The idea of the little reporter, in fact, I also thought of it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This lecture hall is very large, and it can accommodate at least 1,000 people for meetings, and it is divided into two floors. The upstairs floor is left alone, but for this floor, it's grand enough. A few of us were standing on the side of the rostrum to speak, and the zombies were banging on the door, and it felt very far away.

The little reporter's idea was that we should first open the main entrance at the back of the conference room and let the zombies in. I don't know how many zombies there are on this floor, but I think there are only a hundred, or two or three hundred, and this conference room can accommodate them all. Then, before we are eaten by them, we run out of the side door, the zombies will not open the door, they will only block the side door here and hit the door, and the side door is a metal door, compared to the main door, but it is more difficult to break through. Then we can go back to the main entrance from the hallway in one go, lock the main entrance from the outside, and lock the zombies in the lecture hall. If we're lucky, all the zombies on this floor are here, so wouldn't we be able to come and go freely on this floor?

It's too beautiful for me to think about, but it's worth a try. After all, so far, zombies have two fatal weaknesses, one is that they are not good at moving, and the other is that they basically have no thinking. At least for now. Then Zhou Lingjie's plan is feasible enough, not only will the zombies not open the door, but they will not think of going back from the main gate at the back for a while.

However, it still takes courage to implement it, because the door will be broken, maybe before you run to the door, the zombies will swarm in, and then the person who went to open the door happened to hit it head-on, and it was instantly submerged.

However, there is no time to think about whether it is feasible or not.

The little reporter gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and said, "I'll go, but don't close the door from the outside!" ”

In addition to having enough courage to make this decision, you also need to have enough trust in your peers. Sometimes I think that people's hearts can't be speculated with too much kindness, it's good that she doesn't say this, as soon as she says it, a thought flashes in my mind, that is, when she really goes to open the door and puts all the zombies in, and we lock the door directly in front of us, wouldn't that be more effective? Because she must still have to struggle and dodge in the conference room, before she runs out of energy, she can just drag the zombies and bring in more zombies. When she is finally pounced and bitten, and the zombies eat her clean, they will not care about our existence. Wouldn't we be able to close the door more calmly and lock the zombies inside?

Really, this thought really flashed through my head at that time, but the words I blurted out were: ", I'll go!" You run out, clear the hallways, and then when the zombies are all drawn in, run over and close the door! With that, I ran towards the high door of the conference room.

Sometimes people's brains will enter the water, and they will jump out without thinking about what they say, and I generally call this kind of behavior idiots and brain-dead, and I have always despised such people very, very much.

Just like I didn't believe in the story of Qiu Shaoyun, Huang Jiguang and Dong Cunrui since I was a child, I always said that Qiu Shaoyun must have been killed by a stray bullet before he was burned, so he would not move, and I always said that Huang Jiguang must have fallen on the muzzle of the gun when his foot was broken, as for Dong Cunrui, he must have been pitted by his teammates. In a word, I really don't believe in heroes. If someone told me that one day I would do something very much like a hero, I would be so angry that I would spit on that person and even pee, am I such a brainless person?

At this time, I was very much like slapping myself in the ear, what I said I was doing was not going through my brain, this is really water in my head! I was thinking about pitting young journalists in this just now, and who knows if they will think the same way? Don't say no, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, how many days have I known them?! I'm a pig, and I shouldn't have made such a stupid mistake!

However, I have already run, I can't run back, and I can't regret it at this time, because this is really a good opportunity, do a good job, we will be much safer on this floor, and we can slowly find the knife that Zhou Lingjie said, if it is not good, it will be difficult for us to escape, it is nothing more than that I will die first. I've never been a hero, I'm not that stupid, but at this moment, I suddenly felt that those heroes were also forced out, and sometimes when people are in a hurry, their brains will enter water, which is true.

At this time, I ran very fast, I ran out, I don't think about whether my brain has water problems, let alone want to be a hero, but since it's all here, only by opening the door as fast as possible and then turning around and running, I have a way to live.

I don't do anything, I'm for myself!

Thankfully, when I ran to the door, the gate had not yet been slammed open, even though it was crumbling. I subconsciously glanced back, and the three of them hadn't left yet, but stayed where they were looking at me, damn stupid! I glared at it from a distance in disgust, but something came out of my eye sockets.

Damn, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years! I remember that this is a common line used by great gods who like to write about time-traveling, but to put it bluntly, this is really the case, people always have a time to get out, and it is a time when you have to be out of the way whether you want to go out or not, such as now. So I yelled loudly, rushed up and opened the door, and then turned and ran without waiting for the door to open completely.

The speed at which I was running, Liu Xiang or something, was pediatric, really. But I overestimated the speed of the zombies, and when I ran to the middle of the room, when I turned around, they had just poured in, still staggering, like drunk. Although they also had the excitement of finding fresh meat, it only seemed to make their steps more confused, and although the door was open, they rushed in one after another, tripped by the zombies in front of them, and tripped over the hard seats in the conference room.

I even stopped, because I felt that if they were so crowded and slow, they would all be crammed into the conference room for an unknown amount of time, and we couldn't have stayed long! So I took a few steps back, and the three of them were amazed, because they thought I was crazy.

Actually, I wasn't crazy, but I didn't have time to wait for them to slowly squeeze in, I took a few steps back to deliberately make them more excited, for which I raised the gun in my hand, and the sound of the gunfire was enough to attract the zombies outside. I'm not crazy, if I wasn't that weak, I would fall or something, and with my training during this time, at least I still have enough confidence in my speed.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and the head of a zombie at the front was opened by me. The gunshots rang out loud in the conference room, and the glass wall against the outside seemed to tremble, and there was a lot of dust wafting in the sunlight from outside.

Killing a zombie is meaningless for the whole situation, but the gunshots in the conference room really made the zombies inside and outside here excited, they all squeezed into the conference room more hard than just now, scrambling, the corners of the mouth flowed with slimy and foul-smelling slime, the throat agitated, and the hoarse and ugly roar was not controlled by the brain, although the eyes were cloudy, but they all looked at me, to be honest, although I have seen too many zombies, but so many zombies are so close to me with cloudy eyesIt's still creepy.

Many of these zombies are uniformed waitresses, most of them are part-time students, in the most beautiful youth, but at this time their faces are a layer of dead gray, and their cracked mouths seem to split their faces. Not only these little waiters, but also many experts and scholars wearing shirts and trousers, who looked like they were attending the conference, I don't know what kind of academic qualifications and titles they have, but they all swayed and twisted their feet in the same way, and their whole bodies threw forward without their own control.

I took a few steps back to avoid getting too close to me, the zombies didn't walk very fast, and normal people were generally more agile and faster than them. But when zombies are within three or five meters of a living person, they tend to burst out suddenly due to the stimulation of food, and that kind of explosive pounce is quite deadly. But I didn't turn around right away because I felt that the little reporter's plan was very operable, and now I needed to be a little more bold and patient, and bring them all into the conference room, and then we ran out through the side door, turned around and locked them in the conference room.

But soon I found that I was playing big, I led the zombies and walked and retreated, and I had pushed to the middle of the staircase conference room, this group of zombies was more than we expected, and the visual inspection was close to 500.

God knows what the hell that is! At first glance, it is still humanoid, but it is relatively tall, at least two meters, and it is very stout, and it feels like it is two meters horizontally. The point is that it does not walk upright like a human, but falls on all fours like an animal, and its limbs have become extremely thick, the palms of the hands have obviously mutated, the joints have skyrocketed, the skin has keratinized, and the hands have become animal-like front paws. I can't tell what kind of animal's claws it looks like, not like a beast of prey, but like a sloth. It didn't crawl fast, but the zombies blocking it in front were grabbed by it with its claws, thrown away, if it happened to grab the zombie's neck, it would directly use a force, cut off the zombie's cervical vertebrae, and watched the zombie's head that no blood came out of it gurgling down the stairs, I only felt a churning in my stomach.

This is the thing that appears in the elevator shaft, and it doesn't seem to be moving very fast, but if we encounter it head-on, I think we're going to have to die!

"Lao Li! Don't bother, hurry up, or you'll be here! "I heard Long Mang behind me calling me in his mixed Mandarin of Guizhou Mandarin and foreign Mandarin, this guy's title to me depends on his mood, usually he will call me to be the boss, sometimes he also calls me Brother Hao, when he is anxious or when he himself is very affectionate to me, he directly calls me "Lao Li". I didn't mind what he called me, and when I heard him call me, I quickly turned and ran, but at this moment the swollen monster roared behind me, and the sound was very unpleasant, like a pig being dragged into the slaughterhouse, high-pitched and piercing, and I was startled by the sound, and as soon as my feet slipped, I fell on the ground.