Chapter 82: A Thrilling Escape (Part II)
85_854834 people, standing still on the wall, they were very close to carefully lowering their sounds, but Rao was still inevitably attracting the attention of the walking corpses around them.
"Wu Chao, withdraw!" Before Tang Xiaoquan could settle down, the sound of anxious urging had already sounded, because at the moment when he climbed the wall, as far as his eyes could see, dozens of walking corpses were dragging their vigorous steps towards them quickly.
Wu Chao's eyes were like torches, his hands holding sticks were dead on the table, he had no intention of retreating, and a few words popped out between his clenched teeth:
"Hu, Brother Hu! You, you go first, I, I'll take it! ”
The big mistake of the world, Hu Xiaodong frowned slightly, he has never been a person who likes hypocrisy, and he has never felt how great he is.
But as the oldest man on the team, he has the responsibility and obligation to live with these families.
"Don't talk nonsense, Chaozi, you quickly withdraw for me!"
"Yes! Wu Chao! Now is not the time to give in to each other, and the zombies on the streets are coming! ”
As if to verify Tang Xiaoquan's statement, a roar like undulating waves came from the window, and in an instant, the roars of corpses inside and outside the house reflected each other, which really gave people goosebumps to the ground.
When it comes to this, even if Wu Chao is extremely unwilling, he can only reluctantly respond to this order.
"Okay, Brother Hu, you ......" The words suddenly froze, and the sentence "You have to come alive," which was originally intended to be spoken, was finally swallowed back alive.
Wu Chao patted Hu Xiaodong's shoulder vigorously, and the brotherly love was all in plain sight.
"Whew~" subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, Tang Xiaoquan was really worried that Wu Chao would insist on his own thoughts.
Because through his observations in recent days, he has characterized the former as a warm person, reckless and impulsive.
However, after today's battle, Tang Xiaoquan's view of the other party has changed dramatically.
It is true that Wu Chao does show that he is too personal at times, but those are all out of his true feelings for his brothers, which he has a bit of similarity with Wang Qiang.
It's just that, compared with the latter, Wu Chao is indeed much better than Wang Qiang, who has a tendon in his head, in terms of understanding the overall situation.
For example, today's matter, if it is replaced by Wang Qiang, who has an upright temperament, Tang Xiaoquan firmly believes that unless the latter is knocked out and carried away, no one will be able to persuade him to move him.
Using both hands and feet, with the momentum of jumping, Wu Chao climbed onto the wall.
And when it was settled, he naturally raised his eyebrows and glanced at the situation outside the wall.
Just this glance really scared him.
Under the wall, there are two rows of ragged walking corpses, they raise their arms high, waving and howling, like a group of crazy brain-dead fans, fighting hard to find an opportunity to get close to the idol on the "stage".
A shocking cold sweat instantly covered his face, Wu Chao was glad that he didn't commit 2, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Brother Hu, it's your turn, you can withdraw!" Without waiting for Tang Xiaoquan to speak, Hot Spring Xin shouted for the first time.
And as he remembered and drank vigorously, it immediately stirred up a stir of the inner and outer corpses.
Taking over the cue in Wang Qiang's hand, Wu Chao stared vigilantly at the group of corpses under the wall.
It is clear that he is the only one of the survivors who can touch the walking dead with a weapon.
So his mission is very simple, which is to prevent the appearance of walking corpses like "Yao Ming", who are not in the ordinary body.
One last time he pressed against the barber table that was opened by the huge force, although Hu Xiaodong also knew that such a move was meaningless, but he hoped that the two wooden tables could buy him a little more time to escape.
Inserting the machete back into his back, Hu Xiaodong took a deep breath, he knew that it was time to leave, since the brothers were all on the wall with peace, then he naturally didn't want to stay in this damn place for long.
"One, two......" silently recited the clarion call for action in his heart, and with the exit of the word "three", Hu Xiaodong rushed out with a brisk step.
He is racing against time, and he is risking his life.
With Hu Xiaodong's departure, the last line of defense of the wooden door was also over, and the two barber tables couldn't hold on even for a second, but with a loud bang, they were shaken out by the bullet.
The wooden door cracked, and a black figure emerged from a huge gap about a meter long.
The shadow will be half-exposed, and it will fall rapidly, and the sharp wooden tip underneath it will pierce its abdomen.
"Brother Hu!"
Tang Xiaoquan had been closely watching the movement in the house, so as soon as he saw the situation of the wooden door, he immediately exclaimed.
The walking corpses did not take into account the consciousness of their fallen companions, they went forward one after another, swarming forward, and after several companions fell one after another, finally a "lucky person" broke through all difficulties and "stood out" from the corpse group.
"Brother Hu! Fast! Fast! Tang Xiaoquan shouted loudly, because the "lucky man's" crawling speed was not slower than Hu Xiaodong's.
No one can predict what will happen next, whether Hu Xiaodong climbed the wall before the corpses, or was stopped and eaten by the latter, everything is unknown, so everyone's hearts instantly rose to their throats.
"Brother Hu! Come on! ”
"Roar, roar, roar!"
The voices of human voices and corpses are intertwined and mixed, like a symphony of fate falling on Hu Xiaodong's ears.
People at this time are undoubtedly extremely nervous, and the ill-fated Hu Xiaodong is not spared.
His heart was beating rapidly, and his adrenaline was increasing exponentially.
Fear, horror permeated every part of his body, causing his body to stiffen.
Raising his feet and slamming on the shampoo chair, Hu Xiaodong planned to catapult himself onto the windowsill with the help of the reaction force of the heavy pedal, but ......
Exhaustion and nervousness, the double pressure of psychology and physiology, actually caused him to stumble under his feet as he climbed the edge of the window, and with this stumble, his newly jumped figure immediately fell back to the same place.
This is undoubtedly an extremely fatal thing, especially in this moment of emergency, where the difference between minutes and seconds can mean life and death.
Cold sweat instantly crawled all over his face, Hu Xiaodong didn't care about wiping it, he raised his feet and was about to try again, but the zombies who arrived crawling in time would not give him another chance.
Hot Spring Xin's eyes are extremely miniaturized, and they are shrunk into a thin slit in the blink of an eye.
His half-open mouth wanted to say something, but the sudden shock made him freeze in place.
The corpse hand had already climbed up Hu Xiaodong's ankle, and the figure of the corpse gradually slowly climbed up from the surface of the stinging point.
Hu Xiaodong ...... when it was time of life and death.