"Help!"

"It's on fire!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

……

The flames quickly spread throughout the building's rooms, destroying the building's last place of refuge. They scrambled to escape their rooms and into the hallway. But the zombies that followed knocked them down one by one and gnawed/ate them away. Some of the people who didn't have time to run out were cornered, desperately. There are even some people who saw someone biting to death in the corridor through the door, and in desperation chose to kill themselves and jump down/...... The jumping / building / killing people and the pungent smell of blood / bloody attract more and more zombies.

Inkmark stood on top of the blazing mansion, looking down. The bridge in the distance has been blown up, and a large number of zombies are crowded on the riverbank, and it seems unlikely that they will pass from there. Looking further away, there are not many lights, and there are no gunshots/sounds, maybe the defense has failed, and it seems that there will be no one stationed to stop you by swimming to the opposite shore, even so, you still can't pass, you can't swim over, you can't determine the underwater situation, if you are dragged into the water by zombies to fight, the risk is too great. From here...... To the other side, planes, cars, walking, subway. Maybe you can take the subway tunnel. There is no guarantee that it will work by taking the subway. But it is absolutely impossible to keep dreaming here.

Moji touched his chin and thought: first go to the subway station to have a look, and then go to the river to see if there is a boat. It feels like it's densely populated, and the subway station should be nearby.

The ink mark continued to scan down closely.

"It's so dark that it's really a city." Mo Mo suddenly appeared beside Mo Mo like a ghost. "What are you going to do later? set a fire to cut off the back road. ”

"Even if I hadn't set the fire, I wouldn't have been able to get out of the building. It's better to let this building burn a few mourners.

Mo Mo nodded. "It seems to make sense."

Mo Mo suddenly changed his words. "Are the people who are going to be burned to death also in your plan? Ink marks. At this time, Mo Mo showed a smug smile on his face.

Ink Marks didn't react much after hearing this, but just said softly: "Death is not the worst ending. He stared at the red apocalyptic fire that was climbing up, and clenched his fists.

The building was like a huge torch at the moment, blazing and billowing wolf smoke swept up. As the flames burned violently, the building began to tremble, the outer walls began to disintegrate and fall off, and the insulation foam also burned.

"Open the door!."

"Open the door!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Ink Marks was unmoved, he determined the entrance of the subway station and began to calculate the falling track.

"Ahhhh

"Ah——!h

From time to time, the sound of AI howling can be heard at the door. At this time, Mo Mo suggested, "Why don't you go?" Open the door and bring in the people inside to eat. This will restore your strength. Ink Mark didn't speak, turned around and walked back more than ten meters, then sprinted to help, and jumped down the stairs.

Mo Mo silently looked at the ink marks. Although it is still so hypocritical, I have to admit that your progress is indeed great, sooner or later you will be completely adapted, and I will wait until the day when you give up on humanity.

The flames kept burning. The building began to explode/explode and the shock/wave crashed back and forth across the floor, and the building trembled. The glass and burning wreckage of the building kept falling, smashing all the zombies downstairs into flesh/mud. The fire continued to spread, burning the streets, and the stench of burnt protein filled the air.

The ink trail fell rapidly, changing direction with the help of the black mist. When you are about to leave the ground, turn on the black fog to buffer. But there were dozens and hundreds of zombies scattered below, and in the direction of his landing, the ink marks stepped on it fiercely, and trampled a zombie to death with the help of gravity and inertia.

Then he sped up his speed and used the black mist to constantly swim and dodge between the zombies, and every dodge was almost a brush with the zombies. Fortunately, the subway station entrance is really close to here. It only took a minute for Inkmark to rush there, leaving the zombies far behind. He climbed over the guardrail, knocked down the zombies, jumped down the stairs, rolled inside, quickly smashed the fire emergency button, and lowered the fire shutter door. The roller shutter door fell slowly, the zombies were still trying to crawl inside, and the ink marks hurriedly kicked it out, but fortunately there were not too many zombies, and the roller shutter door was closed in time. Inkmark gasped and sat down, unexpectedly he had completed a thousand-meter sprint in one minute, and he admired himself.

Inkmark leaned against the door with his eyes closed.

"Bang!"

The zombies are slamming on the door. Inkmark spat and stood up and walked away. "Yes/sick."

The ticket hall is full of blood stains, broken flesh, broken limbs, bones, the smell of blood is quite strong, I don't know how many people died here, coupled with the dim lighting, the atmosphere is very weird. Inkmark spotted the bullets and holes in the wall, and he looked across the wall and walked in that direction. In the blood/red gooey flesh/mud, a Type 5/6 hand/gun was found. Ink Marks frowned, shook off the mucus on it with force, and ejected the bullet/magazine, there were only three shots/bullets, plus the one in the barrel/bore, there were only four bullets.

It's in the fact that there are too few ink marks on bare feet, rummaging through this meat/mud. It's hard to imagine that zombies would eat people so much, or is this zombie excrement? There aren't many zombies found here, maybe they were all attracted by the fleeing crowd Or do you want to be in Aoki...... The emergency lights flickered and flickered, and a subtle chewing sound came from below. Inkmark stopped searching and cautiously and quietly left. The left eye began to search for clues in the dark. Ink marks walked to the stop sign, determined that their location was at Haodacheng Station, if you cross the bridge, you have to walk to Longhai No. 1 Small/School Station, the journey takes about half an hour, provided that there are no accidents.

"Roar!"

"Bang!"

Ink Marks looked back and shot the zombies who rushed over and attacked them with a shot and killed them in the head. Huge gunshots/sounds kept wandering back and forth in the silent subway station.

Damn it! Ink Scar cursed inwardly. My first reaction was to shoot and shoot, what do you think? The ink mark kept retreating, looking around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual. But instinct always feels that this place is very dangerous, and it is necessary to leave as soon as possible.

Ink Marks jumped onto the railroad tracks to determine the direction and walked cautiously along the tracks for about 200 meters. A train full of fresh snow gradually appeared in front of him. Ink Marks was very uneasy. I don't know if it's because the atmosphere around me is too depressing, or because I killed too many people, I was condemned in my heart.

"Whew!"

The inkmark looked back and saw nothing. Cold sweat ran down his face. I can't think much about it, I'm not an idealist! He raised his gun and aimed it upwards, no, in the rear, no. He fixed his gaze on the subway train.

Suddenly, the subway train suddenly started and ran over the ink......