doomsday escape

Chapter 8: Exploration

He quickly drove the motorcycle into the underground parking lot. Before the zombies were chasing him, Wang He parked the motorcycle and got into his car and lay down under the back seat, not daring to leave.

"Ao~" Several zombies chased after him, but did not see the prey, so they stood there stupidly, occasionally twitching and shaking their bodies, reminding them that the danger was not lifted.

Wang He originally wanted to wait quietly for the zombies to leave, but the current situation was obviously different from what he expected. His body was getting more and more painful, and he had less time.

Looking at the elevator entrance not far away, Wang He gritted his teeth, gently flipped from the back seat to the trunk, and found a hammer and an engineer shovel from the vehicle tool box.

After drinking some mineral water stored in the car, lit a cigarette, adjusting my condition, then turned back to the back seat, gently opened the back door, and quietly slid out.

Wang He slightly folded the engineer shovel, held the middle as a mask shield, held the hammer in his right hand, and tiptoed toward the elevator. The zombies heard no sound and were still standing there.

After finally approaching the elevator, Wang He did not press the elevator button immediately, and he hesitated.

Are there zombies in the elevator?

If even a zombie jumps out when the elevator is opened, it will definitely wake up several zombies in the parking lot. At that time, they will be attacked from both sides. With Wang He's current injury, he will definitely not be his opponent.

Let’s take the stairs. The fifth floor is not very high, and there are two stairs here in his house, one leading to the odd floor and the other leading to the even floor.

In other words, Wang He only needs to climb two stairs to get home, and there is no one taking the stairs at all.

Without hesitation, Wang He gently opened the corridor door and observed for a while. He did not find any problems. He walked in.

In the corridor, the signs with the words "safety passage" were written with a bleak green light. Although there were voice-controlled lights, Wang He did not dare to make a sound.

He tried to keep quiet as much as possible. The pain had reached an unbearable level. Every step was exhausted by Wang He's physical strength, and it took him a long time to reach the third floor.

The corridor door on the third floor was closed tightly, and no zombies were found through the glass. Wang He took a short rest and continued to walk up.

Just as he turned the corner, a black shadow stood in front of the corridor on the fifth floor. Wang He was not sure whether it was a human or a zombie.

After taking a few steps back and hiding at the bend, Wang He hesitated for a long time, and gently tapped the engineer shovel with a hammer.

"Ding~" The crisp metal impact sounded, the voice-controlled light suddenly lit up, and at the same time, there was a sluggish footsteps, and someone walked down from above.

Wang He's heart sank to the bottom. This sound was probably because of the shaking steps of the zombie. It was confirmed that the black shadow was a zombie.

He hid quietly around the corner, raised the hammer high, and waited for the owner of the sound to walk down. The zombies did not walk fast. It took him a long time to walk down the stairs and slowly turn around the corner.

A face with ulcerated skin, as soon as it appeared, the voice-controlled light suddenly went out, and the miserable green light shone on the zombie's face, adding a hint of atmosphere that only horror movies have.

"Go to yours!"

Wang He swung his hammer down violently, and he was panicked at the darkness from the bottom of his heart. In addition, the atmosphere that set off was in place made him not care about the pain and tried his best.

"thump"

With the sound, the lights light up again. Wang He saw clearly that there were several hammers in the position. He stopped the hammer until the zombies stopped twitching.

After wiping his face and wiping away the dirty blood mixed with sweat, Wang He slowly walked towards the fifth floor with the wall.

Gently open the corridor door and grop the sound control light on the corridor wall

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The induction switch was gently tapped with his fingers, and the corridor was illuminated immediately.

The neighbor's door is closed, but the door of his own is open.

With the light, Wang He looked at home, and there was nothing, no blood, no trace of struggle, as usual.

He raised the hammer, the engineer shovel was held in front of his chest, and slowly walked into the door of the house, turned on the lights in the hall, no one was looking for each room, but still found nothing. Wang He gently closed the door and called his father with a landline, but no one answered.

The father and the children had nothing missing, but the closed lights and open doors could probably tell who they were taken away by as soon as they arrived home.

The biggest possibility is the neighbor opposite. Aunt Hao, the nanny at home, has a good relationship with the old lady next door. I heard that the old lady’s husband is an executive of a mysterious company and has power and power. Could it be that he went to the neighbor’s house to take refuge?

Wang He went to his neighbor's house to knock on the door, but found that the door was not locked. There was no one inside, just like his own house, and there was no sign of panic leaving.

At the same time, Wang He noticed that the old photos of soldiers on the wall and various military medals and certificates placed in the glass cabinet were enough to show that this neighbor is not just a company employee.

The door that was also unlocked, could it be that the neighbor was rescued because of his special identity. When he left, he met his family who had just escaped, and then left together?

After returning to his home tiredly, he comforted himself and guessed, but Wang He fell on the sofa because of pain.

"It seems that I have to deal with my injuries."

After taking off his shoes and coat, huge pain came. Before he could apply medicine, Wang He's eyes turned dark and he fainted in the living room.

At dawn, the sun shines away the thick fog in the morning as usual. Unlike the past, the bustling and bustling city is now full of devastation and quiet.

Zhonglou Street, the center of the city, was filled with smoke at this time, and there was no firefighter to put out the fire. The fire burned wildly all night and almost destroyed half a block.

When the disaster broke out, the whole city was filled with shouts, running, impact, explosions. After a night, the city was as quiet as if it had died. Abandoned vehicles, broken buildings, and shocking blood stains could be seen everywhere revealing what happened last night.

Occasionally, the survivor suddenly appeared, driving the vehicle to break the calm, and in an instant, it boiled around, like a drop of water thrown into a boiling oil pan, and countless zombies suddenly appeared everywhere.

Their skin was gray, their faces were twisted and ferocious, like sharks attracted by blood. After a few roars, they began to chase the car that was driving by.

The arms swung irregularly, the legs were deep and shallow, and the strange running posture was so swift, that quickly gathered zombies, like streams that merged into rivers, formed a gray-black river just behind the vehicle in a short time.

The river winds like a giant snake and comes tightly. In just a moment, it wraps around the car, crushes it and swallows it...

And the culprit of all this, those light balls, were still floating in the position last night, but there was no strong light, revealing their true colors.

These are silver flat round objects, which look like two buckled disks, without a gap from top to bottom.

They are silent, just floating there silently. There are hundreds of such discs in this city alone. I don’t know who they are and why they are placed here.

It was like having a nightmare. Wang He was suddenly awakened and sat up "Teng" and the cloth strip wrapped around his head had fallen off at some point. Its blood-stained jacket on the floor brought him back to a reality that was even more terrible than a nightmare.

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The watch had been sleeping for eight or nine hours. He looked for his cell phone as soon as possible and wanted to call his father, but suddenly he remembered that the cell phone was thrown on the viaduct last night, picked up the landline and dialed his father's cell phone, but no one answered the phone.

Standing in front of the glass window, Wang He stared at the once familiar city. There were no bustling vehicles and pedestrians outside the window, like a large freeze-shaped picture, and everything was pressed.

Only the birds that occasionally crossed the sky, the rolling black smoke that emerged from afar, and the huge mysterious silver plate in the sky, woke him up suddenly. This turned out to be a huge super realistic picture.

The scenery outside the window is no longer familiar, full of absurd strangeness. The shadow of the silver disc covers the sky above the Wanghe River. It was originally a sunny winter warm sun, but it was out of reach for him at this time.

The warm water not only took away the blood from Wang He's body, but also drove away the chill that hovered in his heart. A hot bath regained a little fatigue, which made Wang He's spirit excited.

He excitedly put the low point in his heart and made a simple breakfast. Wang He ate with a fork while turning on the TV.

He decided that he should collect information first and then make the next plan. Nothing can bring about the ideal result.

After changing several channels, there was no signal. I searched for a backup phone and opened various short video apps, which were related to zombie injuries from all over the world.

During the recording of a news platform, the reporter on the scene was dismembered and eroded by zombies before he could finish his words. The anchor and staff in the anchor room were also killed by the zombies who rushed in.

Major news channels repeatedly broadcast the recording of the night, and there are no follow-up reports afterwards. Only people on various video websites upload videos about the same disasters happening around the country, and even around the world.

But without exception, the uploader had no news after that. I don’t know if he was killed. The only thing that is certain is that this is a world-class disaster and it is impossible to rescue in a short period of time.

Some bloggers also recorded videos of desperately surviving when disaster strikes, and even summarized a lot of useful information. Wang He compared and referred to his own experience and benefited a lot.

First of all, the world is almost at the same time... no, it is certainly attacked by the sudden light and sound waves of the silver disc at the same time.

Secondly, almost all those who died tragically on the spot were weak and sick. They seemed to be unable to withstand some pressure from the body, bursting from the inside out and turning into powder, while those who were protected from the body mutated into zombies.

Third, there are currently two types of zombies. One is an ordinary zombie. It has fast speed, great power, obviously no IQ, and excellent hearing. It simply has a vision and smell that is almost the same as that of ordinary people, and is even slightly worse than that of ordinary people.

The second type of Wang He is called evolution loss, and the mutation time is late. Compared with ordinary zombies, it has stronger strength and faster speed. In addition to super strong hearing, vision and smell are also relatively high, and it has extremely strong healing ability. Rebirth of broken limbs is not a problem, and it also has a certain IQ.

In addition, it is the time when humans are infected and mutated. Wang He found that the mutation time given in all the information is different. Some people mutated into zombies more than ten seconds after being injured, and some took more than half an hour. After a blogger was bitten by a zombie, he recorded it for nearly 50 minutes before interrupting the video.

But there is one thing in common: those with good health and strong physiques, all of which have mutated into evolutionary zombies without exception. It seems that this is also a kind of survival of the fittest. You must know that evolutionary zombies can command ordinary zombies.

There are also many people in the video who take the initiative to attack zombies, but during the disaster, people who are in the mood to shoot and publish videos are basically not timid. These videos also bring a lot of inspiration to Wang He, and there are some methods worth learning.

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