When everyone heard this, they clenched their weapons and began to find someone to form a team to cover and prepare.

But Zhao Ming was the first to rush out regardless of it, obviously because of the young man's impulsive desire to show it.

Where did Zhong Bo remember seeing that immature people like to express themselves in front of them the most?

The answer is: one is in front of the people you like, and the second is in front of the people you hate.

Zhong Bo smiled helplessly, and he didn't bother to care about him, but his parents hurriedly followed, covering from the side.

Under the elevated road, it happened to be a Chinese medicine hall, and a group of people covered each other and went to the fire brigade, and Zhong Bo was among them.

There is no need for him to command, this group of people obviously has a good degree of cooperation, and even faintly protects Zhong Bo in it, the only gap may be Zhao Ming Xiangxin and their family of three, rushing too fast.

Zhong Bo also didn't know how to command people, although he felt that it was not safe for them to leave the team like that, but he didn't know how to make up for it, anyway, he just felt that it was wrong.

But fortunately, I gradually approached the location of the fire squadron.

"Zhao Qiang, your son rushed too fast, the noise was too loud, the infected people haven't been cleaned up yet, but more have been lured over, so we will be surrounded!"

A man whispered to the family of three who rushed to the front, and Zhong Bo also sensed what he felt was wrong just now: there were more and more infected people nearby.

The increasing number of infected people put more and more pressure on them, and the noise became louder and louder, attracting more and more infected people from afar......

Under the vicious circle, the team finally couldn't move forward anymore, Zhao Ming, who was the happiest in the rush, was so frightened that he screamed, and Zhao Qiang Xiangxin and his wife kept covering their son's retreat.

Finally, in a panic and panic, Zhao Ming was hit by an infected person, and one fell to the ground crying, Zhao Ming Xiangxin couldn't stand it, their family of three and Zhong Bo's group of people were isolated from the infected people, and they could only rely on Zhao Qiang and Xiangxin to support them.

Bang Chang ......

The sound of glass shattering came from overhead, followed by the sound of broken glass falling to the ground.

Uh, uh. Belch......

A figure jumped from the broken window on the third floor, but it was an infected person who was locked up in his own home, and when he heard the movement outside, he smashed the window and jumped down, and smashed directly into Zhao Ming's legs, who were still lying on the ground.

Belch......

Yes......

Two distinct voices rang out.

After the infected person jumped down, he smashed on Zhao Ming's legs, and his legs were directly abolished, one fluttered, and he lost his ability to move, so he could only scream.

And Zhao Ming, who was hit, hugged the smashed calf and cried out in pain, looking like it was obviously broken.

Zhao Qiang, who was dealing with the infected, turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw his son's miserable appearance, his face turned pale.

The disaster is not a one-way street, just because Zhao Qiang turned around, he didn't pay attention, and when the defense was empty, his wife was pushed to the ground again, and more and more infected people surrounded her.

Zhao Qiang's face was full of despair!

And Zhong Bo in the back of more than a dozen people could not do anything, they could only watch the tragedy happen.

"Save them!"

Zhao Qiang let out a terrible scream, and the spear in his hand stabbed through his left hand with his backhand, blood gushed out, and in an instant, countless infected people seemed to have found some delicious prey, and all of them looked at him.

Regardless of the fact that his back had been scratched, Zhao Ming jumped on the roof of the car next to him, as if he had returned to his youth.

With a wave of his injured left hand in the air, blood spilling over the infected around him, he began to run, jumping and running on the rooftops of the cars around him, leading the infected crowd away from his wife and son.

Zhao Qiang...... Zhao Qiang...... Wow......"

The woman's voice was sharp and poignant, tears blurred her vision, and she forgot her surroundings and was about to follow the crowd to chase the figure jumping on the roof of the car.

only ran two steps, and the pulling feeling behind her staggered, and then she was carried by a strong man on his shoulder: "Go, don't want your son anymore?" ”

Xiang Xin then remembered the son in his hand, and his heart suddenly shattered into two pieces.

A group of people covered each other, carrying a crying Xiang Xin and a crying Zhao Ming who broke his leg, retreating and hiding in the crowd chasing Zhao Qiang, wanting to retreat towards the elevated highway.

However, as Zhao Qiang ran farther and farther, the infected who were left behind gradually lost their goal and refocused their attention on Zhong Bo's group.

Although they cooperated well and there were no casualties, more and more infected people gradually forced them to the point that they could not move, and they could only lean against the Chinese medicine hall and die near the stone lion in front of the door.

Zhong Bo never thought that he would die like this, and the dead were eaten by these crazy infected people, and when he died, what should his parents and Yiyi do?

Maybe this is supposed to be a crazy man's world, right? The Zhou Guan, who said that he wanted to establish power, was a madman, and this group of infected people who only knew how to kill were also madmen......

The cranky Zhong Bo didn't notice it at all, and a gap quietly opened under the roller shutter door of the Chinese medicine hall behind him.

"Come in...... In...... Lad! ”

The voice was old and deep, but it seemed a little lacking in energy.

Zhong Bo's group didn't hear it at all, and the stabbing and screaming around them were too loud.

The gap widened again, and an old man with snow-white hair came out of it, pulling hard and stabbing Zhong Bo, who was already crawling in front of him many infected people who could not stand.

Zhong Bo's conditioned reflex was to stab a spear and stab it directly at the old man.

The old man was directly frightened and stunned, and his face was like ashes.

The moment he saw the old man, Zhong Bo immediately sobered up, and the spear stabbed directly at the rolling shutter door, and the sound of the murmur attracted everyone's attention at the same time.

"Go in ......"

Zhong Bo drank violently, directly stabbed an infected person who wanted to come up, lifted the roller shutter door with his backhand, raised it again, and pulled the old man into the Chinese medicine hall first, and couldn't care about anyone else.

All he could do was guard the entrance to the roller shutter with a spear to prevent the infected from entering.

Everyone was reminded and quickly followed, and more than 20 people entered the hospital safely without pulling.

There was an uproar, and two or three infected people followed up, and pulled down the roller shutter door again, and the sound of infected people slamming the door sounded outside the door.

Some people eliminated the infected people who entered in three or two, and some people quickly pushed the medicine cabinets and furniture that could be moved in the medical hall to the door to prevent the infected people from coming in.

There was a loud slamming sound on the door, and it gradually quieted down, and everyone exhaled heavily as they looked at the deformed roller shutter door.

After escaping death, the resentful gaze stared at the mother and son.