Now it's getting dark, and you can't go out. I lay on the couch and continued to close my eyes. The brain is groggy and seems to be asleep. I don't know how much time passed, I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and I sat up instantly, holding a gun in my hand.

The knock on ......the door continued. I walked to the door and asked in a deep voice, "Who?" ”

"Ahem......" came the unique roar of the black skeleton outside the door.

There was a chain on the lock, and I hung it so that the door could only open one slit. Hold the pistol and carefully open the door. A ray of light came in from outside, and upon closer inspection, it was the black skeleton with a lamp on its paws.

Seeing that there were no other zombies outside, I opened the chain. The Black Skull dodged in, carrying a small backpack with a 95 rifle on it, and walking a little out of breath. The Black Skull's skin had completely decayed, and the muscle fibers on its body could be seen directly, which had shrunk a lot, and it was a heavy burden to carry so many things. When it walked in, it placed the lamp on the coffee table, placed its backpack next to it, and walked to the corner and sat down.

I was anxious to know how much was in my bag, and after locking the door, I took the backpack and untied the 95 rifle and set it aside, the top tin box was biscuit milk, the bottom was five or six rifle magazines, and the bottom was bulk bullets. The boxes of these bullets were shattered, and the pistol bullets and rifle bullets were mixed together.

I haven't eaten properly for nearly a day, and my stomach is already hungry. So he opened the tin box, picked up the biscuits, and the milk began to eat and drink. While eating, he asked, "Why did you go for so long?" ”

The black skeleton began to write a lot of things on the paper, one by one. As I ate and drank, I looked at them one by one, and gradually understood something that had happened during my slumber: the old black went to fetch me something, and it went well at first, and he returned to his house to get his weapon. found a few special zombies wandering around, and in order to protect his son, it poked those special zombies to death before going back. When they came back, they saw that the Corpse King was attacking Qin Ning, and Qin Ning and the others fled back to the armored car. The Corpse King commanded the zombies to chase them all the way and force them out of the building. The Corpse King seemed to know that I hadn't left the building yet, so he turned around and came back to gather zombie training on the ground floor of the building, as if he was going to search again. Lao Hei waited for a long time before he saw a gap and came up. And Xiao Lin has not heard from him.

I pondered for a long time, thinking: It seems that the Corpse King is really on the same page with me, and if you drive Qin Ning away, you have to kill me. How could Qin Ning escape? I haven't been with her for long, but I know she's not one to give up easily! Maybe it was my last words on the radio, and she thought I was dead and left! What about Xiao Lin? You don't think I'm dead!? If she thinks I'm dead and walks away, where can I find her? It is imperative to get the walkie-talkie back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he said to the black skeleton: "Hey, help me do something!" To the floor where we met before, I lost a walkie-talkie there and got it back! ”

The Black Skull nodded, stood up and left. After a while, he came back with a bunch of 95 rifle cartridge casings, and made a gesture at me to say that the walkie-talkie had not been found, and that there had been a fierce battle there.

I thought about it: probably Qin Ning and the others came up and had a firefight with the zombies, they didn't find me, but they found my walkie-talkie, so they thought I was dead and left with the walkie-talkie. Well, now that I don't have a walkie-talkie, how can I contact the others?! The Corpse King is training the zombies below, and when it is ready, it will be a fierce battle, and I wonder if these bullets can be adequately resisted.

As it groaned, the black skeleton stood up, motioning for it to leave. I looked at it puzzled and asked, "Just here and leaving?" "It told me that it had cleaned up all the zombies in its community before, but now there are special zombies everywhere, often climbing over the wall, and the situation is not optimistic, so I must go back to protect my son, and come back to help me at dawn."

I casually asked, "Where is your home?" ”

Black Skull wrote: East Household, 4th Floor, Unit 1, Building 8, Garden Community.

I looked outside and thought: What if the Corpse King was ready to attack tonight? I wanted to ask it to stay and help, but I didn't say it, after all, in this old black heart, its son is far more important than mine; It's useless to say. So he waved his hand and let it go. Before leaving, the old black said that he would bring me more weapons.

Lao Hei left, and I was still pondering: Qin Ning knows that it doesn't matter if I live or die, but Xiao Lin can't, I have to find a way to let that little girl know that I'm still alive. Looking outside, it was pitch black, and it was already late at night. Suddenly he had an idea, went to the window facing Xiao Lin, opened the curtains, hung the lamp brought by the black skeleton on it, and then stood next to it. Xiao Lin has an anti-materiel sniper rifle, as long as she has the heart, she can definitely see it. I am afraid that the corpse king will also see it, and I am anxious in my heart, and I can't care about it so much.

I just stood by the lamp, trying to stay still, my body a little weak from the blood loss. Fuck, I've been scarred these past few days, and if I go on like this, I can exhaust myself to death without zombies. Two or three minutes later, a bullet flew in, shattering the hanging lamp accurately, and the room fell into darkness again. My heart was relieved: she saw me!

He staggered back to the couch and lay down with the gun in his arms. Now all I have to do is get plenty of rest and prepare for the big battle that is coming.

Maybe it's too tired, maybe it's too weak, maybe it's used to this kind of life with your head pinned to the waistband of your pants. I fell asleep again very quickly, and slept until it was bright outside.

When I came to the window again and looked down, I saw that there were already a lot of zombies gathered around the building, they were standing densely below, there was not enough space, and some could only stand on the street. There are so many zombies, it's really hard to deal with, especially since it contains a large number of special zombies.

Lao Hei hasn't come yet, so many zombies are blocked below, it's a question whether it can come in or not. Although some trust has been built in it, all hope cannot be pinned on it. If you want to break out of the encirclement, you still have to rely on yourself. Let's go out and have a look first, carefully observe the enemy's situation, and know yourself and the enemy. If the old black really wants to find me, it will be able to find me by following the sound of gunfire after a fight. Thinking of this, he stuck the pistol in his waist, picked up his backpack, carried the rifle, and walked out of the room. Before leaving, leave a note for Lao Hei to explain the situation.

There are obviously a lot fewer zombies in the building than yesterday, and they may all have gathered below at the behest of the Corpse King. Go down the stairs back to the floor from yesterday and see if you can find the walkie-talkie. What I saw was a mess, full of rotting corpses, far more than I had killed. It seems that after I left, there was another vicious fight here. It should be Qin Ning and them. Alas! If they had come a little earlier, I would have been out of danger right now!

Holding a rifle, he stepped on the corpse cautiously and walked forward to the place where he had put the walkie-talkie yesterday. I didn't find it, Lao Hei didn't lie to me, maybe it was taken away by Qin Ningshun.

The whole floor was stinking and stinking, and I was about to turn around and leave, when I suddenly heard a voice from the side: "Yes...... That's what I did...... A punch in the old pedant's face...... You can imagine the expressions on the faces of the whole class...... It's fucking cool...... There are a lot of bastards in our school, but I'm the only one who dares to beat the teacher...... And in front of the whole class...... Haha......"

The sound came from a cubicle, and I tiptoed over with my rifle in my hand to see: it was Feng Xiao. At this moment, he was holding the pillar, his hands were locked to the pillar by a pair of handcuffs, and he couldn't move.