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Chapter 2 decided to go out

February 9, 2013 at 10:20 p.m.

The terrible screams that sounded downstairs pierced the night sky, and also woke up Zhang Zimo, who was immersed in horror. He jerked the computer open, rushed to the window, and pulled open the window and poked his head out.

The lights of the street lights in the community were very bright, and under the miserable white light, Zhang Zimo saw a car parked downstairs. The door was wide open, and a man threw himself out of the car and fell to the ground, bleeding from his neck. Then, a woman with wavy hair threw herself out of the car door in a strange stiff position, burying her head in the man's body, her shoulders moving. Blood stained a large area of the ground red around their bodies.

There was a frightened scream and a "bang" sound of the window closing in his ears, Zhang Zimo raised his head calmly, and his eyes met the frightened eyes of a young girl behind a window in the opposite building. Before he could look away, a stream of blood spurted onto the window, and the girl's face vanished, leaving only two bloody handprints that dragged down.

"Liu Yunyun......" Zhang Zimo threw himself against the window and muttered in his mouth. The girl was a student in the first and fourth classes of the city's No. 3 High School, and he took over the physical education class for their class. Downstairs next to the car, is the neighbor who lives opposite his house, the man is an architectural designer, the woman opened a flower shop in the community, and a few days ago she also sent a pot of cactus to the Zhang family......

Zhang Zimo stood by the window and was stunned for a while, slapped himself twice with his backhand, and the hot pain on his cheek finally made him sober up. "Calm down! Zhang Zimo! You're a fucking man! After scolding himself, he grabbed his phone on the bed, opened the address book, selected his father's name, and dialed it.

Pick it up! Answer the phone! Zhang Zimo was so anxious that he walked around the house, but no one answered the phone. He called the phone of his relatives one by one, his grandfather's house, his aunt's house, his second uncle's house, his uncle's house, and his grandmother's house, all of which were not answered, but his mother's mobile phone prompted to turn off.

Rummaging through the address book, Zhang Zimo only called Zheng Jian's phone. He is Zhang Zimo's college classmate and good buddy, and now he is a police officer.

As soon as the phone was connected, before Zhang Zimo could speak, Zheng Jian over there shouted like a cannon: "Mozi! Listen! It's chaos outside now, don't go out if you stay at home! Many people have become man-eating monsters and attack people everywhere, which is the kind of zombie played in Resident Evil, exactly like them! Be careful not to get scratched and bitten, hide at home, and stock up on plenty of water and food. I'll go to you when the situation is under control, and remember not to go out! ”

The voice on the other side of the phone was very noisy, with sirens, yelling, screaming, screaming, and gunshots mixed and chaotic. Zheng Jian hung up the phone after yelling, but Zhang Zimo held the phone, his eyes were red, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zimo, wrapped in a thick down jacket and holding a baseball bat, fastened his shoelaces and locked the door of his home. Standing in front of the house, with the key in hand, he looked sideways at the closed door next door, then turned and went downstairs.

The quality of the buildings in the community is passable, the sound insulation effect is also good, and the corridor is quiet. Zhang Zimo held a sturdy baseball bat in his right hand, bowed his body and walked downstairs step by step, the whole person was in a state of readiness, ready to break out a ferocious attack at any time.

4th Floor ...... 3rd Floor ...... Second floor...... Ground floor......

There was a "bang" sound from the door on the left side of the first floor, which was regular and monotonous. Zhang Zimo glanced at the solid security door and continued to walk out.

The iron door at the entrance of the building was ajar, and the cold wind was howling, rolling into the stairwell from the open half of the door, making Zhang Zimo shiver involuntarily. He opened the iron door with a baseball bat, and the cold air mixed with a thick bloody smell rushed to his face.

The woman who was originally burying her head in gnawing on the corpse not far from the entrance of the building sensed the breath of the living, stiffened her neck, pointed a pair of cloudy and dark yellow eyes in the direction of Zhang Zimo, and let out a "ho-ho" roar from her blood-stained mouth.

Even though he had been prepared in his heart, the scene in front of him still made Zhang Zimo's heart contract, his arm holding the baseball bat trembled slightly, and his stomach was nauseous. The zombie didn't give him time to adapt, and the female zombie left the half-gnawed corpse and staggered over, throwing off a high-heeled shoe on her foot, and her long snow-white down jacket was splashed with red blood.

The zombie's movements were stiff and not very fast, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground. Zhang Zimo took a deep breath, rushed out of the iron gate with an arrow step, kicked the ground with his forefoot, exerted force on his waist, and the strong muscles of his whole body seemed to contain explosive power, all of which burst out at this moment. He waved his right arm, and the baseball bat was raised high, slamming diagonally on the woman's temple with the sound of the howling wind.

"Bang!"

The woman was smashed with a stick and flew more than four meters away, her head became a puddle of red and white rotten flesh, and she lay on the ground and did not move. Zhang Zimo supported his demobilized body with a baseball bat, panting for breath. He is a physical education teacher, he has learned martial arts, practiced boxing, knows a few moves of taekwondo, and usually fights with three or five big men, he can be knocked down empty-handed. The stick he had just swung with all his strength made his arm throb faintly, and his muscles seemed to be slightly strained.

He rubbed his sore right arm, straightened up, and stared at the woman's corpse in the distance for a few seconds. After retching a few times, he reflexively locked the iron door at the entrance of the building, and then quickly ran towards the black car parked not far from the entrance of the building.

This sedan is the one he saw upstairs just now, Audi A8L, the black streamlined body has made Zhang Zimo secretly drool a lot, I don't know how much better than his Beijing Hyundai.

Bypassing the bloody puddle outside the car door and the man's bloody corpse, Zhang Zimo probed into the car, and sure enough, the car key was still inserted in the keyhole. The driver's seat was covered in blood, and the front window was splattered quite a bit. Zhang Zimo sat down in the driver's seat, closed the door and calmed down, then took out a large handful of paper towels from the paper drawer prepared by the car, and wiped the blood stains from the car window indiscriminately.

"Mr. Hu, don't blame me, my car was driven away by my father. Now in this situation, it is impossible for me to go to him without a car. Anyway, both of you are dead, I'll use the car first......" Zhang Zimo was still muttering and was about to start the car, when a shrill slapping and scratching sound suddenly came from the window. He reflexively looked up and faced a bloody human face, half of which drooped down, and his nose and lips were all gnawed away, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth and bones.

Rao is Zhang Zimo was bold, and he was also frightened, and he reacted after more than ten seconds. It turned out that the mutilated male corpse lying on the ground actually got up at some point, lying on the car window and staring at Zhang Zimo in the car, the position of his mouth kept dripping with turbid yellow mucus, mixed with blood, and looked indescribably disgusting.

Zhang Zimo gasped sharply, and his chest rose and fell violently for a while. Zombies, Armageddon, Resident Evil...... A jubberish array of words came to his mind, which finally fused into one word that came out of his mouth: "! ”

At the same time, in the storage room at the corner of the stairs on the third floor of the inpatient building of the Third Municipal Hospital, two men in their twenties, a woman in their twenties, and a middle-aged man in their forties, were huddled together in the cramped storage room. It was the Spring Festival, and there were not many patients hospitalized on Chinese New Year's Eve, and these four people were all the survivors on the entire third floor, including a nurse, and Zhang Yuming himself was a doctor.

In addition to the two hospital staff, the other two young people, one is Gao Fei with Zhang Yuming, and the other is a white-collar worker, who had a drunk driving accident in the evening and was diagnosed with a slight concussion, and was temporarily arranged to be hospitalized in the ward on the third floor for observation for half a day.

The nurse was crying all the time, a young white-collar worker named Yang Dong was sitting on the ground with a frightened look, and Zhang Yuming was examining his accidentally broken forehead wound. Goofy, with a cold face, found a broken chair, kicked it open, pulled out a leg and pinned it to the door of the storage room, and began to rummage through the messy pile.

After Zhang Yuming examined Yang Dong's wound, he took out a roll of gauze and hemostatic cotton from the pocket of his white coat and began to bandage the wound. From his first day as a doctor, he had a roll of gauze and a cotton pad in his pocket at all times, a habit that had not changed for twenty years.

"! Cry a fart! If you cry again, Lao Tzu will directly throw you out and feed the zombies! Goofy kicked over several stacked chairs, turned his head and yelled at the little nurse who had been crying.

The little nurse was so frightened that she looked up at the fierce man with red eyes, and immediately stopped crying.

The root of the ear finally stopped a little, Gao Fei twisted his eyebrows and weighed the two iron pipes in his hand, and then threw the long one to Zhang Yuming's side. He dismantled a sturdy iron frame bed and got two weapons that were quite handy, otherwise, he would break out with his bare hands, and they would all feed the zombies.

The iron pipe fell to the ground with a "bell", rolled on the ground a few times, and stopped at Zhang Yuming's feet. At this time, Zhang Yuming was meticulously packing up the gauze and hemostatic cotton, but Yang Dong, who was sitting on the ground next to him, came back to his senses when he heard the voice, and intuitively reached out to pick up the iron pipe.

"Ahh A cry of pain sounded, Yang Dong retracted his hand, the back of his hand hurt hotly, and it didn't take long for it to swell. He held his hands, glared angrily at Gao Fei, who suddenly waved off the iron pipe, and shouted, "What are you doing!" ”

Gao Fei's eyes were scorching, and he said coldly: "If you dare to move blindly, Lao Tzu will abolish you!" ”

"You!"

Yang Dong, who was so angry that he couldn't speak, kicked the iron pipe with his foot, hung his face and said, "Doctor Zhang, it's for you." Wait a minute, you follow me to the underground parking lot, and if you encounter a zombie, you will shoot them in the head with an iron pipe. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yuming picked up the iron pipe, checked it, and waved it again, and found that the iron pipe was a little heavy, and his arm became sore after a few waves.

"What about us?" The young nurse was anxious, for fear of being left here, "Doctor Zhang, will you take me with you?" I beg you, take me with you, I'm so scared......"

"Xiao Jiang, don't worry, I won't leave yours."

Goofy was checking his belongings on the side, and coldly refused: "They can't run by themselves, and it's a burden to carry, so I don't have time to protect them." ”

"Doctor Zhang......" "Doctor Zhang, you are a doctor, you must be familiar with the hospital, you want to escape with us!"