Chapter 5 Determination
The scene in front of him made Lin Zifeng speechless for a long time, just standing in front of the window and staring at the terrifying scene.
If it had been a few days ago, someone said that the world would have become like this, I'm afraid he would only make a few jokes disapprovingly, really life is a movie? It's also a zombie, why don't you say that a Monkey King ran out!
But now the picture that only appears in the movie is reproduced in reality, so that almost everyone who sees it can't believe their eyes. The broken corpses in the corner, the staggering figures in the sight, and the low roars that seemed to be from the trachea ruptures came from time to time in their ears, all telling Lin Zifeng that the end was really coming. Even in a certain corner, he saw a zombie in a white protective suit, half of his body was gone, only his blood-stained upper body was still writhing and crawling on the ground.
It seems that I am not feeling well, and a lot of things have happened outside in the past few days. I was still thinking that if this happened, would someone come to deal with or rescue, but the body I saw just now was obviously left by the rescuers, and I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for the government's help for a while.
At this moment, Lin Zifeng suddenly heard an abnormality coming from behind him, suddenly turned around and pulled out the long knife behind his back, staring closely at the door.
He quietly walked to the door, leaned on the cat's eye and looked out, there was another zombie at the top of the stairs, slowly walking up the stairs, tilting his head, and the white bones of Sensen were faintly visible on his bloody neck.
Gotta get rid of it! Lin Zifeng did not hesitate, suddenly pushed the door open, the zombie was really attracted over, the crooked body movement suddenly accelerated, walked up the stairs, and finally climbed up, before he could pounce, a white light flashed, and Lin Zifeng had already swung a knife and slashed at the zombie's already broken neck.
With a "brush", the sharpness of the knife was far beyond his imagination, and he didn't even react, just felt as if it was chopping on a turnip, and the zombie's head had already flown to the side and rolled down the stairs.
The headless corpse suddenly stopped moving, and then was kicked to the ground by Lin Zifeng, stopping its convulsive writhing. A stench like the rotting of dead dogs on the street began to fill the air, making people feel sick.
Killing a zombie so easily made Lin Zifeng feel a little sluggish. Obviously, he was still using all his strength just now to finally kill the one in the corner, and now he didn't even react, his body had completed a series of movements, did he also have the legendary talent for fighting? The heart in his chest was thumping, and the scorching blood filled every corner of Lin Zifeng's body, making him feel that even if there were two or three of them just now, he could easily solve it!
Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but clench the long knife in his hand, as long as I don't have so much fear in my heart, there is nothing to be afraid of a slow-moving monster like a zombie! But what's next? Just now, this zombie was obviously attracted by the sound of his own fight before, and he didn't know how many zombies there were in this building. If you don't solve them, I'm afraid you won't even be able to sleep peacefully.
You have to clean up the building yourself!
Sitting still has never been his rule, and since things have reached such a serious point, doing everything possible to keep himself alive is the only goal!
It was already dawn outside, and the darkness in the corridor had slowly faded, and living on the top floor did not need to worry about the danger above his head, which was Lin Zifeng's greatest comfort at this time.
On the third floor, the door of a house was open, and two figures were facing away from the door, gobbling up something like wild dogs. Suddenly, one of them shuddered, and the tip of a knife peeked through his forehead. And the zombie opposite it had just stopped moving and raised its head, and with a flash of the knife, the zombie's head had been split in half from top to bottom.
Lin Zifeng raised the long knife covered with blood, even though he had just cut off the heads of a few zombies, the snow-white blade was still not damaged at all, and it was not even stained with much blood.
He wiped the knife on the zombie's clothes, looked down at the torn and broken corpse of the child, and couldn't help but sigh. On the cabinet next to it is a family portrait of a little girl with a ponytail riding on a man's shoulder, while her mother stands next to them.
Lin Zifeng went around the kitchen, but he didn't take anything, just took a rough look at what was worth collecting. If nothing else, my food sources for the next period of time will be in this building.
Not every family's door is open, maybe inside the door is a zombie with teeth and claws, a trembling woman, but now, Lin Zifeng has no key, and he can only walk quietly in front of the door, after all, zombies will not open the door. The few people who opened the door were probably trying to escape when the infection occurred, and I don't know if anyone escaped, but as far as I can see so far, I am afraid that they have all become resurrected corpses.
Downstairs, you can still hear the rustle of zombies walking around, accompanied by bursts of low roars, and it sounds like there are more than one. Lin Zifeng walked down the stairs cautiously step by step, the doors of the two households on the second floor were open, but no zombies were found, could they all be gathered downstairs?
The voice of the zombie in Lin Zifeng's ears became clearer and clearer, as if a zombie was lying in his ear and making a sound. Even though it wasn't the first time he had heard it, he still felt a little nervous that he couldn't restrain himself.
Finally came to a mouthful, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and felt his throat a little tight. The door to the hallway was ajar, and a corpse lay motionless, its head facing outwards just as the door was jammed. And the lower half of its body is already a look of being eaten up, listening to the voice, the zombies that have eaten it are wandering in the basement.
What to do? Lin Zifeng felt that there was a dilemma at this time, and the door of the corridor was always open, through which he could clearly see the zombies stumbling outside as if they were drunk, there were a lot of them, and they were not at all able to deal with them at this time. But if he rushes up and moves the corpse away like this, in case the basement ones pounce on him from behind, then the remaining half of the corpse in front of him may be his example.
Time passed minute by minute, Lin Zifeng felt that his lips were a little chapped, danger would approach at any time, and he had to close the door in front of him as soon as possible! Unable to wait any longer, he lowered himself and slowly walked forward a few steps, turning his head to look at the basement.
The steel pipe fence was pushed open, and the two zombies were slowly walking from the basement door into the darkness. Door? Door! As long as they don't pay attention to close the door, the zombies can't open the basement door at all, and then they can clean up the corpses stuck in the corridor door!
Lin Zifeng's eyes were fixed on the dark basement, and he slowly walked down under his feet, and when he was still a few steps away, he suddenly got up and rushed forward, closed the iron door and plugged in the latch! The door suddenly closed with a loud "bang", and suddenly there were a few low roars in the darkness, and then three pale zombies with mouths full of blood pounced out, banging on the iron door and making a loud noise.
Seeing that the crazy zombie latte door was helpless, Lin Zifeng wiped his forehead wet with cold sweat, and whispered, "It's just a brainless corpse after all", turned around and walked towards the door of the corridor.
The door finally closed, and there was not much movement, so the zombies outside didn't seem to gather because of the noise. He pushed the door open and kicked the corpse outside, then quickly closed the door and began to lean against the door and gasp for air.
Looks like I'm safe for the time being.
Lin Zifeng took out a ham sausage from his pocket, tore open the package and ate it one bite at a time, feeling a long-lost relaxation.
It's good to be alive.