On the edge of the windowsill, there are a lot of zombies gathered, they are gathered one after another because of the sound of Fang Cai An Ran and Chen Jiao moving on the rain platform, but Fang Cai An Ran has been sitting on the rain platform when he called for help, so the zombies in the window have not locked An Ran's position for a while.

They don't seem to be very familiar with the business of catching prey!

After a long time, Chen Jiao gradually stopped crying, the voice fell silent, and the zombies in the windowsill scattered in all directions, continuing their wandering, safely counting the zombies in the ward, there were about seven or eight in total.

The door of the ward was open, and on the bed lay a skeleton with fragments of internal organs, lying across the window, and he held back his nausea, his hands on the windowsill, thinking that he had to go back to the fourth floor.

Since she can't get out, and there is no hope for rescue, then give up going out, and she can't blindly rely on rescue, she has to rely on herself, no one can help her now, and she must live and go to the neonatal department!

An Ran outside the windowsill on the third floor gritted her teeth, put the knife back in her clothes pocket, grabbed the rope with both hands, and climbed to the rain shelter upstairs, she is not superhuman, the only moment she has used a sharp weapon in her life is to cut vegetables with a kitchen knife, she will not fly the eaves and walk the wall, so it is easy to go down from the top, but climb up from the bottom, and the posture is as clumsy as it is.

Then An Ran swore that as long as she could escape this catastrophe, she would lose weight!

Because she didn't make it up to the rain terrace on the fourth floor.

Time waits for no one, and her physical strength is close to being overdrawn, at this time she thought of an extremely bold idea, she decided to quietly climb into the third floor, crawl past the feet of the seven or eight wandering zombies, as long as she got out of this ward, she went directly to the safety stairs to the 5th floor to save her daughter.

Daughter daughter, daughter is the flesh that fell from her body, she can't give up her daughter.

An Ran gritted her teeth, quietly climbed the windowsill, supported one hand on the diagnosis and treatment table by the windowsill, was eaten up, and the skeleton with fine internal organs was hanging in front of the tip of her nose, the smell of blood drifted into An Ran's nose, she took a deep breath, and slowly raised her feet from the rain platform.

The trouser tube was pulled by Chen Jiao, who was also shrunk on the rain platform, An Ran lowered his head, and glared at Chen Jiao, Chen Jiao's eyes had tears of grievance, and said silently: [Don't leave me, I'm afraid].

[Let go] Anran kicked Chen Jiao, turned around, and said to Chen Jiao silently: [Either follow me, stay here, or climb back, choose yourself]

Then An Ran pumped his legs up, and the whole person squatted on the windowsill, looking at the room of zombies walking idly in the ward, his heart was beating wildly, at this time, An Ran felt that although these zombies were listening to the sound to catch their prey, it seemed that their sense of hearing was not so sensitive, otherwise in such a quiet night, her heartbeat was so violent, why couldn't these zombies hear?

With the mentality of trying, An Ran grabbed a simple device to listen to the fetal heartbeat at hand, and threw it directly into the corner in front of the side, and those zombies wandering around the room leaned in the direction of the fetal heart rate apparatus falling, and An Ran quickly climbed into the window and lay directly on the top of the skeleton.

A gnawed messy face, under the tip of An Ran's nose, the black eyes staring, as if extremely dead, just looked at An Ran faintly.