Chapter 22: Zombies in Suits (1)

Here is the balcony on the top floor, with a complete despair as far as the eye can see, and there is absolutely no place to hide. There are several water tanks on it, and in addition to that, there is a room above the stairs. It is connected by a small iron ladder, which looks like an illegal building.

"What should I do? I'm going to die. ”

Looking down from the seventh floor in Côte d'Ivoire, at least 3 streets are full of zombies, and it's really hard to say how many there are, anyway, Côte d'Ivoire turned around, and there were zombies all over the range of sight, and they were standing full, and they didn't know where these zombies were hiding, and they suddenly appeared.

Côte d'Ivoire has not given up hope, at least for now, two hopes. There is also a small room on the top floor of the staircase, which can be accessed only by an iron ladder. The last hope is there, it seems that there is a height of three or four meters, and you can easily climb up it, and then cut down the iron ladder, so that the zombies will definitely not be able to come up. There is also hope that Mary can wake up, only to put her in a coffin for an interview, and to lighten her load.

There was no time to think about it, and the Ivory Coast immediately untied the rope and placed Marie smoothly in the coffin. Finally, close the lid of the coffin. Holding on to his hands, he carried the coffin against his shoulders to the small room at the top of the stairs. It really looks like someone has lived in it, there is a small bed, and a table and some daily necessities, not even a toilet.

There was no time to figure it out, so the Côte d'Ivoire immediately placed Marie's coffin in the middle, threw the bag down his body, took a bottle of pure water from it, and then picked up 'Constantine' and ran down to the staircase on the 6th floor. It's a lot easier now because there's one less person behind it. But still really tired, Côte d'Ivoire opened the bottle of water in his hand and drank all the water in one gulp. I don't know if I'll have a chance to drink it in the future, so take an extra sip while I have the chance.

Immediately after, the zombies all ran away. Côte d'Ivoire was not polite either, and rushed directly into the zombies. Zombies come one by one, two dead a pair, three dead landlords, four dead mahjong. But Côte d'Ivoire knows that it is only doing so to stall for time. I looked at it from the roof of the building just now, not to mention thousands of zombies below, at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands. And they all came around this way. My luck was too unlucky, it should have happened that a walking corpse unit happened to pass by, and I happened to hear the sound of my own driving, so I rushed over.

Anything can happen in this world, but Côte d'Ivoire feels like it's hard to come up with one of the toughest problems in humanity to date...... The Walking Dead. These walking corpse troops are a completely meaningless combination, they have no destination, no goal, they just follow the leader corpse around the world, and the place they walk through is a ruin, and they will never find any living people. The leader will be attracted to something, which will change direction. Today, I'm afraid I was attracted by the sound of my own car engine.

The Walking Dead Force is indeed a strange unit, they usually have a lot of them, and the leader corpse is also selected at random. If the leader corpse dies, they will follow the zombie at the front. It's not because the leader corpse is strong, it's like a herd of cattle on the run, as long as the first one does something, they will change with it, but anyone can be the first one.

Côte d'Ivoire held on to the 'Konstantin' and built a wall in front of itself with the corpses of zombies. The zombie was blocked by the corpse of its own companion, and its movement slowed slightly, but it was not affected too much. And the zombies occasionally use their reflexes to subconsciously push the things in front of them, so the zombies' attacks are still very fierce.

At the same time, in the men's clothing department on the 3rd floor, a large group of zombies are still walking up. One of the zombies suddenly went berserk and pushed the other zombie away. The little half of his face that was bitten off looked very angry. Of course, even though it was completely expressionless, he looked very angry. Red eyes, a head of almost rotten brown disgusting hair. A piece of the left side of the face has been bitten off, and the cheek bone and underlying teeth can be clearly seen.

Why is it so angry? The zombies it pushed away don't understand, they don't care at all, they take two steps back and continue to walk in the direction of the safe passage. The angry zombie slowly walked to the place where the zombie just now, bent down and picked up the thing on the ground that had been stepped on by the zombie just now. Then he patted it lightly with his hand......

This is a Pierre Cardin men's suit, a four-piece suit of trousers, shirt, tie, and suit. It is very well preserved in a plastic band, and the clothes inside are as if they were new. The angry zombie walked to the mirror with this Pierre Cardin men's suit, looking blankly at himself in the mirror, and the suit.

Then, the angry zombie began to tear his clothes and pants, and after tearing them all apart, he began to wear the suit little by little. The movements were very sluggish and slow, but in the end he got dressed and dressed very neatly. The zombie who was originally hunched over actually stood up straight, pressed the tie with one hand and squeezed it hard, and his head swayed naturally from side to side, and he could clearly hear the 'click' of the bones.

The originally demented expression suddenly became serious, pouting and lowering his mouth, and his red eyes began to slowly recover. The zombie tightened its cuffs, and finally the buttons of the suit were buttoned up. The whole zombie suddenly felt like a human.

The zombie didn't pay any attention to the humans in the distance, but just looked at his feet, and under the handsome and smooth trousers was a pair of worn and old shoes. The zombie suddenly began to get angry again, and immediately squatted down, untied his shoelaces, took off his shoes, and then took off his socks inside. The two socks were folded very well and very neatly and finally put in the shoes. Lifted up the two shoes and walked slowly.

There are really a lot of zombies on the road along the way, and the angry zombie doesn't care about the others next to him, as long as a zombie appears in front of him, he immediately reaches out and grabs his body, and suddenly throws it to the side. No zombie noticed what the zombie in the suit was thinking, and the zombie didn't care at all, they only had food in their eyes and minds. All they wanted was the smell of fresh human flesh and blood.

The zombie in the suit walked and looked at the signs around him, and he could still see clearly in some places, but he was very blurry in others. Walked through Playboy, Jinli, Valentino. He stopped next to Valentino, looked at the shoes inside, then at his suit, and shook his head. Walking to the side, I finally came to a Pierre Cardin men's shoe store.

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