85_85483The zombies are getting closer and closer to their own side, and their numbers are increasing rapidly at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Tang Xiaoquan knew that there was not much time left for him in reality, and if he couldn't find a way out of the predicament, then what awaited him and his companions could only be death.

Glancing around, Tang Xiaoquan tried to find anything that could be used for him to cut the hemp rope, because he knew very well that no matter what escape method he exercised at the moment, getting rid of the restraint was a prerequisite.

But what made him feel powerless was that there was not even a place to take refuge as far as his eyes could see, except for the empty streets.

And just when Tang Xiaoquan was so depressed, a sound of glass falling to the ground interrupted his thoughts.

After following the prestige, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but be shocked, and a pair of eyes shrunk into needles.

It was a floor-to-ceiling glass door in the middle of the second floor on the opposite side, but the glass door was broken and damaged at the moment.

Behind the big door was crowded with zombies, and I think it was all attracted by the sound of the horn of the car at the right time.

The brainless zombies, one by one, seemed extremely excited, they did not realize the "danger" in front of the door at all, and under their fearless front hug and pressure, a zombie in the front row finally fell downstairs in the "shouting" of his companions.

"Smack!" * Hit the ground, unsurprisingly, there was a muffled sound.

If this rests on a normal person, even if he does not die, he is afraid that he will have to fall into a disability.

But zombies are not ordinary people after all, as hellish dead, unless the brain center is damaged, even if they fall into the mud, it will not have any effect on them.

The zombie slowly raised its head from the ground, and its empty eyes looked left and right in a slightly confused way, as if it also sensed that something was not right, but it soon left it behind, because the delicious prey not far away made it forget about it again.

Because it landed on both feet, the crash not only broke the beast's legs, but also chiseled through its abdomen, and the black blood water flowed out of the hole like a flood that burst the embankment.

But Rao is like this, and it can't hinder the beast's thirst for bloodthirst, and without legs, then crawl forward with both hands.

And for this alone, you have to admit that there are some things that zombies are still worth learning and admiring from humans, at least they have the strength to never stop until they reach their goal, which many of us don't have.

It's just that before this poor zombie could crawl two steps, it was buried tightly by a meat bullet that fell from the sky.

It was quite a shocking scene, and almost all the survivors were stunned.

Hundreds, no, probably more! But that's not the point, the point is that the corpses on the second floor are rushing out of the broken door in an unbelievable, almost suicidal way.

It's hard to put into words a scene like this, where the corpses are constantly repeating the action of rushing and falling, and it is more appropriate to say that they are playing rather than committing suicide.

Looking at the corpses that fell to the ground and got up one after another, Tang Xiaoquan felt a trace of despair.

There is no doubt that in the face of such a fearless opponent, they have no possibility of confrontation without weapons, so death seems to have become an inevitable thing for them.

And in the last days, death is not terrible, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a relief.

But also in the last days, death is divided into many kinds, such as suicide because of the cruelty of reality, death from hunger and thirst due to lack of materials, death from serious illness without medicine, and of course, being ruthlessly killed by people who are plundered, and so on.

It's just that when it comes to the most miserable and inhumane, the last way for all survivors to die is to be bitten to death by zombies.

Because of this way of death, not only do you have to bear the pain of being mutilated and dismembered while you are alive, and you have to bear the sin of being like a walking corpse without rest.

“md！ Brothers, it's planted today! Wang Qiang's face was solemn, although he was very unwilling, but the cruel reality still made him have to bow his head and accept his fate.

Oh, yes! As Wang Qiang said, the survivors are really planted today.

They have experienced many dangers along the way, and almost every time it is more difficult and dangerous than today; But never before have we been so helpless and powerless as we are today.

"TMD damn Lu Rui! I didn't kill this son of a bitch last time, what a mistake on our part! The resentful Yang Tian shouted, it seemed that only in this way could Wu Chao alleviate some of the fear and depression in his heart.

Among all the survivors, only Da Zhuang is still struggling there, because for him, these zombies in front of him have a family feud with him, and he can't tolerate or accept that he just sits back and waits for death.

It's just that there are some things that you don't want to change, or that you can change with persistence.

In less than a moment, the number of zombies has nearly doubled, and the blood flowing from Hu Xiaodong's legs is undoubtedly like a catalyst, further "inspiring" the beasts to move forward, forward, and move forward.

"Damn it! At this time, it would be nice to have a knife to cut the hemp rope! Hot Spring Xin's words also spoke of everyone's thoughts.

At the moment, as long as the rope can be broken, even if it can't compete with the zombies head-on, at least there is still a possibility for the survivors to escape.

However, for now......

Hu Xiaodong shook his increasingly chaotic brain violently, due to the dual impact of self-blame and injury, his condition was very bad at the moment.

"How are you, Hu?"

Obviously, it doesn't seem to make sense to ask Hu Xiaodong about his physical condition again at this juncture, so after saying this, Zhao Yunhai also sighed involuntarily.

I have to say, this is still really making people, you must know that half a month ago, it was the young people in front of you who encouraged themselves to regain their confidence and live strongly.

But now, I am in danger of life and death because of this person.

Of course, Zhao Yunhai is not resentful of Hu Xiaodong, but just ...... The reality that he didn't have the opportunity to see his wife and children again somewhat made him, an older man, feel a little sad.

It's just that just when Lao Zhao was full of emotion, Hu Xiaodong's slightly depressed voice brought it back to reality.

"Lao, Lao Zhao, I, my legs, my legs, you, you open it, inside, there is a knife inside."

There was not a trace of red on his pale face, but Hu Xiaodong's words were like a stone falling on the hearts of everyone who had almost become a pool of stagnant water