The sixth day of the last days.

"There are two ways to choose now, the first is to knock down the anti-theft window and jump downstairs on the air conditioner, and the second is to take advantage of the favorable terrain to kill the three zombies outside the door."

Bai Yi thought about it, and implemented the first method, the third floor of his downstairs, which has been uninhabited for a long time, and there are no anti-theft windows, he can be safely for a short time, and maybe he can run outside directly through the third floor.

The second method, the degree of danger is too high, there are three zombies outside the door, and a mistake will be a catastrophe, in comparison, the first method only has to bear the risk of falling down if the air conditioner is not firm.

It's just that you can escape like this next time?

Bai Yi asked himself, his eyes wandered around the window and the door, and finally, Bai Yi made a decision, the first step in his last life was to start by killing the three zombies outside the door.

Pick out the cigarette butts in the ashtray and light them for a few long ones, Bai Yi took a few big gulps until the fire burned to the corners of his mouth, but it was a relief from his addiction.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yi got up, tore off the telephone line that he had not used for a long time, and tried it, which was much stronger than the usual rope.

Bai Yi tied one end of the telephone line to the iron railing of the window sill, and the other end under the door, about twenty centimeters above the ground, pushed the sofa and refrigerator behind the door, reserved a distance of less than twenty centimeters, and picked up the homemade short spear that had been tightly wound long ago - a ten-centimeter fruit knife and a meter-long steel pipe.

Everything was ready, Bai Yi took a deep breath and decided to start his first lesson in the end times.

After carefully twisting the door lock, Bai Yi jumped a distance.

"Bang!"

The security door was smashed open, but fortunately, there were dining tables, sofas, refrigerators and other things blocking the back, and only a gap of only a dozen centimeters appeared.

The blood-stained, black-veined arm was suddenly pulled out of the crack, and a terrifying face with a big grin was stuffed into the crack of the door.

The bloodshot white teeth were clearly visible, and the suffocating stench of corpses came to the face.

Bai Yi's heart beat faster, he roared, and the self-made broken spear in his hand stabbed towards the eye socket of the first zombie.

The zombie caught in the crack of the door could not move, and the broken spear that had been practiced hundreds of times did not make a mistake, and went straight through the eye socket and stabbed into the zombie's brain.

Bai Yi pulled out the broken spear, black and white liquid splashed out, and the first zombie fell down the crack in the door.

It's just that Bai Yi didn't have time to catch his breath, the second zombie had already hit the crack of the door, and the debris stuck behind the door pushed backwards under the strong impact.

The crack in the door is 20 centimeters!

Bai Yi hurriedly stabbed out the short spear again, this time, it was not as smooth as the beginning, the short spear was hit by the zombie's waving arm through the crack in the door, and the knife tied to the front slashed across the zombie's face, bringing down a piece of flesh and blood.

Roar!

Zombies don't feel pain, they only crave food in front of them.

The zombie's movements were even greater, and the upper half of its body was scraped by the iron door and the wall, but it had already squeezed into the room.

"you."

Bai Yi scolded and swore to give himself courage, adjusted the short spear and stabbed it out again, half of his body was stuck with the zombie before he had time to shake his head, and he was stabbed into the eye socket by the short spear, smashing his brain.

"Whew!"

Inhaling and exhaling, Bai Yi's hands holding the steel pipe were worn out a lot of skin, and the flesh and blood were attached to the steel pipe, and every movement made him frown.

Don't dare to stop, there is the last one.

Bai Yi gritted his teeth and handed out the short spear, but the pain in his palm made him not as steady as before, and the short spear was deflected by the last zombie and stabbed into the sofa behind the door.

Before he had time to pull away, Bai Yi found that perhaps it was the struggle of the last zombie, and the gap in the door had expanded to nearly thirty centimeters!

The last zombie squeezed into the room after leaning sideways and leaving blood on the iron door and walls.

didn't have time to think about it, Bai Yi quickly pulled out the short spear and jumped backwards, the zombie tripped over the phone wire tied in advance, grabbed Bai Yi's palm, and the black sharp nails of nearly five centimeters on his fingers almost scratched Bai Yi's face.

"Die!"

Bai Yi lifted the short spear and stabbed it fiercely at the back of the zombie's head that was lying on the ground from top to bottom, but Bai Yi overestimated the sharpness of the fruit knife and overestimated his own strength.

I saw a short spear slash down the skull and into the wooden floor.

The smell of blood oozed from the worn palms, and the zombies on the ground were even more crazy, their legs bent, and their whole bodies arched, like beasts, crawling and pounced on Bai Yi.

Bai Yi let go of the short spear and rolled backwards, able to dodge the zombie's pounce.

At this moment, Bai Yi was really panicked, his legs kicked wildly on the ground, his buttocks rubbed against the floor and pushed backwards, even more like a shrew, pulling the things at hand in front of the zombies.

When his back was pressed against the wall, Bai Yi found that he had no way to retreat, so he used his strength to pull the coffee table in front of him, and grabbed the kitchen knife left for him on the coffee table with the other hand.

Boom!

The zombie pounced on the momentum, facing the half-meter-high coffee table in front of him, the zombie drilled into the glass above the coffee table along the force, and between the floor, the hands with sharp nails grabbed Bai Yi.

Bai Yi hurriedly turned over, turned over the coffee table, stepped on the zombie's buttocks with both legs, pressed his body against the coffee table, and stuck the zombie in the coffee table.

Having the upper hand, Bai Yi was no longer flustered, and the kitchen knife in his hand crossed the coffee table and slashed at the head of the zombie poking out.

The zombie with a stiff body desperately wanted to turn around in the coffee table and grab the food that was pressed behind him in front of him to gnaw, but the glass behind two centimeters was not something that a zombie with nowhere to borrow could easily break, and the zombie had to expose the lower half of his body and churn.

Bai Yi, who was above the coffee table, soon found that he had no way to borrow strength from such a posture, and the zombie's head swaying back and forth did not give him a chance to hit accurately.

Suddenly, Bai Yi had a flash of inspiration, and he held the kitchen knife and stuck it to the back of the zombie's neck, and the zombie, who couldn't feel the pain, shook his head, and the back of his neck hit the sharp edge of the kitchen knife again and again.

Finally, the fragile cervical vertebrae were broken under the sharp kitchen knife, and Bai Yi saw the timing and successfully cut off the zombie's head.

In the corner of the living room, haphazardly placed on piles of worn books, the rectangular old radio flickered faintly, and at the same time, the sound of a soundpiece that was about to be choked in dust.

"The source of evolution has been discovered, and the Red Alert base vehicle is being activated, and the initialization has begun...... System updating...... Match Commander ......"

In the room, Bai Yi didn't notice the strange sound coming from the radio, but fell into a daze, grabbed the hair of the zombie against the scalp, and lifted the zombie's head.

It is like a general who cuts off the head of an enemy general after a victory on the battlefield, and is majestic.

With one foot on the door, Bai Yi smashed the zombie head on the ground, and after the zombie head rolled around on the ground, his face was facing up, his mouth was wide open, and his gray-white pupils just looked at Bai Yi.

"Well, it's a bit against the principle that he's not dead yet."

"But it's good that I didn't stick out my tongue like in the movie."

"If you really want any zombie to stick out your tongue, then you will die, hell difficulty copy, early death and early superbirth."

Bai Yi said in a broken way, according to reason, he should be paralyzed on the ground and gasp for half a day.

But now, not only did he not feel tired, but his adremoline surged, and he was excited as if he was overdrawing his life.

"Alright, goodbye."

Bai Yi lifted the short spear and prepared to kill the zombie in front of him.