The point of light got closer and closer to the two people running, and the light source changed from one to two alternately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info black dots enlarge in their eyes, slowly taking on a rough outline.

"It's a police car!"

Zhao Boyuan behind him suddenly realized that he could have used the blood weapon to materialize the skateboard he used to escape the poisonous gas before to save a lot of physical strength, but the jet skateboard was too blood-intensive, and all his belongings now were only two complete blood weapons, and a ten-minute flight would consume nearly one-third of the blood weapons. Therefore, compared to physical strength, it is still more important to use blood weapons to save life.

"Yes, it's a police car!" The guess in his heart was confirmed, and a rare smile appeared on Zhang Chen's face, and he continued:

"Anyone who has watched a movie about biochemistry knows that zombies are sensitive to all kinds of sharp sounds, and the most common of them is sirens. I think the reason these police cars are here is that we want to unknowingly touch them and set off an alarm, so that the zombies in the container will come out of the nest and kill us...... So, we just need to be careful not to run into these police cars now, quietly bypass them, and rush straight to the elevator! ”

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he was quite satisfied with his emotional reasoning, and looked back at Zhao Boyuan, only to find that the latter was staring at him with a pair of big frightened eyes, as if there was something terrible behind him, and then he slowly raised a hand, pointed in the direction of the police car, and stammered a little:

"Yes....is like him... Are they like that? ”

Zhang Chen turned around suddenly, and saw two men and a woman in the distance discussing something near the front door of a police car, and one of the young men's hands was about to touch the handlebar.

"No ....." Zhang Chen's heart was beating with horror, and his face twisted out of despair.

However, it was too late, the man's hand had already grasped the handle of the police car, and he seemed to be trying to pull the door out, but he never succeeded.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and all the sounds were so insignificant in the empty corridor. It is also the last calm before the storm.

Suddenly, the police car in front of the three of them erupted into a dizzying roar of sirens, like the lamentation of the magic flute of the underworld, completely burying Zhang Chen, who was still hopeful at the last moment.

If he could, he really wanted to be able to teach the young man who couldn't control his hands and feet himself. However, the situation was urgent, and he desperately resisted the urge to hit someone, and the piercing siren still lingered in his ears. Zhang Chen looked at the glass containers on both sides worriedly, and sure enough, the originally intact containers began to appear dense with tiny cracks, and these cracks spread like a virus, and soon spread all over the container.

Originally, the sound of glass breaking was crisp and beautiful, but at this moment, under the sharp sound of the siren, it was tens of thousands of times more miserable than the screams of female ghosts in any horror novel in the world.

"Pap-" "Pap-" "Pap-"

The sound of the container breaking one after another sounded like a cold music of death, or a herald of the end of the world.

"Run!"

Zhang Chen only said one word, and rushed in the direction of the police car desperately, and at the same time, the zombies in the containers on both sides had completely awakened, their bodies were rickety, their skin was turned out because of dryness, and their blood-red eyes looked extremely terrifying, swaying from side to side, hunting all the life that existed nearby.

After taking a few steps, the way ahead had been blocked by the zombie group, Zhang Chen took out the Desert Eagle, raised his hand and shot three shots, hitting the heads of the three zombies in front, the zombies fell to the ground in response, and the infiltrated trace blood device was integrated into Zhang Chen's head.

However, the blood vessels were not the bright red color he was familiar with, but a kind of green blood similar to the one that flowed from the body of a zombie when it festered in the movie.

"Is this also a blood weapon, the amount is too small!"

After complaining, Zhang Chen didn't have the heart to continue to stay here to brush the blood weapon, he was able to shoot his head three times just now, it was purely his luck, and in the blink of an eye, more strange-shaped zombies opened their bloody mouths and surrounded him from all directions, as if they could tear him to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Zhang Chen, come up, let's rush out!"

There was the sound of a jet skateboard breaking the wind behind him, and Zhao Boyuan had unconsciously come to his side, and shouted to Zhang Chen, who was standing in place, and the desert eagle in his hand kept changing its angle and repelled the encirclement of zombies.

Zhang Chen nodded, and once again cleanly killed the nearest zombies, jumped on his legs, and stepped on the edge of the skateboard steadily.

"Stand firm!" Zhao Boyuan shouted angrily, the speed of the jet skateboard suddenly accelerated, and the bursting air wave knocked several zombies that followed, turning a graceful arc in the air, and forcibly stepped over the police car parked on the ground, and sprayed towards the end of the straight corridor.

During this period, Zhang Chen accidentally saw three survivors who were in a bitter battle near the police car, each holding an iron axe in their hands, back to back, resisting the zombie hordes from all directions. The faces of the three of them were full of fatigue, and it seemed that they couldn't support it for a long time.

Zhao Boyuan finally set the height of the jet skateboard at two meters, so that it would not be disturbed by the zombie hordes on the ground, and it would also minimize the consumption of blood weapons. Since he needed to control the balance of the skateboard, the task of clearing the distractions naturally fell on Zhang Chen. His goal is to focus on holding zombies on the ground that pose a threat to them, killing them before they can throw their weapons.

"Bang... Boom... Bang..."

From time to time, the muzzle of the Desert Eagle's guns could be seen in the dim light, the sirens continued to sound, and the zombies below the two gathered like a tide, stretching out their hands like dead wood, revealing their sharp fangs. The urge of hunger causes them to lose their minds.

The two flew for another ten minutes, and Zhao Boyuan, who had been staring at the front intently, said loudly as excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent:

"It's the elevator! The elevator is coming! ”

Zhang Chen was still concentrating on scanning the zombies below that might pose a threat to them, and when he heard Zhao Boyuan roar like this, he also hurriedly looked ahead.

This look, I was almost scared to death....

I saw a winged thing suddenly fly out of the group of zombies under the skateboard, it was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of the two in the blink of an eye, and when Zhang Chen reacted, the thing had already bitten down on the head of Zhao Boyuan at the front with a bloody mouth.

At the last moment, Zhang Chen suddenly had unstable soles on his feet, his whole body tilted to the right, and he almost wanted to fall off the skateboard. He subconsciously grabbed Zhao Boyuan, only to find that the monster that almost flew past him was actually a mutated zombie with bat wings.

"Zhang Chen, kill it!"

Zhao Boyuan's angry voice came from the front, if it weren't for the urgency of his urgency, he used the shortest time to change the direction of the flight, he would have already become a member of the lost at this moment, and he was still the most terrifying headless male corpse!

"YesMadame" Zhang Chen made a salute gesture, turned his body to the rear, and aimed his gun at the flying zombie that was gradually approaching him with its wings instigated, and pulled the trigger.

There was a low scream in the air, and the flying zombie was shot in the head, and mechanically flicked its wings, and its whole body fell down, smashing down a zombie in the corridor.

It was already very close to the end of the corridor outside the elevator, and the number of zombies below was much less than before, and their walking speed could not keep up with the jet skateboard, and most of them were thrown away a long distance, at this time, Zhang Chen saw Zhao Boyuan pointing his finger below, and realized that he was about to put away the skateboard, so he jumped down first.

Quickly sweeping away the few zombies around him, Zhang Chen looked at the dense small black dots that swept in the distance, and his scalp was numb for a while, but fortunately, the elevator was less than five meters away from him, according to the current situation, there should be no big problem.

At this time, Zhao Boyuan had also replaced his skateboard with a desert eagle, and his forehead was still soaked with sweat, and this man who gave people an incomparably chic feeling between the lines was not as relaxed as he always showed when he really faced death.

"Pretty good at driving, brother!" Zhang Chen walked over and patted Zhao Boyuan's shoulder with a smile, naturally pointing to dodging the fatal blow of the flying zombie.

Zhao Boyuan didn't smile, he raised the desert eagle in his hand, closed one eye, and aimed at the nearest female zombie,

"Do you know what I was thinking at the time?"

"What?"

"I think of my wife, my newborn son!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and pulled the trigger, and the female zombie snorted, and her body fluttered to the ground, splashing green blood on the ground.

Zhang Chen was a little surprised, Zhao Boyuan didn't look much older than him, but he didn't expect it to coincide with a happy event. He was finally able to realize his true intention of saying that he just wanted to live. He can also understand why Zhao Boyuan has to enter the dangerous floor again and again.

He had a reason to live!

"Let's go inside. Zhang Chen, since you know my family, you should be able to understand the responsibilities that a father must bear, I don't want my son to be born without one person by his side, so I want to do my best to leave here! ”

Zhao Boyuan's voice suddenly became extremely firm, and the flickering fire from the muzzle of the blood-colored sand eagle illuminated his heavy face red, like steel.

Zhang Chen suddenly remembered a sentence that he had scoffed at for many years, he forgot who said it, and forgot which book he saw it from, that sentence went like this:

"All people have faith!"