After getting the password, Zhuo Qian nodded and glanced at her coldly: "Follow me." ”

Holding a bright machete in his hand, he jumped down from the podium, and when he encountered a zombie, he swept hard at his neck, basically like chopping cabbage, one by one.

Killing zombies also requires skills, mainly by destroying the zombie cervical vertebrae to kill zombies, all mammals rely on the brain to command the body, so the most effective way is to shoot the head, of course, the spine refers to the longest bone on the back of the human body, as long as the whole head can be cut off, it is also the same effect.

After humans become zombies, their strength will be three times that of their predecessors, but the speed will slow down, and at the same time, flesh and bones will also be corrupted at three times or faster speed, as long as the machete is accurately stuck into the gap between the vertebrae, and then forced, the zombie's head can be easily cut off.

Of course, the main reason is also because the machete is sharp enough.

Everyone watched Zhuo Qian struggle to kill the zombies, and they were amazed in their hearts, the movie is honest and does not deceive me!!

It can really be like chopping cabbage~~

The zombies now move slowly and stiffly, except for a very strong one, as long as they can overcome their fear, they can basically escape, but if they want to fight, they may need something to take advantage of and kill them fiercely.

Over there, Yin Mingyang was covered in blood, holding his steel pipe tightly in his hand, a zombie was hit on the ground by him and couldn't get up, a stick smashed on the zombie, rotten flesh and fragile bones were smashed by him and blood was splashed, his crazy appearance was like a madman who lost his mind and was in a state of rage, and his terrifying appearance was three points more terrifying than zombies in the eyes of others.

The dozen or so zombies in the classroom were quickly dealt with by Zhuo Qian, and the remaining blood and chaos on the ground fell silent, making people's scalps tingle.

Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, Zhuo Qian touched the blood on the zombie's body, and the machete rotated twice in his left hand, and with a lightning speed, he opened a small opening on his injured right wrist, wiped the blood on it, and then took off the down jacket as if nothing happened, and covered his arm.

The night passed slowly, as if it had been a century, no one could sleep, and since the zombie attack during the day, there were several corpses lying upright in the classroom, blood and brains everywhere, and the bloody breath floated in the air, which was disgusting.

There were more than twenty people left, and five or six people were scratched, and the wound on the face of the girl who asked Zhuo Qian for food was red, swollen and inflamed, and the minced flesh turned out was very terrible, and as time went by, the wound was next to her eye, and her eyesight would also decline.

Zhuo Qian looked down at his phone, the time showed that it was 7 o'clock in the evening, because of the infiltration of zombies, there was still one left in the classroom with four light bulbs, and all the others were shattered, and the faint screen light emitted in the dim classroom, shining on Zhuo Qian's indifferent face was a little terrifying, like a ghost.

People who are infected with the virus, the process of evolving into zombies takes 4 hours, and it is about 10 o'clock in the evening.

Looking up, his gaze fell on the shocking wound on the girl's face, and at the same time, Zhuo Qian's heart was slightly excited, in the previous life, he awakened the speed-type ability, and in the early stage of the apocalypse, at least the speed-type ability was still very useful.

"I remember that in Resident Evil, if you are scratched by a zombie, you will also become a zombie." Su Zuo frowned, stared vigilantly at the few classmates who were scratched by the zombies, and leaned next to Zhuo Qian and spoke.

Zhuo Qian's eyes saw that the girl's light turned into a joke, and what was printed in her pupils was a resentful expression, looking at her girl like this, she must have hated herself in her heart, if she hadn't pushed her out of the window, this series of things would not have happened, and she would not have been scratched by zombies.

With a mocking smile on his face, Zhuo Qian deliberately raised his voice and said: "Four hours, within four hours, all those who have been scratched or bitten by zombies will become zombies." ”

"Zhuo Qian, don't be alarmist." The girl stood up suddenly, and the angry face drove the wound to be very hideous, and even accidentally knocked over the chair next to her, and the movement was a little big, which made everyone in the classroom look over.

Zhuo Qian sneered, took out a roll of scotch tape from the drawer, slowly held the machete in the palm of his hand, and wrapped the machete with his hand with transparent glue, so that the machete was not easy to get rid of.

While wrapping the tape, he glanced lazily at the girl and disdained to speak: "Am I alarmist, won't I know in four hours?" I don't care, after all, I deal with zombies...... Easy! ”

"Bang ......"

The machete sank into the desk, and the desk was immediately cut in two.