Roar!

The zombie closest to the landscape tree seemed to have spotted the intruder and immediately reacted again. Not to mention Zhang Zhao, even a few people in the room also raised their hearts to their throats. Fortunately, this stupid zombie wasn't fast, and he wasn't sure if a human had entered here, so he hadn't completely gone mad yet.

While the zombie was moving, Zhang Zhao hugged the trunk of the tree with a stride without delay, the trunk of this tree is not big, and one embrace is more than enough. If the trunk is larger, larger than a person's embrace, then the difficulty of climbing increases. After months of training, Zhang Zhao's arms were stronger than before, and he first clamped the trunk of the tree with his hands, and then moved it up with the strength of his legs, like a sloth. After he repeated this action three times, the zombie realized that there was really a living person here, and immediately rushed over with its teeth and claws roaring.

No matter how slow the zombie's speed was, it was only a few meters away from the big tree after all, and when his arm waved and grabbed Zhang Zhao's leg, it happened that Zhang Zhao had already grabbed the first branch, and then pinched his legs hard, just avoiding the attack. Seeing Zhang Zhao safely climbing the branches, the people in the house put their hearts down.

Lu Yang tried to lure the zombie under the big tree over and kill him, but the zombie was like a demon, staring at the top of the tree and ignoring him. When he followed the light of the flashlight and looked back at the tree, Zhang Zhao was about to climb to the top of the tree.

Since it is a landscape tree, the leaves and leaves are pruned and do not flourish as naturally as they grow. Zhang Zhao found a relatively stable position, and turned on the strong flashlight to scan the situation in this field. Overall, this particular recreation area is quite surprising, except for the greenhouses in the botanical garden, there are few buildings in other places where there is such an indoor field with so many greenery.

There are two exits to the site, one to the south and one to the north, and it appears that the gate is closed. The reason for this is that the huge number of corpses outside cannot enter, including the zombies inside, and they can't take a step out from beginning to end. In this area, the number of zombies is not large, and the distribution is relatively scattered, although the zombies will wander in this space brainlessly, but without food, they will hardly gather together.

I don't know if the digestive system of zombies is still intact, or if it can still be metabolized, if it really loses some human body functions, it is impossible to change physically. For example, some zombies who eat more timely will have their bodies closer to the state they were in before they were infected with the virus, and at most their skin and muscles will ulcerate. And those zombies who haven't eaten for a long time, like the ones in this field, will be thinner and thinner, but they won't die because of it. At least one thing Zhang Zhao knew was that there was still some water in the body of the zombies, but he didn't know that those zombies with more thirsty bodies were more ferocious than ordinary zombies.

At this moment, I can't communicate with words, I can't speak too clearly, and the people below can't hear clearly, and if I say it too loudly, I will gather other zombies at once. So Zhang Zhao shook the flashlight, and then gestured with his hand to see how many zombies were there in which direction. Before human beings had no language and writing, it is estimated that they used their bodies to express their thoughts, and a few simple movements could be understood by the people below. However, when Zhang Zhao noticed that the south door was strange again, he made several gestures in a row, and the people below didn't understand what he was talking about.

The south door is also closed, and after the loss of power, there seems to be a little problem with the automatic sensing glass door. The north door is closed, while the south door seems to have a slight crevice. If it weren't for the darkness, the flashlight shining on the glass on the door would reflect the light, but the gap was pitch black, and Zhang Zhao would not have been able to find it. This gap is about five centimeters wide, and even if the zombies can't break through the thick glass door, they can pass through a little gap without their lives, and then squeeze in incomprehensibly.

"Brother Wang, what do you mean by Brother Zhang, did he tell us to open the door over there?" Lu Yang watched Zhang Zhao compare for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion of his own.

In fact, what Zhang Zhao meant was that there was a gap in the door over there, and if there were zombies, the door might be opened. But Lu Yang completely reversed what he expressed. The most important thing is that Lu Yang asked Wang Wu, who is not good at thinking, and was still looking for whether Zhang Zhao was wrong, but after listening to Lu Yang's explanation, he also felt right: "Well, it seems to be like this." ”

After confirming that there were not many zombies in the venue, the four people who stayed in the house also became bolder, the door crackled, and it was estimated that it would not last long, and they also climbed out of the window in time. The zombie squatting under the tree saw that someone came out, so he changed his target and walked towards them, but before he could reach out his hand, Wang Wu cut off his head with a knife. Immediately after that, the four of them divided into two groups and went to clean up the zombies in the field.

"These idiots!" Lu Yang and their movements were very fast, and after the zombies under the tree were killed, he immediately slipped down. When he landed, his first instinct was to run towards the south door. There are flashlights flashing all over the venue, and it will not be a problem for four people to deal with these zombies.

Seeing that the glass door on the south side did not move at all, Zhang Zhao was relieved. If the gate is broken open by the corpses at this time, then they will really become turtles in the urn. Although the hospital building is circular, Zhang Zhao still has a sense of direction, and after running for so long, he feels that the south door should be the road to the hospital gate. He tried to look through the glass to see the situation outside, only to find that there was another mystery in this glass door. That is to say, people in the venue can see the situation outside, but people outside cannot detect the scene behind the door, unlike the one-way mirror, Zhang Zhao can't see the light too far in this direction, that is to say, he can't use the light of the flashlight to see the place too far outside.

"Which bastard came up with this?" If it weren't for the fact that he saw the signboard of the hospital clearly before entering the door, Zhang Zhao would have suspected that this place was an Academy of Sciences, in comparison, if this kind of weird building was an Academy of Sciences, it would be even more terrifying than a hospital.

Now he could only rely on the crack in the door to observe the outside environment, he put the flashlight underneath, slowly stretched it out, and then squinted one eye to follow the light of the flashlight. Directly opposite is a passageway, and on the messy floor, except for the messy things, a hospital bed is the most conspicuous. And the farthest place that the light source can shine on is an X-display shelf similar to a medical guide. This one still has an impression, before Zhang Zhao and the others came in, this display shelf happened to be on the right side of the gate, that is, as long as this door was done, they could go out directly.

Just when Zhang Zhao was happy, the flashlight in his hand suddenly seemed to be sucked by something, and suddenly lost its light source, which frightened him so much that he fell back and sat on the ground. The light of the flashlight was still on, and strangely, it had already run to the right of the crack in the glass door.

"This is so weird!" The flashlight was still lying quietly on the ground, and the lightning flashed between the flashes, which frightened Zhang Zhao. It was impossible for him to reach out and pick it up, and he still maintained that falling position. Until a small figure flashed by, and then someone felt the flashlight pick up. It was a small figure with its back to him, and the light of the flashlight was particularly conspicuous in the darkness, even showing the outline of that body. It's like an eleven or twelve-year-old kid looking at his face with a flashlight.

The child's movements are not as stiff as those of zombies, nor are they roaring like zombies. Zhang Zhao thought in surprise: "There are still living people in this hospital?" It can't be a neurosis, right? "If it is a living person, it is not normal to make such a move.

That strange body, as if sensing Zhang Zhao's curiosity, slowly turned its face.

"This is ......" Zhang Zhao's eyes widened, and he felt that his breathing was about to stop, and the surprise at this moment was even more surprising than seeing a living person stuffing twenty tea eggs into his mouth at the same time.

The body outside the door was really just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, except that her skin was whiter than normal, there was nothing else unusual. There was a thick circle of good dark circles around her eyes, a wound the size of an egg on her forehead, and dirt on the corners of her mouth and hands, and some parts of her face.

If such a person appears in the movie, those caring protagonists will definitely feel that this is a survivor hiding in the hospital, and when they see the helpless little girl, they will definitely rescue her recklessly after a quarrel. But this is not a movie, although Zhang Zhao also flashed a little sympathy in his heart after seeing her face. Can a teenage girl survive in a hospital building full of zombies? Even if this little girl can avoid zombies because of some kind of chance, this is too unrealistic.

The little girl did not notice the person behind the glass door, but played with the flashlight curiously, she pointed the flashlight at the glass door, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At this moment, Zhang Zhao felt that he had encountered a ghost, or a schizophrenic, if it weren't for the dangers he had experienced in the past few months, he would have been scared to pee if he was still the little white-collar worker he had been at the beginning.

"Brother Zhang......" Lu Yang appeared at an inappropriate time, and when he was about to restore the safety of the venue to Zhang Zhao, he saw the little girl laughing. Anyone's first reaction when they see this kind of scene should be more surprising than seeing a mutated zombie. I don't know how Lu Yang's heart changed, he actually screamed in the next second, although he covered his mouth in time, he had already made the little girl outside the glass door notice something strange.

Immediately after Wang Wu and the others came, the little girl seemed to glance at everyone inside, and then her neck changed. After a burst of agitation, a flower bloomed on her white neck, with four petals, and dark red blood flowing.

The open *** is moving as if it is alive, and the little girl is expressionless. A stick the size of a duck's neck slowly stretched out, licking the glass incessantly. This thing called the whisker is more sensitive than the body of a snake, and it wields greedily. Zhang Zhao remembers watching a very old American drama called Blood Clan, in which the vampires have such tongues, the difference is that they grow in different places.

"She's found us!" Zhang Zhaodao. Fortunately, I didn't have a virgin just now, and if I had opened the door, I would have fallen into the trap of this little thing. Who would have thought that a normal-looking human would be a mutated zombie that he had never met before.

Since it is a mutated zombie, the horror level is more than twice as much as that of ordinary zombies, and the original is also inexplicable. But judging from her playful expression, this zombie was more powerful than any mutated zombie she had encountered before. So far, I have never seen that zombie so calm and expression.

The little girl crawled slowly towards the crack in the door, and through the crack in the door, she saw that her eyes were now completely red, and this was still a zombie, a demon from hell who came to ask for her life.