With a distance of less than ten meters, I can run over in a flash, but this is enough time for the zombies on the street to find me. I stepped through the door and heard footsteps roaring behind me.

I didn't care about looking back, as soon as I entered the door, I rushed to the staircase and ran up, and just a few steps up, I saw a zombie running face down. I didn't even think about it, and waved it over my head to be a kitchen knife.

It's a pity that it's up and down, and the knife didn't hit the head.

Luckily, the knife sliced through the neck without resistance.

I had almost no choice but to do this, and the knife turned its head over, leaving only a thin layer of skin hanging behind its head, and its two claws still grabbing at me.

I leaned sideways, grabbed its arm and pulled it down, and it rolled down the stairs like a gourd. I hurried forward and continued to run towards the roof.

It wasn't until I rushed to the roof and closed the wooden door behind me that I let out a breath. From rushing to this side just now, although it has only been a minute or so, as long as there is a little hesitation in the middle, it is estimated that my old life will be explained here. Fortunately, at that moment, I was possessed by Brother Chun, so I arrived safely. I wanted to catch my breath more, but the knock behind the door forced me to speed up.

When I turned to the roof of the pharmacy, I found that the security door on the roof of the pharmacy was closed, and my egg hurt. When I didn't know what to do, I found that there was a small air window on the top of the side, which was about two meters above the ground, and I could barely climb over, so I quickly tore off the wine bottle tied to my waist, opened it and poured two sips, and threw it directly over and broke the glass.

Take a few steps back, sprint, jump. duang

I used too much force, and my head hit the top of the window, and my eyes went black, and my tears came down from the pain. Then I heard a "bang", and then the door on the roof of the house I came up from just now was slammed open, and several zombies rushed towards me like chicken blood. At this time, I didn't care so much, and quickly pulled it and turned it inside the room. As soon as he landed, he quickly stood against the wall, pulled out his kitchen knife, and stared at the air window, for fear that a zombie would jump in.

I stared vigilantly for a few minutes, and found that there were no zombies climbing the wall for the time being, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, these zombies won't jump.

Then I felt a hot pain in my hand holding the kitchen knife, and when I looked down, I found that when I opened the window just now, both hands were bloody from the glass slag on the window.

In this case, I can't take care of it so much, and seeing that the zombies upstairs shouldn't be able to enter for the time being, I stabilized my mood and continued to look down. I don't know how bad I am, although I kept muttering about Brother Chun's blessing, but as soon as I walked to the second floor, I encountered the enemy again.

The zombies squatting at the staircase on the first floor and in the corner of the second floor were spotted almost at the same time, and they rushed towards me in an instant. I was a spirit, quickly hid sideways into the house next to me, just hid behind the door and was about to close the door, but the zombie had already rushed in with lightning speed, I was completely instinctive, with all my strength to kick over, the zombie was directly kicked out by me three or four meters. Before I could catch my breath, another zombie rushed over.

I don't know if it was born like this or because of mutation, but in hindsight I felt that my instincts were so fast and terrible.

At that time, it was too late to close the door, so I slashed at the zombie who rushed over with a knife, and slashed it to the head in a daze, and the force was too great, and I still had a wound on my hand, and I threw the kitchen knife away in pain.

The knife was cut directly from the top of its head three or four centimeters, and it was knocked out without any suspense, seeing it fall backwards, and the zombie who had just been kicked over by me on the side staggered up again, ready to have another intimate contact with me, and I didn't care about pulling out the knife, so I dodged out of the door directly, and pulled the door tightly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Fortunately, the IQ of this product is not very sufficient, but I just blindly slammed the door, not knowing that the door was going to be pulled open from the inside. I tried to let go of my hand, and found that the zombies inside didn't seem to have any intention of unscrewing the handle and rushing out, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

At the moment, I felt a pain all over my body. It's only for a while, but the continuous outburst still makes me a little unbearable. After a moment's pause, I walked over and pulled the kitchen knife out of the dead zombie's head. Thinking about it, it was still unreliable, so I cut off a nylon rope, tied the doorknob of the room, and tied the other end tightly to the handrail of the stairs.

Be careful of mistakes, maybe the zombies in the room will know about sliding the door after a while.

After doing this, I made sure that there was no danger for the time being, so I walked towards the pharmacy on the first floor step by step like a landmine.

Fortunately, there seem to be only these two zombies in this house, and the first floor is quiet.

Seeing the situation clearly and knowing that it was safe for the time being, he quickly put aside the kitchen knife in his hand, found a bottle of medical alcohol and took two sips, only to feel a fire in his throat.

I found a pair of tweezers, endured the pain and picked out the injured broken glass one by one, and my mouth was almost grinning to the root of my ear. It was also thanks to my night vision that allowed me to perform "surgery" in this black rumbling house.

Seeing that the broken glass in the wound was almost picked, I pondered that I had to disinfect it, so I forced the open alcohol to pour it directly.

I was in a state of mind in an instant.

My eyes were full of stars, and my snot and tears were all down.

I gritted my teeth and endured it for a long time, and the burning feeling slowly subsided. I quickly lit a cigarette and took two puffs to relax.

I belong to the typical good scar forgot the pain, just smoked half of the cigarette, I feel that my right hand is not so painful, I want to strike while the iron is hot, and my left hand has not been sterilized, so

My whole being is Smecta again.

When I finished my third cigarette, I started looking for a target.

Cold and fever reducers are easy to find, after all, I have been drinking it since childhood. I found some of the same headache powder I used to eat, and my eyes lit up. Hey, the adult product counter? Damn, what am I thinking, Xiaocui is still waiting for me to go back and save my life. I gently hammered myself on the head, but I didn't dare to try it this time, for fear of knocking myself out.

I used my strength to scare even myself.

It's been more than two hours since I left the house, and the journey has been thrilling and dangerous. The long hours of strenuous exercise made me feel empty when I didn't have much in my stomach. I wanted to search for a few bottles of calcium tablets or something to satisfy my hunger, but I saw a label.

"Antibiotic Corner"

Nima, antibiotic?

If the cause of the mutation is caused by another virus, will it be more reliable to take antibiotics?

My major has nothing to do with medicine, I only know some basic common sense of medication, and I don't know how to choose. I tossed and turned while reading the instructions, and finally chose a domestic antibiotic that inhibits the virus and a domestic antibiotic that kills the virus.

Why don't you choose imported medicines?

Is imported medicine necessarily good?

Who knows, anyway, I can't understand the instructions of imported medicines.

I didn't bring a bag when I went out, and I couldn't take more, so I just picked out some common medicines and a few boxes of antibiotics, wrapped them in plastic bags and stuffed them into my pockets. Now the question I face is how to get back.

The door of the pharmacy is the same as mine, it is a sealed iron shutter and there are no windows, but I don't have to look at it to know what is going on outside. Can I still count on a group of zombie girls in short skirts standing in a row to welcome me as soon as the door opens, and a male zombie in a straight suit coming over to lead me with an umbrella?

Could it be that when they attacked me, I told them that my woman was sick and I came out to get medicine, and they let me go?

Go beg, there are zombies outside the door, and the roof is full of zombies. I'm completely trapped here now.

Time passed little by little, and I became more and more unable to hold my breath, except for the locked zombie room on the second floor, I continued to run around the house, and still couldn't find anything to help me go back. I sat under the window on the third floor, smoking cigarettes one by one, until a box of cigarettes ran out, and when I looked at the time, it was almost dawn.

Huh? No, why didn't the zombies on the second floor slam the door? Tired?

I really couldn't find a way out, so I could only find something to distract my anxiety. I went up the stairs and listened carefully, and found that there was really no movement on the second floor.

Ay!

I laughed at myself, when has this been, I still have the heart to worry about this, Xiaocui is still waiting for me to go back and save my life. Even if Cui is now recovered, what should I do? This is not my small supermarket, there are a lot of supplies, should I take medicine to live?

When I think of Xiao Cui, my mood in almost despair is slightly better, although I am a young woman, and I haven't been with her for a few days, but I still feel good with her. This silly girl, when I first met her

Wow

In an instant, a white light flashed in his head.

yes, maybe I can pretend to be a zombie.

As soon as this thought appeared, he couldn't stop it, so he just did it, and forcibly endured his nausea to cut the zombie lying on the second floor a few times, wiped the black blood on his body, felt unsafe, and chopped some minced meat and stuck it on his clothes.

To be honest, people's desire to win is very strong, at that time I saw a glimmer of light in a completely desperate situation, and the whole person was almost crazy, so I really didn't feel disgusted or scared at the time, I just prayed that this trick must work.

Feeling almost sick, I felt that I was sick enough now, so I ran to another room on the second floor and looked downstairs through the window. This must be the darkest time before dawn in the legend, and I can barely reach out outside, not including me with natural night vision, of course. I suddenly found that the zombies on the street who were always dangling were quiet at this time, either sitting in the corner of the wall with their heads down, or squatting directly in the rain.

it, sure enough.

I instantly felt like I could turn into an intellectual hero.

Sure enough, zombies also need to rest, and the time may be around dawn. I watched for a few minutes to make sure they were all in a shallow state of sleep, and I said God help me. Attach one end of the nylon rope you brought to the sofa and lower the other end through the window on the second floor.

Although the zombies are "resting", they still have to be careful not to make too much noise. After thinking about it, it's still raining, don't wash away the clothes on my body, it's a lot of fun.

I found an umbrella and inserted it into the neckline from behind, jumped on the windowsill to open the umbrella, and looked at the zombies staggering outside.

It was a mood when I was planning, but now I'm going to play, and it's fake to say I'm not afraid! But on the one hand, Xiaocui is still waiting for me to go back to save my life, and on the other hand, now that the zombies are resting, I can't afford to think about it anymore, so I can only gamble!

Xiaocui, either my brother and I will become zombies to accompany you, or I will go back to accompany you safely, it's up to you.

Brother Chun bless me~

Gritting my teeth, I slid down the rope.