Rush out, there may be a lot of people dying on the road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But stay here, and everyone will die.

It's not a multiple-choice question.

The building is a fully functional complex with a total of 21 floors, and it is the tallest and largest building in the entire campus of the City University. The internal structure of the building is also very complicated, for example, the layout of the 9th and 10th floors that we are most familiar with is different, and the layout of the 15th floor that we have been to is different. And when Zhao Molin and I came in, we came up from a spare passage on the 4th floor, and now that passage has been sealed by us, because we have lived here for so many days, and the zombies that have been attracted have poured into that passage from other floors everywhere.

But there is more than one such passage.

The most familiar with this building is Lin Zhuoran, who was originally a teacher at this school and often comes and goes in this building, and more importantly, during the days we live here, Lin Zhuoran ventured to find the blueprint of the building. I can't understand those things, but Lin Zhuoran has studied these drawings these days to the fullest. According to his plan, we were to rush to the 7th floor first, and then run sideways from the 7th floor to the northernmost area, where there was a separate passage to the top floor.

I don't know if this plan is feasible, and I don't know why this building still has this strange design, but it doesn't matter, just have the opportunity. Anyway, even if we don't have a plan and just run into it, don't we have to rush out?

At this time, there is nothing to reserve, I and Zhao Mo, Long Mang and two school workers, a chef and 6 men to open the way, Lin Zhuoran took Zhao Jialin and Liu Zhengbing and a few other boys to break off, and the elderly, girls and frail people walked in the middle. This is the most reasonable formation I can come up with, and after it was arranged, I didn't say anything to them, and at this time, there was no longer any need for ideological mobilization.

The direction we chose to break out was the fire escape to the north, and if it went well, we would have the shortest distance to the upper passage after going down to the 7th floor. Lim said the route was at least 15 metres shorter than the others. He's very precise, and he can't underestimate the 15 meters, which is enough distance for a lot to happen.

There is a door to the fire escape, but the door was not locked, we nailed the door with wooden strips from the inside, some students are learning decoration design, I don't know when this school opened this major, but these students are very capable, they just removed a lot of nails from the wall, decoration board line, furniture, used to seal the hidden places. I find it very inspiring – don't feel like what you studied in college is useless, even if you're a sewer drainer, it could be a life-saving skill.

Now, they're digging out the nails and opening the sealed doors.

While a few students were priing nails while others were removing the obstacles behind the door, the zombies outside the door were already in a commotion. And Zhao Mo and Long Mang and I lined up, and the school workers and chefs followed behind us. I don't know what other people are thinking at this time, but I am very calm at this time, I don't think about anything, I just lean the "ghost devourer" on my shoulder, which saves more effort. Long Mang was carrying his "Dawn", the tip of the knife was downward, at a 45-degree angle to the ground. Zhao Mo held the iron gun he made with a window strip, and stabbed it with a gun, which was consistent with Long Mang's previous thoughts, except that Long Mang used a boning knife and a mop rod at that time, while Zhao Mo used a complete window strip. It seems that Zhao Mo's iron spear is not sharp and bulky, but he is very confident.

At 9 a.m. on July 30, the weather was sunny and windless, and the temperature was about 38 degrees.

"Withdraw!" The students were still trying their best to dig out the nails in the door, but the door was already crumbling under the impact of the zombies outside, so I shouted for them to withdraw, and let the zombies do the rest of the work for us.

The zombies are still very hard at hitting the door, they smell the smell of fresh human flesh behind the door, and they can't wait to rush in and feast.

However, we don't want to make their food.

With a "bang", the thick fire door was finally knocked open after continuous impact. As soon as the door opened, a foul smell hit the face, and dozens of zombies stumbled in with dirty, disgusting mucus dripping from their mouths and hoarse and ugly roars coming from their throats. The first few even fell into a because they were running too eagerly, and the zombies in the back didn't give them a chance to get up at all, trampling on the bodies of those zombies, and continued to pounce forward.

It's been almost a month since this disaster broke out, and I can't say how many zombies I've seen. But in the face of so many zombies again, my heart was nervous and frightened, so I didn't maintain the composure and stability I wanted, and without waiting for Zhao Mo and Long Mang to make a move, I shouted and rushed forward with a knife.

The best way to forget your fears is to rush at what scares you, and at that moment, I thought I was a dead man.

When I used "Ghost Devouring" to cut off half of the head of an oncoming little zombie, I heard Zhao Mo scolding in a low voice behind me for being stupid. I know that he thinks my knife is completely undisciplined, although he refuses to be my master, but after all, he still taught me many of his martial arts skills, but when I get to the battle, I still rely on brute force. In fact, I have known him for less than a month, and he taught me martial arts after coming to this building, although I am strengthening my training every day, it is impossible to expect to practice at any level in more than 20 days.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, but anyway, the training these days was not in vain, I was much thinner than before, and my strength was much stronger, as for the routines...... In Zhou Xingxing's "The Legend of Deer and Ding", Liu Songren asked him to practice peerless martial arts, it is called "If you practice, you will die nine times, and if you don't practice, you will die and have no life", that is, it is better than nothing. After Zhao Mo's scolding, I took a deep breath and fought as much as possible according to what I usually trained, paying attention to the timing, strength, angle, and footwork of the knife.

At this time, Zhao Mo and Long Mang had also followed, neither of these two people spoke, but they swept past me left and right, and at the moment when they staggered past me, several zombies had already fallen under Zhao Mo's iron spear and Long Mang's "dawn".

The exit of the fire escape was not very open, so the three of us could not fight side by side, but staggered a few positions, so that there were fish that slipped through the net, but it was only one or two, and it was handed over to the three men behind us. No matter what they did before, whether they have the courage to face it or not, they must be responsible for dealing with the scattered zombies that have missed the past. And we have quickly cut down the zombies pouring in, and Zhao Mo at the front has already killed the staircase.

We stayed on the 9th floor for too long, and there were too many zombies inside and outside the building to bear, and without rescue, it would be difficult to stay in there any longer, even if we still had enough food. Every door and window exit we sealed was crowded with zombies, they were banging on the door every day, and almost every exit was at the point of being broken. Not to mention that there's an unknown monster up there that is constantly approaching. The zombies outside the fire escape on the north side may be said to be the least numerous, the zombies mainly pour up from the downstairs, and the stairs from the upper stairs can be seen at a glance.

So I temporarily changed my plan, it was still me and Zhao Mo Longmang and the other three men who pushed the battle line to the next floor and held the intersection, while Lin Zhuoran took the rest of the people to rush out of the stairs. Lin Zhuoran has made a backup of this plan, so it is not difficult to implement.

I've lived for 35 years, and I've never had the experience of slashing someone's head with a knife like I do now! If it weren't for the fact that we had found these sharp ancient knives, we wouldn't have dared to imagine the consequences of rushing out today, either we would have been pushed back by the zombies at the beginning, or we would have been overwhelmed by the zombies after not being able to push forward a few steps. But now I carry a knife and slash the zombies in front of me again and again, whether it used to be a beautiful woman or a handsome guy, an old lady or a minor, in my eyes, they are all the same, no matter what they look like or what clothes they wear, for me, I can only feel at ease when I cut off their heads.

Guilt? What the hell is guilty at this time?

We made it to the 8th floor, and we were already killing the entire staircase with corpses, and when we stepped down, we stepped on either stiff limbs or slippery, foul-smelling slime. And this stench is not only unpleasant, but also makes us feel sick and dizzy. I don't know if Lin Zhuoran has successfully brought people upstairs, but we can't stand it here, I haven't said retreat yet, the chef has already pulled out his legs and ran back, and the two school workers haven't done the same thing yet, but they have kept a certain distance from us, once we are trapped by zombies, I have no doubt that they will also run away.

Everyone is afraid of death, and I know no one is to blame, but I don't want to forgive this kind of behavior easily, it's just that I don't have the strength to care about them right now.

"Withdraw!" I took a breath and shouted to Zhao Mo and Long Mang, there are too many zombies downstairs, although they can't be swarmed up due to the terrain, but it's not something that a few of us can face at all. The most important thing is that these zombies are not conscious at all, and they will not be afraid, otherwise we will kill people and the others will be scared away a long time ago.

The staircase on the first floor was very short, and when we retreated, we ran up in a few steps, and the staircase on the first floor was very long, and when we pushed forward, we almost lost ourselves with almost every step. Now we ran back to the 9th floor, and thankfully, there were a few headless zombies left on the stairs going up, and the army had already run up. And what relieved me the most was that Lin Zhuoran also left us a few helpers, there were boys and girls, although they waited anxiously, and their faces were clearly full of fear, but they stayed on the stairs to wait for us after all.

"Brother Hao, come up!" A boy whose name I don't remember called out to me, and they had stacked a few tables at the turn of the stairs that could keep the zombies out anyway. It won't be long, but it's just enough for us to run upstairs.

At the same time, according to our previous arrangement, after we came out of the 9th floor, the fire door was wide open, and from the door inside, a lot of garbage used by girls was thrown along the way, and the old ones were placed outside, mixed with some fresh ones. Again, those things can't fool zombies for long, but all we need is two hours.

Zhao Mo and Long Mang and I climbed up to the table blocked at the staircase one after another, and when we looked back, the zombies downstairs had already swarmed to the 9th floor. They roared, intending to chase after us, but they twitched their noses, visibly confused. The zombies in the back are still pushing the zombies in front of them to rush forward, and after the zombies in front of them were puzzled for a while, they roared excitedly and rushed in towards the open fire door, and the zombies in the back were carried by inertia, and they also stumbled to the 9th floor, where we once lived, and put us aside.

The awkward approach worked.