"There it is!" Meng Chenxuan, who was fighting with the zombies, was almost scratched by the zombies' sharp nails.

If Meng Chenxuan would have screamed in the past, now he was just happy, but it was only a second before he fell into some kind of deep thought.

He! I want to use the gas canister in the cafeteria to cause a gas explosion.

A gas explosion is much easier to induce than a fire in a garage, and it is also much more dangerous than a fire in a garage!

He wanted to cause an explosion in the underground garage because he thought there was a seventy percent chance of escaping, but here, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would actually be able to escape safely.

What's more, the gas is toxic, and the kitchen is in the innermost part of the cafeteria, so if you miscalculate, it's no joke.

The cold scalpel was thrown out of his hand, Meng Chenxuan glanced at the location of the kitchen, and made a decision in just an instant.

He first lit the gas stove to see how many zombies there were in this canteen, whether he could solve them all, if he didn't have enough confidence to solve these zombies, then even if it caused an explosion, he would blow up these zombies here, even if he died, it didn't matter!

With a decision in his heart, Meng Chenxuan also deliberately approached the cafeteria, and it didn't take long for Meng Chenxuan to arrive at the kitchen door.

The glass of the kitchen window had already broken into slag and fell to the ground, and the door was also hit by zombies, Meng Chenxuan looked at the kitchen behind him, took a deep breath, and frantically threw out one scalpel after another at the zombies that pounced on him.

For whatever reason, he had to go to the cafeteria.

"Dang!" The hand holding the scalpel trembled, and the scalpel between the little finger and ring finger of the left hand fell from the air with a crisp sound.

Although the zombies fell a lot, a lot! But his physical strength was depleted quickly, his arms began to go numb, and even his calves trembled a little, he hadn't fought at such a high intensity for a long time.

"Brush, brush!" Time is like life, Meng Chenxuan didn't give himself time to think nonsense at all, and with a shake of his hand, eight scalpels stained with cold light were thrown out of his hands again.

Persistence is victory, and he must hold on!

"This is really a bad year!" A tingling pain came from the soles of his feet, Meng Chenxuan's face turned white, and he clenched the scalpel in his hand suddenly, and he stepped on the glass shards on the ground.

"Roar!" Bright red blood oozed from the white canvas shoe, the sweet smell of blood echoed in the air, and the already crazy zombie rushed towards Meng Chenxuan even more frantically.

"No way!" Meng Chenxuan glanced at the gas canister behind him, he originally wanted to leave here, but now he had to cause a gas explosion.

"Give yourself a chance!" Even though he knew that he might not be able to leave here, Meng Chenxuan didn't want to give up his life so easily, so he still wanted to gamble!

The kitchen knife that slashed at the gas pipe stopped in the air, and Meng Chenxuan walked towards the gas stove without caring about the glass fragments that went deeper and deeper under his shoes, if, if······

If there aren't so many zombies in the cafeteria, then he's working hard!

"Smack!" The faint light of the lighter lit up in the air, and Meng Chenxuan just wanted to light the gas stove with the lighter in his hand, but he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he didn't want to throw out the scalpel in his hand suddenly.

"Boom!" The sound of a scalpel stabbing something sounded, and Meng Chenxuan turned around suddenly, his black and white eyes just opposite a pair of big purple eyes.

"!" Meng Chenxuan caught the lighter that fell off in his hand with his left hand, and punched the zombie's face with his right hand.

The cold chill hit the bottom of his heart along the five fingers that fell on the zombie's face, Meng Chenxuan shuddered violently, and withdrew his hand, the zombie's body temperature was a few temperatures lower than that of the garage.

"I almost confessed here!" Meng Chenxuan withdrew his fist, looking at the zombie lying on the low for a while, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been bitten!

He, never become such a beast that even forgets human nature!

"Roar, roar, roar!" A faint roar came from the ground, Meng Chenxuan was startled, and his eyes slowly fell on the ground and he stabbed himself in the center of his eyebrows, plus he punched the zombie who was still struggling.

This zombie isn't dead yet!

"Whew!" Meng Chenxuan made up for the zombies on the ground again, and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, was his consumption too great, and he didn't even have enough power to kill with one blow?

Seeing that after this zombie fell, there were no zombies continuing to pounce on him, Meng Chenxuan didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly lit the gas stove, and observed that there were no flammable items around him with a flashlight on his head, but fortunately, this is a canteen, and there are still a lot of flammable products.

After some entrapment, Meng Chenxuan didn't care if there would be any consequences, and directly threw the things in his hand into the gas stove.

"Boom!" The glowing light turned into a raging fire, and the whole picture of the cafeteria gradually appeared in front of Meng Chenxuan's eyes.

Meng Chenxuan leaned his back against the cold wall, taking off the flashlight on his head that had already been wet with sweat, while observing everything in the cafeteria.

It wasn't his first time in the hospital, but it was his first time in the cafeteria, and he had never set foot in any part of the hospital before, except for going to the surgery where Meng Na was to get the key.

He thought that this would be the case in the future, but he didn't expect to appear here in such a form one day.

In the cafeteria, countless zombies were lying on the ground, dark purple blood dripping down the silver scalpel.

On the ground, dark purple blood was intertwined into strange ink paintings.

I didn't think it just now, but now he stood in this sea of corpses and blood to know how many zombies he had killed.

"Hmm!" There was a sorrow in the deepest part of his calm heart, and that was his emotion and not his emotion.

These people, who had been his kind yesterday, are now completely unsung beasts lying here, never to wake up.

Knowing that he would die if he didn't kill them, Meng Chenxuan's heart still had a touch of unbearability at this moment, which was the sadness carved into the flesh and blood of the ancestors.

Blood is thicker than water, and even though these people and him are not of the same surname or ancestry, they have the same origin.

Now, these of his kindred did not die in the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, nor in foreign invasions, but at his hands.

He was angry at the same time as he was sad! Why, why are there the last days, why are they so unwavering in their will, that they are defeated by just a little setback?

"Whew!" Meng Chenxuan exhaled a deep breath and sorted out his emotions, he shouldn't have made such a big resentment just now, and he shouldn't have been so out of shape.