Just as Randy was pumping his hand, Lawne, Peter, and the others stopped in front of the door pushing two or three iron wardrobes.

"Bang~~~"

But the wardrobes didn't seem to be of much use, and the floor shook slightly when the second crash sounded, and the wardrobes looked like they were about to fall.

Before they had time to worry, Randy, Matthew, and the others hurriedly pushed the collapsed wardrobe back to the door.

Without a moment to catch his breath, Randy quickly turned his head to the others behind him while propping up his hands on the closet, "Hurry up, move everything in the room." ”

It wasn't until everyone worked together to lay out the six iron wardrobes in the lounge in front of the door that the shaking of the door of the room eased a little, and it was only at this time that the group of seventeen finally got a respite.

Everyone's foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat, and they were panting with their hands on their knees.

After a minute or two, the wheezing of the crowd gradually dimmed until only the slightest breathing sounded in the room.

"Roar~~~" "Bang ......"

However, the constant roar outside the door and the occasional crash still echoed in everyone's ears every moment, and the tension in everyone's hearts never disappeared for a moment.

At this moment, Matthew, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke.

"Get ready, we'll go into the vault right away."

Although he couldn't see anyone in the room, he still pretended to glance at everyone, and quickly said: "Listening to the impact outside, it is obvious that this room can't withstand them for long, we have to ensure our safety in advance, the gold storage room inside is equipped with an iron gate, which will be much stronger than this door." ”

"But what if the vault is also breached by zombies?" Peter asked suddenly.

"If the Savings Room is also breached by them, then ......"

As he spoke, Matthew frowned slightly, paused for a moment before responding, "We have to fight them to the death." ”

Although Matthew's voice was not loud, everyone could hear the resoluteness in his words, and the others couldn't help but clench their fists tightly, looking like they were about to fight to the death.

"Okay, don't think about that, maybe we can stay in the vault until the end of the mission?" Looking at the expressions of the people around him, feeling this sad atmosphere, although Raun felt the same way as them in his heart, he pretended to be very optimistic and said with a smile.

"Well, like Lawne said, it's not like we don't have a chance to survive, but we all have to be prepared until the crisis comes."

Randy gave Lawne a deep look, not knowing what he was thinking, and continued in a deep voice, "Alright, let's go to the vault!" ”

As the words fell, Randy didn't think anything more, didn't look at the other people's expressions anymore, and walked straight towards the storage room.

Matthew, Peter, Lawne and others also walked in quickly.

…………

After everyone entered one after another, the room fell silent as the iron gate "clicked" a few times.

There was a pile of dollars in the open safe in the storage room, but no one looked at it, and everyone stared at the door with a serious face.

"Roar~~~" "Bang ......"......

Even from the two gates, the crashing and roaring of the zombies outside could still be clearly heard, and everyone couldn't help but clench the guns and iron rods in their hands, preparing for the hordes of zombies that were likely to swarm at them in the near future.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn, no one made a sound, and even the sound of breathing was extremely small.

Everyone's emotions are very complex, and there is a hint of luck mixed in the fear and tension, although these emotions are not revealed on the surface, but the atmosphere highlighted by this can be clearly felt by anyone.

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone's heart beat faster and faster with the sound of the door outside.

"Bang dang ......" "Bang dang ......"

Finally, after about a few hours, the sound of several heavy objects falling suddenly reached everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats again.

"Six stacked wardrobes can only hold them out for less than three hours, how long can this door hold them out?"

Many people's faces were a little panicked, and they couldn't help but think of all kinds of problems.

Just when everyone's hearts were uneasy, Randy's voice suddenly sounded again.

"There are still seven hours left before the end of the mission, and it is obvious that this door of the gold storage room will not be able to block the group of monsters outside for long, and we must not continue to stay here and wait for death when the zombies rush in, only by desperately breaking through can we have a glimmer of life."

Randy's cold gaze swept over everyone, and then said, "In the process of breaking through later, each of us may die here, maybe the whole army will be wiped out, but if we don't fight, we will definitely die." ”

As he spoke, Randy suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, "To live!" ”

"To survive!"

The others were stunned, and then opened their mouths and shouted in unison.

The more difficult it is, the more it can inspire people's fighting spirit, and it is still the current dilemma that involves life and death.

And the current situation is just like what Randy just said, they have no choice but to fight to the death.

"Roar~~~" "Bang ......"

But just as the panic on everyone's faces turned into resoluteness with this shout, the roar and crash outside the door became much heavier and higher.

The shrill roar echoed in his ears, and Randy couldn't help but clench the gun in his hand and stare motionlessly towards the doorway, the joint of his right hand holding the handle of the gun was even slightly white.

And the appearance of other people is not much different from him, and the blood on many people's faces is gradually fading, and they are pale and terrifying.

"Bang Bang~~~" "Bang Bang~~~" "Click......"

The sound of the impact outside the door became louder and louder, and everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble violently every time there was a sound.

After more than four or five hours, the heavy iron gate was somewhat dented and deformed, and tiny cracks gradually appeared in the surrounding walls.

"Bang~~~"Bang~~~"

The crash never stopped.

A slight shaking sensation is also transmitted from the feet to each person's body with each impact.

"Click......" "Click......"

Dozens of minutes later, the sound of the wall cracking was heard again, and this time the crack in the wall around the iron gate was even more obvious and abrupt.

"Boom~~~"

After another few dozen minutes, a roar suddenly sounded, and a violent shaking sensation came, and everyone saw that the iron gate collapsed along with the surrounding walls.

Gravel flew and smoke was everywhere.

"Rush!"

It was at this time that Randy and Matthew's shouts rang out at the same time.

Everyone didn't dare to stop for half a second, and they followed the two of them and ran quickly towards the edge of the wall.

"Roar~~~" "Roar~~~"

But before they could run out of the door, they saw more than a dozen hideous-looking zombies swarming towards them with their bloody mouths open.

"Hit them in the head!" "Bang Bang ......"

Matthew hurriedly shouted, relying on his hearing and feeling to judge the location of the rushing zombie, and quickly pulled the trigger of the submachine rifle in his hand.

The others quickly aimed at the oncoming zombies as they rushed out the door, and as they pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun suddenly sprayed out bullets.

"Puff ......" ......

"Roar~~~"

Zombies continued to fall down as the gunshots rang out, but the gunshots also attracted more zombies, and these zombies still roared and rushed towards them.

"Ah......h

But just as everyone was fighting and retreating, a miserable scream suddenly sounded.

I saw that one of the people in the team seemed to have tripped and fell to the ground, but before he could get up and keep up with the team, more than a dozen zombies threw him to the ground again, opened their bloody mouths and tore at him.

Lawne's pupils contracted suddenly, and his body froze.

"Run!" Seeing Lawn's reaction, Randy on the side hurriedly reached out and pulled him and shouted.

Raune woke up in an instant and hurried to follow the team with Randy.

"Ah......h

But before they could go far, a familiar roar reached their ears.

"Peter."

The two turned their heads to see that Peter, who had been at the edge of the line, was being thrown to the ground by a zombie.

Although he fell to the ground, Peter still resisted desperately, and the iron rod in his hand was horizontal in the zombie's mouth, not causing it to tear off his flesh.

Lawne and Randy suddenly frowned as they ran, "Save him or keep running?" Both of them fell into a deep choice in their hearts.

But when he saw that several zombies also began to rush towards Peter's place, Lawne did not hesitate any longer, gritted his teeth, clenched the weapons in his hands, and rushed towards that side.

"Peter, I'm here to save you." "Bang Bang ......"

While shouting, Lawne quickly aimed his gun at the zombie pressing on Peter, and fired several shots in quick succession.

One of the shots hit the zombie in the head, and after a whimper, the zombie fell limplessly.

At this moment, Lawne ran up to Peter's side and reached out to pull him up.

"Thank you!" Peter gave Raun a deep look.

"No...... Ah......h

Just as Lawne chuckled in response, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and then something grabbed him and jerked him back.

"Lawn ......"

Peter let out a cracked roar, and immediately reached out to grab Lawn, but unfortunately only the air.