Chapter 3 Wooden Gate Defensive Battle

85_85483 "Right, right, hurry, do it quickly, if you don't do it, it's too late!" ”

The mud and dust drifted down the cracks in the stone, and the few rivets that fell in between were on the verge of bursting under the repeated collision of the zombies.

There is no need to ask, if this continues, it will be a matter of time before the door breaks in.

Tang Xiaoquan froze in place, Wang Qiang's anxiety he heard clearly, but the right hand holding the handle of the knife couldn't be raised no matter what.

After all, as far as he is concerned, there is a good master who has never killed even a fish, let alone this living "person" now! Although he also knew that the so-called "human" outside the house who was constantly screaming and crashing at this time had long since lost its soul, leaving only the shell of bloodthirsty instinct. But......

"Click!"

Just when Tang Xiaoquan's side was undecided, the old cheap wooden door was finally dismantled again with the unremitting efforts of the zombies. The only remaining left arm of the corpse also grabbed the back of the neck of the "food" in it almost at the same time.

Thanks to Wang Qiang's earlier combat experience, his nerves, which had always been highly tense, instinctively drove his upper body to lean forward suddenly at the moment when the door broke, and he avoided the danger of being attacked by corpse claws.

It is said that people can burst out of their own potential in times of crisis, which is not false at all, but there is a premise, that is, to break through the fear and shackles in the heart.

And the current Tang Xiaoquan obviously failed to walk through the moral bottom line in his heart, and Wang Qiang ......

The rapid secretion of renal captin in the body, in this situation where it is either you die or I die, Wang Qiang's eyes suddenly condensed, he reflexively controlled the corpse arm with one hand, and then pulled the kitchen knife in Tang Xiaoquan's hand, gritted his teeth, and slashed down angrily according to the corpse in the door.

"Click!" In Wang Qiang's violent swing, the kitchen knife hit the target accurately, and the sharp blade also sank into the corpse's skull, but ......

The expected scene of killing the enemy did not appear, on the contrary, because of the counterattack of the prey, the zombies who were already excited were even more angry, and their posture of tearing down the door became more and more crazy.

"I'm cāo! What is the situation with this Nima! Doesn't that mean attacking the head can kill these beasts? ”

Wang Qiang looked at the walking corpse with the kitchen knife on his head still hitting in disbelief, he tried to pull out the kitchen knife, but the blade seemed to be embedded in the other party's skull, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

What can I do now? Wang Qiang was a little panicked, although this wooden door was quite dilapidated, it was a barrier against zombies.

After all, for human beings, when danger comes, a confined space can not only provide people with a sense of security, but more importantly, it can enhance people's confidence in living for a certain period of time.

And now, once this wooden door is broken, then the fate of Wang Tang and the others ......

"Hadron! Get out of the way! ”

The low voice came into Wang Qiang's ears, and he subconsciously followed the prestige, but when he saw Tang Xiaoquan's gaze, he completely lost his weak momentum, and the bat in his hand was also held high.

At the last moment, Wang Qiang couldn't hesitate, he dodged away from the wooden door and made way for Tang Xiaoquan. It's just that he didn't forget to remind: "Quanzi!" It didn't ...... hit this beast in the head."

Before the word "use" was spoken, Tang Xiaoquan's fierce blow had already been swung out.

"Click, click!"

With the sound of piercing ears, a few sawdust scattered and burst out, Wang Qiang's eyes couldn't help jumping slightly, and he was just about to open his mouth to continue to finish Shicai's words, but who would have thought that Tang Xiaoquan was one step ahead of him and said: "There is no problem with attacking the head of the zombie, but it must destroy the central nervous system of its entire brain, and only in this way can the virus continue to control the host's body." ”

As if to confirm his statement, the zombie hit by the bat screamed miserably, then slammed into the crack of the door, and then remained motionless, and in the center of its skull, a blood-stained kitchen knife had completely submerged in its skull.

Stunned in place, Wang Qiang was a little speechless, Tang Xiaoquan's discussion made him wonder: "How do you know these things?" ”

Almost subconsciously said what he thought in his heart, you must know that Wang Qiang, who graduated from the same university, doesn't remember what medical discipline his friend has studied.

Tang Xiaoquan hung down the bat in his hand weakly, the excessive secretion of adrenaline and the continuous fear of the psychology made him a little weak at this time, and he took two long breaths, and when his mood eased slightly, he slowly replied: "I, I deduced and deduced this from movies, as well as games." ”

"Roar~"

"Nima!"

A low roar came from the bottom of the building, followed by the sound of shuffling footsteps.

Wang Qiang subconsciously scolded secretly, and at the same time turned his eyes to look at Tang Xiaoquan beside him, but saw that the other party's eyes were also solemn.

"Quick! Qiangzi, you move this shoe cabinet to the door, and I'll go to the living room to move the tea table! Listen, we're going to have to keep this wooden door anyway! Otherwise, let those brutes in, and we'll be done! ”

After speaking, Tang Xiaoquan ran towards the living room without saying a word, and the powerlessness of Shicai disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The strong instinct for survival drove the two young people in their early 20s to work hard inside and out, and if it weren't for this abrupt apocalypse, they would probably not be able to understand what it means to be true to live and die and race against time in their lives.

Listening to the footsteps in the corridor that were like the death knell of hell, Tang Xiaoquan beckoned Wang Qiang, put the bat in his hand into the latter's hand, and at the same time commanded in a low voice: "Let's not talk later, stay in the back room, if I guess correctly, these brutes should leave if they can't see us." ”

"But this ......" Wang Qiang looked at the wooden door blocked by the shoe cabinet, the tea table and the chairs and stools at zero hour with deep concern, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of worry.

You must know that he has really experienced the zombie's almost life-like demolition ability, so he has to put a big question mark on the resistance of this temporary line of defense.

Ignoring Wang Qiang's doubts, because the footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, Tang Xiaoquan just said to himself, "Then you can pray to the gods and Buddhas you know one by one", that is, he stretched out his hand and opened the switch of the main gate, and then pulled down the gate knife hard.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the room fell into a dead silence in an instant! Two black-painted figures quietly entered the bedroom of the inner room like thieves through the night, and at the same time as the two entered the house, the foraging zombies who followed the sound also arrived as scheduled