The sound of the zombie roaring pierced my eardrums, I instinctively turned around and tried to escape, suddenly caught a glimpse of Andrew's pistol on the table, felt the chaotic footsteps behind me getting closer and closer, I gritted my teeth and picked up the heavy pistol, turned around, and pulled the trigger on the zombie that pounced. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang-" The loud noise made the ceiling vibrate, and the zombie's thighs instantly burst into blood, and the zombies that had lost their support suddenly threw themselves to the ground, and I heard the crisp sound of my mandible hitting the ground and breaking bones.

"Bang-" The second zombie roared, I took a few steps back and raised the pistol to pull the trigger on it, but the pistol didn't shoot in the head, the zombie's shoulder was crooked, and its body smashed against the white cabinet next to it due to the force of the bullet.

Sensing a cold object behind me, I subconsciously glanced at the bookcase behind me, and hurriedly turned around the bookcase and fled towards the other end of the room.

My heart was beating like thunder, I was in a hurry, the door was slightly open, I saw Colin just flashing out of the door's back, I gritted my teeth and rushed to the door, and the next second, I saw Joanna appear behind the door.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at me with a slightly playful face.

The zombie roar behind her was getting closer and closer, and I saw the corners of her mouth raise a strange arc.

Worst!

Her charming smile made me feel cold from the bottom of my heart, and the next moment she tightened her grip on the doorknob and slammed it shut. I didn't have time to stop, and I instantly hit the cold door panel, and the bridge of my nose ached.

"Open the door!!" I knocked the door.

This damn ****!

No one answered outside the door, and the roar of the zombies behind him was closer!

I instinctively turned around, and a few steps away, a zombie in a worker's uniform pounced on me with its bloody mouth wide open! It was covered in blood, blood dripping down the ends of his black hair to his feet, a narrow wound in its stomach, and a small section of its slippery intestine faintly leaked out of the air as it moved.

I trembled and picked up the gun in my hand, aiming it at the bloodied monster.

It's running closer!

I narrowed my eyes and held my breath.

"Roar—" The zombie's coughing up blood spurted on my cheek, and I pulled the trigger as the muzzle of the gun was about to hit its forehead.

"Bang-" The loud gunfire soothed my eardrums, and the bullet instantly pierced the zombie's forehead, blood gushed out and splashed all over me, and its body shook and fell crookedly.

The zombie's body fell down, and the second zombie pounced on me!

I dodged to the side, and it pounced on the door, and the next moment it snarled at me with its arms outstretched.

I turned around to escape, but it grabbed my hair from behind, and my scalp ached, and I was pulled down hard, and my back fell heavily to the ground, and I didn't have time to call for help, and the next second the zombie's rancid and bloody breath filled my nose in an instant.

The zombie's shoulder was pierced by me just now, but this did not affect the strength of its arms in the slightest, and its hands held my shoulders tightly.

"Roar—" The zombie tilted its head and was about to bite down on my artery! I bent my knees against its belly, gritted my teeth and smashed my pistol into its side of the head, and I smashed its bite crookedly, and my jaw hit the cold ground, and I heard the sound of teeth breaking.

The zombie's hand was on my neck, and when it turned its head to attack my artery, I raised my hand and slammed my pistol into its temple!

There was a muffled sound, and the zombie's movements paused.

I raised my hand and smashed it with all my strength again!

Once!

Twice!

My brain was blank, the desire to survive instantly dominated everything, the blood that burst out kept spraying on my cheeks, I bent my knees and kicked away the zombie's posture, and sat reflexively on the zombie's chest, it raised its head slightly and coughed up blood and roared, I held the heavy pistol in both hands and kept smashing it down on its forehead!

"Boom. Boom. ”

It was as if a stone had hit the hard ground, and with a strange muffled sound, I was breathing rapidly, my hands were stained with sticky blood, and I was killing unconsciously, and I didn't know how many times I repeated my movements. It wasn't until there was no more terrifying roar of the zombies under me, until there was only a muffled sound left in my ears that I finally stopped moving, and my hands suddenly stopped in the air.

I was stunned for a few seconds, I let go like an electric shock, the pistol fell on the smashed head of the zombie beneath me, I gasped, got up from him in horror, and sat down next to the bookcase, my back against the cold bookcase with a pale face.

"Whew...... Whew......"

In the silence of the room, I breathed rapidly, and the blood of the zombies dripped down my cheeks, as hideous as Shura.

I never knew that killing could be done so mechanically and repeatedly.

“——”

An eerie voice rang out at an inopportune time.

I was stunned for a moment, and the hairs on my body stood on end instantly.

The sound was like a fingernail slicing the ground again and again, mixed with the rustling of the fabric of the clothes, little by little, closer, accompanied by a low roar that rolled in the throat.

I turned my head mechanically and saw a zombie crawling towards me.

It was shot in the leg by my bullet and lost the ability to run.

The zombie slowly grabbed the corner of my clothes along the white floor tiles, dragged a long blood trail behind me, raised its head slightly, its light-colored medium-length hair was stained with blood, the clothes on its chest were torn, and its left chest exposed a large amount of dark muscles, and the blood spilled out on the floor tiles under him with its movements.

"Roaring ......"

It stared at me with its head tilted slightly, its only eye remaining, and on the other side was a bloody hole, bubbling with blood, the bridge of its nose crooked, the small half of its nasal bone gloomily exposed to the air, its mouth open, and some human intestinal debris between its teeth.

A wave of nausea rushed to my throat, my lungs ached from the rapid breathing, I moved my body, coughed violently, and my legs went limp and I couldn't stand at all.

The zombies grabbed my clothes, leaving blood-colored scratches on my coat.

Damn it!

Unable to escape, I stepped back along the cold bookcase, glaring at the zombie that was crawling in step by step, its left hand grabbing the corner of my coat, its cold right hand grabbing the leg I wanted to kick at its head.

The confinement force that is completely greater than that of human beings makes me unable to move, and my heart is cold.

The zombie's bloody mouth was about to bite down on my leg.

"Boom."

A foot in black military boots stomped the zombie's raised head hard.

"Click." The zombie's jaw slammed against the cold tiles, and in my haste I saw a few of its teeth fall out of a pool of blood.

The zombie tugged at my shirt and trousers, struggling to lift his head, but the owner of the boots did not let go of his feet in the slightest, and trampled its head under his feet like an ant.

Who......

My gaze went up to the bloodstained military boots, dark green jacket, black T-shirt, dark brown hair, a pair of calm eyes of the young man, his hands in the pockets of his coat, squinting, his gaze swept over me covered in blood.

I looked at him in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The young man's gaze shifted from my body to the zombie at my feet without hurry, leaning down slightly, he grabbed the zombie's neckline, and threw it out with a force of his arm.

"Bang." The zombie smashed into the cabinet behind it, blood staining the ground red along its torn chest.

The boy looked at the zombie and pursed his lips.

All that remained in the room was the roar of a zombie not far away, and it seemed to be trying to crawl over again.

I silently stared at his face, illuminated by the dim light, for a few seconds.

"Thank you."

Hearing this, he turned to look at me.

"No, you don't."

Familiar lines, different scenes.

“…… What about Claire? ”

"She's safe."

I nodded, and wanted to ask something, but a bloody smell hit my throat, I couldn't help coughing it out directly, the smell of blood coughed up was even stronger, the blood dripped sticky down the corners of my mouth and fell to the ground, I breathed a little rapidly, feeling the wound in my lungs tearing more severely, the pain was like a knife cutting through the soft lungs, congested, suffocated and staggered to occupy all my consciousness.

There was a squirming sound, and I looked up to see Hale crouching down at some point, looking at me with a frown.

“…… Are you okay. ”

I shook my head as best I could.

"Probably, I can't die......"

Before he could finish speaking, the locked door was slammed open.

Hale turned his head, and I looked toward the door as well.

A sturdy man stood in front of the door.

Andrew......

I looked at him silently, his slightly anxious gaze swirling around me, as if to confirm something, and the next moment he clenched his fists, turned around with murderous anger and grabbed Joanna by the neck, slamming the unsuspecting woman against the doorframe.

He moved so fast that no one reacted.

Joanna screamed, she gritted her teeth, Andrew increased the strength of his wrist, Joanna's nail polished hand tightly pinched Andrew's hand, cutting his skin, but Andrew's murderous face did not change.

"I've only been out for a while, and I didn't expect something interesting to happen here." Andrew almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

I stared at Joanna's face that was turning purple, the dying-feeling horror that overlapped with the cunning of the moment when the door was closed, and I didn't know which one was more chilling.

The last moment was still an executioner.

At this moment, he has to face this slaughter.

It's ironic.

The oxygen was depleted little by little, and Joanna was discolored, and she scratched Andrew's hand, opening her mouth desperately to breathe.

Andrew squinted dangerously, but Joanna's scratched hand was even heavier.

"Andrew!" Erin rushed forward and hugged Andrew's arm, looking at the man with angry eyes on her face eagerly, "Now, it's not sure if killing the participants violates the rules of heavenly punishment, in case it ......"

Andrew snorted: "I'll know when I kill this woman." ”

"Andrew, Vera isn't dead, Joanna is just ...... for a moment" Erin was so anxious to save people that she couldn't speak.

Joanna's eyes were a little glazed, her mouth open and she was looking at the ceiling, her hands still clutching Andrew.

I looked up to see Erin's eager gaze for help.

……

I don't know why Erin thinks I'm going to intercede for Joanna.

For a **** who almost killed me.

The only thing that might make me do this is only one purpose......

I was silent for a few seconds.

"Andrew."

Hearing my voice, Andrew glanced at me.

I stood up with a cold face and stood up with the cabinet, coughing up the blood in my throat, and my eyes were cold: "Killing this woman like this will dirty your hands, it's not worth it." ”

Andrew was silent for a few seconds and shook Joanna away.

Erin held Joanna's swaying body and patted her on the back.

“…… Are you okay. ”

Joanna bent over and breathed heavily, coughing, her bruised face no longer as beautiful as it had been.

"You, you......" she looked at Andrew and me with resentment.

I looked at Joanna with messy hair with a cold face, and I felt sick to the bottom of my heart when she looked at me with the corners of her mouth raised and her eyes full of smug eyes locked me in a room full of zombies.

…… There is only one reason why I should intercede for Joanna.

"Fox, in the next game, I will kill you with my own hands."

“…… Can you kill me, little dirty cat? ”

"Exactly, I'd love to try it too."