Ye Yan climbed layer by layer, and the sunshade canopy was cut by Ye Yan layer by layer, and when Ye Yan climbed to the seventh floor, he was about to climb to the top of the building.

"What a guy is doing!!"

What do you say, open a window for you, and close a window for you. As a result, I was locked up on the last level of protection from the roof.

Ye Yan is sure that the head of the household is a different person, a maverick person, a person who has escaped from low-level interests, and a good citizen who has made his own efforts for the country's iron and steel industry.

"***, he actually used stainless steel plates to make a canopy, he really did it."

Ye Yan stabbed with a saber and saw it with his back teeth, but he didn't move.

Looking down from here, the corpses downstairs seem to have turned into a nest of ants, huddled together. Looking up again, the cold steel plate made Ye Yan's teeth sour.

Hanging on the seventh floor and hanging on the second floor are not the same concept, the wind upstairs! It blew on the ground and was "wooing", Ye Yan thought sadly, "If you smear a little more salt, you will become bacon if you hang it for two days!" ”

kept chopping, cutting, sawing, and stabbing with the saber, but the steel plate was the cowhide that had been worn for many years.

The fingers are getting stiffer, the wind is getting stronger, and the body is getting colder! Ye Yan knew that if he didn't go up before dark, he would turn into an air-dried corpse tomorrow.

The toughness of the steel plate is too good, the saber has no way to take it, and now the only thing that can be used is the hammer, Ye Yan inserted the saber back, pulled out the hammer and smashed it desperately, "Bang dang, bang dang!" Every time he smashed a little bit, he bounced back again, "After ninety-nine, I'm almost trembling, am I going to die on this trembling!" Looking at the steel plate, Ye Yan was dumbfounded.

The sky began to darken, although this city in central China was not too cold in winter, but at night it was also below zero, Ye Yan hung in the air, there was no object to block the wind, and the only blanket was thrown to the zombies by himself.

Ye Yan smashed hard, he had just passed so many crises, so he didn't believe that he couldn't get over this hurdle today!

"When, when, when!" The sound of hammering metal echoed far and wide in the silent city, and then echoed back to the ears. Ye Yan didn't seem to feel anything, he couldn't feel anything. In his eyes, there was only this damn steel plate.

"Pounce!" Suddenly it didn't hit the accurate, smashed into the cement wall, a small piece of cement residue hit Ye Yan's face, squinted, and aimed at the small pit on the cement wall, "Smash a hole in the cement wall??" Ye Yan shook his head, it's better to continue smashing the steel plate!

waved the hammer and continued to smash it, but Ye Yan stopped when he reached the steel plate, "Cement wall? Armor plate? Steel plates nailed to cement walls? Ye Yan shouted.

The hammer no longer smashed the steel plate, but instead smashed at the place where the steel plate and the cement wall were connected, and an expansion screw nailed to the wall was loosened, and it kept smashing, his arm began to be sore, and his stomach began to be hungry.

The expansion screws began to loosen more and more, and the sky became darker and darker, and there was only a little twilight left between heaven and earth, illuminating the world.

The whole stainless steel plate finally ended its mission and drifted downstairs.

Ye Yan trembled and inserted the hammer back into the backpack, kept smashing it against the cement wall, and was shocked by the force of the cement wall to his hand, and his fingers couldn't open after inserting the hammer back.

With the elbow of my left hand and right hand I struggled to climb to the top of the building, lying on the ground and curled up in a ball, I have experienced too much today.

Ye Yantuan sat on the ground, his whole body shrunk into a ball.

took out the instant noodles and bit open the package with his teeth, and sent it down with water, and ate five or nine bags in a row before he was relieved, and his right hand was rubbed into a fist while summarizing today's gains and losses.

"It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out for half a day!"

Today's day is more dangerous than the sum of Ye Yan's first half of his life, even if he fought against the mutant cat last time, it was too much. The ups and downs of the mood also made Ye Yan feel extremely tired.

Ye Yan also admired himself a little, he was always able to escape from several mortal crises, and the group of corpses below cooperated with the second-level strength zombies as fierce as a tank and did not let himself be hurt too much. It's just that I have a little skin on my forehead.

"Do I have the potential to be a pig's foot?" Ye Yanmei thought to herself.

"Tom!" The maintenance door on the roof of the building was knocked open, and a black shadow leaned towards Ye Yan's side.

It was already dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly on the roof.

Ye Yan didn't know if the zombie was one of the corpses downstairs.

Pulled out the iron gun and stepped forward, and when he was about to approach, he tripped over the bracket of a solar water heater under his feet, and Ye Yan fell to the ground on his side, "Isn't it enough to play with me today?" Ye Yan cursed God.

The iron spear in his hand stabbed at the zombie, but unfortunately Ye Yan couldn't use his strength when he was lying on the ground, and the head of the gun stabbed on the zombie's calf.

Slightly blocking the zombie's progress, Ye Yan took the opportunity to kneel on one knee and stretched the iron gun between the zombie's calves to say goodbye.

The zombie loses its center of gravity and falls to the ground. "Whoosh" Ye Yan pulled the gun head off the zombie's head.

During the time that Ye Yan killed the zombies, no second zombie came up to the roof of the building, which made Ye Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

On the roof of the building, he couldn't see his fingers, Ye Yan took out the lighter, and wanted to light the fire to see the zombies, but unfortunately the wind upstairs was too strong, and the fire couldn't be lit anyway.

took out a hammer and hooked the zombie's chin and dragged it into the corridor. Close the wooden door that leads to the roof of the building, keeping the cold wind out of the door.

Ye Yan took out a lighter and lit it, and saw the face of the zombie clearly through the faint flame.

This is a female zombie, her face is black and thin, and her clothes are not damaged, and she wears a bright red down jacket with a novel style and bright colors, and a pair of frosted jeans underneath.

"You should be younger when you are alive." Ye Yan concluded.

Ye Yan touched the wall and came to the seventh floor, slammed the security door a few times with a hammer, but there was no response. Touching the wall and walking all the way down, Ye Yan was not afraid that there were zombies in the stairwell, after staying upstairs for so long, the zombies should have been attracted to him a long time ago, and the blood stains on his body were their navigation lights.

When I got to the stairs on the fourth floor, I stepped on a soft thing on my feet, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

Ye Yan was so frightened that his whole body was cold and his hair stood on end, and goosebumps rose one by one! The invisible made Ye Yan very afraid, and this fear of the unknown exceeded Ye Yan's fear of second-level strength zombies.

took two steps back and sat on the stairs mixed by the stairs, took out a lighter to illuminate it, and the faint flames were sprayed by Ye Yan's rapid breathing.

A small milky white satchel lies quietly on the stairs. Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the satchel and rummaged through it.

A key, a wallet, some foundation, lip gloss, mascara, and makeup like nail clippers and eyebrow pencils.

Pick up the wallet and open it, there is an ID card, several bank cards, and a few hundred yuan bills. A young and pretty young woman on the ID card smiled, "Lu Renjia, May 12, 1984" This should be abandoned by the zombies who killed themselves on the roof!

"She's supposed to live here, and there's got to be a key to the house." Thankfully, at least you don't have to spend the night on the concrete floor.

"Smack!" The lighter was thrown on the ground by Ye Yan, and it burned for too long and was a little hot.

Ye Yan took out a light from his satchel again, went down to the fourth floor and tried the key, "No", and then to the third floor, "Not yet". "Is it upstairs?" Ye Yan returned to the fifth floor, the "click" security door was opened, and he carefully entered the living room.

The living room is very large, the decoration is relatively simple, Ye Yan found a flashlight on the Bogu shelf at the door, and tried it to use.

Ye Yan looked around with a flashlight, this family uses a three-bedroom and one-living room structure, a master bedroom, a study, and a children's room.

On the small bed in the children's room lay the dried corpse of a little boy, about five or nine years old, thin and skinny, lying on the bed with his fists like a mummy.

"I should have starved to death." Didn't look again and walked out.

There are too many tragedies in the last days, who knows if it will happen to you tomorrow? Ye Yan didn't have the heart to be sentimental, he kept tossing up and down for survival all day long, "too tired" to go to the master bedroom and lie down on the wide Simmons and close his eyes.

This night, Ye Yan slept on someone else's bed, and there was a dried corpse lying next door, but he didn't care.