Volume 1: The Journey to the Dead Chapter 11: The Dust Has Settled
Rao is Su Chen's series of actions were like flowing water, and he still didn't have time to catch up with the yellow hair who had already arrived at the security door of the living room, and his face was full of excitement.
Huang Mao's right hand held the doorknob tightly, he had mixed feelings, even the corners of his eyes were a little moist, he opened the security door, and saw the dawn of life emitting a dazzling light, and a tear overflowed from the corner of his eye.
Outside the door, Ye Yao, who had stopped knocking on the door and calmed down, saw that there was a sudden noise from the door, she took a step back suddenly, reached into her pocket with her right hand, and clutched the butterfly knife tightly.
Seeing the bright yellow hair, he should have smiled, but Ye Yao appeared in his sight without warning, he couldn't help but change his expression, his brain told him that it should have been a few of his good brothers who greeted him here, but Ye Yao stood here, which was enough to show the seriousness of the matter.
Huang Mao, who had just seen hope, plunged his feet into endless darkness again.
Ye Yao had long expected that it was not Su Chen who opened the security door, but when she saw the facts, she was willing not to believe it anyway, she didn't believe that Su Chen would fail, she didn't believe in the failure of this rescue plan, she knew that once she failed, what greeted Ye Xin would be a never-ending nightmare, and she, no matter what the outcome was, that failure and apology would always be engraved in her heart.
Huang Mao's expression soon changed again, seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he tore off his legs and ran to the right, he didn't have this idea of holding Ye Yao hostage, the fear that Su Chen brought him had completely occupied his heart.
Ye Yao saw that the situation was wrong, and understood in an instant, the entanglement and chaos not long ago had long been a thing of the past, and her right hand stretched out from her pocket, exuding a cold butterfly knife, like a god of death.
Huang Mao still had some reactions, he turned his head sideways, his brain was stunned, he knew that this damn woman wanted his life, but he was empty-handed at the moment, naked all over, what to fight with her, the thought of resistance only existed for a moment, Huang Mao turned his head, and couldn't help but speed up.
It wasn't the first time he had fled, but it was definitely the most fatal.
Ye Yao will not let him go, especially the yellow hair that is full of flaws and makes her full of hatred.
In this way, in the narrow corridor, a violent scene of you chasing after me is staged.
Huang Mao, who used his milking strength, was quite confident in his speed, until his back was cold, and a piercing pain made him creepy, Huang Mao's speed was stagnant, and he reached out to touch the butterfly knife that pierced his back.
However, the Butterfly Knife pierced very deeply, and the slightest touch of his right hand made him give up the idea of pulling out the Butterfly Knife.
The pause of this short meeting made the distance that he had finally opened up return to before liberation, and Ye Yao, who was desperately chasing after her, had already left the danger behind, she didn't slaughter Huang Mao with her own hands, and the negative emotions in her heart could not be calmed down.
When Su Chen rushed to the security door as fast as he could, at the end of the corridor on the right, Ye Yao, who was holding a butterfly knife, was covered in blood, and at this moment, she was slashing on Huang Mao's bloody back one after another.
The yellow hair was already cold, but the negative emotions in Ye Yao's heart had not been eliminated, and with every knife, she seemed to be able to exchange for a stable world, with an angelic face, like a demon at this moment.
The tip of the knife that was dripping blood gave Su Chen a new understanding of her, this seemingly soft Ye Yao may be suppressing the beast in her heart, at this moment, she is unleashing violence that will never happen before the end of the world.
With such a cruel method, even Su Chen, who had killed the living, was shocked, and thinking of cooperating with her in the future, Su Chen couldn't help but have a small pimple in his heart.
Su Chen is not afraid of women, he is afraid of crazy women who will go crazy and even cut down their own people.
He didn't know if Ye Yao was counted in this ranks, so he defined her as a potential threat for the time being.
Ye Yao didn't know how many knives she had chopped, until she was exhausted and collapsed to the ground, the bloody corpse in front of her seemed to have been tortured, even Ye Yao, who was a doctor, couldn't help but vomit when she saw such a bloody scene, because she was too tired, her body was weak, and she vomited all on her pants.
Su Chen, who was not far away, saw this scene in his eyes, he took a few steps forward, wanting to help Ye Yao, but he didn't take a few steps, he stopped this thought, he wasn't sure if Ye Yao's nerves were soothed at the moment, after all, she was still holding the butterfly knife tightly, Su Chen didn't want to leave a few unnecessary marks on his body.
Su Chen stayed in place for a while, and seeing that Ye Yao didn't move, he turned around and returned to the pink room, this is actually Ye Xin's room, although the age difference between the two sisters is a full thirteen years, there is not much difference in height, Su Chen casually arranged a few clothes and pants from the closet, and lightly placed them next to Ye Yao, who was already unconscious.
"This is the key to my room, you go to my house to take a shower and change your clothes first, don't let your sister see you like this." Su Chen didn't dare to reach out to help her, put the key lightly on her clothes, and left with confidence when he saw her holding it in the palm of his hand.
"Thank you, I won't forget what I promised you." Ye Yao raised her head weakly and looked at Su Chen's back, she knew that it was all her fault that things were like this, Su Chen still chose to help her, this was something she had never thought of, maybe, this is a good person.
Su Chen, who returned to Ye Yao's room, looked at Ye Xin with a blank face mixed with fear, Su Chen's head was big for a while, he wouldn't coax a woman, let alone a little girl, looking at her dodging gaze, Su Chen didn't know how to speak.
After a long time, Su Chen disposed of the three corpses that had lost their temperature, changed his plan, and knocked on the security door next door.
Now that things have been done, it is necessary to do it to the end, and there are no hidden dangers.
The house next door is Huang Mao's base camp, but now there are only the last two middle-aged people left, they are not interested in Ye Yao and Ye Xin, so they have not moved over, when Su Chen knocked on the door, the two middle-aged people who had not yet understood the situation hesitated to open the door.
This is their home field, they hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the door, and the moment the door was opened, the Grim Reaper quietly burst through the crack in the door, and the blood stained the wall red, harvesting two middle-aged men who still didn't understand the situation.
Su Chen filled the imitation pistol with steel balls again, and there were only the last twenty steel balls left, but he didn't have any expression fluctuations, withdrew the gun, and disposed of the two corpses.
It won't be long before this street full of zombies will devour these five corpses that will not resist in one bite, and no one will remember whether they existed, let alone know their deaths.