doomsday escape

Chapter 4: Accident

Wang He recalled that the landlady was a beautiful, refined and capable girl, and that Xiao Zhang might have been secretly in love with her for who knows how many days, so he nodded, said take care, and walked downstairs with the others.

Xiao Zhang whispered behind him: "Brother, be careful on the road. If there is any danger, come back quickly."

"Got it." Wang He nodded. Although they were strangers to each other and met by chance, this little Zhang was so old-fashioned and warm-hearted. He sincerely hoped that the other person would be safe and sound. If he had the chance to meet him, he would definitely repay him.

Except for a few corpses on the first floor, there were no zombies. It seemed that the commotion on the street had attracted all the zombies out.

This was a flower shop. Wang He picked up a small gardening shovel as a weapon and tiptoed toward the door. But when he turned his head inadvertently, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly caught his eye.

He pointed at A Ling and shouted: "Be careful! She has turned into a zombie!"

"Ho~"

Before Wang He could finish his words, Aling actually held down Yang Yao and gave him a blow. She tore a piece of Yang Yao's cheek alive in an instant. The pain caused him to scream on the ground and his face was covered with blood.

Unexpectedly, the big man pushed Wang He away, pulled his girlfriend and ran out. The zombies at the door of the clothing store immediately surrounded them, threw them down, and bit them crazily.

Wang He picked up the gardening shovel, rushed forward and stabbed Aling on the back of the head. The not-sharp gardening shovel instantly broke Aling's neck. The girl's body went limp and she immediately lay on Yang Yao and became motionless.

"Help! Help..."

Yang Yao hurriedly kicked away A Ling's body, covered his face and cried desperately on the ground. Wang He rushed forward and covered his mouth, and sternly cursed: "Stop fucking howling, if you keep howling, the zombies will come in!"

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"Help me, I was bitten by her!"

Yang Yao struggled and shouted regardless. Wang He became anxious and punched Yang Yao in the neck, knocking Yang Yao unconscious.

The zombies at the door were approaching the flower shop. Suddenly, there was a sound of knocking on the rolling shutter from the clothing store, and someone was yelling inside. It sounded like Xiao Zhang's voice. The zombies that had already walked towards the flower shop swarmed one after another.

He rushed back to the door of the clothing store.

Wang He knew that Xiao Zhang was creating opportunities for him, and he felt a little more grateful. As the zombies left, he hurriedly ran to the fallen motorcycle, picked up the motorcycle, got on it, and walked away. All the way to the east

Drive to the intersection.

From the incident to the present, in just thirty minutes, an unprecedented armed fight has been staged in all corners of the world.

No one noticed that except for the fleeing crowd and the hunting zombies, there were also some people standing there sluggishly, allowing people to pull, push, and collide with them without any reaction.

Even when they were run over by cars and trampled by crowds, they still showed no pain or any change in their expressions. What's even stranger is that the crazy and bloodthirsty zombies just ignored them as if they didn't exist, showing no interest in them.

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When some people were hiding in a building, they couldn't abandon their companions who had become stupid and stupid, so they reached out and pulled them into the house to hide.

At this moment, those stupid people suddenly no longer wanted to remain silent.

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They were mumbling strange sounds in their throats, snoring, and their bodies began to move.

They pulled the humans around them and bent down, their bodies twisted in pain, as if they were resisting something and struggling hard.

Suddenly they roared to the sky in rage, and the strange and unclear sounds in their throats were finally heard clearly by their companions.

"Hungry...hungry..."

The blood-red eyeballs are covered with gray blood vessels, the face is cracked by the teeth and the corners of the mouth look particularly ferocious, and the finger-thick veins under the blue-gray skin are crawling like earthworms.

They pounce on the humans around them, their conical nails wrapping their fingertips, sharp and hard. They slaughter all the humans around them in just a few seconds.

After a brief shock, people reacted quickly, raised their weapons and began to resist. However, these evolved zombies are not as stupid as ordinary zombies. They can dodge and block, have amazing strength, and are agile and can be easily defeated.

attacked by humans.

Not only that, these evolved zombies also grew pieces of bone shields from their joints. Human attacks were blocked by these bone shields growing from elbows, knees, and shoulders, and failed.

The glimmer of hope that humanity finally ignited was shrouded in despair, and the balance of victory completely tilted towards the zombies.

Wang He drove his motorcycle in a panic while avoiding the zombies. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the intersection, there were more and more zombies in front of him.

When he saw the same motorcyclist being thrown to the ground by the crazy zombies along with his car, he realized that the motorcycle had no protection at all, and it was almost a death in a dense crowd.

Gradually regaining his composure, he began to look for a suitable escape route.

The mobility of the motorcycle made up for its shortcomings, and it nimbly dodged the cars blocking the road. In the distance, Wang He found a deserted path. He remembered that the path leading out of the path was the ramp to the viaduct.

With his superb driving skills, he shuttled through the crowd. In just a blink of an eye, Wang He arrived at the entrance of the alley.

He squeezed the front brake, adjusted the center of gravity, lowered the car body, squeezed the clutch, shifted gears, stepped on the rear brake, and slid into the alley after turning the corner. He quickly put the gear into gear and turned the accelerator. With one smooth operation, he moved away from the crowd like an arrow.

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Suddenly, several figures appeared at the exit. The zombies' thirst for blood made them excitedly pounce on the speeding motorcycle.

Unable to escape, Wang He glanced at the exit, gritted his teeth, calculated the right moment, and suddenly released the clutch, instantly restoring power to the wheels. The power burst out from the engine caused the black horse under his crotch to flick its tail and spin 180 degrees, and the car

The tail knocks away the zombies that are rushing towards him.

Then Wang He made another 180-degree U-turn, faced the exit again, increased the accelerator, and roared out.

Just as the motorcycle was about to drive out of the alley, a black figure flashed out from the side and hit the motorcycle. The motorcycle caused sparks and fell out of the alley. However, Wang He flew backwards and rolled over.

It fell against an aluminum alloy door.

Although the zombie that knocked over the motorcycle was seriously injured, it did not affect its desire to eat. It staggered to its feet, limping on a leg with broken bones and deformed, and walked towards Wanghe step by step.

Wang He, who was in a daze, felt that the aluminum door behind him was suddenly opened. A hand grabbed the collar of the back of his neck and dragged him in. Then his vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.

Don't know it

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After a while, Wang He suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly. The pain in the back of his head made him lie down again. The surroundings were dark. Wang He was so unconscious that he couldn't figure out where he was or what time it was.

Suddenly, he heard someone shouting, moaning, and running. This familiar noise gradually brought back his memory. Suddenly, a horrifying scream suddenly made Wang He wake up for the most part, and even the pain seemed to have eased a lot.

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"Oops!" The return of the memory reminded him that he still had things to do. The feeling of powerlessness in his body made Wang He take out his mobile phone with all his strength. With the help of the light of the mobile phone, he found himself lying on a sofa with still

Covered with a blanket.

It was very dark around him, and he could barely see a coffee table. Maybe it was because of his injury, but he couldn't see clearly from any distance. Unexplained waves of nausea followed him, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't even use his cell phone.

Somewhat unsteady.

"Don't move! You're seriously injured..." A thick and trembling voice came out from the darkness, and then there was no movement.

Wang He's slow reaction made him notice a familiar door made of aluminum alloy not far away, which was making a "bang bang" sound. Apparently there was a crazy zombie outside the door, intending to rush in.

The two people in the room kept silent in unison, and soon the zombie lost patience. After a while, the noise outside the door stopped, leaving only the occasional wailing in the distance.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Wang He was the first to break the silence and asked in a low voice.

"About twenty minutes..." A beam of light suddenly lit up in the room, which was the screen of a mobile phone. "You are feeling well. You woke up just now. I thought you were going to finish playing."

The voice was as rough as ever. It might be that the zombies that had been beaten for more than 20 minutes finally left. There was no longer a threat, and the voice no longer trembled. Instead, there was a trace of relaxed teasing. The owner was probably an optimistic person.

"Thank you!" Wang He struggled to get up again. This time the owner of the voice did not stop him. Instead, he walked closer and closer as the phone screen shook. It was not until he supported Wang He's body that he saw clearly that it was a five-year-old.

A teenage uncle.

"Brother, you can't walk very far like this. That man-eating monster has no legs and can crawl faster than you can run. You are taking a rest and you can go on your way when your injury is better. Don't be in a hurry!"

Brother? Looking at the strands of white hair on the other person's head, even though Wang He was not very awake now, he couldn't help but curl his lips. He is so young?

Besides, he was not in the mood to recuperate now. He struggled to get up, but he was too weak to resist the old man. He was pushed back again. With a strong sense of dizziness and the old man's comfort, Wang He fell into sleep again.

This time he slept so deeply that he didn't even wake up when the old man was treating his wound. There was a big gash on the back of Wang He's head, and a large amount of blood flowed out. His hair covered the wound, so the old man had to give him a shave.

Big position.

Although it was just a simple disinfection and bandage, the trembling old hands could not clean the dirty blood on the wound cleanly. The old man pinched his fingers in frustration and shook his hands as if he was not used to it.

After wasting a lot of disinfectant water, Wang He's head was wrapped with some clean cloth.

The blood washed away by the disinfectant flowed along the sofa to the ground, along the gaps in the floor tiles, and slowly flowed into a door next to it. Suddenly, there was a roar from behind the door. It was obvious that there was a maniac inside who was stimulated by the smell of blood.

Haired zombies.

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