Wang He picked up a chair and smashed it against the glass, but the sturdy tempered glass did not leave a single mark at all, but shook his hand painfully, and at this time, there was a killing cry from behind him, and he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

Under the leadership of the example, the people who were driven to despair raised all the items they could find that could be used as weapons, and launched a counterattack against the zombies, and Wang He's blood was also aroused, and he grabbed his chair and joined the battle.

He jumped up from his desk, smashed down a zombie, lifted his chair and rushed forward, these zombies will not dodge, will not block, will only stupidly charge forward, when the human beings throw away their fear, they are surprised to find that these guys are unexpectedly easy to deal with.

Wang He, who was tall and strong, quickly rushed to the front line, knocked a zombie down the stairs, waved a chair, and smashed one zombie after another.

Being knocked down by a chair may be a fatal blow to humans, but for zombies, it has no great effect, only a small number of zombies are knocked down and do not stand up again, but with the help of this momentum, humans finally rushed to the first floor and rushed to the street.

However, this short-lived unity did not last long, and the people who rushed into the streets soon broke into small groups and dispersed in all directions.

Wang He ran to his store as soon as possible, and the motorcycle parked in front of the store was the key to whether he could escape from here.

Perhaps it was because of Wang He's strength and bravery in the battle just now, Mr. Huang and the only remaining security guard felt very safe following him, and they also ran over.

But when they saw Wang He stepping on the motorcycle and leaving, the two suddenly looked a little depressed, and Mr. Huang came forward and pleaded with him: "Brother, help take me away, I'll give you money......"

Wang He is obviously very unwilling, every minute of delay, the hope of escape is one less point, how can there be time to run around with a stranger, what use can money be at this moment of life and death, seeing Mr. Huang's eager eyes, he directly refused, started the motorcycle and left.

There are more and more zombies, and many injured people have joined the ranks of zombies after a period of time, and the crowd has fled in either direction, more or less following a group of zombies.

And these zombies seem to be particularly sensitive to sound, a scream, or a collision will attract a group of zombies, and the sound of Wang He's motorcycle has attracted a large group of zombies to follow closely.

The once bustling commercial street is now as terrifying as purgatory, and people who can't escape in a panic are scurrying around the streets like headless flies.

Some rushed into the house to escape, some rushed out of the house to escape, and more ran in the middle of the street, which brought a lot of trouble to Wang He.

One didn't pay attention, a person running straight on the road suddenly changed lanes, Wang He couldn't dodge, the body slid out as soon as it was crooked, fortunately the speed was not fast, Wang He just rolled on the spot a few times, and immediately stood up.

The zombies who had been chasing behind him pounced directly, and suddenly pulled Wang He up with one hand and ran into a clothing store on the side of the road, closed the door of the clothing store tightly, and locked the U-shaped lock on the door.

There were still seven or eight zombies in the clothing store, and four or five people were fighting with the zombies, and there were many more behind them huddled in the corner, shivering.

These people are obviously inexperienced, they use the legs of tables and chairs, steel pipes on shelves, and fire extinguishers to smash at zombies, and the zombies are beaten back again and again, but they have not been able to effectively kill zombies.

A strong man was grabbed by the zombie because he rushed too far forward, and in just a few seconds, he tore his arm apart in two.

"Hit them in the head!"

Wang He, who had just come in, saw this situation, and immediately opened his mouth to remind that in the previous fight, he saw that all the zombies who could not get up after being knocked down were all attacked in the head without exception.

Of course, just a reminder can't help these people, Wang He has already picked up a steel pipe and rushed forward, aimed at the head of a zombie, and knocked it down hard.

One stick, two sticks, the steel pipe has been bent a little, the zombie still hasn't fallen to the ground, the other zombies have already bitten another person, and despair once again shrouded everyone's faces.

Wang He kicked the zombie down, pulled it over a shelf, pushed it towards the zombie, and pushed several zombies to the wall, and everyone finally got a little respite, but the shelf was too light after all, and it was easily knocked open by the zombies.

Wang He saw the only stainless steel table in the store at a glance, turned around and ran over, trying to push the table and crash into the zombies.

"Don't use the table, it's too heavy."

A crisp shout reminded Wang He, this should be the owner of the clothing store, a twenty-year-old girl.

"Use the bundles of clothing in the ground as a shield!"

The clothes in the store are stacked with more than a dozen pieces and tied with ropes, and the thickness and flexibility of the more than ten pieces of clothing should also be able to block some injuries.

Wang He picked up a bundle of clothes and held it in front, and the zombies pounced on them and grabbed and bitten, but in the end, they did not break through the barrier of all the fabrics, and were smashed by Wang He's head with a few sticks with all his strength.

The clothes "shield" was indeed effective, and people raised bundles of clothes to rush towards the zombies, and soon put a few zombies against the wall, and the weapons in their hands greeted the zombies' heads fiercely, but people's attacks could not be fatal for a while.

"Flutter."

A bamboo pole made of clothes picker stabbed into the stab, and the sharp metal head on the clothes pick pole pierced through the eye of a zombie.

The zombie convulsed for a while, and then collapsed and did not move, several consecutive stabs, the zombie was stabbed to death one by one, and the girl pulled out the clothes pole with force, and used it as a crutch in her hand and panted tiredly.

"Lower the roller shutter!" The girl shouted to the people near the door of the clothing store.

The roller shutter slowly fell, looking at the human compatriots being preyed on outside the glass door, they could only helplessly clench the improvised weapons in their hands, watching them be torn apart.

At this time, the locked tempered glass door was suddenly smashed vigorously, and several zombies got into the gap in the roller shutter that was about to close.

"Whew!" Throwing away the wooden stick, Wang He's legs were weak, so he lay down directly on the floor, panting heavily, rushing out all the way, and choking him tired.

This is a women's clothing store, and most of the people hiding here are also women, and the danger is temporarily lifted, and after many people relax, the first thing they do is cry, and then they call and send messages.

Wang He also took out the call to his father, but no one answered, or the line was busy, the network signal was not good, and the mobile phone was always very stuck, so he had no choice but to put away the phone.

"Big brother, what's going on, why did this person suddenly go crazy?" The person who reached out to help and pulled Wang He just now also sat down beside him at this time, lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

Wang He took the cigarette, took a hard puff, and shook his head: "I don't know, it's all that thing." With that, he pointed to the top.

"Say, who did that, aliens?"

If it had been before, Wang He would have laughed at it, but now that he has experienced so much, let alone aliens, he believes in flying immortals outside the sky.

Extinguishing the cigarette, Wang He got up and asked, "Thank you, buddy, my name is Wang He, are there any other exits for this store?" ”

"Just call me Xiao Zhang, Brother Wang, do you still want to go out?"

"Well, I'm going to hurry home......"

"Brother, what's going on outside, ...... you" Xiao Zhang was just about to persuade a few words, a middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes with a smile and walked over, and said: "Disturb this brother, I accidentally heard you talking, it just so happened that we were about to leave, how about we get together as a gang?" ”

"Thank you!"

Wang He took the cigarette, but looked behind him very vigilantly, and the middle-aged man immediately called a young girl behind him, hugged her and said, "Don't worry! We are all good citizens, this is my girlfriend A Ling, I am a teacher at Tianyuan University, my name is Yang Yao. ”

This girl looks like she is less than twenty, and this teacher named Yang Yao is fifty years old, and her girlfriend is ...... Who believes?

"It's okay to go out together, but after we go out, we'll go our separate ways, this ...... This girl doesn't seem to be in a good state, right? ”

"It's okay, she was a little frightened just now, I can guarantee that she is not hurt......"

Yang Yao responsibly let Ah Ling turn around on the spot, except for the girl's ugly face, there were indeed no wounds on her body.

"Count me in." A tall man stood up and pulled a girl over, Wang He still had a little impression of him, when dealing with zombies just now, this big man was very violent.

"Yes, you can, but you must listen to my command, these zombies don't have very good eyes, and their sense of smell can almost be said to be none, but their sense of hearing is very sensitive, and they must not make a sound."

"No problem! Whatever you say, we just need to walk to the parking lot......"

A few people hurriedly pointed their heads like tumblers, they only hoped that someone could take the lead and lead them out of the corpse group outside, it didn't matter who was the leader.

"Good! Then let's act quickly, boss, are there any other exits here? ”

The young landlady pointed to the top of her head and said, "The balcony on the second floor is quite close to the next door, you can go there and have a look." ”

Wang He thanked him, took a few people up to the second floor, and it was easy to jump from the balcony to the next door, and when he looked down, there were dozens of zombies crowded at the door of the clothing store, but there was not a single one at the door next door.

With a wave of his hand, Wang He took the lead in jumping next door, and the others also jumped over one after another, but when it was Xiao Zhang's turn, he hesitated and said to Wang He: "Big brother, I want to stay." ”

Looking at Wang He's puzzled eyes, Xiao Zhang continued with some embarrassment: "Most of the people in this store are women, and the owner Sister Ting usually takes good care of me, and I want to stay and protect her." ”