lay on the ground again, the expression on his face seemed to be resentful and helpless: "Poisoned." โ€

"What poison?"

"You don't know."

Maybe he didn't know what was going on with him.

Squatting next to him and watching him suffer for so long, I asked, "Are you going to lie on your stomach all the time?" โ€

He buried his face in the ground, as if he had lost his strength: "I can't move." โ€

"How can I help you?"

He didn't look up: "No thanks." โ€

After looking at him for a while, I got up and prepared to leave: "I wish you well." โ€

He didn't speak, but when I was just about to go down the stairs, he said in a painful voice: "There is a group of walking corpses to pass through these two days, don't go out cough cough cough." โ€

The last few coughs almost cost him half of his life, and his whole face hurt like white paper, twisted and distorted.

"Thank you." I couldn't bear to look at him again, so I hurried downstairs.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

It often only takes a moment for a relationship between people to be established, and the second before he warns me not to go out, this person is still just a stranger to me who is about to die, and the only intersection is that I pour him three glasses of water.

But he was obviously in so much pain, but he chose to warn me about the walking corpse outside, maybe I was less moved, although I already knew about it, his approach still made me a little moved.

It also instantly understood that no matter what kind of person he is, he is just a flesh-and-blood person after all, he has feelings and thoughts, no matter what kind of wolf bรจi he is in, he also knows that reminding the person who poured himself three glasses of water may be in mortal danger outside.

When I returned to the room this time, Yang Yang just woke up, rubbing his eyes and looking at me who had just entered the house in confusion.

Yaqi was still sleeping, and Yang Yang came back to his senses for five minutes before he said his first words: "Sister He, I'm hungry." โ€

He slipped up the bag that was placed on the chair next to him and reminded him, "Eat less, we'll count on these things all the way." โ€

"Stingy." The sheep muttered and opened a pack of biscuits, and ate about half of it before getting out of bed and drinking a whole glass of water that I had just brought back from outside.

After breathing a sigh of relief, they held their chins in their hands and asked me, "Eldest sister, are you married?"

"It's over." I sat in a chair and took a pack of cookies to nibble.

"Really? Do you have a baby? โ€

"There it is."

"Really?!" There was an inexplicable look of excitement on his face: "Then are they still alive?" โ€

"Alive."

"How do you know?"

I took a deep breath: "I just know, because my husband is a very powerful person, he can protect children." โ€

"And what if he's surrounded by a horde of walking corpses?"

"If you talk like that again, I'll really beat you!"

"Cut." The sheep pouted.

No more talking, and the two of us finally began to eat our own food in peace.

During this time, Yaqi woke up, ate something, and fell asleep again because she was too bored.

Our room had no windows, there was a shared bathroom on the first floor, and when I went to the toilet, I saw that there was only one window inside, and the glass of the window was broken, and it should be around ten o'clock in the morning.

When Yang Yang got up and asked me where the toilet was, I suddenly remembered that I had just heard the news on the walkie-talkie that hundreds of thousands of walking corpses would pass by.

As soon as I pulled back the sheep who had already gotten up, I rushed out of the room and rushed towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door was still hidden, and as I got closer to the door, I could hear the roar of the walking corpse coming from the bathroom window more clearly.

My palms were suddenly covered with cold sweat, and I stopped slightly, and I slowly and carefully approached the door.

The walking corpse came so quickly

Through the crack in the unclosed door, I cautiously looked out the window.

Although the people on the walkie-talkie said that the number of walking corpses was very scattered, the density of walking corpses I saw was still very staggering.

The windows were already broken, and there was no way to stop them when they were closed.

I didn't dare to get out of the air, so I gently grasped the doorknob and tried to close it.

But the door, which has not been used for so long, will definitely make some noise when it moves, and I have slowed down as much as possible, but there is still a screeching sound on the door.

I was immediately frightened by the voice, and my eyes quickly looked at the window, damn it! Some of the walking corpses had noticed the sound and walked towards the window.

I remained in my stiff position, staring at the movement through the window without blinking.

More and more walking corpses were attracted by the few approaching walking corpses and gathered around, Chinese love to make fun, this damn walking corpse is also so lively.

There was no way to avoid it, so I simply gritted my teeth and closed the bathroom door directly, unable to lock it from the outside, and after closing it, I turned around and ran towards the house where I lived.

Yang Yang was about to come out of the house, at the door of the room, the two of us bumped into each other, Yang Yang's face twisted and was about to open his mouth to educate people, but I was interrupted sharply: "Quick!! Grab your stuff and go upstairs! The Walking Dead are in!! โ€

Yaqi probably closed her eyes after eating, and didn't fall asleep.

As soon as she heard my words, she immediately sat up from the bed and began to put on her shoes without saying a word.

After the shoes were put on, she quickly stuffed the things she took out into her backpack and asked me eagerly, "What's going on?!" Or the same group of walking corpses from before?! โ€

"It's not!" I stood in front of the door, looking at the bathroom at the other end of the corridor, and scratched my lungs anxiously: "A large group!!" More than 100,000 of them!! We're in big trouble!! Hurriedly! Hurry up!! โ€

Yang Yang stopped talking nonsense, and after helping Yaqi pack up her things, the two of them quickly ran towards the door.

The three of us ran up to the second floor, the stairwell was in the middle of the hallway, relatively close to the bathroom, and as we went upstairs, we could hear a clear crash from the bathroom.

Yaqi ran in front and suddenly screamed when she reached the corner of the second floor, not loud, but it startled both of us, thinking that it was a walking corpse coming in, but she stuck out her head and remembered that the man before was still lying on the ground and did not move.

He probably didn't have the strength to climb back again.

I turned my head to look at the staircase leading to the top behind me, and then to the first floor, where the sound of the door being broken could already be heard below.

The walking corpses must have been hungry for a long time, and they were very excited.

Gritting my teeth, I threw the backpack to Yaqi and beckoned to Yangyang, "Yaqi, you go upstairs first, and the two of us will carry him into the house." โ€

Yaqi turned out to be disapproving: "The walking corpse below is about to come up!" โ€

The environment seemed to match Yaqi's words, and there was an immediate sound of cracks on the first floor.

Looking at the people on the ground, I shouted to Yaqi, "Stop talking nonsense! You hurry up and wait for the two of us by the door. โ€

With that, the sheep had already bent down and lifted the man on the ground with me.

He seemed to have fainted, and his whole body was weak.

The two of us carried him very hard, the door closest to the outside was kicked open by the sheep, and after the two of us moved him in with difficulty, he put it in a large cardboard box in the house that seemed to be used for air conditioning, and after a bunch of things were messily pulled up and covered it, we hurriedly ran out of the house.

As soon as the two of us got back to the hallway, we collided with a couple of walking corpses on the opposite side, and we didn't even have the time to be stunned, so we had to start hand-to-hand combat with the walking corpses!

The sheep pulled out his dagger and kicked it in front of me in the stomach of the walking corpse in front of me, and I immediately rushed to the side and stabbed the walking corpse in the head.

Seeing that I had taken over the walking corpse, the sheep immediately rushed towards the second one.

We were still about two or three meters away from the staircase, and we could clearly see a steady stream of walking corpses coming up from the first floor.

The entire building, which was originally quiet and abnormal, was filled with the roar of the walking corpse.