Chapter 7: Who Are You?

The zombie fell to the ground, and Lin Zihao rushed to An Qitong with a brisk step.

"An Qitong! An Qitong! Are you okay? ”

An Qitong was already crying with tears streaming down his face, and the more he cried, the louder he became.

Lin Zihao was a little dumbfounded, why was it okay for him, a person who was about to be bitten by zombies, but An Qitong cried so sadly?

"Don't cry, you weren't bitten by a zombie, were you? We're going to get out of here, the zombies are coming. ”

Lin Zihao wanted to pat An Qitong, but he felt that he was too abrupt, and the zombies around him were about to surround him, and he didn't know what to do in a hurry.

"Zombies? Yes, zombies! ”

At this moment, all her senses returned, and the smell of the tip of her nose, the blood splashed on her face, and the trembling of her hands were all reminders that she had just killed the zombie with her own hands.

An Qitong looked at the zombie that had fallen to the ground, the steel stick was still poking at its head, motionless, already dead.

"Let's go!"

Lin Zihao couldn't care about An Qitong, who was still a little stunned, pulled out the steel rod, grabbed her hand, and ran across the road.

There are too many zombies, and the two of them must flee quickly.

An Qitong, who was pulled to run, couldn't keep up with Lin Zihao's pace, and almost fell down several times, but fortunately, Lin Zihao supported her in time, the zombie blood on her face that didn't have time to wipe off, and the chest that felt hot when she ran quickly, made An Qitong want to stop several times, but as soon as she saw Lin Zihao's hand that was clenched by her, like a little light in the darkness, so she had hope, so she insisted.

If you can't stop, you'll die.

An Qitong could only hypnotize himself in his heart over and over again.

But it was still delayed, there were already zombies coming out of the car, and there was not a single zombie on the road just now, and I don't know where these zombies came from, one by one, chasing them.

It was as if they were like a drop of water that suddenly rolled into the oil pan.

There were too many cars on the road, blocking the footsteps of the zombies, but it also affected An Qitong and Lin Zihao.

Lin Zihao didn't have time to carefully check the car in front of him or whether there were any zombies on the road, as long as he saw it, he poked it with a stick, and if he could pass through it directly between the cars, he would pass it, and if he couldn't wear it, they would jump on the roof of the car and leave, and in the process of running and jumping, An Qitong's shoes that didn't follow his feet also fell off.

Lin Zihao is glad that people are more flexible than zombies now, they can run, jump, and drill, and zombies will not avoid things that are blocked, but they just instinctively take steps forward.

This gave them both time to flee for their lives.

After solving the 6th zombie, Lin Zihao and An Qitong came to the opposite side of the road, and finally ran towards the green park before the zombies surrounded them.

An Qitong turned around, and next to the ambulance where she killed the zombies, several zombies had already appeared, staggering towards them.

Because it is a high-voltage corridor and there can be no buildings underneath, the government has built a ribbon-shaped green corridor under the high-voltage line, designed in the form of a simple small park. A variety of garden species and vegetation also make it a popular destination for the surrounding residents on a hot summer day.

Because it is artificially designed, the path in the park is straight and quiet, and a section of cobblestones of about 200 meters is laid at intervals on the short road surface to serve as a fitness function.

Usually residents just exercise in a slightly open area near the side of the road, where fitness equipment is also installed. The further inside, the denser the trees became, and apart from the trees, only the cobblestone road was interspersed.

Lin Zihao took the lead in running, he pulled An Qitong, the speed was very fast, and he turned back from time to time to pay attention to whether the zombies were keeping up. The escape just now had almost exhausted his strength.

From the moment she entered this park, An Qitong had been panting, and all the strength in her body seemed to have been used to kill zombies just now, if it weren't for Lin Zihao always pulling her, she would have fallen because she couldn't run. In addition, stepping on the pebbles with bare feet, every step hurts.

The two of them ran to the depths of the park, because it was too unsafe to be close to the road, those zombies had a very sensitive sense of smell, and if they were too close, they would be discovered, but fortunately, the park was too long, and there were trees in it, at least when they ran in and could no longer see the road, they did not meet a zombie.

People who have been sitting in the office for a long time lack exercise, and when they run down like this, An Qitong is already out of breath, and the sweat on his body is like a whole person fished out of the water. At first, my bare feet could still feel pain, but now they are numb.

They had already run in for a long distance, and the zombies behind them didn't seem to follow because of the distance.

"No, I ...... I can't run. ”

An Qitong has reached the limit of her physical fitness, and her legs are like sandbags tied to dozens of pounds, and she can't lift them anymore.

Lin Zihao stopped behind a big tree, running like this is more tiring than running 5 kilometers of cross-country in the army, not to mention that An Qitong can't run, he himself is a little unbearable.

An Qitong bent over and breathed heavily, the flush on his face after the exercise made Lin Zihao look a little distracted.

He adjusted his breath and looked around uncomfortably.

"You can rest for a while, I'll take a look around."

Lin Zihao cautiously inspected the surrounding woods with a steel stick, their current location was already in the depths of the park, on both sides of the road, tall camphor trees were scattered, and osmanthus flowers were planted in the gaps. In the middle of summer, both trees are leafy and well obscured from view.

Fortunately, there are no people here, so there are no zombies.

An Qitong was already sitting on the ground at the moment, she was too tired, after the end of the world began, she hid indoors for three days, and she lacked exercise than when she went to work, and she had to walk 2 kilometers when she went to work.

The feet without shoes were already red and swollen, and when he took off the socks that were in the way, he could still see the blisters that had been ground out before, and every step made An Qitong grit his teeth in pain, in addition, the blood stains that had dried up were soaked with sweat, and they were wet and sticky to his face, as embarrassed as he was.

Is this the first time since the end of the world that it has been injured?

An Qitong thought to himself.

Lin Zihao came to An Qitong, and saw that the flush on the face of the person in front of him had not completely subsided, it was sweat and blood, and his outstretched feet were red and swollen, I don't know if he was injured when facing zombies before.

"Are you alright, were you scratched by a zombie just now?" Lin Zihao asked very seriously.

An Qitong remembered that she had just killed a zombie, and she quickly checked herself carefully from head to toe, but fortunately, God still favored her.

"No, I wasn't caught." An Qitong hurriedly replied, she always felt that if she was scratched by a zombie, it would be a ** annoyance for Lin Zihao.

It was strange why she was so sure she was going to be a nuisance.

"That's good, if you get scratched, you will probably turn into zombies, and I've seen several people mutate like this." Lin Zihao was finally relieved, I don't know why, if An Qitong became such an ugly and disgusting zombie, he would be sad.

If he can't figure out the problem, he doesn't want to think about it, and there are more important things at the moment.

"Where do you live? Is it still far away? Lin Zihao asked.

An Qitong looked up and looked around carefully, and found that on the edge of the woods in front of them on the right, a black iron fence could be faintly seen.

"It's not far away, there's an iron fence over there, and you can go over it to the community." An Qitong pointed to the woods in front of him.

"Can you go now?"

Lin Zihao looked at An Qitong's red and swollen feet and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, I can do it."

No matter what reason Lin Zihao saved her, she is very grateful, she can't trouble others because of sore feet, the most important thing in the last days is to be strong, others can adapt, how can she complain?

An Qitong stood up and led the way in front.

Lin Zihao looked at An Qitong, who should have no big problems, carefully checked the woven bag on his body, took the steel stick, and followed An Qitong towards the iron fence.

Walking in the woods, the shade above the head is much more comfortable, and you can't smell the rancid smell wafting in the air, and the forest is quiet as if the end of the world has not come.

When he was about to reach the iron fence, Lin Zihao grabbed An Qitong and motioned for her to hide behind a tree and keep quiet, while he himself quietly came to the iron fence alone.

The iron fence is a section of the courtyard wall of this community, which extends along the perimeter of the community to the invisible place. The open structure and design only play a beautiful role, and it is not high, and people can easily turn over. In fact, the community also opened a side gate on the iron fence wall, which was not very big, but An Qitong missed it.

On the iron fence side, all of them are six-story buildings with a north-facing south-facing structure, standing side by side, and he roughly counted the ones near the periphery, and there are more than a dozen buildings from north to south. The gap between each building is not wide, and some street trees and small bushes are symbolically planted, which is a typical pattern of a resettlement community, and the large scope means that there are many people.

Lin Zihao could already see zombies wandering between several buildings in the distance, and he didn't know which one An Qitong lived in, if it was in the community, he wouldn't recommend them to go back.

"Which building do you live in? If it's in the community, it's too dangerous, and we can't go back. ”

Lin Zihao cautiously returned to An Qitong's side and asked softly.

There are too many zombies, this periphery is better, if they meet, they can still escape, but the more they go into the community, the greater the danger, Lin Zihao can't take the risk.

"The one behind you is, I live on the first floor of the outermost three-unit." An Qitong pointed to the building behind Lin Zihao, glad that although they missed the side door of the community, they had unconsciously arrived next to the building where they lived.

"Is the first floor safe?" If it's on the ground floor, it's easy for zombies to get in. Lin Zihao must figure it out that he doesn't like the existence of unstable factors.

"You can rest assured, the landlord has installed an anti-theft net outside the window, and in addition to the matching anti-theft door, the door has also installed an iron door. We just need to avoid the zombies. ”

I think An Qitong rented this house because of this, it is safe, she is too homely, and she doesn't like to climb the stairs, the first floor is the most suitable.

Lin Zihao looked at An Qitong with some surprise, girls rented on the first floor, he was really rare.

"I'll go over first, if there are zombies coming, I'll deal with them first, and then you turn them over." Lin Zihao advised, as if he didn't take his own safety into account.

An Qitong was a little moved in his heart, and he couldn't drag him back any longer, so he nodded heavily.

Lin Zihao first passed the stick in his hand through the middle of the iron fence, leaned lightly, and then stepped on the horizontal railing, quickly flipped over, and fell to the ground gently, and his movements remained quiet all the time.

Lin Zihao waited for a while, and when he saw that there were no zombies coming out of the entrance of the building, he signaled that An Qitong could turn over, and he continued to maintain a high degree of vigilance.

An Qitong followed Lin Zihao's example, climbed over the fence lightly, fell behind Lin Zihao, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, Lin Zihao nodded, still walking in front.

There is also a sign of Building 42 of Affinity Home on the big exterior wall, and the distance between it and the fence is only more than a meter wide, so the two of them leaned against the exterior wall and walked gently under the window on the first floor.

Unit 3 is the one closest to the fence, and when the two of them quietly walk to the door of the unit, it means that as long as there are no zombies at the entrance of the building, they can safely enter the house.

Lin Zihao stopped and listened carefully for a while, he was not sure whether the entrance of the corridor was safe or not, if he wanted to see if there were any zombies, he could only come out from under the window, at least to the door of the corridor.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Zihao stop, An Qitong was a little anxious, they were hiding by a bush on the green belt at the entrance of the first floor at the moment, and they were about to arrive at the door, An Qitong really didn't want anything to happen.

Lin Zihao thought about it, and there happened to be a small stone at his feet, so for safety, he picked up the stone and threw it towards the entrance of the building. When the small stone landed, it made a bang, and the sound was not loud, but in the tense environment, An Qitong unconsciously grabbed his clothes, and the sound also attracted a zombie.

Soon, the fishy smell unique to zombies wafted into the noses of the two, Lin Zihao clenched the stick in his hand, and when he saw a zombie face that could no longer see his facial features, he quickly stabbed into it.

An Qitong covered her mouth, because she had already seen that the zombie lying on the ground was her grandmother Wang, although her facial features were invisible, but the dark red blouse with a button-down style on her body was so obvious, because Grandma Wang said in front of her more than once that this was bought for her eldest granddaughter's first month's salary. The old man is usually very precious, and when he meets people, he praises her eldest granddaughter for being good.

An Qitong usually meets Grandma Wang when she commutes, the old man always greets her with a smile, and sometimes gives An Qitong some delicious food made by herself, and always says that An Qitong is like her granddaughter.

But now, this kind old man like his grandmother has become an immovable zombie, and An Qitong feels a deep sadness in his heart. If her relatives become like this, will she be able to accept it? Will she be able to kill them with her own hands?

Lin Zihao looked at An Qitong's appearance, and probably guessed that An Qitong knew this zombie.

He didn't say anything, took An Qitong's hand and carefully walked around the zombies on the ground and entered the corridor.

There are also some bicycles and electric vehicles at the entrance of the unit on the first floor, and there are two steps up the side to the door of the residents on the first floor, and then turn right to the stairs leading to the second floor. There are two residents on each floor, and the doors are facing each other.

Standing at the staircase on the first floor, Lin Zihao saw that an iron door was installed outside the door on the left-hand side, the security door inside was closed, and the security door on the right-hand side was wide open, which should be where the zombies came out.

After he made sure that there were no other zombies in the room with the security door wide open, he hurriedly reminded An Qitong.

"Open the door quickly, I don't know if there are zombies on the second floor, we have to hurry in."

An Qitong hurriedly took out the key from his backpack, and hurriedly inserted a small yellow key into the keyhole of the iron door, clicked, and the lock opened. An Qitong hurriedly opened the door and continued to find the key to the security door, and was about to put the key into the lock hole, but the security door squeaked and opened from the inside!

The door that suddenly opened frightened An Qitong dropped the keys in his hand, making a series of crisp sounds, revealing a black head in the door, looking at them in horror.

"Who are you?"

The voice was nervous and scared, it was a man.

An Qitong was even more frightened, what's the matter, how can there be someone else in his house, how did this person get in?

Lin Zihao in the back didn't have time to say anything, he felt that there were zombies coming down on the second floor, not sure how many there were, but his strength had just almost run out, so it was best to avoid it, looking at the half-open security door, he stretched out his hand and pushed it open, pushed An Qitong in, and stepped in by himself, and closed the iron door and the security door with his backhand.