248 Fallen cities

As Wu Fan expected, humans who are crazy because of despair are more terrifying than zombies!

Killings, arson, robberies, rape are happening in the streets, and a few hours ago there is an army to maintain it, although it will happen, but there will be some scruples. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But when the army also collapses, the human beings, who have lost their minds, revert to their animal nature, the jungle!

These people used different ways to banish the fear in their hearts, to enjoy the last moments, to build their happiness on the pain of others, and the actions of the beasts turned these dozen cities into hell on earth in the blink of an eye.

On the street, the weak are hiding and fleeing in all directions, the original fear in their hearts is replaced by the fear in front of them, and every time they see someone who is not a zombie but is more terrible than a zombie, their hearts are so desperate.

The 'strong' are looking around, looking for a target that will excite them, and they know that their lives are coming to an end, and they have no scruples to completely expose the dark side that has been pressing deep in their hearts.

What is inferior to a beast is that when the wolf is full, even if he sees a sheep, he will not pay attention to it, let alone hurt it! However, some people will hurt the weak in order to satisfy their distorted desires, and the desire is endless, so their harm will not stop. Not as good as a wolf, that is, inferior to a beast!

A woman was caught by several men, and when the men took turns to pounce on her and treat her cruelly, she had only one thought in her heart, life was better than death! At this moment, she even hoped that she was bitten to death by zombies to solve the pain, and she also hoped that she would also become zombies and tear these men apart.

On a tall building, a man and a woman are lying on the roof, the woman is holding a sniper rifle from nowhere, and the man is holding a military binocular.

'Bang' a gunshot, men and women clapped each other excitedly, and picked up the beer in hand to celebrate it, and on the street hundreds of meters away from the building, a man screamed in pain on the ground, his right leg was missing from below the knee, and the other was lying quietly on the ground not far away.

After taking two sips of beer, the woman grinned and picked up her gun to re-aim at the screaming target, aiming her crosshair at the other good leg.

Another gunshot rang out, and looking at the painful target, the two let out a long howl like a wolf's howl, and the sound resounded through the night sky, and it did not disperse for a long time through the block.

Suddenly, a low roar came, and the long howl was high and low, and the two people's faces changed drastically, and they were busy looking at the low roars, and under the street lamp, black shadows rushed through and rushed towards the tall building where the two were located.

"It's a zombie, right right, left left ......" accompanied by the man's exclamation, the gunshots rang out continuously, but I don't know if it was too panicked or the zombie ran too fast, except for splashing a little spark on the ground, it didn't hit a zombie.

The gunfire stopped suddenly, whether it was a man holding a telescope or a woman holding a sniper rifle, they all froze in place, and the next second the two looked at each other, and they didn't even turn around and run towards the gate on the roof, under the street lamps on the street, countless black shadows passed through like a train, roaring towards the tall building.

The two went down to the top floor, listened to the roaring footsteps in the stairwell, ran into the elevator left earlier in a panic, and pressed a floor at random.

The elevator was slowly descending, the man's hand slapped on the emergency stop button, the elevator stopped between the two floors, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in the elevator.

After gasping for breath for a while, the man pulled a large travel bag from his side, opened it and found two cans of beer from the full bag of food, handed one to the woman, and said proudly: "My idea is good, I don't believe that zombies can still find here, wait for a few days after the limelight has passed, let's go out again!"

The woman looked up at the ceiling, pulled out a box of cigarettes from her pocket, took one out and lit it, and spat it towards the ceiling. "You didn't think what to do if the power went out?"

"How do you know I didn't expect that!" the man lit a cigarette as well, ostentatiously took out a climbing rope from the side pocket of his travel bag, and shook it at the woman. "Look, you're not going to forget what I was doing, are you? hehe, I'll get out of it and pull you out again!"

"You kid have a conscience!" the woman climbed onto the man and sat on his lap, the two of them were entangled in each other, two cigarettes slowly burning, and the green smoke rose in a curling curl, which was sucked away by the exhaust fan on the ceiling and floated out through the crack of the nearest elevator door above.

The smoke quickly dissipated, and even if there was a residue, it was faint, and it was impossible for the zombies running around the corridor to notice.

Hours passed, the zombies in the corridor gradually subsided from the state of madness, the zombies of the brigade had left the tall building according to the sound, to find new food, but there was a zombie in the stairwell slowly squirming, its two legs were only half amputated, the right leg was broken from the knee, the left leg was broken from the thigh, but it used two hands to support more than half of its body and climbed upstairs, and there seemed to be a trace of persistence in its eyeless eyes.

In the elevator, the men and women who had gone crazy were lying lazily on the ground, and the woman lit two cigarettes, woke up the man who was already asleep next to her, and handed it over.

The green smoke was pulled out of the elevator car again, slipped through the crack in the door into the hallway, and drifted along the ground along the breeze towards the staircase door not far away.

The body of the zombie with a broken leg who was about to continue to climb up was stunned, slowly turned around and twitched his nose and crawled towards the elevator door, feeling the thicker smell of smoke in the elevator door, a low roar suddenly sounded, and the low roar was like a relay, one after another, in less than a minute, it spread throughout the entire building.

The zombies scattered on various floors ran to the floor where the zombies with broken legs were located and desperately crashed into the elevator door.

"What's the sound?" the woman asked at the deafening noise.

The man covered the woman's mouth and looked towards the ceiling, and he could hear the sound coming from above.

There was a loud bang, the elevator shook, dust fell from the ceiling, and the man quickly pulled out his pistol from behind his waist and pointed it at the ceiling.

......Before the man could react, the ceiling collapsed amid the woman's screams, and seven or eight zombies leaked down with the ceiling and smashed on the man.

More zombies leaked from above, and the man was bitten by more than a dozen zombies for the first time, screaming while spitting blood.

The zombie with the broken leg pounced on the already frightened woman, the woman looked at the face that was getting bigger and bigger, her eyes were full of disbelief, this face she recognized, because she had looked through the scope more than once, it was the target of her broken legs.

The zombies continued to jump from the knocked elevator door, and the cable was finally overwhelmed, and the elevator fell like a falling object from a high altitude.

A large amount of dust rose from the bottom of the passage with a loud noise, and after half an hour the dust gradually dispersed, and in the car that had been severely deformed, a pile of rotten meat was mixed together, and in this pile of rotten flesh, a woman's face was exposed, and on the throat below the face, a head was bitten on it, even if its head had been separated from its body, it still did not let go. (To be continued.) )