This is simply a mouse swimming in a group of cats, the strings in the brain have been tensed to the extreme, always vigilantly watching the movements of the zombies around him, holding a pistol in each hand, as long as one is wrong, he will immediately fire. These zombies may have been locked up here since the outbreak of the virus, all of them are hungry and skinny, very stupid, and have not seen through my disguise.

Slowly walk around these zombies and try to avoid colliding with them. Walking through the bar and going to the innermost, I saw a kitchen, which was already small in space, and it was even more cramped by the stove with pots and pans. Two zombies stood inside, very crowded.

Holding back the stench of rotting food, he slowly leaned in and gently closed the kitchen door and plugged it in. The two zombies, like the others, didn't react to me. Picked up a boning knife from the board, slowly stretched out in front of the first zombie's eyes, and suddenly forward, the blade lightly poked into the zombie's eye sockets. The zombie went limp and collapsed on the stove. I reached out and held it and lowered it to the ground as slowly as I could, trying not to make any sound. But the second zombie heard the movement anyway, and it looked back and didn't understand what was happening. I'll do the same and kill it.

Finally having such a little bit of safe space, the string in my head relaxed a little. Grab a chair and sit down slowly. After the injury, my physical strength was really a little weak, and such a little thing had already exhausted me out of breath. He placed his rifle horizontally on the stove, gently took out the rifle cartridge from his bag and set it aside, and then stared at the door of the restaurant through the food delivery port, always on guard.

With so many zombies walking around in the restaurant, the Corpse King would never have thought that I was hiding here. Fuck, the most dangerous place turns out to be the safest. The world is really unpredictable, and these ordinary zombies have become my lifeline.

After a while, there was a jumble of footsteps outside, coming from far and near, and it felt like a recess exercise in school. I took the rifle and put it on my knee, my heart rose to my throat, and my mouth kept saying: Don't find me, don't find me......

The next few minutes were as long as hours. Soon there was the sound of rummaging through the cabinets in the next room, judging from the degree of turning, these were special zombies, and ordinary zombies did not have so much strength. Through the food delivery port, I saw figures swaying on the glass wall of the restaurant, they were in the corridor, and they were only about ten meters away from me. The hand trembled slightly, after all, once they found it, they fought to the death.

The sound of flipping gradually stopped, and I peeked out again at the food delivery port, hoping that the brutes would get out of here. But suddenly I saw the corpse king, who was still riding on the neck of a tall zombie, which was very conspicuous.

Gently put your index finger on the trigger of the rifle———— now is a very good opportunity, the two sides are only a dozen meters apart, this distance does not even need to aim, a pull of the trigger will definitely kill it. But in this way, I will be exposed, and those special zombies under its hands will rush up, and I can't take care of it even if I have three heads and six arms! Gritting his teeth, he had to press the urge in his heart and remove his fingers from the trigger.

The Corpse King stood outside the glass wall and suddenly began to let out a piercing scream. The special zombies also howled and began to scurry back and forth in the hallway. I quietly observed, and soon understood: this guy is training them, hoping to train them to come and go freely.

Fuck, where are you not training well? You have to block the door of Lao Tzu! I cursed secretly. But that's fine, at least it means it doesn't even know I'm hiding here. After secretly watching it for a while, I suddenly felt a thrill in my heart: This beast can't deliberately pretend not to know that I'm here, right? It pretends not to know, trains at the door, and kills me when it's done! Another thought: No, this beast is so small that it will not dare to resist when I cut off its arms, and if it knew that I was inside, it would not dare to stand at the door with ten guts! Besides, with the strength of its current men, it is more than enough to attack me now and kill me, so why bother. After thinking about this, I put my mind at ease and continued to wait patiently.

After a long time, the Corpse King showed no signs of leaving, directing this special zombie to practice over and over again. I hid inside, scolding non-stop, but I couldn't help it.

When he was anxious, there was a sudden dense gunfire outside, very close, and it seemed to be downstairs. But there are no windows in this kitchen, so you can't see who is shooting.

Naturally, the Corpse King also heard the gunshots, and it quickly responded by calling the other zombies downstairs. Zombies kept coming into the stairwell, and there were so many of them that it took a while for them to get clean. I was overjoyed, but I waited a little longer to make sure that the Corpse King was really gone, and then I came out of it. During this time, gunshots rang out incessantly outside, without stopping.

Cautiously stepping over the scrawny zombies in the dining room, and coming to the corridor again———— the Corpse King's men had already walked completely———— quickly found a window and looked down. When he saw the situation clearly, he was even more happy: Qin Ning's armored car was back, and he was cleaning up the zombies around the building with a vehicle-mounted machine gun. The on-board machine gun is very ferocious, and it is a piece in one sweep.

The Corpse King was directing the special zombies to outflank the armored vehicles from different directions, and Qin Ning and the others seemed to be worried about falling in, so they didn't dare to get too close, hiding far away, and kept strafing.

I came to my senses, it must have been Xiao Lin who told Qin Ning the news that I was still alive, and Qin Ning turned back to save me. Seeing that the Corpse King was directing a large group of zombies to rush towards the armored car, and a gap had begun to appear in the rear, I could just take the opportunity to escape. The gap that appeared was facing the tall building where Xiao Lin was, and it was just right to go and meet Xiao Lin first.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly went downstairs. Sure enough, there are no zombies on the third and second floors, and the zombies on the first floor are also exiting. The cable has been unblocked, and I want to climb out through the cable, but my body is weak, and it is very problematic whether I can climb to the opposite side safely. It's better to wait for the zombies to go out, and then walk honestly on the ground.

Came to the first floor, tiptoed out of the stairwell, hid behind a pillar and looked out: I didn't see the corpse king! The hall was still crowded with zombies, but they were rushing to the door one by one, and it would take a little more time to get clean. So he took refuge in the stairwell.

After a short while, I felt that the zombie should be almost gone, so I came out again. I saw that there were indeed many fewer zombies than just now, but there were still a lot of them, and they no longer went out. Whether I can break out or not is still unknown. There are two kinds of left: one is the old, weak, sick and disabled who move slowly, and the other is the one who has a certain self-consciousness and therefore does not listen to the command of the corpse king.

I looked down at the disguise on my body and thought: So many zombies! If you go out now, it shouldn't be too difficult to fool the first type of zombies, but it's probably not easy to fool the second type. Although they are much smaller now than they were just now, they are still enough for me to drink a pot! Looking outside, I couldn't decide whether to rush or wait. Finally, I thought: I should still rush, now after all, when there are the least zombies, if you can't rush out now, then don't want to go out in the future! Thinking of this, he made up his mind, strengthened his courage, left the stairwell, pretended to be a zombie, and walked forward with a stagger.