doomsday escape

Chapter 24: Cinema

He signaled Li Jingou to explore the way forward, and led a few people to follow behind, while Chen Hu was responsible for breaking the back with his modified short spear.

There is an elevator on the left side of the theater, a vending machine such as popcorn on the right, and a ticket pickup machine and ticket checkout on the front. After looking at the hanging fire diagram on the floor, you must pass through the entire theater to reach the stairs.

The entire theater is divided into 9 halls, and a corridor passes through the exit of each hall before reaching the stairs. You need to turn at least four turns on the way.

As soon as Li Jinhook passed through the ticket gate, he stopped at the first turn, raised his right hand and raised two fingers, and compared another "1".

Wang He couldn't understand the soldiers' sign language, and the soldiers also didn't understand Li Jinhu's gesture. Only Wang He knew how to lift the crossbow and poked his head to death, and shot a zombie in front of the No. 2 screening hall.

The crossbow on Wanghe was waiting in place, and Li Jingou sneaked forward alone. The gates of six studios on both sides of the corridor were like six black holes of hell gates, as if a demon would rush out to tear everyone apart at any time.

Li Jinhou leaned against the door of Hall 1 and confirmed that there were no zombies at the door of Hall 4 opposite. He took out a mirror with tape that glued a spoon. This was found in the hotel before.

Holding the spoon, poking the mirror out to confirm that there was no problem with the No. 1 behind him, he waved and continued to walk forward.

Wu Ting, who received the signal, took a few people and followed, closed the doors of the two screening halls, and tied the door handles firmly with ropes and wires.

Wang He did not move the crossbow on the spot until everyone closed all the six doors tightly and blocked them, and then he moved forward with Chen Hu, the adjutant.

From time to time, zombies roared from time to time. At this time, if you are not careful, as long as a zombie roars, the giant corpse wandering on the second floor will rush upwards and head straight for everyone.

Li Jingou, who was squatting at the second bend of the corridor, saw Wang He approaching and pointed in front of him, and rushed out, Wang He followed closely behind.

After the turn, the corridor is wider. There are no screening hall doors on the left and right sides. There are only two rooms with the words "rest" by employees. The two rooms are close together and the door is closed.

At the end of the corridor is the gate of the No. 7 Screening Hall. At this time, Wang He aimed at the No. 7 Hall, while Li Jingou approached the third turn step by step.

Just as Li Jinhook poked his head out and gestured with a 9 finger, a black figure suddenly shook inside the No. 7 Gate. Wang He pulled the military crossbow trigger without hesitation, and his figure fell to the ground "splitting".

The general threw the crossbow to Wu Ting behind him, took the bow from her back, pushed the bow and took the arrow, and jumped out of the corridor. Before her feet could land, the arrow was shot, and then another arrow was shot.

Everyone rushed forward and saw two zombies lying upside down at the door of Hall No. 9, with arrows inserted in their heads. It looked like they were about to rush towards Hall No. 7, but Wang He was shot to death with an arrow.

Everyone's eyes were filled with little stars when they looked at Wang He, and this archery technique was unheard of. Except for Wu Ting, this little girl was dutifully tied the door of No. 7 with iron wire.

"Ao~" Seeing that he was about to reach the stairs, everyone who was focusing on No. 7 and No. 9 did not pay attention. An ordinary zombie came out of the No. 8 screening room in the middle.

"Puchi~" Li Jingou, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, stabbed the zombies to death, shouted softly, "Go quickly!" Then he ran to the end of the corridor, crossed Hall No. 9 and turned left, and the stairs were at the entrance.

"Haha...bang" I was so desperate that the wooden doors of the two employee lounges were opened.

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Three "niggers" rushed out from it, and a black and red monster with huge claws, only about one meter away.

"Run...Run!"

These three niggers are not something that a few people can deal with. Wang He is not afraid of fighting alone. Li Jingou deals with one, and he will get rid of one, but the others may have been killed by the remaining one.

Besides, this unseen breed may be more difficult to deal with.

Not to mention, the zombies downstairs are likely to have already arrived and will be killed in less than a few minutes.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe..." Several niggers were extremely fast and had already waved their guns to chase after them. The new black and red variety looked like a big flea. They jumped to the front of the crowd with their claws and rushed straight to Wu Ting in the front.

"bite!"

Li Jin hooked two spikes blocked Wu Ting's attack, but the two spikes also broke.

He rolled and pulled out two more military spears, dodged forward, and in less than two rounds, while dodging sideways, the military spear stabbed the opponent's waist. Unexpectedly, the monster turned around and clawed, "Ding!" and the military spear broke again.

"then"

Wu Ting took out two long strips from her bag and threw them at Li Jinhook.

Li Jinhook jumped back and dodged a blow, jumped over the wall, turned around and jumped over the monster's head, caught it in the air, trembled, and wrapped the canvas to the ground, and two thin, narrow, black short guns were suddenly shot.

The black ghoul arm was originally really ugly. Wang He found a tool when he was in the military camp, polished it little by little with an angle grinder, grinding the arm finely, and grinding the spear head narrowly. Two spear heads with thirty centimeters plus thirty centimeters of gun handle.

The other two slightly shorter gun tips are plus 25 cm gun handles.

However, polishing this non-gold, non-stone, non-bone thing, took the boss's efforts and several grinding wheels were scrapped. Liu Jian, who was helping, was so tired that his arms were numb. He rushed to name the gun, the black corpse gun.

Today's black ghost arm, no, should be called a black corpse gun, with a thin handle with a diameter of three centimeters, a blade with a width of four centimeters, a slender black ink, and the gun handle is also wrapped around the nigger's scalp to prevent slippage.

At this time, Chen Hu had already rushed to the stairs with his soldiers and kicked open the stair door. The large transparent glass window in the stairwell illuminated the dim theater corridor. Only then did everyone see clearly what the black and red monster looked like.

The black one is flesh, and the red one is blood vessels. The blood vessels and muscles intersect, exuding a strange black red, and there is no inch of skin on the whole body.

He curled up and was hunched over, less than one meter and two meters tall, but he was paired with two claws larger than his body. Each claw had only four fingers, but the sharp and hard dark red nails were forty or fifty centimeters long.

"Jiji squeak..." The skinless corpse had half of his face and could not close his mouth. The screams were like a nail scraping the blackboard, and the keys were as harsh as the paint of the car. The two small mung beans had a black and red eyes, and a fierce light was revealed.

"Shoot..." Wang He, holding a long sword and fighting three niggers alone, shouted and tried hard to stop the nigger who wanted to rush into the crowd. Anyway, he had heard that the zombies outside the theater had rushed over, so there was no need to be afraid of gunfire anymore.

"Deng Gang! Explore the way downstairs, others aim at the target and shoot."

Chen Hu issued the order neatly and neatly, and the gunshots were deafening for a moment. The nigger who was shot immediately sank the injured area and was knocked away.

But he immediately jumped up and rushed towards Wanghe, and the sunken area slowly returned to normal. In addition, the soldiers threw themselves into mice and were afraid of the weapons.

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I was afraid of accidentally hurting Wang He and others, so I only dared to shoot when I was confident, and the firearms had little effect.

"Bangbangbang"

Wu Ting, holding a large-caliber pistol, shot and hit the skinless corpse with a gun, greatly reducing the pressure on Maomao who fought with him.

It’s not that no one shoots the skinless corpse, but this guy is too fast and rarely hits it. When he occasionally shoots a shot, his two big claws, like two shields, splashing a spark and bounces the bullets away.

The soldiers looked at the cold little girl in surprise. Wu Ting seemed to have predicted the movement trajectory of the skinless corpse, and every shot could hit her chest.

The skinless corpse was so upset that every time he wanted to rush over, he was stabbed in his eyes by Maomao's two guns, and forced him to retreat.

"You fight niggers, your weakness is your mouth." Wu Ting quickly changed the magazine and continued to aim and shoot. Her eyes were cold and a little blue appeared.

"Maomao, your chest is on the right..." Wu Ting shouted loudly, and her guns kept on her skinless corpse's chest.

Li Jinghou carefully identified it. Sure enough, on the right side of the chest of the skinless corpse, there was a little dark green at the intersection of muscles and blood vessels. He knew that it must be a cover door, so he gritted his teeth and attacked hard.

As the footsteps of the zombies got closer, Wang He was anxious.

Although the soldiers shot the nigger with guns, which reduced him a lot of pressure, if they did not kill these mutated and evolved zombies as soon as possible, when the corpse group arrived, their fate would be extremely miserable.

With one knife, Wang He rolled underground, and the soldiers took the opportunity to take out the grenade, and Wang He took the opportunity to take out his grenade, opened his bow left and right and threw it clean, and exploded it in a mess.

The quality of the shopping mall is not very good. The ceiling was blown up with a big hole and the collapsed cement concrete blocked the corridor tightly.

Wang He has never thanked the tofu project as much as he is now. He wanted to kill these niggers, but he could not help but explode the remaining ones, but he never thought there would be unexpected gains.

However, with the power of the giant corpse outside, it is only a matter of time before it is time to clear the barrier.

The three niggers were hit directly by the explosion. After all, Wang He did not dare to throw the grenade too close. Even so, one nigger's leg was injured by the explosion, and the other two were also dizzy and could not stand up for a while.

Seeing this, Wang He rushed forward and stabbed into the mouth of a nigger who was struggling to stand. The nigger twitched for a few times and stopped moving.

When the second one was about to be dealt with, the nigger had already jumped up. Wang He slapped the nigger into the ruins with his sword. Just as he was about to go forward and finish the attack, a black gun stabbed into his back. It was the nigger whose leg was injured by the blow.

"Ah!!!" Wang He screamed, but did not retreat. He threw away the long knife, grabbed the black gun and pulled it out of the wound. He twisted it off with a "gaba" and stabbed it down with all his strength.

He poked the black ghost's temple into the opposite direction, and his entire head was somewhat squeezed and deformed. That is, he was very strong, so he would just use the black ghost's arm to make a small hole.

"Puff~" A black gun passed through his left shoulder and pulled it out again, and blood spurted out like money.

Wang He roared angrily, turned around and swung his fist. The black ghost who had just pulled out his arm had no time to retreat and was hit on his shoulder with a punch, and the entire "corpse" hit the corridor wall.

Wang He took advantage of the victory to pursue it, pressed its head tightly against the wall with one hand, and bent its elbow with the other hand, slowly inserted the spear head of the black ghost's arm into its mouth.

All three niggers were killed, and Wang He was also seriously injured.

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