Chapter 11: The First Battle of the Zombies

"It's time to face the zombies."

Zhou Linjia shook the hammer in his hand, feeling the powerful power contained in his body, and his heart suddenly soared with pride.

With 10 points of physical fitness, in the face of ordinary zombies, it can definitely be crushed.

But zombies are terrible not only because of their physical strength, but also because of their inexplicable contagion.

Once infected, there is no antidote.

You can only watch yourself turn into a walking corpse, so you have to be absolutely focused when fighting them, and you can't hurt them at all.

Zhou Linjia turned out the mask and put it on.

After thinking about it, I found the goggles and put them on.

Although breathing and vision are slightly restricted, it is important to be careful when you don't know exactly how the virus spreads.

When he walked behind the door and held the doorknob, Zhou Linjia's mood suddenly became nervous.

He thought he was brave enough, but when it came to the end, he still thought about backing down.

"I still have a lot of food to hold on to, maybe I can wait for help!"

"Don't dream, it's impossible for rescue to come, in this last world, you can only rely on yourself, although you can survive for a while, but if the zombies will evolve a few points of physical fitness, it will not be enough to see at all, and it will only be a dead end at that time!"

"Maybe you can wait for Xiao Qingyi at the third base, and then face the zombies after his strength is further improved."

"Don't hesitate any longer, against those ordinary zombies, it makes no difference if you have 10 points of physical fitness or become stronger, what is lacking at present is not strength but courage, if you don't have the courage to fight zombies, no matter how strong your strength is, it's useless."

Zhou Linjia has a lot of thoughts, and constantly does psychological construction for herself.

Eventually, he made up his mind and pulled the door open and stepped out of his comfort zone.

Zhou Linjia was very cautious.

He first poked his head out and looked left and right to make sure that there were no zombies around him before stepping out with confidence.

The building he lived in was not a high-rise building, with only 11 floors in total, but there were eight households on each floor.

With the elevator corridor as the dividing line, there are four on the left and right.

Zhou Linjia's family lives in the corner of the east side of the fifth floor, and next door is Zhou Peng and his wife.

On the opposite side is a family of three, who are zombies on the night of the end times, and their doors are open.

Next door to a family of three is a closed and empty room, which no one lives in.

Zhou Linjia walked forward along the corridor, and when she passed by a family of three opposite, she heard silence in the house.

He pushed open the door and looked inside, but there was nothing else in the living room except for a few bloodstains, so he didn't care to move on.

Every time he passed by the door of a house, he would listen to the movement in the house to determine if there were any living people.

However, to his disappointment, the four families on the other side of the elevator also turned into zombies.

I don't know if the zombies inside smelled Zhou Linjia's scent, they began to roar anxiously, and even began to bang on the door violently.

"Oops!"

The sound of the crash caught the attention of the two zombies at the top of the staircase.

They slowly walked out, and saw a living man standing in the doorway.

"Roar."

They stared at Zhou Linjia, and a roar of unknown meaning came out of their throats.

One of them stood up, waving his hands and rushing towards Zhou Linjia.

The other, on all fours, crawled like a lizard, its jaw falling off, revealing the hideous white bones beneath the carrion.

Zhou Linjia forced herself to calm down, even though their appearance was terrifying and terrifying.

But in such a world, if he wants to survive, he must first overcome his fear of zombies.

is different from the film and television works, the speed of zombies is not slow, it is about the same as the speed of normal people running, but in the eyes of Zhou Linjia, who has 10 points of physical fitness, their movements seem to be slowed down.

Zhou Linjia held the hammer tightly, and he did not relax his vigilance because of the disparity in strength between the two sides.

As the first zombie approached, he raised his hammer aloft and slammed it into the head.

"Boom!"

Like the cracking of a watermelon, or the hum of a basketball explosion.

Zhou Linjia seriously underestimated his strength, and with a full blow, he directly shot the zombie in the head.

Shattered skulls splattered everywhere, mixed with rotten flesh and yellowish-white brains.

The zombie's hands fluttered twice in the air, and his body fell heavily forward, and after a few convulsions, he completely stopped moving.

Witnessing such a bloody scene up close for the first time, Zhou Linjia's mind went blank.

When he was stunned, he suddenly heard a whistling in his ears.

It's the sound of another zombie waving its claws!

It opened its bloody mouth head-on, and Zhou Linjia could even see the minced flesh of internal organs stuck between its teeth.

However, even if there is only 0.1 seconds of reaction time, it is enough for Zhou Linjia.

He raised his knee and kicked it out, hitting the zombie's chest steadily, kicking it directly with great force, and after falling to the ground, he slid several meters and hit the edge of the wall.

Without waiting for the zombie to get up, Zhou Linjia flew to arrive, raised the hammer and smashed it down again.

"Poof! Bang! ”

The second zombie was also headshot.

Not only that, but the hammer struck through its skull and smashed directly into the floor, making a loud sound that resounded throughout the building.

"Roar!"

The zombies in the whole building roared one after another, and Zhou Linjia heard at least dozens of roars.

The chaotic footsteps sounded synchronously, and there were zombies running upstairs and downstairs.

"!"

Zhou Linjia secretly scolded herself for being reckless.

Then, he endured his nausea and quickly rummaged through the zombie's exploding head.

Disappointingly, he didn't find any special crystals like those described in the novel.

At this time, the footsteps of the zombies were getting closer and closer.

Zhou Linjia didn't care about looking for it, and hurriedly ran home with a hammer.

Not long after he entered the house, a large number of zombies under black pressure poured into the corridor.

They looked at the empty hallway, and their steps couldn't help but stay in place, only screaming and arguing with each other.

After a long time, the zombies also left in a hurry.

Only a yellow-haired zombie staggered to the end of the corridor, standing at Zhou Linjia's door, its gray eyes staring curiously at the cat's eyes.

Suddenly, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the huge force knocked it out and landed on the opposite door, making a muffled "bang" sound.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Linjia jumped out, aimed at his head with a hammer in his hand, and smashed it directly, blood splattered for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the door next door was dyed bright red.

The movements were clean and neat, and the yellow-haired zombies died directly.

"You're hurt?"

Xiao Qingyi pushed open the door with difficulty, revealing a gap, and saw Zhou Linjia, who was covered in blood, standing at the door.

"Not my blood."

Zhou Linjia wiped the blood on his hands and responded indifferently.

Xiao Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and his afterglow swept under the door.

Zombie!

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously closed the door.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't close it.

Xiao Qingyi looked at Zhou Linjia angrily, to be precise, at his bloody hand that grabbed the doorknob.

"What are you afraid of, it's already dead."

"Dead."

Xiao Qingyi noticed that only half of the head of the zombie under his feet was left.

"So the blood on your body is zombie?"

"Hmm."

Zhou Linjia nodded lightly.

Xiao Qingyi was in a trance and asked, "You killed it?" ”

"Or else?"

"How?"

Zhou Linjia raised the hammer that had been soaked in black blood.