I was crying out in my heart, but I saw that the zombie was lying on the ground, it turned out that the zombie was stupid, and he tripped over the corpse that was still eating on the ground, which frightened Fang Rin, and thought that the zombie had dodged his attack.

While the zombie hadn't gotten up yet, Fang Rin stepped on his back, unable to get up no matter how hard he struggled.

Fang Rin didn't even feel much upward force under his feet.

It turned out that this zombie could only scratch with his hands when lying there, and he wouldn't use his hands to prop up his body.

It can be seen that the intelligence of zombies has been so low that even their instincts are incomplete, and they don't seem to know anything except eating and catching.

"So stupid, it's more than innocent!"

Fang Rin won the battle at this moment, his courage increased greatly, and his fear of ordinary zombies was reduced to a very low level, and he said a winner's declaration with a wicked taste, and the wooden gun gently stabbed him in the back of the head, just two inches into it, and the zombies stopped struggling, and they couldn't die anymore.

"Sure enough, as long as that blood muscle tissue is destroyed, the zombie will definitely die!"

This experiment confirmed his previous conjecture and made Fang Rin realize once again that zombies are only fierce on the surface, although their strength and speed have become stronger than ordinary people, their weaknesses are also obvious.

Without intelligence, they simply do not protect their weaknesses, and in such a situation, it is not difficult to kill them.

Dealing with the three zombies, Fang Rin didn't stop and continued to walk up.

On several floors, Fang Rin vaguely heard the sound of zombies walking around in the corridor, but the safe passage was not encountered again, and he climbed to the twenty-sixth floor.

As soon as he reached the twenty-sixth floor, he saw many zombies lying upside down on the stairs.

Especially near the iron gate on the top of the building, there were a bunch of zombies dead, all of them were pierced to death by their heads, and a rough count showed that there were at least dozens of zombies.

This iron door is the kind of door welded with iron bars and steel bars, there are many gaps, it is very simple, but it is also very strong, Fang Rin has also dried the quilt on the roof of the building before, so I remember it very clearly.

At this moment, this iron gate has been stained with the blood of zombies, layer after layer, and it looks terrifying.

But outside, two pieces of clothing were hung, blocking most of the gaps in the iron door, and faintly sunlight shone through the small gaps to the stairs.

"Someone!"

This was Fang Rin's first reaction.

Not to mention that so many zombies died here, it was the act of hanging clothes, except for the survivors, Fang Rin couldn't think of the second possibility.

This made him about to push the fire door, and the move to enter the twenty-sixth floor suddenly stopped.

There are survivors on the roof, should I go over!

Fang Rin found out for the first time that this matter was so entangled, Fang Rin, who was deeply poisoned by zombie movies, knew that many times, survivors were more dangerous than zombies.

But he really wanted to meet the survivors, and then ask how the world came to be like this, after all, he had been in a coma for seven days, and what happened in those seven days, he urgently needed to understand.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made a decision, or that sentence, this step must be taken sooner or later, it is impossible not to see other survivors for the rest of his life, after all, people are social animals, and if they leave their own kind forever, sooner or later they will be mentally abnormal, just like Robinson, lonely and pitiful, at this moment, it is important to understand the current situation of the surrounding environment.

It's impossible to figure out the situation on your own.

Of course, the evolution of the body is also the reason why he has greatly increased his confidence.

If there is really a survivor who wants to be unfavorable to him, as long as he doesn't have a gun, he is really not afraid, and now he may be a little hanging when he hits ten, but he is really not afraid of picking seven or eight.

As for guns, in China, in this ordinary residential building, is it possible? Unless you hit the big draw!

Walking up the stairs, he also used a wooden gun to move the heads of each zombie as he walked to confirm that they were dead, Fang Rin didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Coming to the iron gate, Fang Rin knocked gently and rhythmically with a wooden gun......

At the moment, on the roof.

There were boys, girls, and a few children.

A group of people were resting, some leaning against the wall, some huddled together, and some rummaging through their pockets, as if to make sure if there was anything left to eat.

It's just that everyone is looking like a group of refugees, their clothes are dirty, and they look like a group of refugees.

"Brother Zhang! I'm afraid it's not okay to wait like this, adults are fine, but children can't afford to be hungry! ”

A bespectacled young man said with a smirk to a burly man.

The burly man was tall and muscular, and he looked very powerful, and he sat in the only chair smoking a cigarette, while everyone else sat on the ground or stood.

If Fang Rin saw it, he would definitely recognize this chair, this was the chair they often stepped on to dry their clothes, it was dirty, and no one sat on it before.

At the moment, however, the chair seems to have become the center of power.

The only chair.

The burly man glanced at the young man with glasses, with a trace of disdain on his face, and said: "Xiaodong, you don't know about this situation now, I also know that it can't go on like this, everyone is short of supplies, but what can be done?" The supplies are under the feet, who will go? In the disaster the day before yesterday, half of our people were lost, or you go, we will guard the door for you. ”

"This ......"

The young man with glasses remembered the scene the day before yesterday and looked frightened.

The day before yesterday, everyone discussed together to find supplies, but half of them didn't come back, but instead attracted a group of zombies to block the iron gate.

They finally killed some of the zombies, and after waiting for two days, the other zombies slowly dispersed, and in this building, no one knows how many zombies there are.

What's even more troublesome is that among the scattered zombies, there is a very large zombie, that guy, the strength is terrifying, and he can slap a person away.

In the battle the day before yesterday, everyone was frightened, and now, no one dares to open the iron gate at all.

And if it weren't for the middle-aged man who lost half of his life the day before yesterday, the roof of the building would not have become Zhang Meng's hall of words now.

And the purpose of the man with glasses was certainly not to go out to find supplies, he didn't have the guts, his target was the package next to the burly man.

Here, it can be said that everyone is short of materials, but this burly man is not short of materials, and the package full of things makes everyone else greedy, but Zhang Meng's muscles are not given for nothing.

Especially now, there are only three men left on the roof, Zhang Meng, Li Dong, and the third child, and the third child is still Zhang Meng's cronies.