Chapter 23: Escape into the woods, long night

The situation on the other side of the wall is also not optimistic, and it is full of zombies.

It's just that there will be more zombies in the sanatorium.

There are about one or two hundred of them.

And outside the wall, a little less, forty or fifty.

Nanxing gathered his mind, and he had to think of a way as soon as possible, otherwise this wall would not be able to withstand it.

Fortunately, the contractor of the nursing home did not cut corners, and the fence was thick and strong, and it could hold on for the time being.

If memory serves, there is a gate in the left half of the wall.

She had a somewhat dangerous solution.

But first she had to see if there were any materials in the space that she needed.

Nanxing stabilized his body and opened up the space, and the space after the fusion was chaotic.

A cursory glance reveals a lot of bullet boxes, guns, and the meat and offal of some not-so-fresh prey.

Although it was a little disgusting, Nanxing still lay on the wall and took out the alcohol hydrogen peroxide iodine and poured it on himself to hide the smell of blood on his body.

She tries to throw a piece of entrail first, which doesn't appeal to zombies.

Nanxing could only try something that was a little uncomfortable.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the sanitary napkin out directly.

Sure enough, those zombies were even more excited.

Steady, she smeared the blood from the sanitary napkin on the guts and flesh of her prey, and temporarily tucked it into the space.

Then she moved her body, and when she moved, she felt a stream of heat and lumps gushing out of her lower body.

She was going to find the door and gather the zombies on both sides of the wall.

Turning on the flashlight, Nanxing kept crawling forward, and the door was not particularly far away from her.

The gate was an iron fence gate, bound with large iron chains.

Putting the flashlight in his mouth, Nanxing picked up his gun and aimed at the large iron lock on the door.

"Bang β€”β€”!"

The bullet was fired, striking precisely at the iron chains.

The chains snapped.

Then she opened the door with a gun, so that the zombies outside could have a way into the sanatorium.

After doing all this, Nanxing did not rest, and immediately cleaned himself up and wiped the blood off his body with a cloth.

These cloths will not be wasted.

Retracting her gun, she sprinkled a large amount of strong-smelling liquid on her body again, and pulled the compound bow out of space.

Demar was very powerful, and made many bows and arrows herself, twenty or thirty, including the forty she found in the attic.

Hanging the bloodied entrails on the arrows, Nanxing drew his bow and arrows, aiming as far away as he could.

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

The arrow pierced the grass.

Arrows were shot one after another, and the zombies were like the uncles and aunts who got up early to line up to grab free eggs, and they swarmed around, for fear that they would be one step too late.

Even the zombies outside the fence ran in along the door and robbed them with them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nanxing quickly flipped off from under the wall and fell on his stomach.

She quickly got up, crept to the door, took out the rope she had prepared in advance, and tied it up.

"Roarβ€”β€”!!! A zombie discovered Nanxing's movements, sensed her plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and immediately gathered her partners.

In an instant, all the zombies looked at Nanxing, and the scene was a little scary.

The hideous-looking zombies moved in unison, with flesh and blood in their mouths, and roared in unison.

Nanxing quickly tied a knot, and then ran frantically towards the woods.

The ropes were not strong, and with their strength and number, it was estimated that they would soon break through the iron fence gates.

However, as long as Nanxing runs fast enough, he will soon be able to get rid of their pursuit.

The more he ran, the more Nanxing felt that his stomach was sinking, as if something was flowing down his legs.

Today is the first day of the menstrual period, and the amount is too large.

She had to find a safe place to hide.

But there are no villages in front of the village, no shops in the back of the village, and there are no other buildings.

The closest to the sanatorium was the Eagle's Nest mine next door, but it was impossible for her to run there on her legs right now.

The woods at night were just as dangerous, not only zombies, but also wild beasts, and even some poisonous plants that she couldn't see clearly or notice.

Nanxing stopped and looked around.

Those zombies haven't caught up yet.

But with the smell of blood, they'll catch up soon.

She cast her gaze on the stout pine trees around her.

Right now...... There's only one way.

Up the tree.

This is the safest way out there.

She didn't know how many zombies, even beasts, were still hiding in the woods.

At night, their combat power strengthened, her combat power was weakened, and she couldn't see the situation around her clearly, if a zombie jumped out of nowhere, she might not have a chance to resist and be besieged by its companions.

It only took ten seconds for Nanxing to decide to go up the tree.

She took the rope of the parachute out of the space, tied her waist to the pine tree, circled it several times, and began to climb upwards.

The pine trees in the woods may be red pine or Huashan pine, and the branches are not particularly strong, so it is best to tie her to the tree to prevent her from falling.

Nanxing's ability to climb trees is quite strong, and he climbed a certain height in three or two strokes and stood on a branch.

It's just that the palm of the hand is a little hot and painful.

My stomach hurts too.

It's like someone slamming her belly with a fist.

And the blood is still flowing.

She tied the rope around her body a little tighter.

Then, taking advantage of the night, Nanxing quickly used up the last sanitary napkin for himself.

Hopefully, if she can, she can find some tampons.

Compared to sanitary napkins, tampons will be a little easier to move around, and the smell of blood will be a little smaller, almost invisible.

Nanxing continued to spray himself with a large amount of medical alcohol to mask the smell on his body.

The wound on the hand is wrapped in a cloth for the time being, and can only be treated tomorrow.

The alcohol iodine in the space is going to be used up by her.

Instead of just tampons, she needed to get some heavily smelly liquids that could help her cover her tracks.

Perhaps, the blood and brain fluid on the zombies or something is a good choice.

It's easy to obtain, but it's also large.

It's just disgusting.

But disgusting is nothing compared to life.

"Roaring β€”β€”!!"

Just as I was thinking, the corpses came.

Nanxing held his breath and hugged the trunk tightly.

They followed the smell of blood all the way to the woods, and then lost track of Southstar.

Perhaps they were wondering why there was no good prey, and they desperately sniffed their noses, which were long gone, trying to find out the whereabouts of Nanxing.

But except for the strong smell of medical alcohol, I can't smell anything.

How could they have imagined that Nanxing was hiding in a tree?

Without the thrill of food, their movements slowed down again, wandering aimlessly through the woods.

Nanxing's pounding heart finally became a little more normal.

But that's not the end of it.

It's been a long night, and now it's only about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and she still has to stay up.

During this period, once she was found by zombies, she would only end up with a dead word.