The faint light of the sunset outside the door only reflected the darkness in the corridor, and I didn't pay much attention to these doors when I ran down before, but now I look at it, it's really miserable.

Each of the three wooden doors was damaged to varying degrees, and the most serious one was on the right-hand side, with two large holes in the door panel so that I could see inside without opening the door.

In the door on the right hand side was a small room, with nothing but garbage on the floor, and the sound did not come from here.

I looked to the left-hand one again, and realized that this one and the middle door were a little strange.

The two door panels don't look like a problem, that is, they are old and a little broken, but the strange thing is that the frame of each of these two doors is unknown to have been sealed with a thick cloth.

In the past, some classroom doors would be sealed with thick cloth at the bottom of the door, which was not surprising, but in these two cases, the entire door frame was sealed.

I reached out and grabbed the handle of the door on my left hand side and tried to push it twice, but it didn't push. It didn't feel like it was locked, but like it was a rag that had squeezed the door to death.

I pushed it twice more, but it still didn't work.

The more you can't get it, the more you have to ask for it.

I stepped back a little, and then stepped forward and stomped heavily on the door. The kick was so powerful that the door panel collapsed.

The scene in front of me made all my mental heads 'glow' - zombies!

The moment the light and shadow came into my eyes, I saw five zombies sitting or lying in the room.

How can there be zombies here? Who got them to this hut? Or did they come on their own? And who sealed the door with a thick cloth? Could it be Sun Aiqi and them......

These questions were just flashes in my head, and I didn't even think about their answers. When I saw the zombies, I only felt a shock all over my body, and in addition to the surprise I should have, there was a trace of comfort in my heart.

The mood quickly calmed down, and I looked at these zombies coldly, not holding a knife, not retreating, just standing at the door and watching.

The zombies also spotted me, and one by one they crawled up and approached the door.

In an instant, the air around me suddenly became unusually silent, the sound of breathing, roaring, and footsteps all disappeared, and the only thing I could hear was my own heartbeat.

After a brief moment of calm, I seemed to suddenly feel a strong wind blow through my ears, and then a sharp shadow shot out from behind me, accompanied by an unstoppable silver light, piercing the head of a zombie straight through.

It was a familiar Tang knife.

I blinked vigorously and looked up again, but the Tang knife had disappeared, and the zombies that had been 'pierced' through the skull did not fall, but gathered more and more quickly.

I smiled, and that smile could be weird.

I can't hear the roar of the zombies; I can't hear my own laughter; I couldn't hear the door slamming next door......

It wasn't until this moment that I realized how dependent I was on Xiao Qi, so much so that when I faced zombies, I would have the hallucination I had just now; Xiao Qi's departure this time really makes me extremely worried, on the one hand, because we are friends, brothers, and partners who live and die together. More often than not, I felt that I suddenly lacked a confident reassurance, which caused the fragility that had been hidden in my heart to be awakened again.

Originally, I was an ordinary human being, struggling to survive in this cruel last world. But I ignored that although I have experienced life and death partings again and again, and my life is on the verge of death again and again, I should no longer be dependent or weak, but under my disguised strong appearance, there are actually too many unstable factors.

Now that I think about it, what kind of burden I am carrying. For a long time, when I was facing all kinds of people and things, there would be one or several people who chose to support me from the bottom of my heart, who gave me courage and confidence, and gave me the motivation to survive. But who can support them?

When I was bent on doing something, the people standing behind me were carrying more than I could have imagined. Because I can rely on them, but they may simply have no one to rely on.

The distance between him and the zombies is less than three meters.

I grabbed Maya's hilt, and Xiao Qi's movements came to mind, and then slowly revealed the blade.

I have more than once imposed the responsibilities that should belong to me on others, and they just bear it silently, like Xiao Qi, never say a word, never complain to me, just take on the problems I left behind.

I would say thank you after borrowing a lighter from a stranger to light a cigarette, but I would inadvertently forget to be grateful to those around me and behind me.

I can be willful, they could have been.

So Xiao Qi, if this is your decision, then you can go, go back to the Tang Dao that belongs to you, and find the memory that belongs to you!

The zombies were getting closer, and I seemed to feel the sound waves coming out of the front screaming in my face. I slowly lifted the real night, still like the movements that Xiao Qi once demonstrated to me.

This team was originally formed by me, so the responsibility should be on me, not anyone else.

Strong, I think that's the courage that a person shows when they lose so much support behind them.

I've also seen a fan explain the word 'partner' – what is a partner? Is it someone who comes to help you in time when you are in trouble? I don't think it's quite. The partner should be: I'll take care of my opponent, you take charge of your enemy, and if you can't, then I'll kick your ass!

Okay, Xiao Qi, you remember for me: I'll be in charge of this team, you go to find your things, no matter when you come back, if I see you empty-handed, then I'll fill you with five pounds of mustard after kicking your ass!

Belch~~~~!!

Boom~!! Boom~!!

While!

All the sounds entered my ears in an instant, and the hands of the zombies in front of me almost touched my neck. I quickly grabbed the zombie's collar with my left hand, flipped the handle of the knife and held it with my forehand, and then swung the knife forward and pierced the zombie's eyeball with the tip of the knife! That crisp sound gives me an indescribable exhilaration!

That's my rhythm.

Don't you like to fight your heart, so good, I'll change the game for you.

The next zombie was already on the move, I pulled out the blade with all my might, then jerked my body by inertia, and at the same time flipped the handle of the knife again and held it backhandedly, and when the next one reached the front, I sent the blade into its head!

Flutter!

The tip of the knife stabbed into the zombie's eyebrows, and Qi Gen sank, sending the rotten brain into the deep hell again.

The second, solved, has three left.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was another slamming sound of the door next door, and for a moment I misheard it as an enhanced version of my friend's online prompt......

It seems that there are more zombies than this!

Almost as this thought came to me, there was another loud noise next door! This time, I clearly saw that the entire door panel next door fell upside down, slammed on the ground, and once again shook the entire hallway.

Immediately after, several zombies streamed out of the door.

I didn't have time to take care of the house, so I hurriedly retreated. At this critical moment, the slightest delay will lead me to a besieged and doomed place.

Even though I was not slow to react, I was grabbed by a zombie in my right arm, and almost subconsciously I hit it with a fist with my left hand, which was pounding the zombie's face with a disturbing muffled sound. Taking advantage of the moment when the zombies were beaten and paused, I shook off the dirty hands and kept backing until my back was against the wall on the other side.

Although zombies do not feel pain, they cannot go against the existence of 'force' in nature, and after being hit by a force, they will still follow the essence of their 'force-bearing object'.

I held my knife and looked at the room in the middle, like the other two, it was a small room, but the difference was that there were more than a dozen zombies standing in this room!

Where did all this come from!

They must have heard movement outside before they knocked down the door and rushed out. I just took a brief look at it and decided to run upstairs.

With so many zombies surrounding me together, even if I had a skill, I had nowhere to show it, so I could only fight back while retreating. And if I run out of the hallway through the gate, the shouts of these guys after chasing them will definitely provoke the zombies outside the school, so my only way out is the stairs.

As I was thinking, my body was already moving, but at the same time as I turned around, due to the force I exerted, I felt a sharp pain in my ankle again, and as a result, I stumbled on the edge of the door panel that fell to the ground, so that I involuntarily threw myself on the ground.

It turns out that my past workouts were not for nothing.

At the moment of falling to the ground, I hurriedly supported the ground with one hand and rolled forward with the momentum, which will avoid the clutches of the zombies.

Dangers that seem slow will always come your way to you without even noticing it.

Just when I thought I could rush up the stairs, two zombies pounced on the staircase.

Unsurprisingly, I steadied myself and stepped forward, slicing the neck of one of them with a swing of my sword, and then used the 'Spin Assassin' again - drawing the knife and rotating my body at the same time, and then stabbing the blade into the vital point of the other zombie by inertia.

But this time, because of the pain in his foot, the tip of the knife was slightly off, and it just pierced into the face of another zombie, which was equivalent to penetrating the entire mouth, but it failed to completely kill it.

Before I could draw my sword, the zombie that 'bitten' the night grabbed my arm instantly, and I didn't dare to attack it with all my strength now, because I was afraid that the reaction would push me towards the corpses behind me.

I immediately grabbed one of its arms and pulled it down sharply, waving my right hand upwards!

Click!!

There was a muffled, brittle sound, and the zombie's arm was cut off by my hands interlaced.

Even if it's a zombie, it can't move again when the limb leaves the brain's drive. At the moment, the zombie only had one hand left on my arm, and the real night in its mouth ensured that it couldn't even bite me.

I quickly pulled out my left arm, then grabbed Maya's handle and tip with both hands, and pushed forward hard!

The blade was originally facing the side of the zombie's brain, and my push was equivalent to slashing directly at the back of its head with the knife, watching the blade split the zombie's brain a little bit under my full push, I secretly said that this was used with a gambling mentality, but I didn't expect it to really work!

After getting rid of the two guys in front of me, as soon as I took a step, I felt that the clothes on my back were grabbed by 'people'!

I can't go back and cut it, in that case, I'll have to grab my arms and then my chest, and finally have a French kiss with the zombies.

I immediately threw Maya into the air and pulled out of my grabbed coat!

This is also what I used to play when I was a student.,The first time I went to elementary school, I also loved to be naughty.,This trick is often used when running away after a quarrel with classmates.,But at that time, it's not a knife to throw up.,It's a girl's hairpin.、Boy's cartoon Ang or something.。

Back to the present. After taking off my coat, I took two steps forward, then looked up at the right time, and directly held the fallen real night back into my palm again, and then slashed backwards, cutting off the neck of the zombie in front without looking, but it was a pity that it was holding the leather jacket in my hand.

After some struggle, the zombies were closer to me, but it was exactly what I wanted.

As long as there is a way out behind me, I can kill while retreating, and these zombies can't just let it go.

One!

Two!

Three...... Three...... I'm angry!

The zombies who rushed to the front 'fighting alone' can be solved a little easily, but the guys who 'rise up in groups' will be in trouble in the future.

If I use it, the one next to me will already catch me; If I used a thorn, I would have been caught if I didn't wait to pull it out, so I had to look for an opportunity while retreating.

But in the minutes and seconds of contact with the zombies, I seem to feel that they have changed a little, as if they are a little more powerful, and their movements are relatively smoother than in the past, that is, the speed has become faster. Although to humans they are still like meat and eggs, they ......

At this time, I suddenly remembered that when I rescued Su Qi two days ago, Di Yan and Shi Yao had said that there was something wrong with those zombies, could it be that they were undergoing changes that were not easy to detect?

I've never been interested in evolution or anything, and I don't believe that I'll one day face all kinds of 'mythical beasts' like Leon, but whether the virus will mutate or not is not something that I, a former liberal arts student, can tell.

When I used to watch film and television works, I often saw zombies always using the same speed as when they were usually wandering when they were 'chasing' the tricks or supporting roles, and when chasing the protagonist, they ran like chicken blood, and when the protagonist fell or was about to die, they became slow again...... Then I often want to ask those directors, do you meow to design the plot in order to create a terrifying atmosphere!?

But now, faced with this situation myself, I can't remember to question anyone, I wish they were going to be extremely slow again if I fell, and then a bearded man in sunglasses ran out next to me when I was about to die, and shouted, "Click! ”

But one of the most painful words in my life is that it's impossible.

I had to pick up the pace and run up!

But I forgot one thing again, and it was only when I saw it with my own eyes again that I suddenly realized that the stairs on the second floor had been blocked by tables, chairs and benches!

I'm angry!

I've been walking backwards up, keeping a short distance between me and the zombies, and it wasn't until the first floor and a half that I saw those debris piling up in the corridor again, and then hurriedly turned around and ran up, but it was too difficult to turn over this position, not to mention that my current foot strength was not enough to support me to climb up quickly.

The zombies are getting closer, what should I do.

I'm not going to die!

This is not a chatter, but a fact that I have just recognized: a person, a living person, can never be discouraged, even if there are one and two, and not again and again.

So I'll never think I'm going to die again, and I can't give up as long as I'm alive!

I ran to the front of the clutter pile, threw the knife on the ground, then picked up a table and threw it down!

The desk that came out of my hand with my strength and my own gravity slammed into a zombie's body, if it was usually it would definitely be knocked over, but now there are about a dozen zombies behind it, such thick meat. It's weird if it can fall.

Without a pause, I lifted another chair and threw it down. Even if I can't crush these bastards, I can temporarily stop them and buy me time to survive.

Then a chair, then a table, then a table, and then a cloth, and then a cloth, and a broom, and a table, and a dustpan, and a stool, and an iron railing............

I tirelessly threw it down, but the zombies were still able to break through the barrier. When the rush came up, there was a zombie whose half-pulled face was smashed by the table, but it still rushed heroically to the front.

There are so many piles of debris blocking the stairs that although I have picked out and thrown away a lot, it is still difficult to pass quickly, and these messes are still stacked on top of each other, and it would be a waste of effort to pick them out one by one. But the distance doesn't give me that much time anymore.

If I use the table cushion in front of me to try to push the zombie down, then let's not say if I can push the meat. Even if I pushed, it would take a lot of strength, and I would take a few steps down, so that the rush next to me would be enough to bite me.

Looking at the window at the corner of the stairs, I thought to myself if I could jump out of there just now, even if I jumped one and a half stories high, I wouldn't fall in half. In that case, I can still buy some time, but it's too late now. If I can't think of any other way, I'll have to fight with them, try to cut down a few more, and then I can try to get rid of the remaining zombies. Brain push down!

The tables, chairs and benches that I threw down somewhat made the gap between the zombies a little bigger, which also gave me a greater chance, but several zombies just pounced on me so straight and straight, and I really didn't know where to start for a while!