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Leaning the axe to the side, he quickly took off the damn safety vest. A middle-aged greasy and obscene man soon turned in at the door, staring at the only eyeball, and pounced on me with a cry of "cough cough", but he walked in a hurry, his feet were unsteady, and he tripped himself up! I was so angry and funnyββββ I couldn't even walk steadily, and I tried to kill meββββ took the axe back, and cut its neck with an axe.
When I looked up, I saw a mirror on the wall. Suddenly I realized something, and when I looked at it, I saw that my face was covered with blood. No wonder the zombies came in such a hurry, if they weren't in a hurry, then something was wrong! Soon there was another zombie roar outside, and I jumped out of the door to take a look: the zombies on the entire floor were alarmed, and they came out of the various rooms, and quickly made up dozens of them. Smelling blood, they staggered towards me one by one.
I'm not afraid of these ordinary zombies, what I'm worried about is the corpse king, who is now two or three stories away from me, and with its wisdom, it will soon rush down with its own shrimp soldiers and crabs. The smell of blood on my body is simply its GPS location.
I had to get out of here quickly, and when I saw that the elevator door was not far away, I brandished a fire axe, slashed left and right, and struggled forward. Although there were many zombies in front of me, they were not twisted into a ball, and I cut a way out of them. Rush to the elevator door, insert the fire axe into the crack of the door, and say goodbye; This time it went well, and the elevator door slowly opened.
Trying to prop up to the sides, the elevator door was finally completely opened, and the black hole inside, as if leading to hell, made people a little creepy. I was overjoyed, because this was my way out.
My excitement was interrupted by a group of zombies, who slammed through the staircase door at the end of the hallway and rushed down the hallway. I was shocked: they must be the Corpse King's men, rushing down from above! This judgment was immediately confirmed, in this group of zombies, I saw the corpse king, this guy was riding on the back of a tall zombie, a cut above the other zombies, and the body that had lost both arms was a little thin and very conspicuous.
At the same time, it saw me. When the enemy saw me, his eyes were really red, and he leaned forward and let out a terrible scream at me. The zombies around meββββ whether special or ordinaryββββ obeyed its orders and pounced on me with their lives.
This guy was too powerful, of course I wanted to put it to death, so I drew my gun and shot it. The beast cowered and hid behind its mount. I fired several shots at the tall zombie under its crotch, hoping that the bullet would pass through its body and kill the corpse king. Several bullets were pinned to the body of the tall zombie. The tall zombie fell down on his back to the sky, but he didn't know whether the corpse king was dead or alive. The Corpse King's men had already rushed in, and there was no time to continue shooting, so they could only stick the pistol back into their waists, discard the fire axe, reach out and grab the elevator cable, and quickly slide into the darkness.
It was pitch black, and only the elevator door I had just opened shone through, and I looked up to see the light getting farther and farther away. I don't know how deep it is, so I can only hold on to the steel cable and keep sliding. There was silence, and only the sound of oneself sliding could be heard.
As soon as it was dark, the first zombie appeared at the elevator entrance, and it took a step forward, and one fell on its heel, and rushed straight at me. I was startled, grabbed the steel cable and shrank my eyes, ready to withstand the impact! I felt a pain in my left shoulder. The guy just rubbed off me and then fell into the darkness. Fuck, it's a miracle that it didn't hit me head-on.
I was secretly glad that soon two more zombies fell from the elevator door, and they also swept past me, whipping up a gust of wind. I shivered: although it hadn't hit me for the time being, when luck ran out sooner or later, as long as there were too many zombies rushing over, it would be a matter of time before I was hit.
You have to find a way to get out quickly. I stopped sliding and reached out to fumble beside it. I soon touched the upper edge of a door frame, which was also an elevator door, and I don't know how many floors it was. I hurriedly slid down, stretched out my foot, and stepped on the lower edge of the door, which was about a foot wide. Hurriedly stood up, clinging to the elevator door, and stretched out his hands to support both sides.
As soon as I stabilized myself, the zombies began to fall in droves in front of me, like rain. It must be the Corpse King driving them to try to crush me to death. I was secretly proud in my heart: old boy, Lao Tzu thought of you in front of you! White with so many men. Just held on to both sides of the door, watching the zombies keep falling.
I originally wanted to stay a little longer and let the Corpse King's men die a few more. But soon my arms began to ache, and it was very dangerous to stand here, and if I was not careful, I could fall, which was not a long-term solution. So I propped my foot on the side of the door, took out the knife with one free hand, fumbled through the crack in the door, and forcefully opened the elevator door.
First open a gap to see that there are no zombies outside, and then open the door again to only enough people to enter and exit, and try to get out of it.
As soon as he got out, before he could stand still, he saw a zombie appear in the corridor. The blood stains on his face have not been wiped off, attracting zombies like a magnet. The nearest zombie was only a few steps away from me, and I grabbed it by the collar and stabbed the knife straight into its eye socket.
Just kill one, and more zombies start to gather. I didn't want to waste any more energy, so I ran to the junction of the word "Ding", and saw that the least number of zombies appeared in the vertical of the word "Ding", and at the same time I heard a faint sound of gunfire coming from there, and Qin Ning and the others were coming up from that side. So I began to run desperately south along that shaft, hoping to run to the stairs, and then go down, and meet Qin Ning and them. There is a staircase in each of the east, west and south of the International Trade Building, and the corpse king can only block one at most, so it seems that the success rate of my escape is still very high.
But halfway through the run, he found that the situation was not good: zombies kept pouring out of the rooms on both sides, blocking him head-on. There were more and more of themββββ the smell of blood on my body attracted all the zombies who had been in the room, and they were stimulated by the smell of blood and became extremely manic.
A female zombie tried to stop me from the side, and I pushed me and fell to the ground, but when I passed, it rolled over and grabbed my foot, and she didn't let go. I turned around urgently, stepped on it with my other foot, bent down and grabbed it by the hair and stabbed it in the temple.
When I looked up, I saw that the zombies in front of me were already stacked on their shoulders, and there were not many zombies hidden in each room, but when they were added together, they became amazing. There was also a group of zombies chasing after him, and it was difficult to cope with the dinner knife in his hand, so he had to pull out his pistol and shoot back and forth.
The zombies came up from two directions at the same time, and now they can't rush to the stairs, and even their lives are difficult to save. I swerved and rushed into the next room, locking the door. This is an ordinary company that wants to reinforce the door. But inside are all cubicles, and the tables and chairs are almost all fixed and cannot be taken out.
was anxious, but the zombies had already begun to squeeze the door, which was made of ordinary plywood, like paper paste, and quickly "crackled" under the squeezing of the zombies. Urgently looking for other exits, he saw that there was a manager's office inside, so he fled inside.
Once inside, lock the door again. Found that there was no other way out here. Fuck, I had to slide out of the window to the next floor, and I urgently ripped off the curtains, tied them to the window frames, and slid down the next floor.