Ren Quan rolled his eyes, changed to a more comfortable position and continued to lie down, muttering in his mouth: "If you had listened to my advice and shifted your position, how could you still encounter so many zombies......

Liu Yong rubbed his temples, distressed: "It's too late to say this now." ”

There was a knock on the door, from a small sound to a louder one.

"Bang".

"Bang".

"Smack".

A hole in the door panel was cut open by a pair of beast-like claws, and sawdust even bounced onto Yoo Yong's face, stinking filthy to his head.

The visual impact was so strong that Liu Yong felt a strong feeling of vertigo in his brain, and he was unsteady on his feet and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, I can't even take a step to escape.

Run, where can you run?

Jumping out of the window is a dead end.

Standing here is also a dead end.

Don't......

He's really going to die here?!

Ren Quan let out a long yawn, straightened up, held a rusty hammer in his hand, and looked at the hand on the door with a smile.

Everyone was panicked, but he didn't panic, anyway, it was just a nightmare for him, and whether the person in the dream lived or died had no effect on him.

For some particular reason, he knew he was strong.

It's not fun to kill people, you still have to kill something stronger than people.

Now, it's time to verify how strong you really are.

Liu Yong trembled his hands and picked up the weapon on the ground, the cold iron texture made him shudder, turned his head, and glanced at his younger brother.

His expression became extremely complicated, and his expression was distorted by the mixture of reluctance and fear.

The most painful part of Liu Yong's heart is about his younger brother, he has always felt that as an elder brother, he owes his younger brother a lot, and gradually, he even feels that it is his brother's fault that he has become what he is now.

Perhaps, in his subconscious, he has always wanted to express his apologies in a self-sacrificing way.

My brother is still here, it doesn't matter if he dies himself, he can't let his brother die here.

Thinking so, his trembling hands stopped trembling.

What are the other people thinking at this time?

Zhou Qiaotai even remembered his daughter in the real world, the little girl had just turned 2 years old, and her father disappeared, I don't know if she will hate him in the future?

Yan Bai is still thinking about the graduate school entrance examination, his excellent academic mind is about to be eaten by zombies as a dinner meal, he is very scared and unwilling, he feels that he is not a mediocre person, he is a genius, how can a genius die in such a place?

……

Everyone's faces showed strange emotions, and they looked a little tragic.

"I'm not going to die here." Saying this, Yan Bai bent down with difficulty, picked up an iron rod, and held it firmly in the palm of his hand, "I must live!" ”

This man, who once made people feel very cowardly, began to resist, and there was a hint of perseverance in his eyes.

Seriously, Yoo Young was really a little impressed with him.

At the moment when the head of the first zombie squeezed into the crack in the door, Yan Bai held the iron rod high, and stabbed the most vulnerable part of the zombie - the eye socket, and violently smashed the zombie's brain, kicking it out with his foot.

Ryu Yong cooperated with his movements and smashed the second zombie's brain.

Immediately after that, the third, the fourth......

Zhou Qiaotai pulled out a piece of barbed wire from the pile of debris at the back of the house, pressed it on the big hole in the doorway, and used the brick joints in the wall to jam both sides of the barbed wire.

The strength of the zombie was extremely large, and it smashed the frame of the wooden door in a few clicks, and the attack was even more ferocious.

In the dark, people's eyes became extremely difficult, and the action of "inserting eye sockets" became more and more difficult due to the ferocity of the zombies.

Fortunately, the zombie's IQ is not too high, and its eyesight is worse than that of everyone on the inside of the door, but it is just relying on brute force and some kind of impulse to rampage, and it is not really possible to see the situation inside the door clearly.

The barbed wire fence placed by Zhou Qiaotai allowed their hands or feet to reach in, but their heads and bodies couldn't get in, just enough to get stuck, and they really blocked them by mistake for a while.

"This won't last long." Liu Yong said this, moved another cabinet from the back, thought about it, and put the props used for the performance on the cabinet, completely blocking the sight of the monster at the door.

I can't stop it, there's no way, there are really too many of them.

According to Liu Yong's inner time estimate, it should be more than 2 o'clock in the morning now, and if you stay up for another 3 hours at most, it should be dawn, and when it is dawn, all this will be over.

3 hours is not a long time, but it is not easy to stay up for that long.

Zhou Qiaotai and the others were already injured, and when they were weak, it would be good to guarantee that they would not fall asleep, and they really couldn't put the hope of killing zombies on them.

In order to prevent too many zombies from crowding in, they need to remove the cabinet every few minutes and stab the zombies with serious epidermal calcification.

They have a white shell that stands out in the dark.

Move the cupboard and plug in the eyes.

Move the cabinet again and repeat the previous action.

……

Another hour later, Liu Yong felt that his right hand was numb, and he couldn't hold this heavy iron rod, Yan Bai exerted less strength than him, but he also had an expression of almost collapse.

Once they feel tired, their fear will increase, and only by continuing to stab zombies can they have no time to care about their fears.

Yan Bai's lip was bitten out by himself, but he really didn't cry or shout, just silently assisted Liu Yong in pushing the cabinet.

Ren Quan's state is the best, until now, his expression has not changed much, and he has always been calm and relaxed.

After all, he was not injured, and his physical strength was better than that of his brother, and after countless stabs, he just felt that his muscles were a little sore, and he needed to move his arms to relieve himself.

Everyone's spirit is highly stressed, their strength is seriously overdrawn, and the zombies are still pouring in. These ugly and murderous things are like they don't know how to be tired or afraid.

Zhou Qiaotai had already collapsed, and his wound began to ache faintly, and it had reached its limit.

It was at this time that they saw the light.

A purple halo approached little by little along the outer wall.

Through the cabinet, Liu Yong couldn't see the whole picture of the purple halo clearly, and could only see the small half of the aperture on the wall.

The zombies' strategy against them gradually stopped.

(End of chapter)