doomsday escape

Wu Ting sat nervously on the floor, holding her hands together uneasily. From the noise outside just now, to the gunshots later, she knew that Wang He must have come to save her.

The gunfire stopped, but Wang He was nowhere to be seen. She began to worry that something unexpected had happened to Wang He. After all, the opponent had many guns in his hands, and Wang He could only rely on cold weapons to deal with them.

Until the door was kicked open and the familiar strong figure appeared at the door, she flew into the other person's arms and burst into tears. All the fear and grievances disappeared, and she just cried with joy for this person's safety.

"Ting...Ting...are you okay?" Wang He was shocked, thinking that Wu Ting was injured, or something worse, but Wu Ting just hugged him and cried.

It wasn't until he looked carefully and found that his clothes were intact that he felt relieved and whispered: "As long as it's okay, it'll be okay if you're okay..."

After everyone walked out of the room, Wang He directed the food and clothes to be distributed, and arranged for Chen Hu to take several young men downstairs to pick everyone up.

At this time, I discovered that a soldier was being helped out. After asking, I found out that the soldier's leg had been broken by Zhang Xinghua.

The soldier pointed at the body of a gunman and said, "That's him. I watched him change from a middle-aged man to this."

Wang He looked at the body and found that it was indeed about the same size as Zhang Xinghua. Without saying anything, he asked him to sit in the corner and asked Wu Ting to get some medicine to look at his legs.

There were about 20 young people rescued, more than half of whom were women.

A girl in her early twenties put on clothes, took food, walked up to Wang He, bowed deeply, raised her head with tears streaming down her face, and said tremblingly: "Thank you... thank you for saving my life.

The grace..."

Soon, this move infected everyone, and everyone spontaneously thanked Wang He. Everyone, including Wu Ting and others, which life was not saved by Wang He?

"Brother Wang is really amazing. He is a big hero in my heart."

The injured soldier said to Wu Ting, who was dealing with his leg injury. Wu Ting happily said "Yes" and praised Wang He, as if he was praising her, which was indescribable to her.

She gently pulled up the soldier's trouser leg and took out disinfectant to prepare for disinfection. Suddenly, Wu Ting was stunned for a moment, and immediately continued to treat the wound calmly.

But such a simple moment of surprise still aroused the soldier's idea. He suddenly took out a gun, pointed it at Wu Ting, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't move, don't say anything, or I'll beat you to death!"

"Are you Zhang Xinghua?" Wu Ting continued to bandage the wound on her hand without raising her head as she spoke.

"Little girl, you are very smart. How did you guess it?" Zhang Xinghua couldn't help but said in astonishment.

"The muscles in your legs are too soft, and the skin is too white. Those who serve in the army all have tanned skin, and their legs are covered with hard tendon meat. It seems like you lack exercise..."

Wu Ting smiled and whispered back: "You did this injury yourself, right? You're afraid that people will notice that your height is wrong..."

"Amazing... Amazing... Little girl, your name is Wu Ting, right? Let's make a deal. As long as you cooperate with me, I won't kill you. I've hidden a car next door, and I can take you to escape with me...

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Before Zhang Xinghua finished speaking, Wu Ting, who had bandaged the wound, raised her head, looked at him mockingly, and asked: "How about you?"

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Aren’t you surprised that Brother Wang is alone?”

Zhang Xinghua was startled at this moment as if he had just remembered, yes, where is that young boy who silently held two black short guns?

"I'm here……"

As if answering the question in his mind, a low, hoarse voice rang in his ears, and the two sharp spear points on the right side of his neck and the left lower back rubbed his skin coldly.

The familiar voice, familiar touch and familiar situation made Zhang Xinghua almost cry and quickly dropped the pistol.

But Wang He suddenly looked towards him, smiled contemptuously, gave a thumbs up, and scratched his neck. He only felt a chill on his neck and didn't know anything else...

It turned out that Li Jingou opened the elevator door when the first gunman transformed into a corpse, held on to the fire pipe and pressed it against the ceiling, waiting for Wang He's signal.

When Wu Ting walked towards the wounded soldier with medicine and gauze, he saw Wang He suddenly raised his chin towards the wounded soldier, and then he lurked above Zhang Xinghua's head until he took out his pistol.

Zhang Xinghua died quietly, and his appearance slowly changed into a bald middle-aged man after death. Although he had done many evil things, he died happily.

The saddest thing was for Chen Hu and another soldier. After going through all kinds of hardships, they escaped the zombies, but accidentally sacrificed a comrade in the hands of humans, which Chen Hu couldn't accept for a while.

Leave Wu Ting on the fourth floor and ask her to take care of the rescued people. There is plenty of food here and let these people recuperate first.

Wang He took Li Jingou and Chen Hu with him, preparing to take the first step and rescue the trapped soldiers.

After repeated checks, 7900, the mutated zombie mentioned by the five surviving soldiers of the Guajiudongdong helicopter, was actually Zhao Na.

Since it is safer here, it is better to rescue him first, rest here for a while, and then discuss the next step.

As soon as they got through the hole in the wall, Zhao Na chased after Wang He and told him bad news on her cell phone: Zhang Tieshan was not among the corpses.

"Are you sure?" Wang He's face sank like water.

Zhao Na nodded affirmatively, then lowered her head and started typing on her phone:

"Zhang Tieshan is not mentally stable, and he likes to be aggressive and aggressive. He often gets into fights when they disagree, killing people for fun. Zhang Xinghua can't do anything about him, so he asks him to clean up the zombies upstairs every day."

"Is he alone? Is Zhang Tieshan very capable?" Wang He asked differently.

"Zhang Tieshan is not very smart, but his skills are very good. I have seen him kill more than a dozen zombies with his bare hands."

"Is he so obedient? How does Zhang Xinghua control him?" Wang He was very confused. Logically speaking, with such mental problems and superb skills, it is impossible for someone to completely control him.

"Zhang Tieshan is Zhang Xinghua's cousin. After his parents passed away, Zhang Xinghua took care of him. They grew up together and were loyal to him."

"Is Zhang Xinghua not afraid that he will get injured and mutate? Or does he not care about his cousin at all?"

"Zhang Xinghua was a cold-blooded man and regarded Zhang Tieshan as a ferocious and obedient hound. Their main source of food was Zhang Tieshan who cleaned the hotel kitchen on the first floor by himself.

Zhang Tieshan was seriously injured that time, with scratches and bites all over his body. He cried and shouted all night long. Zhang Xinghua was afraid that he would mutate, so he locked him downstairs with the hostages, but what happened the next day?

Everything is fine, Zhang Tieshan's injuries are all healed."

"Could it be

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Is he immune to the virus? Will he not be infected?"

Wang He was shocked and said that he remembered that when he was in the village in the city, he was seriously injured and was in a coma for a day and night before he woke up. Wu Ting also said that he wailed and roared for a long time.

But he was not bitten, just scratched by the claws of the skinless corpse, so he is not sure whether he is completely immune.

I still remember that when the helicopter crashed, the soldier who was seriously injured and died in the bar was not scratched or bitten by the zombies at all. He was still transformed into a corpse.

Zhang Tieshan has a solid immunity to corpse poison.

"I don't know. I asked Zhang Xinghua the same thing. He just said it was not that simple. He said nothing after that. He let Zhang Tieshan hunt zombies every day without worrying about his safety..."

It seems that Zhang Xinghua is also wary of Zhao Na and will not talk to her about everything.

Wang He lowered his head and pondered for a moment before making a decision quickly.

"Maomao walked up the ventilation duct to the first floor. If someone enters the ventilation duct, don't touch it. Report back in time."

"Chen Hu, bring food, water and medicine to find your comrades first. When you have enough strength, you will come back and join us on the first floor."

"Zhao Na and I will go back immediately to organize the evacuation."

Several people took orders one after another and went about their work according to the arrangement. Wang He led Zhao Na back to Wu Ting, told her the general situation in a concise and concise manner, and immediately called the young and strong people over to organize and arrange the old people here.

Transfer of the weak, sick and disabled.

Transfer, but where to transfer is a problem, and how to transfer is also a problem.

If what Zhao Na said was true, he could kill more than a dozen zombies with his bare hands. Not to mention his courage and psychological problems, this skill alone was not comparable to that of several people present. Wang He hoped to be foolproof.

"Zhao Na, take all the children with you, take as much stuff as you can, and go immediately to the car prepared by Zhang Xinghua on the first floor of the north building to wait for us."

Zhao Na knew that the building on the north side that Wang He was talking about was the building where the helicopter crashed, so she quickly asked the older children to grab some food and medicine, and walked toward the hole deep in the room in a noisy manner.

Wang He assigned five or six women to carry some supplies on their backs, pick up the younger children, and evacuate together.

"Xiao Liang..." The only surviving soldier besides Chen Hu immediately stood at attention and waited for orders.

"Organize all the young men to pack all the supplies first, and carry all they can on my back. Then I will help those who can still walk to evacuate first."

"yes"

"Wu Ting, take the remaining women to help pack the supplies, and you need to be quick."

"Hmm..." Wu Ting nodded, and with a group of women, they started packing crazily in various containers.

"The remaining people who can walk by themselves should immediately retreat from the rooms inside to another building, go up to the first floor and wait, and be quick, Zhang Tieshan will be back soon..."

A group of middle-aged and elderly people who were lying or sitting had just replenished some food and were still lazily recovering their strength. They didn't move even when they saw that others were busy.

At this time, when I heard about Zhang Tieshan, I immediately stood up and walked towards the hole if I still had some strength. If I really didn't have the strength, I just leaned against the wall and walked over little by little.

It can be seen how much psychological shadow this devil-like Zhang Tieshan has brought to these people...

"Brother Wang, there is someone."

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