doomsday escape

Chapter Six: Serious Injury

There was nothing suitable in the toolbox. A hammer and a wrench could barely be used as weapons. Wang He took them out easily, with the wrench on his waist and the hammer in his hand. He was about to turn around to help, but he caught a glimpse of

A photo of the arrangement on the table.

It was a family photo. The photo was very new. It looked like it was taken in the past few years. The family of three in the photo was smiling very happily. However, the appearance of the three people made Wang He stunned for a moment.

The man in his forties in the photo is clearly a younger version of the old man in front of him. Although he has white hair and wrinkles, he looks like a seventy-year-old man, but his clothes are that of a middle-aged man.

dress up.

Looking at the zombies again, although their facial features are a little deformed, they are exactly the same as the woman in her forties and the young man in her eighteen or nineteen years old in the photo. These two zombies are clearly the mother and son in the photo.

No wonder there are zombies hiding here, no wonder he told himself not to worry about anything. At this time, the old man had opened his eyes and stared at himself. Looking at his almost pleading eyes, Wang He understood everything for a while.

The hammer in his hand dropped weakly. He hesitated for a moment, nodded to the other party, turned around and climbed out of the window.

Looking at Wang He leaving, the old man showed an expression of relief on his old face. He glanced lovingly at the zombies that were about to explode again, pushed them back into the house, and closed the door fiercely, as if he had exhausted all his energy.

It took all of my strength to walk back to the sofa, but I stumbled and fell into the sofa.

He slowly raised his right hand and murmured to himself: "I can't save you, maybe he can..."

There was a bloody tooth mark on the palm of his right hand, but the old man smiled, as if he was relieved to be able to end this tragedy. He looked at the wooden door of the room that was smashed by the zombies inside, and called out in a low voice.

After a few sounds, he lowered his arms feebly.

A few minutes later, the corpse suddenly began to twitch and jumped up from the sofa. His long white hair covered his eyes, the corners of his mouth were torn due to roaring, and the skin began to fester and turn gray visibly to the naked eye.

It walked towards the room step by step and stood in front of the door. The zombies inside the door also returned to silence. They just stood behind the door. The two zombies stood across the door, silently, as if they were talking to each other in another way.

…

He failed to save his family, but Wang He may still have a chance to save his father and children.

Running all the way on the path behind the window, there were indeed no zombies here as the old man said. Wang He knew clearly in his heart that this man spent his life to create a way for him to escape, but it was because the same situation triggered him to want to make up for himself.

The regret in my heart.

When he thought of the other person's last face, which looked like he was seventy years old, Wang He felt very uncomfortable. That person was definitely hopeless.

Aging has left him with no physical strength to leave here. How long can he survive relying on the supplies from the convenience store? One month or two months? What's more, in his eyes, Wang He didn't see a trace of desire to survive. The saying goes, "There is nothing greater than sorrow."

Nothing better than this.

After turning a corner, he was directly opposite an iron fence gate. Beyond the gate was a spacious street with an elevated expressway on it. It was Wang He's original destination. He ran a few steps and leaned on the fence to look out.

Looking over, I saw that my motorcycle was lying more than ten meters outside the door.

Even in the distance, Wang He could still hear the noisy sounds on the commercial street. Perhaps it was for this reason that there were no zombies on the street. Occasionally, he could see faint figures passing by in the distance.

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Wang He confirmed that it was safe, took a few steps back, jumped up to the iron gate at a running start, crossed the gate three times, five divided by two, and trotted towards the motorcycle.

A motorcycle weighing several hundred kilograms is really not something that ordinary people can lift without some skills. Fortunately, for him, lifting a motorcycle is a commonplace thing. He set up the motorcycle and started it again, but the result was that Wang Wang He felt a huge chill in his heart.

The motorcycle had no response. This kind of thing usually happens. After crashing, just turn off the power, let it sit for a while, and then start it again. But in this environment, the nervous Wang He broke out in a cold sweat.

The process of turning off the power and waiting was particularly long. He looked around, and the fingers holding the hammer looked a little pale from the exertion. Suddenly, a low roar from behind scared him. When he turned around, a zombie had already rushed over.

The moment he saw the zombies, Wang He calmed down. What people are most afraid of is unknown threats that have not yet appeared. When specific things appear, they are no longer so afraid.

He waved the hammer and faced it. The zombies would only rush forward, with only the desire to devour. Faced with the swinging hammer, they refused to dodge. Half of their heads were smashed by Wang He with one hammer, followed by several hammers.

When he got down, he fell to the ground and stopped moving.

After taking a few deep breaths, Wang He started the motorcycle again, but it still didn't start. He had no choice but to turn off the power again. Unexpectedly, two more zombies ran out from where the zombies had just appeared.

The zombies ran much faster than people. In the blink of an eye, two zombies were close. Wang He raised his foot and kicked one down. He was also staggered back a few steps by the reaction force. The other zombie was already there.

He rushed up and threw him to the ground.

Wang He pushed hard. Although the zombie was strong, it was not heavy. He pushed it straight up. Wang He swung his hammer and hit the left temple of the zombie. There was a painful sound of bones cracking.

, the zombie fell to the ground.

There was no time to rest, and another zombie had already pounced on him. Wang He stood up and kicked the zombie down again. He reached for the hammer, but unexpectedly the hammer was embedded in the zombie's skull. No matter how he used it,

I can't even pull it out.

Fortunately, there was a wrench on his waist. Wang He threw away the handle of the hammer, pulled out the wrench and hit it hard, finally getting rid of the zombie.

"roar!"

Still in the same direction, four or five figures came towards this side. Wang He was startled, turned around and ran towards the motorcycle. This time it couldn't start again, so he had to rely on his legs to run away. He couldn't stand the four or five zombies.

Not an opponent.

"Tu tu tu tu!" The motorcycle finally did not lose its chain and was hit at the most critical moment. The zombies were already running towards Wang He. He casually smashed the wrench over, twisted the accelerator, shifted gears, and fled quickly.

Zombies.

Wanghe turned sharply and turned onto the elevated ramp.

There were very few people or zombies on the viaduct. He easily dodged the crashed cars parked on the roadside and the zombies that coveted his flesh and blood, and rushed forward at lightning speed.

Whenever he encountered a parked car, he would slow down and observe it. Even so, he was almost knocked down by zombies on the roadside several times.

A taxi lying in the middle of the road ahead forced Wang He to squeeze the front brake. An accident occurred between this taxi and another car. The two cars almost blocked the entire elevated road, causing Wang He's speed to drop sharply.

Only then could I barely get around it.

Suddenly, Wang He didn't pay attention at all as a black figure crashed straight towards him. With a loud "bang", the weight of the motorcycle, which was more than half a ton, knocked the oncoming black figure away.

motorcycle

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After sliding six to seven meters away with friction and sparks, Wang He soared into the air and fell heavily to the ground. He instinctively rolled forward to offset the inertia and reduce damage.

The sudden accident made Wang He feel dizzy. After lying on the ground for a moment, he struggled to get up. Wang He, who had experienced many car crashes, knew that the left side of his body, his left hand, left arm, left shoulder, and left leg were the last to hit the ground.

It's just a broken bone.

You may not feel anything now, but tomorrow, no, probably in two hours, you will start to lose strength and start experiencing severe pain.

At this time, he couldn't care about that much.

"Ouch..."

A zombie rushed over from the car and bit him hard on the chest.

"ah!!!"

Wang He was not prepared at all, and the sudden attack made him instinctively fall backwards and sit on the ground.

In a panic, Wang He pushed the zombie away. Wang He crawled backwards on his hands and knees until he encountered a crashed car. The chest armor saved his life. The zombie's bite only tore open his cycling jersey.

's outer layer.

This zombie was vomiting blood, and its blood-red eyes were staring at Wang He, as if staring at a mouth-watering delicious cake. The muscles of its arms were rolled up, and the bones were broken visibly to the naked eye. One of its feet was not moving, and it was full of...

The body is blood.

But even so, it still screamed "ho ho" and crawled forward desperately with its incomplete arms. The only remaining foot kicked the ground hard, and the wounds on both arms and the broken foot were exposed.

The leaking muscles and blood vessels are constantly moving.

This is the black shadow that was knocked away just now, a bloodthirsty and brutally evolved zombie.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the wound seemed to be growing. As the muscles and blood vessels wriggled, the bones seemed to stretch.

"Hungry...hungry..."

The zombie roared indistinctly, and soon crawled to Wang He's feet. He opened his mouth and bit it eagerly. He instinctively shrank his legs, jumped up reflexively, and pulled open the car door behind him, thinking

Hide in the car.

But there was a "plop" in the car, and a corpse fell out. On the corpse was a zombie with ulcerated skin, feasting on it.

Fortunately, this zombie was eating without any distractions and didn't care about what was happening around it. It didn't pounce on Wang He immediately.

Wang He, still frightened, jumped back a few steps, turned around and stayed far away from the zombie, wanting to leave just like that.

"Hiss...roar..." At this time, the evolved zombie stared at Wang He, as if he said something, and the other zombie that was originally crawling on the corpse to eat suddenly raised its head and rushed towards Wang He without hesitation.

"It's controlling this zombie." Wang He was shocked. Facing the rushing zombie, he was unarmed and did not dare to let the zombie get close. He raised his leg and kicked the zombie to the ground.

After the zombie fell down, he immediately got up and rushed over without any pause. At this time, he had no weapons and only relied on his hands. Wang He really didn't dare to hit the zombie's head with his bare hands. If the bones or teeth scratched his hand, then

The consequences are disastrous...

The zombies pounced on him again. Wang He was thrown to the ground in a panic. In a panic, he instinctively used his arms to resist.

The zombie bit him on the elbow. Fortunately, Wang He was wearing a cycling suit, and the elbow guard just protected his arm from being bitten. He grabbed the zombie's head and knocked it into the ground, one after another, until the zombie

Until it moves.

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