The prison guard's head twisted, stared at a pair of white eyes, let go of George's neck, and put his hands through the iron bar opposite, his gray and black nails shaking in front of Wu Zi.

"Foot ......"

Wu Zi stepped back with his feet and threw the broken foot in his hand, smashing it in the face of the prison guard.

The prison guard bent down to retrieve the severed foot, put it on the severed limb, clicked, and stood with both feet upright.

George's eyes widened, "This can't be!"

The prison guard curled the corners of his mouth, "There are even more incredible things. He pulled a string of silver keys out of his pocket, pinched them and shook them at him.

"Don't come here. George retreated to the corner of the cell.

"I'm going to eat you. The guard lowered his head and inserted the key into the lock hole.

Woods waved and winked his eyes on the other side, George saw the prison guard rolling his eyes and shook his head, and Woods was there again to make a hint of killing. George gritted his teeth, rushed to the bar, grabbed the prison guard's hands, and dragged him into the bar.

"Let it go......" The prison guard's face was sandwiched between the iron pillars, and his mouth was squeezed into an O-shape.

"George, good job, get the keys. Woods said.

"Key?" George wrapped his grip around the guard's shaking hands, which were not in his hands and were not visible on the ground.

Wu Zi pointed to the iron bar door and said, "In the keyhole." ”

"This guy has a lot of strength, and I can't spare my hands. George replied.

"With feet. ”

"Feet?"

"Hurry up, or someone else will come again. ”

"This guy is not human. George stepped on his left foot, rubbed off his leather shoes, wore off his socks, and stuck his foot out of the bar, crossed his toes, and clamped the key in the keyhole.

"Throw it over. ”

George flicked his foot, and the key flew down the hallway and landed in Woods' hands. Wu Zi felt the keyhole, tried one key by one, clicked, and the iron door opened outward.

"Help me open the door. George said.

"You find something to tie this guy's hands first. ”

George looked at the cell, and there was only an empty floor. The guard smiled, "You can't find it." ”

"Hmph. He pulled the belt from his waist and slid his pants down to his heels.

The prison guard was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and the belt was wrapped around his hand a few times, tightening.

Wu Zi picked up the leg of the prison guard's trousers and looked at the broken foot, the wound had been joined, the skin and flesh were connected, and only a circle of red marks remained, "May I ask which brand of glue are you using?"

The prison guard smiled, "I'm the living dead. ”

Wu Zi was stunned, "The living dead?"

George pointed to the prison guard and said, "This guy doesn't have a trace of warmth in his hands and feet, and his whole body stinks, and it's clearly a dead body." ”

Wu Zi looked at his other foot, which was full of dark purple corpse spots, "The dead can walk, it's really the first thing in the world." ”

The prison guard curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Now you have become a strange story." ”

What does that mean? ”

"You'll understand when you look outside. ”

Woods got up and walked out of the passageway, heard the screams, and remembered that George was still locked in a cell.

The iron door tied to the living dead opened, and George walked out with his pants up, "God, I've been locked up in this hellish place for two whole years, eating cockroaches every day to spend my days, I've forgotten the taste of steak, I want to breathe free air, I want fragrant steak." ”

"Don't be too happy, your hard days are just beginning. The prison guard said.

George's smile froze, and his eyes slanted to the prison guard, "Hmph, what's the matter with you, a dead man?"

"Don't be verbose, let's go. Wu Zi reminded him as he walked.

He took a few steps with his trousers in his hands, then fell back and put his hand on the guard's waist.

The prison guard was stunned, "What are you going to do?"

He pulled his belt away, and the guard's pants slipped to his heels.

He followed Wu Zi behind him while tying his belt, walking through a thirty-meter-long corridor lined with white bones in both cells, and climbed up the stairs to meet an iron door.

Wu Zi opened the door with the string of silver keys, "It's weird, the prison can't have only one guard, right?"

"it, let's get out of this damn place. The lock clicked, and George pushed it, but the door still couldn't move.

As soon as Wu Zi pulled, the iron door opened inward, and when he looked out of the door, the prison was quiet in the moonlight, and there were prison guards in black uniforms lying on the ground one after another, their clothes were open, and only white bones were left inside.

"They were all dead. George stood in front of a corpse with a face full of rotten flesh and looked, the corpse holding a pistol in his right hand.

He reached for it and heard Wu Zi whisper, "Shhhhh ”

The two of them crouched beside a prison car, poked their heads out and looked around, a man walked in along the iron bars outside the prison, his face was blue and purple reflected by the street lamp, his left eyeball was hanging out of the socket and swaying, his T-shirt was covered with mold, blue and white, and his steps were limping.

"He's in exactly the same age as the prison guards, he's the living dead. Woods said.

George wiped the beads of sweat from his head, "What the hell is going on outside during this time? ”

The man stopped, sniffed the air, and swept his gaze toward the prisoner cart, his two heads shrinking inward.

Wu Zi heard footsteps approaching, "Oh no, we've been found." ”

"Damn, this guy's nose is smarter than a dog. George raised his pistol, gritted his teeth and said, "He's alone, it's a big deal to him." ”

"Don't mess around, they might have some kind of contagion. ”

"It's scary now, but you don't have to put it on my shoulder. Or someone who has been on the battlefield, how can you not compare to me?"

Wu Zibai glanced at him, "Phew, who took your shoulder?"

George looked to the side, and Woods' hands were climbing on the body, "the hands on those shoulders ......"

The two looked at each other and saw that they were shrouded in shadows, and when they turned around, there was a prison guard with a rotting face standing behind them.

The prison guard twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "You can't escape." ”

"Wow......" George screamed, the pistol going off the ground.

Wu Zi grabbed it and shot the guard three times in the chest.

The prison guard's body trembled a few times and fell to the ground.

A hand reached out from under the car and grabbed the heel, and George looked down to see a face with hanging eyeballs, screaming and taking three steps back.

Bang bang

Wu Zi lowered the muzzle of the gun emitting white smoke, and black liquid flowed from the holes of the male corpse and the prison guard, spreading on the ground.

"Damn, dare to scare the president. George took a few steps forward and kicked the male corpse on the ground.

As soon as the male corpse reached out, his blackened nails grabbed George's leather shoes, and opened his mouth to bite on his calf.

George howled, kicked his right foot out, and shook off the bloody mouth of the male corpse.

The prison guard stood up from the ground and reached for Wu Zi with both hands.

bang

It was shot in the chest and took a few steps back, standing still, a smiling face raised again.

"They can't die. Woods' pistol turned back and forth, aiming at the two approaching living dead, and under the front and back fire, he fired one shot each, "Run." ”

"Wait for me. ”

George limped behind, and the two climbed into the cab of the prisoner car, slammed the door shut, and the living dead chased after him, banging his hands on the door.

"Car Key ......" searched all the hidden compartments, but found nothing. Wu Zi grabbed the window breaker, pried open the lock cover under the steering wheel, pulled out a strand of wire, shorted red and black, and the engine was still moving.

George looked out the window, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wuzi, you'd better hurry up......"

Wootz looked up, and a group of living dead men broke through the barred gates and rushed into the prison, surrounding the prisoner cart in the center. The crowd pushed, and the prisoner cart swayed from side to side a few times, and fell towards one another.

A man in a police uniform rushed into the ranks, spread his arms, and swept by, sending a large swath of the living dead to the ground. He spread his legs apart, and one person pushed against the overturned prisoner cart and pushed the body right.

George leaned against the back of his chair and opened his mouth wide, "Is this guy Superman?"

Wu Zi looked out, "It's the prison guard." ”

"Which one?"

"It's a prison guard with a mechanical lower body. ”

"Him!"

He gestured outside while fending off the living dead who pounced on him.

Wu Zi connected the wires, the engine of the prisoner cart started, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the prisoner cart pushed down the crowd and rushed to the prison gate.

George turned around in the car and saw that the prison guards were being pulled by five or six living dead people, and more and more people were entangled, opening up and biting him.

"He won't survive. ”

The living dead chased after the car, and Wu Zi kicked the accelerator, and the prisoner car rushed out of the door, and the tail lights were far away in the night.

On the way back to New York, I saw that the roadside was full of living dead, and they gathered in front of the White House, and the prisoner cart looked at each other from a distance.

"We can't return home. George sighed, looked across the street, and saw a long, fully sealed truck parked there, "There must be something in this car." ”

As soon as Woods turned the steering wheel, the prisoner car turned a corner and stopped in front of the truck.

Knocking on the truck door twice, the driver lowered the window and asked with a straight face, "What are you doing?"

George touched his forehead and said, "Do you know you're talking to the president?"

"Damn, the president was killed, are you the living dead?" he pressed the window, but one hand stopped.

"I'm President George. ”

The driver's eyes turned upward, and his brow loosened, "Oh, it's the former president." ”

George raised his head and said, "What former president! I am the real legitimate president at the moment." ”

The driver squinted and said, "I'm sorry, the current president is Patch, but he was killed when he was in China, which means that there is no president in the United States now." ”

George's eyebrows bounced twice, and his hand reached in and grabbed the driver's collar, "I repeat, I'm the legitimate president, and Patch is a despicable conspirator......"

Wu Zi pushed George away and said to the driver, "I want to see your person in charge." ”

"Who are you?" asked the driver.

"I'm Wuz. ”

"Wow, there's another former president, what's wrong today?" the driver picked up the walkie-talkie on the center console and reported to his superiors.

The armored door in the middle of the truck opened, and an old man in a long coat came out, trotting all the way over. Claiming to be the director of the National Institute, George and Woods had never been in contact with personnel of this level before, and they did not know whether it was true or not.

"How did those dead people come back to life?" asked Woods.

The old director scratched his scalp and replied: "I don't know, they came back to life in one night, and some of them crawled out of the cemetery." ”

"You've been waiting here?"

"Yes, I sent someone to get you out. ”

"Send someone? Lie and don't make drafts. George interjected from the side, "We escaped on our own, and we never saw the people you sent. ”

The old director turned his head and pointed down the street and said, "Look, he's back." ”

Under the cover of night, a man dressed in a prison guard costume walked in.