Chapter VIII: Escape, Escape
At this moment, Qin Ping suddenly had an idea in his heart, perhaps, he should have died a long time ago, from the beginning of the last days, as an ordinary person, he did not have a strong physique and no extraordinary wisdom, how could he survive this game? Maybe his death is an inevitable event, but I'm still unwilling......
At this moment, a sharp buzz suddenly came from Qin Ping's ears, the huge sound was enough to make normal people go crazy, Qin Ping opened his eyes and found that the zombie group that was originally rushing towards him suddenly froze in place, and the next second, the zombie group produced three different behaviors, some zombies ran towards the huge buzz, and the zombie in front of Qin Ping's eyes also left Qin Ping; The other part of the zombies was not affected by the buzzer, and continued to start their original actions, towards Qin Ping, who was kneeling in place and unable to move, and Qin Ping noticed that a small number of zombies stopped in place and began to wail in pain, which made Qin Ping very strange, they were also zombies, why did they have completely different actions?
This is Chen Shiyi who has already disposed of the zombie in front of him, ran towards Qin Ping, and cut the rope tied to the bed board with a machete.
"I'm sorry, the situation was urgent." As he spoke, Chen Shiyi stretched out his hand, pulled Qin Ping up from the ground, and then threw him the slinger pinned to his waist.
"This, will it work?" Chen Shiyi asked.
Qin Ping shook his head.
Shake this off, and an iron rod will come out of it, although the aggression against zombies is not high, but it is enough for self-defense.
Qin Ping threw out the slinger stick and nodded at Chen Shiyi.
Chen Shiyi glanced at Qin Ping and said, "Try not to go too far, you can defend with your back against the wall, I'll go find Owen and them." As he spoke, Chen Shiyi rushed into the zombie crowd with a machete, slashing left and right like chopping melons and vegetables.
At this time, with a huge buzz, Owen completely fell into madness, "Come on, I'll see who dares to go on again!" Owen waved the baseball bat in his hand with both hands, but the effect of the blunt object hit the zombies was not obvious, and Owen was gradually surrounded by zombies.
At this time, Owen could clearly feel that the zombie's claws had touched his body, fortunately, he had a textbook to protect his body, so he would not be directly scratched by the zombies, but if he continued like this, his last line of defense would also be broken.
"Damn, what should I do?" Although Owen was frantically hitting the zombies, he was still awake, "Damn, what about the damn Fang Hanyang?" After the zombie came out, he disappeared, could it be that he had been killed by the zombie? It shouldn't be, that guy should be quite strong, Chen Shiyi will definitely be fine, he is very skilled, as for Qin Ping, where is he now? It's so reassuring! Although Owen said this, but at this moment his situation is the most unoptimistic, now he can only barely use the baseball bat against the zombies stretched out to his bloody mouth, but he is no longer able to fight back, he feels a little dizzy, the long battle and no energy replenishment, has made Owen exhausted.
"Is this the end of it? Unwillingly, Eleven, Hanyang, Qin Ping, you must successfully escape! While thinking like this, Owen closed his eyes in despair, and the baseball bat that he was desperately holding with his arms gradually slid down, and at this moment, Fang Hanyang carried the bed board he had reformed and killed.
It turned out that this huge buzzing sound was made by a gadget made by Fang Hanyang, as early as in the dormitory, Fang Hanyang had already prepared this device in advance, but he didn't expect it to really come in handy, after the buzzing sound, Fang Hanyang saw that there was no suitable weapon, so he took the bed board to find a staircase, stepped on the bed board with his feet, and tied it again with a rope, and now, a perfect shield was finally made! Fang Hanyang saw that Qin Ping had been rescued by Chen Shiyi, so he turned around to look for Owen, and finally caught up at the last moment!
Fang Hanyang danced this shield by two, and even repelled all the zombies around Owen, Fang Hanyang stood in front of Owen with the shield and said, "Hey, can't it end here!" ”
Irving was surprised, then got up again, raised his baseball bat, and said, "Of course, brother!" ”
At this time, Chen Shiyi also killed him, at this moment he was covered with dark red blood spurting from the zombie's body, seeing that the two of them were fine, he said: "Hurry up, Qin Ping was left there by me alone, let's go and save him!" With that, Chen Shiyi picked up his knife and rushed back.
Owen watched Chen Shiyi run forward, and also said, "Let's go, let's go too!" ”
"yes, okay." Fang Hanyang and Owen followed behind Chen Shiyi and ran in the direction where Qin Ping was, just now, Fang Hanyang clearly saw that Chen Shiyi's right hand holding the knife had been trembling.
Qin Ping, who got up again, looked at the group of zombies that were attacking him, and also mustered up the courage to rush forward, but Qin Ping was really hungry, or maybe Chen Shiyi's throwing stick was too heavy, every time Qin Ping raised the throwing stick and waved it down, Qin Ping gasped heavily, and after just two swings, Qin Ping felt that the beads of sweat were like rain passing across his cheeks, Qin Ping's legs couldn't stop trembling, and his knees were bent from time to time, when Qin Ping raised the throwing stick again, Qin Ping suddenly felt that his heart was beaten hard with an iron rod, Qin Ping couldn't help frowning, the world in front of him gradually became blurred, but Qin Ping still wanted to continue to walk a few steps forward, and finally stumbled and fell to the ground, the world became a darkness, when Qin Ping opened his eyes again, the originally noisy world suddenly quieted down, and his surroundings were still full of zombies, but they didn't seem to have the intention of attacking Qin Ping, but stood obediently in place, Shaoqing, Qin Ping suddenly found that three familiar figures were walking towards him, and at this moment they were already bloodless, as if they were ...... No! It's three walking dead! Qin Ping's eyes changed from excitement to doubt to fear and finally to despair, and he shouted desperately to the three people in front of him: "Hey, you...... You don't! We're roommates! Fang Fang Fang ...... Fang Hanyang, you are so smart, how can you be defeated by zombies? And you, Chen Shiyi, aren't you a veteran? Can't even kill zombies? Qin Ping's voice gradually became a whimper, and he slowly retreated back with his hands supporting his body, but the three zombies still walked to his side, and the three of them easily untied the books tied to Qin Ping's body, and stabbed Qin Ping's stomach with their sharp claws.
Qin Ping clearly felt a huge pain, he saw that his intestines were dragged out and eaten by three zombies, and Qin Ping's consciousness was still there, he could only watch the three of them dig out the contents of their stomachs little by little, knowing that Qin Ping's stomach was empty, he finally lost consciousness and was relieved.