The sky gradually became dark, Wang San didn't dare to go out in the room, and the monster behind the door was silent, but Wang San didn't think that the other party had left, and the two sides fell silent, as if they were comparing whose patience was better.

The body became numb, and Wang San's body trembled, which was a phenomenon that the body could not support, and the blood in the body was not smooth due to a long period of stillness.

After a few more minutes, Wang San tentatively slowly put his hands on the ground, looked in the direction of the room from time to time, and when he saw that there was no movement, he became bolder, and stood up gently, without making a sound at all.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the monster moved again.

"Roar, snort, click. ”

The monster began to riot again, this time the movement was even more violent than the last time, Wang San screamed in horror, and he fell again after not gaining a firm footing.

In the midst of the shouting, he crawled around in a panic, trying to find a safe place with his hands and feet.

But the room is so big, how can it be absolutely safe.

"Click. ”

The sound of wood cracking came, and Wang San could hear it clearly, this sound was the sound of wooden planks cracking, and he would never hear it wrong.

Wang San ran faster, the water cups, table lamps and other things in the room fell to the ground, and the room was in a mess, Wang San couldn't care so much, he didn't want to stay here, stay here and wait for death.

The body stumbled, the clothes were torn a lot, there were small wounds on the body, and a little blood flowed out, but Wang San had no heart to take care of it.

He just wanted to get out of here, out of this horrible place.

Behind the door, the monster seemed to be stimulated, there were already signs of disregard, the door broke louder, the monster was about to break out of the door, and Wang San had already lost his judgment, only escape in his mind, as for how to escape, but there was no idea at all.

His mind was blank, his thinking had become chaotic, and he couldn't even think now.

The sound of indoor ping-pong kept ringing, Wang San shrank in the corner of the wall trembling and motionless, he was already desperate, there was no way out here, the only door to get out had been blocked, cabinets, fitness equipment, everything.

There was no time left, because Wang San stared at the room where the monster was, and the door made a clanging sound, and every time it sounded, the door vibrated once, and even the dust on the walls fell in a flurry, which showed the great power.

"Bang"

There was a noticeable bulge on the door, as if something was about to break through, and of course Wang San knew what it was, it was a monster on the street below, and instinctively told him that this monster would not be a good thing, it would kill itself.

"Bang, click. ”

The door was broken, one hand, one arm was full of rotten meat, white bones were exposed, many pieces of meat hung on the bones, falling little by little, and a foul smell came to the nose.

Wang San didn't think about this, there was only one thought, it was going to come out.

The trembling body trembled even more, his pale face, and his upper and lower lips shivered, he was extremely afraid, but there was no better way.

The hand retracted, and the roar spread throughout the room, shaking Wang San's eardrums.

In a minute, or two, the hole in the door grew bigger and bigger, and the sawdust flew everywhere, until finally it shattered into several pieces with a thud.

The figure of the monster slowly emerged in the dust.

There is no good flesh in the whole body, the white bones, the sound of clattering collisions can be heard in the movement, the eyeballs in the eye sockets seem to fall off at any time, the flesh and blood are blurred, exude a foul smell, and the skin is grayish white at a better point, no matter how you look at it, this is a person who has been dead for a long time.

It's a pity, even if it's a human, it's a living dead person, a monster, a monster that wants the king's life.

The monster roared, and the mechanical body moved towards Wang San, the click of the body was clear to the ears, and it was so slow that it seemed to fall apart at any moment.

Wang San didn't find this problem, at this moment he was already frightened and his face turned blue, and his body leaned towards the wall desperately, in order to gain a sense of security, the touch of his back was indeed reassuring, but the approaching monster made him feel at ease.

In a room of dozens of square meters, it took the monster more than a minute to walk two-thirds of the way, and during this time, it tripped over various furniture three times.

In this way, the monster is not as powerful as imagined, except for the scary appearance and terrifying roar, it is also weak in other aspects.

Wang San overcame himself and stood up from the corner, people will always burst out with amazing courage when they are in the realm of death, no matter who they are, they will never lack the courage to fight desperately in the face of a desperate situation.

Although his body was still trembling, Wang San was a little more courageous after seeing the slow speed of the monster, his palms rummaged quickly in a pile of things, sweat all over his face, he was very anxious, because the monster was getting closer and closer to him, and the stench entered Wang San's nose like a substance, making him breathe a little hard.

Bang, Wang San knocked things to the ground, in exchange for the roar of the monster, I don't know when, Wang San had an extra iron rod in his hand, which was a baseball bat left by the previous owner of the house.

Wang San didn't know what this thing was called, he only knew that it was iron, it must be hard, and it didn't take much strength to wield it.

The baseball bat in his hand gave Wang San a lot of confidence, and having a weapon in his hand and not having a weapon in his hand are two different feelings.

It's like two people fighting, one with a stone in his hand and the other with a knife in his hand, and although the person holding the knife is small, the weapon can give him courage.

At this moment, Wang San felt like this, with a weapon in his hand, it inexplicably gave him a lot of confidence, and the cowardice in his heart was a little less, although he was still afraid, it was not as afraid as before.

The stench came, the monster roared at Wang San, and it became even more stinky, and the bones and rotten arms waved towards Wang San, and the two sides were close at hand, and the real hand-to-hand combat.

"Ah!!h

Wang San roared, waved the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it regardless of it, there was no strategy, let alone any moves, only smashing, smashing with all his might.

With a stick, the monster's arm snapped and fell directly to the ground, Wang San didn't know this, he danced the baseball bat and smashed it down again, this time directly on the monster's bones, and the smelly liquid flew around, splashing Wang Sanyi.

Wang San didn't realize it, a stick was swung out, and it smashed on the monster's shoulder, and the monster fell to the ground, roaring continuously, but this didn't stop Wang San from losing his mind, he wanted to vent, he wanted to live.

The iron rod was swung out again, Wang San did not give up, and blasted the monster's head, Wang San did not stop, only knew to smash, smash to death, otherwise he would not be able to live.

I don't know how long it took, Wang San was tired, regained his senses, looked at the puddle of mud on the ground, suddenly laughed, and after laughing enough, he sat on the ground and cried, the tense nerves relaxed, Wang San didn't laugh, he didn't cry, just leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

The room was quiet again, the difference was that the room at the moment was so chaotic that it was impossible to see its original face, and what was extra was a puddle of rotten meat in front of Wang San.