doomsday escape

Wang He jumped up and landed on the top of the wall, but the top of the wall was not flat, but was made into a bulge with cement.

Wang He slipped and landed on the wall. He was so frightened that his face turned pale. If he hadn't been cautious and used bricks to patiently clean up the broken glass, this ride would have hurt his life...

He stood up carefully and kicked the broken glass while slowly moving forward. Wang He walked on the wall five meters away for more than 10 minutes before jumping to the next wall.

Fortunately, there are not many such walls. Except for this courtyard, the walls of other courtyards have no glass. The speed also began to increase, and finally trotted to the corner of the street.

This is where the real challenge begins. There has been a small group of zombies following the wall since just now, and now there are more and more zombies. There are at least fifty or sixty of them looking up at his prey.

Wang He is already in trouble. From here to the park, it is visually estimated that it is seven or eight hundred meters away. There are so many zombies in between, and the number is still increasing. It is conservatively estimated that all the surrounding zombies will be attracted, and there will be at least hundreds of them.

What should I do... Standing on this wall all the time is not an option.

Wang He looked around, and the side of a building caught his attention. Being a bit of a wanderlust, he suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and looked at the map carefully to confirm his guess.

That building is a newly opened sports goods store in Tianyuan City. It has just opened for a month and a half. When it first opened, they invited sports goods bosses to attend the ceremony, hoping that there would be individual merchants operating here.

Although Wang He had extra funds at that time, considering his limited energy, he gave up the idea. Unexpectedly, he ended up here.

He remembered that there was a small playground behind the mall, and some basketball and football training classes were held here. Students from nearby middle schools and some young people who loved sports were the main students. The business was very prosperous, and he was really excited at the time.

Judging from the time of the disaster, the mall should have been off work at that time, and the training classes on the playground were only taught on weekends, so there should be no one there.

There is only a wall between the playground and the park. Although the shopping mall is across the road and the ground is full of zombies, there is a road that zombies cannot block no matter what.

Wang He turned and walked eastward along the wall. Thanks to the fact that the courtyard walls here were built around the courtyard, if it were changed to an iron fence, he would really have no way out.

When he was about to reach the end, Wang He stopped. There was a big tree two meters away from the wall. His path was right here. He drew out his Corpse Claw Sword, jumped hard, and thrust the dagger into the tree.

Wang He used his left hand to dig up the tree and his right hand to use the sword. He climbed up the big tree and stood on a thick branch that stretched diagonally towards the road.

She put away her sword, took a deep breath, and suddenly started running on a tree branch. With one leap, she jumped out of the tree, and her target turned out to be a lamppost on the roadside.

I saw him hugging the telephone pole, kicking hard with his left foot, holding the metal pole with his left hand, and reaching out to the roadside with his right hand and right foot. Although he slipped a little, he finally grabbed the pole of the traffic light on the roadside in time.

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Then he climbed to the top using his hands and feet, and stood on the traffic lights and a lot of surveillance cameras.

On the opposite side of the road, side by side with the traffic lights, is naturally a monitoring pole for filming traffic violations.

On most relatively spacious roads, the traffic lights and monitoring poles are somewhat far apart and not in a straight line. However, on such relatively narrow roads, in order to facilitate the convenience of electricity,

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The wire connections are almost all side by side and very close to each other.

Although the metal poles with traffic lights and surveillance cameras look relatively slender, there should be no problem with bearing the load.

Wang He ran directly above, crossing a gap of more than one meter, and landed on the monitoring pole on the opposite side. He did not dare to stop and continue running forward, because the monitoring pole was bent and deformed by his step.

After running past the monitoring pole in a few steps, just when it was almost unable to withstand Wang He's stampede, Wang He had already jumped up high and grabbed the street lamp with both hands.

Before a large number of zombies surrounded him, Wang He slid off the street lamp and ran towards the mall.

He dodged a few oncoming zombies without too much entanglement. He drew out his corpse claw sword and cut off the U-shaped lock that locked the door with one sword. He turned around and swung his dagger to kill a few zombies who were close to him, then turned around and dodged in.

Mall.

Wrap the doorknob several times with wire and quickly hide upstairs. After the zombies banged against the door for a while, they dispersed without seeing their prey.

Wang He stayed on the second floor for a long time. When he saw that the door was intact, he walked out of the hiding place. It was not safe here. He remembered that there were at least 10 security guards here and the security room was on the second floor.

Even if it was off duty at that time, there would be at least a few security guards staying vigil at the mall, and the back door leading to the playground was behind the security room.

Behind the mall is the playground. In order to prevent doors and windows from being damaged by football balls flying by mistake, there are no doors or windows installed on the entire back wall.

In order to facilitate the entry and exit of staff, a metal staircase was installed outside the security room on the second floor on the other side of the mall. Wang He even laughed at this weird design at the beginning.

Drawing out his big sword, Wang He walked leisurely to the security room. In his opinion, leaving at most three or four security guards to keep vigil would not be that difficult to deal with even if all of them had turned into corpses.

Standing outside the door, he hit the metal shelves in the store next to him with his sword. Several zombie roars came from the security room, and a high-level zombie opened the door and walked out.

Wang He swung his sword straight up, blocking the zombie's outstretched claws. The blade of the sword rubbed the zombie's arm and slashed forward, cutting off the head of the high-level zombie with just one move.

After several days of fighting, Wang He was no longer the rookie who was chased around by zombies.

After killing the zombie, he opened the door of the security room. An ordinary zombie rushed towards him, but was kicked down by Wang He. As soon as he stepped forward to make a stab, the back door was opened.

Apart from humans, the only ones who could open the door were high-level zombies. Without hesitation, Wang He slashed with his sword from bottom to top, slashing through the crack in the door. A gray arm was chopped off at shoulder level.

The high-level zombie screamed and took a few steps back. Wang He rushed out of the door and pursued him while he was victorious. He killed this guy and was frightened by the scene outside the door.

Outside the door were densely packed with hundreds of zombies, large and small. Although there was a big difference in size, at a glance, almost all of them were high-level. Looking at the costumes and the layout of the playground, it was clear that some kind of activity was being held.

Wang He was about to burst into tears. Who would have thought that the training class would hold a party at Christmas and so many people would attend.

But why are there so many high-level zombies? Could it be that regular exercise improves their physical fitness, and if they mutate, they are at least high-level? What does this count? Are they healthy zombies?

Seeing this situation, Wang He naturally decided to evacuate first. He turned around and ran towards the security room. Unfortunately, the high-level zombies reacted very quickly and had already swarmed up. Before he could close the door, the zombies were already there.

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He hit his head and knocked the door down.

It's over, running away is useless. The other door in the security room can't withstand the impact of so many high-level zombies. It's impossible for Li Jingou to outrun the zombies, so he might as well take advantage of the small space of the security room.

beat.

Wang He turned around, swung his sword, and killed a zombie who had just entered the door. He then stood guard at the door and started fighting with a group of high-level zombies.

Wang He's strength and endurance were far greater than before, and with the help of the length of the long sword, zombies could hardly get close to him. Unfortunately, after days of fighting, this Scottish sword that had been sitting on the bookshelf for many years quickly entered metal fatigue.

The slightly deformed sword finally ended its life and broke from the hilt.

"md..." Throwing away the hilt of the sword, Wang He took out the two corpse claw swords from his waist. He didn't even have time to remove the flat iron pipe that served as the scabbard. He threw them away and killed the zombies that rushed into the house with several swords.

He was stuck at the door again, refusing to give an inch.

The Corpse Claw Sword was too short, only about 50 centimeters long even with the phalange hilt. Inevitably, Wang He began to get injured when the zombies rushed to kill him regardless of his life, and his mouth was covered in blood from being scratched by the zombies.

It was winter, and the weather in the north was already minus seven or eight degrees. Wang He was sweating profusely and fighting desperately. Facing the zombies, it was the first time for Wang He to have a head-on fight with no escape route, and there were hundreds of high-level zombies.

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He had already killed nearly thirty high-level zombies at the door, and his increasingly heavy breathing and soreness in his arms and shoulders reminded him that his physical strength was beginning to be exhausted.

His movements had begun to slow down, and the sword he thrust out became as heavy as a thousand pounds when he pulled it back. He really wanted to take a break, even if it was just for a few seconds. As long as he took a break, he would be able to persevere until he killed all these guys.

"Pa". When the corpse claw sword in the left hand was thrust into the zombie's head, it was deflected by the corpse. It accidentally stabbed through the skull and hit the wall. Before it could be pulled out, it was cut off by the crowd of zombies.

Without another weapon, the one-handed dagger could not suppress the zombies rushing in. Wang He chose to retreat without hesitation. He took a few steps out of the door, closed the door behind him, and rushed towards the zombies that were chasing after him.

, knocking the door frame crooked all at once.

Wang He didn't dare to delay, so he used his last bit of strength to pile up the cash registers and shelves of nearby merchants at the door. Then he collapsed on the ground and took the time to rest.

There are hundreds of zombies outside the gate, and it's a tough battle to get out. The security room door won't hold up for more than a few minutes, and it will be even harder to escape when the time comes.

Wang He lay on the ground and looked around, hoping to find some handy weapons.

There was a hole in the door of the security room, and Wang He really missed his bow and arrow.

Although I didn't forget to take the longbow when I was parachuting, the longbow fell out of my hand when I was unconscious and I don't know where it fell. Only about 20 arrows were left. Otherwise, I could have shot him through the door with this hole.

Several.

"It would be nice to have a few bottles of gasoline..." This pyromaniac missed the days of setting fire to corpses again.

There are some football and basketball uniforms and shoes on the left and right, and there is a martial arts supplies store far behind, but these swords are just iron pieces, which are okay for performance, but not as useful as a baseball bat for cutting zombies.

There are many white wax poles sold as martial arts sticks in front of this store, but to deal with these high-level zombies, one stick will not do much harm. What Wang He needs now is a weapon that can kill with one blow.

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