Hard fighting is a method that only fools can use, and Zhao Kongmeng is ready to be a fool today. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info who made him now in a small confined space like an elevator, there seems to be no other way out except hard work.

Fortunately, zombies are not living people after all, at most they are dumbfounded. He just rushed over, but didn't take off the clothes he was wrapped around his head. Zhao Kongmeng just moved his steps slightly, and then walked around behind the zombie. Then he made his left hand the kind of gesture he had learned from the old lady.

Zhao Kongmeng not only made this gesture, but also took the opportunity to tap his left hand towards the zombie's back. The originally manic zombie quieted down at this time, and he was even more glad that the elevator door was open.

This situation was really beyond Zhao Kongmeng's expectations, he didn't expect that he would actually clean up a zombie. But the good times didn't last long, and the zombies just paused for a moment.

Fortunately, Zhao Kongmeng did not get carried away, he did not stop to observe whether the zombie was really subdued by himself, but rushed out the moment the elevator door opened. He heard the zombies chasing after him, and he didn't dare to flee home. Who made him have too high awareness of burglars on weekdays, and the entrance door was locked with three locks. This can usually prevent thieves, and you can also prevent yourself at critical moments.

Opening three locks and opening one seems to take much longer. But this little time is enough for the zombies behind him to catch up with him. Zhao Kongmeng couldn't take this risk, so he didn't look back at the zombies, nor did he run towards his house, but ran directly in the corridor.

Now the developers who are building buildings are all human spirits. Zhao Kongmeng's building actually has two units, but the two units are connected, so it won't save the backup elevator. Now he slammed forward, and at once he rushed to a unit. Then instead of taking the elevator, he walked directly into the stairwell, then turned around and locked the iron door of the stairwell.

Zhao Kongmeng was half a step ahead, because the moment he locked the door, he heard the iron door behind him being slammed. If the other party is a living person, he can only resist here. But the other party is a zombie, so you have to use your IQ to crush it.

Although the zombies don't have the ability to open the lock, the iron door of the opener can't withstand the fierce collision of the other party. Zhao Kongmeng didn't stop here, but ran down the stairs one floor, and then he came out of the stairwell and pressed the button for the elevator to go down.

There's an elevator to go, and a fool will run away from the stairs. And the iron door of the stairwell will definitely be smashed open by zombies, and escaping from the staircase will definitely be chased.

Zhao Kongmeng leaned against the wall next to the elevator door, feeling that his body was sticky, and he didn't know how much cold sweat he had. Fortunately, the elevator had already come at this time, and he entered the elevator and then breathed a sigh of relief.

finally escaped, this is a thrilling experience that Zhao Kongmeng has never had. He didn't have time to think about it, and after taking a few deep breaths, he tried to calm himself down. The day was so exciting that he felt a little like he was not in a dream. He twisted the flesh on his left arm with his right hand, and then smiled helplessly.

Since I can't wake up from such pain, it doesn't look like I'm dreaming. Zhao Kongmeng saw that the elevator had reached the first floor at this time, so he hurriedly came out of the elevator. At that moment, he saw a boy of six or seven years old running towards the stairwell with a lollipop in his mouth. He reached out and grabbed the little boy and said to him, "Don't take the stairs, there are bad people inside." ”

"Hmph, I think you're the bad guy, you must be trying to rob my lollipop."

Hearing this naïve and stupid words, Zhao Kongmeng was really helpless. If the boy was allowed to go up the stairs, there was a good chance he would run into the zombie. Although it would take a long time for the zombies to climb down from the eighteenth floor now, the boy must have lived on a not high floor when he took the stairs home. Theoretically, it is still possible for this boy and the zombie to touch, but this is only one possibility. Zhao Kongmeng is not a hero who roars when he sees injustice, but he can't watch this kid moth to the fire.

"Little brat, you dare to talk back." Zhao Kongmeng reprimanded with a straight face, "Uncle told you not to go here, you can't go here." Hurry up and get out of the way or I'll punch you in the ass. ”

Seeing Zhao Kongmeng raise his arm, the little boy was very alert. He took out the lollipop in his mouth and threw it at Zhao Kongmeng. Taking this opportunity, the little boy ran out a few steps, and then made a grimace at Zhao Kongmeng: "You wait, I'll ask my dad to beat you." ”

The little boy put down his harsh words and ran towards another stairwell. Zhao Kongmeng took out a tissue from his pocket, and then picked off the lollipop mixed with saliva hanging from the corner of his clothes.

"It's hard to be a good person, I'm just changing new clothes in the morning."

Zhao Kongmeng felt sorry for himself while wiping his clothes with a tissue. But before he could wipe it off, it suddenly occurred to him that he was in danger.

Thinking that there was a zombie running down the stairs, Zhao Kongmeng didn't have time to think about whether the clothes were unclean. He hurriedly came out of the hallway and ran towards the nearest security room.

In fact, the distance from the building where Zhao Kongmeng lived to the security room was not far, but he ran too quickly, and when he ran to the door of the security room, he was a little angry. He patted the glass of the security room while holding his stomach: "Hey, is there anyone, is there anyone?" ”

This security room is so fucked up, the glass is so good, it has to be the color of tea eggs. It was a little dark, and Zhao Kongmeng couldn't see if there was anyone inside. After knocking hard for a long time, he had no choice but to give up this move.

It seems that the security guards in this security room are not lazy to sleep, but there is no one at all. Thinking of this, Zhao Kongmeng couldn't help but want to scold an unscrupulous property, he couldn't put people in both security rooms, and he had to save this little money. It's just that this will make him feel that his life is more important, so he doesn't care about scolding, and runs towards the security room farther south with his stomach in his hands.

This time, without waiting for Zhao Kongmeng to knock on the door and shout, someone called him first.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, why are you holding your stomach? If you want to poop and don't do it in your own house, you have to run to the public toilet in the community? You earn thousands of people every month, why are you so saving? ”

It was not the security guard who spoke, but the owner of the small supermarket at the entrance of the community. Usually at night, it is usually the proprietress who watches the store. The boss has nothing to do, and he always comes to talk to the people in the security room, and this time he happened to run into it. Zhao Kongmeng didn't have time to talk to him, just looked into the security room: "What about the security guard?" ”

"You said Lao Wang, he had a problem with you, and he went to the public toilet to have diarrhea. Hey, look, that's not where it is.

Zhao Kongmeng didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with the supermarket owner, so he hurriedly shouted to the security guard Lao Wang: "Something is wrong, there are ghosts and zombies in my building." Hurry up and contact your security captain and ask him to bring someone to block the door and then have the police arrest them. ”

Lao Wang straightened his big cap, and then said with a smile: "Young man, are you smoking white noodles, why are you talking nonsense." Although it won't be daylight, it won't be possible for so many demons and monsters to come out. It's a ghost and a zombie, who are you fooling? If it's really like you say, it's useless for the police to come. ”

When Zhao Kongmeng heard Lao Wang say this, he woke up and realized that he had made a big mistake. After all, what happened to me today is so mysterious that it seems impossible for others to believe it except for those who have experienced it firsthand. He scratched his scalp with his hand, and then pointed to the surveillance screen in the security room: "You turn on the surveillance video of the elevator in Unit 2 of Building 1 and take a look, the zombie will definitely be able to take pictures." There is also a ghost is an old lady, but when she was hit by a zombie on the ceiling, it also slammed, it should be an entity, and it is estimated that she can also be photographed. ”

"Don't mess around here, you kid, I don't believe your nonsense." Lao Wang ignored Zhao Kongmeng, turned his head and said to the supermarket owner: "Dagen, why didn't you put the chess on the table?" ”

"There is such a strange thing, what kind of chess is played. You've just come to this neighborhood as a security guard, and you're not familiar with anyone here. This Xiao Zhao often goes to my store to buy things, and he is not an unobtrusive person. I think he's exaggerating, but there's probably something real going on in it. Anyway, if you're idle, you'll just show him the surveillance. ”

Although Zhao Kongmeng often goes to the supermarket at the entrance of the community to buy things, today is the first time he has heard the name of the boss. And this boss named Dagen actually knew his surname Zhao, which made him feel even more rare. Since someone supports him, his waist straightened: "I am the owner of the community, and it is my right to watch the surveillance." If you don't let me see it today, I won't leave. ”

Lao Wang snorted, but still called up the monitoring in Zhao Kongmeng's building. Under Zhao Kongmeng's command, he turned the surveillance video back to ten minutes ago, which was the time estimated by Zhao Kongmeng.

"I just said it casually, and it really fooled me. You kid smoked white noodles and fainted, and you dare to run to me to spread wild. Believe it or not, I'll call and ask the police to arrest you. ”

Zhao Kongmeng watched himself waving his arms indiscriminately in the video, and bending over and raising his legs from time to time, which really looked like an addict who was unconscious. Hearing Lao Wang say this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't have the habit of taking drugs, I don't even smoke." There were indeed ghosts and zombies just now, and I don't know how to monitor me alone. ”

"Xiao Zhao, you must be too tired. Nowadays, it is normal for young people to be stressed and a little confused. Let's go, grab a beer from my store, and go back to have a good drink and a good night's sleep. ”