85_85483This is undoubtedly a huge test of a person's tolerance, first of all, you have to be able to overcome fear and stay sane, and then you have to find a way to survive under heavy pressure, and Wang Qiang at the moment obviously does not have such ability.

Sweat poured out of every pore of his body with the surging amount of kidney hormone, and the rapidly falling corpse brain in front of him made his brain empty and at a loss.

Fear? Frankly speaking, Wang Qiang did not feel frightened at this moment, it was not that he was bold and bold, nor that he was psychologically good. On the contrary, it was precisely because he was so frightened that he forgot this feeling of fear for a while.

The cries of the brothers in his ears became smaller and smaller, and Wang Qiang's body feeling was disappearing.

He instinctively raised his hand to choke the throat of the falling zombie, but due to the staggered distance between the two, he could only reach a few hairs on the other person's skull.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qiang felt a huge force coming from his palm, and the next second, his little arm that he encouraged to lift up was dragged down by the corpse brain that was pressed down.

Death is imminent and seems inevitable.

But Wang Qiang still did not give up, and the strong desire to survive from the bottom of his heart drove him to make the last struggle.

Groping with his right hand on the ground, Wang Qiang hoped to be able to touch any weapon that could be used for him to kill the enemy, but the reality was cruel.

He touched around, and except for a little dirty, viscous liquid, all that was left was the cold chill of the surface of the tiles.

There is no doubt that this is not the first time that Wang Qiang has faced this kind of life-and-death moment, but the atmosphere of dying still makes him tremble uncontrollably.

It's a very strange thing, and it's hard to explain it in words.

Because Wang Qiang didn't feel any fear at this time, but every skin, blood vessel, and even cell in his body showed the appearance of extreme fear.

I don't know if it was his consciousness that he would not give up until he died that moved God, because just as the zombie's sharp teeth stained with sallow liquid were about to touch his groin, a shining spot of light flashed under the reflection of the sun.

The light spot disappeared very quickly, but Wang Qiang saw it clearly, it was like a bright light in the dark night, bringing the last hope to Wang Qiang, who was on the verge of despair.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Qiang's left hand was decisively lifted upward, and the huge pulling force directly ripped off a large piece of the scalp of the corpse brain.

And with the time won by this force, Wang Qiang's right hand did not stop, and he took out the barber scissors that Tang Xiaoquan ordered each of them to carry from the belt around his waist, and then poked angrily towards the temples of the corpse brain with the strength of milk.

"Ahh A hoarse roar, with Wang Qiang's strong will to survive, exploded in the sky above the room.

The haircut shears sank into the corpse's brain a little bit, making a small cracking sound, and a handful of sticky substance mixed with black blood slowly flowed out along the handle of the scissors.

The sound falls, the breath is exhausted, and the force is off!

With Wang Qiang's dejected right hand, the zombie finally fell on the latter's body as it wished, only this time it was no longer possible to raise its head.

Tang Xiaoquan didn't see the scene of Wang Qiang poking the zombie, and when he looked back at his brother, the latter was already facing the sky on his back, motionless.

His eyes widened rapidly, and the red blood color instantly covered the whites of his eyes.

"Hadron!" Madly holding the spear in his hand across his chest, Tang Xiaoquan used all his strength to push it out horizontally. And under his almost fatal attack, almost all of the zombie fields closest to him were pushed to the ground by him.

Ignoring the zombies that were added later, Tang Xiaoquan threw the spear heavily, and then turned around and rushed towards Wang Qiang.

"Hadron! Hadron! Tears mixed with sweat, Tang Xiaoquan, who didn't know why, kicked away the dead body lying on Wang Qiang's body, and then put up the latter's shoulders and desperately dragged him to a safe place behind him.

But the room is so big, and there are so many zombies, where can Tang Xiaoquan drag Wang Qiang alone?

Seeing such a scene, Wen and Wu both glanced at each other.

You must know that the pressure on the two of them at this time is really not small, but ......

Almost subconsciously raised the weapons in their hands, Wen and Wu didn't even say a word, they both stood in front of Tang Xiaoquan and Wang Qiang.

Human beings are sometimes such a collection of contradictions, they are obviously psychologically scared to death, but they can always express an unusually fearless spirit.

This may be the so-called "sacrificing one's life for righteousness".

However, for the four survivors at the moment, they obviously have no heart to discuss this boring philosophical question.

"Hadron! Hadron! Tang Xiaoquan was still tearing his throat and calling, and his big hands shook Wang Qiang's body again and again like a chaff sifting machine, until the latter shook his head dizzy.

Due to excessive tension and fear, coupled with the previous fight, Wang Qiang is now very strict.

"Hey, Hadron, you're okay, trust me, you'll be fine!"

Tang Xiaoquan said his thinking nonsense as he looked at Wang Qiang's abdomen, because that was where Shicai's corpse fell.

"Ahem~" coughed, Wang Qiang squeezed out a smile encouragingly, his brother's actions made him very moved, but unfortunately the current situation did not allow him to thank him.

"I, I'm fine, I'm just a little out of strength, you, you help me up."

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and only after his eyes saw the silver-white haircut scissors inserted in the temples of the corpse's head did he turn his head in a trance, and then helped Wang Qiangjia up with a smile.

Hot Spring Xin and Wu Chao struggled to resist the attack of the walking corpses, without the joint support of Wang Qiang and Tang Xiaoquan, the defense of the two of them gradually became wolf-like, although each counterattack could still result in the life of a walking corpse, but in the face of the latter's continuous influx of feared numbers, they still ......

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wen, withdraw, quickly withdraw!" With Wang Qiang safe and sound, Tang Xiaoquan's chaotic brain returned to normal.

Obviously, if they continue to stalemate with zombies at the moment, not only will they not be able to hold the door, but they will also face the danger of being dumpled.

So retreat is their only option.

Raising his foot and kicking down the lotion bottle prepared earlier, Tang Xiaoquan took the lead in holding Wang Qiang and avoided entering the shampoo room.

And as the two of them entered safely, Wu Chao and Wen Quanxin also followed closely behind