Lin Zifeng leaned against the door, his body trembling with the impact outside the door, he felt that his spirit was about to collapse! How is it possible, how can a monster that you only see in movies and games suddenly appear in reality? And looking at its appearance, it is clear that it has just been infected, and its body has not yet decayed, if it weren't for the monster-like face facing it, it wouldn't be able to tell that it was a dead person!

The monster outside the door, which is almost the same as the zombie in the movie, is still repeating its movements, if it is not for the personal experience, Lin Zifeng can't believe that this is the power that the dead can emit. Maybe it was because he saw a living person, at first it was like knocking on the door, it became extremely fierce after opening the door, and the sound of continuous impact and claws scratching the glass on the door was like a harsh alarm, which made Lin Zifeng's spirit become extremely nervous. He was even a little worried, would this ordinary wooden door be able to withstand the impact of zombies?

After a long time against the door, the movements of the zombies outside the door gradually stopped, and Lin Zifeng's tense nerves were finally able to relax for a moment. He raised his hand and touched his face, and in just a few minutes, as if he had experienced a long time, his body seemed to be drenched in a light rain, and his clothes were soaked.

"I can't just keep waiting, what if it suddenly breaks through the door and rushes in? Gotta figure it out! ”

Lin Zifeng looked at the zombie outside the door and stopped the impact, carefully let go of the hand that was holding the doorknob, and the nerves after the tension began to slowly calm down. He felt that he should find a way, and it was not his code of practice to sit back and wait.

Saying that, but really thinking about how to solve the problem, he felt a little confused, there must be no second way to escape from this place where he lives, except for this door, where is there a second way to go? But the zombies outside the door are obviously not able to communicate well, and if you want to get out, you must solve this danger! But I'm not usually a military fan, and I don't have any weapons like imitation guns at home, and the only thing left that is aggressive is the kitchen knife in the kitchen.

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and saw that the kitchen knife was on the table, and next to it was half a potato that he had cut when he had cooked last time. I took the kitchen knife in my hand and weighed it, turned around and waved it a few times towards the company, which was quite convenient, but whether the kitchen knife was good or not to cut people may only be known through practice.

"What else is there, what the hell do you have to find something to protect it, what if it grabs the door so neatly with its claws?" Lin Zifeng held a kitchen knife in his right hand, and his eyes began to look around again, if there is anything that can provide him with a little protection, cardboard box, no, plastic bag, no, big pot lid? On top of the gas stove is a wok with a tempered glass lid with handles. Lin Zifeng was a little happy, I don't usually think this thing, but now how it looks like a small shield! I just don't know if it can withstand the zombie claws, even if it takes a few hits. Without further ado, he found another roll of duct tape and wrapped a few pieces of cardboard wrapped in plastic film around his body, arms, and thighs, as long as it didn't interfere with his movements. Then he tiptoed out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife and a pot lid and came to the door again.

"Whew, whew, whew" Lin Zifeng stood at the door, and the faint sound like scratching glass made his scalp tingle. Even though he was ready in his heart, when he really reached this moment, he realized that he was much more timid than he thought. Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, he barely suppressed the breath that became more and more rapid because of the tension, and his heart was pounding at any moment.

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and held the doorknob, kept rehearsing the various situations that were about to happen in his mind, and pushed the door open suddenly! With a "bang" sound, the door that was pushed open suddenly hit the zombie who couldn't react, and it was already a little stumbling back because of the impact and retreated a few steps, and it slowly raised its head when it smelled the human smell again, and then immediately pounced on the person in front of it!

The heartbeat that had eased down suddenly began to intensify, Lin Zifeng looked at the zombie rushing towards him, his mind suddenly became blank, and before he had time to think about it, he reflexively raised the lid of the pot held in his left hand, and "snapped" against the zombie's blood-covered face! The zombie's open mouth is full of sharp teeth that look like they have mutated, and each tooth is clearly visible through the transparent lid of the pot! The impact from the left hand against the zombie made Lin Zifeng immediately regain consciousness, and seeing the zombie's raised claws grabbing at him again, he raised his leg and kicked the zombie's stomach! The usual exercise and the will to survive made this kick particularly powerful at this time, and the impact on the stomach made the zombie, who had no balance to speak of, immediately fall to the ground. Before he could get up, Lin Zifeng immediately kicked on its raised head, and his body was crooked, and he actually rolled down towards the staircase.

The zombie rolled all the way down the stairs and came to a stop at the corner of the stairs with a "bang". Lin Zifeng stood at the door panting, thinking that it should be dead now, but saw that it began to sway again and was about to get up at any time, and a roar like a leaky bellows came out of his mouth. This scene scared him enough, thinking that this is too similar to the movie, is he destined to become a piece of rotten meat today?

At this time, the scene is really a little weird, the lights in the corridor are still on and off, and every time it is lit, you can see the figure in the corner of the stairs swaying and getting up. Blood spread beneath it, ticking down the stairs.

Lin Zifeng's legs were a little weak when he saw this scene, gritted his teeth, and stepped in front of the zombie in a few steps to kick it again, kicked the corpse that got up again into the corner of the wall, and then slashed at its head like a blood gourd. Maybe he was too nervous, he used too much force, the kitchen knife was stuck on the zombie's head and couldn't be pulled out, seeing that the zombie's body was about to start twisting again, and the claws that rubbed out the white bones were about to grab him again, "bang", Lin Zifeng's pot lid smashed the zombie's claws.

"Bang, bang, bang" The sound of hard objects hitting something kept coming from the corridor, and Lin Zifeng's every movement exerted all his strength, waving the tempered glass cover in his hand and smashing it at the zombie's head again and again, until he ran out of strength and held on to the stairs and gasped for breath, only to find that the zombie's head was like a broken watermelon, white and red mixed together.

"Vomit~" Lin Zifeng, who had calmed down, finally couldn't help it, and something seemed to be tumbling in his stomach. After vomiting for a while, he took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and looked at the pile of rotten meat in the corner again.

I survived.