Zhang Wenliu led by example, and if he wanted to stay at the end, others naturally didn't dare to say anything.

So sometimes it's not that the people below don't want to do it and don't dare to do it, but that your leader doesn't take the lead, but only shouts to the brothers, rush me, who can be convinced?

When Han Xiaozhou and the others were gone, only Zhang Wenliu, the old dean, the two crew members and the unconscious Chengjing were left in the pharmacy.

This time, Zhang Wenliu tied it very carefully, for fear of causing a little accident.

"Chengjing baby, you must not have an accident, Lao Tzu's sexual blessings are in your hands."

Zhang Wenliu kissed her on the belly lightly, without the slightest disrespect.

"It is said that the pregnant person is pregnant with Liujia, although this is the country of sticks, but it is also the territory of my Great Xia since ancient times, I hope that the gods and Buddhas of Mantian, Liuding Liujia will bless your mother and son safely."

Zhang Wenliu carefully put the rope down.

But halfway down the rope, the gate that had been hit all the time fell to the ground, and the zombies blocking the door came like a tide.

"Mom!"

When the two crew members saw the zombies pouring in, they couldn't care about being afraid, so they threw away the rope in their hands and desperately drilled out of the window.

Zhang Wenliu felt that the rope in his hand sank, and the rope was like a line of fire, grinding his palm hot.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Wenliu was horrified, his eyes were like electricity, he pulled the rope with one hand, and then pulled out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at the vests of the two people.

The horse-faced crew only had time to turn around and scolded: "You are so poisonous!" ”

and fell to the ground.

The other crew member, without even saying a word, was shot in the head.

Zhang Wenliu strode forward, grabbed the bodies of the two people with one hand, and threw them behind him.

The greedy zombies smelled the breath of fresh blood, became more and more crazy, and swarmed up, drowning the corpses of the two people in an instant.

Seeing that the zombies were getting closer and closer, Zhang Wenliu's speed of putting the rope was also accelerating.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Zhang Wenliu was like crazy, his eyes were red, his adrenaline was surging, and he didn't feel pain when his palms were ground out of blood by the rope.

And the old dean was more anxious than him.

Just now, he also wanted to drill through the window like two crew members, but he was too old and frail to outrun the two young people.

As soon as he ran to the window, he heard two gunshots, and the two crew members, one of whom was hit in the vest and the other whose head was blown out, fell in front of him.

"Old Dean, I'm sorry!"

Zhang Wenliu felt the rope in his hand to the end, and immediately jumped deep without hesitation, and a harrier turned over and jumped out of the window directly.

The old dean hurriedly chased after him, grabbed the windowsill with both hands, and shouted in despair: "Wait for me, I haven't gone down yet!" I haven't gone down yet! ”

But what awaits the old dean is a "melon".

Boom –

Grenades exploded in the medicine depot on the twelfth floor, and countless medicines, cardboard boxes, masks, protective clothing, and glass ballast rushed out of the window like a rain of flowers.

Zhang Wenliu couldn't cover it, pulled the rope tightly with both hands, kicked his feet, and slid rapidly.

The roar of the tank zombie was heard, and the voice was mixed with reluctance and anger.

He tried his best to smash open the hatch, just to grab Zhang Wenliu, who injured him, tear him apart, and stuff it into his mouth.

But every time Zhang Wenliu can escape.

How do you keep it from getting angry?

Zhang Wenliu didn't know that he was in big trouble, and at a speed of ten meters per second, he descended along the rope.

Tenth floor.

Ninth floor.

Eighth floor.

7th Floor ......

Seeing that he was about to descend to the sixth floor, suddenly a strong wind blew overhead, and he suddenly looked up, only to see a black shadow wrapped in rancid breath rushing towards his face.

It's a zombie!

Zhang Wenliu secretly screamed badly, and then kicked his feet, and his body bounced into the air.

Seeing the corpse smashed into the zombie group at the bottom of the building like a cannonball, before he could catch his breath, another corpse was thrown down.

It turned out that it was a tank zombie who saw Zhang Wenliu running farther and farther, so he went crazy, grabbed the zombies around him and threw them downstairs.

More than 100 pounds of zombies, in the hands of tank zombies, are as light as nothing, but the weight of the zombies themselves plus the strength of the tank zombies, these zombies are like meteorites falling from the sky.

Each one carries a huge amount of kinetic energy, and if it is smashed, it will be crippled if it does not die.

"MMP, is Lao Tzu your immortal, or did you cuckold your father, as for hating me so much?" Zhang Wenliu didn't dare to slack off, relying on his strong waist and abdomen strength, flashing and moving in the air.

Flexible like an uncivilized gibbon.

Several times, the zombie just grazed the tip of his nose and fell.

Fortunately, the design of the hospital is extremely unreasonable, with protruding windows on each floor, and Zhang Wenliu relied on these protruding windows to escape the raindrops of zombie attacks.

Well?

It seems that the rope on the windowsill keeps turning to attract the attention of the tank zombies.

His not-so-clever brain suddenly moved, and then stopped throwing zombies.

It grabbed the rope!

Zhang Wenliu raised his head and laughed, as if to celebrate his escape, but then he couldn't laugh.

Because the rope doesn't seem to be falling, but slowly rising!

"Damn, who said zombies have no brains? I fought with him! ”

Zhang Wenliu hurriedly grabbed the windowsill on the sixth floor and reached out to untie the knots on his body.

But the rope is easy to tie and difficult to untie, and the rope that has been tied with great effort is untied when it is untied.

The tank zombie seemed to see hope, and excitedly opened its large mouth full of black fangs, and the muffled roar was like rolling thunder.

Zhang Wenliu was sweating in a hurry, and tears were about to fall.

At this time, Zhang Wenliu was like a mad cow waiting to be slaughtered, tearing the rope on his body hard.

"you, give it to Lao Tzu!" Zhang Wenliu's face was red and his neck was thick, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging, and the rope was deeply strained into the flesh, stretching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the quality of the rope is too good, no matter how hard he tries, he can only stretch it, but he can't pull it constantly.

Suddenly, he saw himself reflected in the window, tied up like a chicken about to be wiped on the neck.

"By the way, where's my knife?"

Zhang Wenliu had a flash of inspiration, quickly pulled out the Kolka knife from his leg, and with a strong swing, he cut the rope.

The rope in the hands of the tank zombie was light, and one did not stand firmly, and fell with his head up.

Zhang Wenliu fell on the windowsill on the sixth floor, escaped death, and had no strength in his body, and couldn't help laughing.

Roar!

Before he could finish laughing, the roar of the tank zombie came again.

This time, even Zhang Wenliu, who couldn't understand the zombies, could feel the anger contained in it.

That feeling, it's like he took over the wife of the tank zombie, and then swept away the hard-earned money of his hard work, and the last inspection, the child he has raised for ten years is not his species.

Zhang Wenliu stiffened up with a carp, stuck the knife in his trouser pocket, took a sharp breath, jumped forward, and grabbed the drainage pipe on the wall.

Below.

Kim Jin-hee thought that the glass that was lifted up was in the way, and he had already shattered the window with one shot, and was looking upstairs at this time.

"Hey, Agassi, we're here!"

Zhang Wenliu quickly climbed down on the drain pipe, and his strong arm strength allowed him to easily grasp the water pipe, with a strong core strength, he was a monkey if he was stained with hair.

He was even able to free his hand and wave at Kim Jin-hee.

Kim Jin-hee smiled like a flower, and the two rows of small white teeth glowed in the dark, which was a sincere smile.

Zhang Wenliu had already climbed to the fifth floor, and seeing that there was still a distance of more than two meters, he jumped into it, as light as a petrel.

Whoosh - at this moment, a zombie that had long been dormant on the windowsill on the fifth floor swooped up, and without waiting for Zhang Wenliu to react, it bit his left wrist.

The sharp teeth instantly took away a piece of flesh, and blood gushed out from the wound in an instant.

It's an agile zombie!

Ahh

With the help of inertia and gravitational acceleration, Zhang Wenliu grabbed the agile zombie with one hand and slammed it on the window sill on the fourth floor.

Phew-

The head of the agile zombie hit the hard cement windowsill, and it burst instantly, and the soup and water inside splashed Zhang Wenliu's head and face.

The four long claws that originally hugged his body tightly were also hanging down on his side like clockwork that had been cut off.