Wang He jumped and landed on the wall, but the wall was not flat, and it was made of cement to form a bulge.

Wang He's feet slipped, and he rode on the wall, so frightened that his face turned pale, if he hadn't been cautious and patiently cleaned up the glass slag with bricks just now, this ride would have hurt his life......

Stand up cautiously. While kicking the broken glass ballast, while slowly moving forward, Wang He walked on the wall five meters away for more than 10 minutes before jumping onto the next wall.

Fortunately, there are not many such walls, except for this courtyard, there is no glass on the walls of the other courtyards, and the speed begins to increase, and finally trotting to the corner.

This is the real challenge at the beginning, there has been a small pile of zombies under the wall since just now, and now there are more and more gatherings, and there are at least fifty or sixty looking up at his prey.

Wang He has already made a difficulty, there are seven or eight hundred meters from here to the park, there are so many zombies in between, and the number is still increasing, and it is conservatively estimated that all the zombies around him have attracted at least hundreds.

What to do... Standing on top of this wall all the time is not a solution.

Wang He looked around, the side of a building caught his attention, a little road idiot, he suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone and carefully looked at the map, and confirmed his guess.

That building is the newly opened sporting goods city in Tianyuan City, which has just opened for a month and a half, and when it first opened, they also invited these owners who make sporting goods to participate in the ceremony, hoping that there will be individual businesses operating here.

Although Wang He had extra funds at that time, considering his limited energy, he dispelled this idea, but he didn't expect to go around here.

He remembers that behind this mall is a small playground, where some basketball and football training classes are opened, with students from nearby middle schools and some young people who love sports as the main students.

Judging from the time of the catastrophe, the mall should have been closed at that time, and the training classes on the playground were only held on weekends, so there should be no one.

There is only a wall between the playground and the park, although the mall is also across the road, and the ground is full of zombies, but there is a road that zombies can't block anyway.

Wang He turned the corner along the wall and walked east, thanks to the courtyard walls here are all built around the courtyard, if it is changed to an iron fence, he really has no way out.

When he was about to reach the end, Wang He stopped, two meters away from the wall was a big tree, his way was here, he drew the corpse claw sword, jumped hard, and the short sword slammed into the tree.

Wang He picked up the tree with his left hand and used his sword with his right hand, so he climbed the big tree and stood on a thick branch that stretched diagonally to the road.

He put away his sword, took a deep breath, and suddenly ran on the branch, and with a leap, jumped out of the tree, and the target turned out to be a lamppost on the side of the road.

I saw him hugging the telephone pole, pushing hard with his left foot, holding the metal pole with his left hand, and reaching out to the side of the road with his right hand and right foot.

Then he climbed to the top with his hands and feet, and stood on the traffic light and a whole bunch of surveillance.

On the other side of the road, side by side with the traffic light, there is naturally a monitoring pole for filming traffic violations.

Most of the relatively wide roads, the traffic lights and monitoring poles are more or less far away, and not in a straight line, but this relatively narrow road, in order to facilitate the connection of wires, is almost all side by side, and it is also very close.

Although the metal poles with traffic lights and monitoring look slim, there should be no problem with the load-bearing.

Wang He ran directly on it, crossed the interval of more than one meter, and landed on the opposite monitoring pole, not daring to stop and continue to run forward, because the monitoring pole was actually bent and deformed by his step.

A few steps ran over the monitoring pole, and just when it was about to completely unable to withstand Wang He's stepping, Wang He had already jumped high and grabbed the street lamp on the side of the road with both hands.

Taking advantage of the fact that a large number of zombies had not yet been contained, Wang He slid off the street lamp and rushed towards the mall.

Flashed a few oncoming zombies, without too much entanglement, pulled out the corpse claw sword, cut the U-shaped lock that locked the door with one sword, turned around and waved the short sword, killed a few zombies in close quarters, and turned around and flashed into the mall.

Wrap the doorknob around the door with wire a few times, and quickly hide upstairs, after the zombie hit the door for a while, he didn't see the prey, and he dispersed.

Wang He stayed on the second floor for a while, and when he saw that the gate was intact, he walked out of the hideout, which was not safe, he remembered that there were at least 10 security guards here, and the security room was on the second floor.

Even if it was off work, at least a few security guards would have been left keeping vigil, and the back door to the playground was at the back of the security room.

Behind the mall is the playground, in order to prevent the doors and windows from being smashed by the football basketball that flies by mistake, so the entire back wall is not equipped with doors and windows.

In order to facilitate the entry and exit of the staff, a metal staircase was hung outside the security room on the second floor from the other side of the mall, and Wang He laughed at this strange design at the beginning.

Drawing out the big sword, Wang He walked leisurely to the security room, in his opinion, leaving at most three or four security guards who kept vigil, even if all the corpses were changed, it was not so difficult to deal with.

Standing outside the door, he knocked on the metal shelves in the store next to him with a big sword, and several zombie roars came out of the security room, and a high-level zombie pushed the door open and walked out.

Wang He swung his sword straight up, opened the claws stretched out by the zombie, and the sword body grazed the zombie's arm, slashing forward, and cut off the head of the high-level zombie with just one move.

After a few days of fighting, Wang He is no longer the rookie who is chased around by zombies.

Kill this zombie and open the door of the security room, an ordinary zombie pounced head-on, was kicked down by Wang He, just stepped forward to make up for it, and the back door was pulled open.

Those who can open the door and can open the door are only high-level zombies except for humans, Wang He did not hesitate, the big sword slashed from the bottom to the top, and slashed through the crack in the door, and a gray arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder.

The high-level zombie screamed and took a few steps back, Wang He rushed out of the door, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and as a result, this guy was frightened by the plot outside the door.

Hundreds of zombies of all sizes stood densely outside the door, although the size difference was very large, but at a glance, almost all of them were high-level, looking at the costumes and the layout of the playground, it was clear what kind of activity was being held.

Wang He wanted to cry without tears, who would have thought that the training class would hold a party at Christmas, and there would be so many people attending.

But why are there so many high-level zombies, is it possible that they exercise regularly, and their physical fitness is good, and if they mutate, they are at least high-level? What is this? Healthy zombies?

Wang He saw this situation, of course, he withdrew first, and ran to the security room as soon as he turned around, but unfortunately the high-level zombies reacted extremely quickly and had already swarmed up, and before he could close the door, the zombies had already hit his head and knocked the door straight down.

It's over, it won't help to run again, the other door of the security room can't withstand the impact of so many high-level zombies, and it's not impossible for Li Jingu to run past the zombies, so it's better to take advantage of the narrowness of this security room.

Wang He turned around, and with a wave of his big sword, he killed a zombie who had just entered the door, and stood at the door to fight with the high-level zombie group.

Wang He's strength and endurance are far beyond the past, and with the help of the length of the long sword, the zombies can barely get close, but it is a pity that the days of fighting have made this Scottish sword that has been shelved on the bookshelf for many years quickly enter metal fatigue.

The "Click" sword, which had been slightly deformed, finally ended its life and broke off from the hilt.

"MD......" threw away the hilt of the sword, Wang He pulled out the two corpse claw swords on his waist, and he didn't even have time to pull out the flat iron pipe that served as the scabbard, he threw it away casually, and killed the zombies who rushed into the house with a few swords, and stuck at the door again, not giving an inch.

The corpse claw sword is too short, and even the hilt of the upper finger bone is only about 50 centimeters, and it is inevitable that under the zombie's disregard for his life, Wang He began to be injured, and the zombies were full of blood.

It was a cold winter, the weather in the north was already minus seven or eight degrees, Wang He was sweating desperately, facing the corpses, Wang He was the first time that there was no back road frontal hand-to-hand combat, and it was hundreds of high-level zombies.

He had already killed nearly thirty high-level zombies at the door, and the increasingly heavy wheezing and the soreness in his arms and shoulders reminded him that his physical strength was beginning to be overdrawn.

The movement had begun to slow down, and the sword that had been stabbed out had become a metaphor for a thousand pounds when it was drawn back. He really wanted to take a break, even if it was just for a few seconds, as long as he was given a little rest, he would definitely be able to hold out until he killed all these guys.

"Snap" the corpse claw sword in his left hand, when he stabbed into the zombie's head, he was deviated by the corpse, and accidentally stabbed against the wall through the skull, and before he could pull it out, he was broken by the crowded zombies.

Lacking another weapon, it was difficult for the one-handed short sword to suppress the zombies that rushed in, Wang He chose to retreat without hesitation, retreated out of the door in a few steps, closed the door with his backhand, and chased the zombies behind him, pounced over, and knocked the door frame crooked.

Wang He didn't dare to delay, and used his last bit of strength to pile up the cash registers and shelves of nearby merchants at the door, and then collapsed on the ground and took time to rest.

There are still hundreds of zombies outside the gate, and it is a hard fight to rush out, and the door of this security room can't hold up for a few minutes at all, and it will be even more difficult to get out when the front and back are flanked.

Wang He lay on the ground, looking around by the way, hoping to find some weapons at hand.

A hole had been broken in the door of the security room, and Wang He really missed his bow and arrow.

Although I didn't forget to take the longbow when I was parachuting, I didn't know where I fell from the bow when I was in a coma, leaving only about 20 arrows that were not lost, otherwise, I could have shot a few through the door in this hole.

"It's good to have a few bottles of gasoline...... this arsonist, and he remembers the days when he set fire to the corpse.

There are football and basketball uniforms and shoes on the left and right, and there is a martial arts shop in the distance, but these swords are just pieces of iron, and the performance is okay, and it is not as good as a baseball bat to cut zombies.

There are also a lot of ash rods sold as martial arts sticks at the entrance of this store, but against these high-level zombies, a stick will not hurt much, and what Wang He needs now is a weapon that can kill with one hit.