Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Wang Che fired wildly at the group of zombies, pulled the trigger crazily, and shot at them crazily.

In just a short moment, there were seven or eight zombies that fell under the cold muzzle of the gun. They were all lying on the floor struggling, like evil ghosts trying to raise their arms high in the air.

But it still hung down like a dead bamboo.

Wang Che quickly drew back his pistol, because he felt that this number was enough, so he no longer stayed on the fifth floor, and climbed down the stairs to the fourth floor while screaming loudly.

As expected, the zombies who were staying in the corridor on the fifth floor were chasing after him.

Wang Che went down to the fourth floor, then threw off his legs and ran towards the stairs on the east side of the corridor with long strides.

The zombies who had just arrived on the fourth floor from the fifth floor were still chasing him closely. In fact, the madness alone was enough to make people ashamed.

When many zombies come down the stairs, the stairs are uneven. But how can the zombies tell what is high and what is low? They can only walk in a straight line. Once they encounter a high-level challenge like stairs, they will

If your foot misses the mark, you can only roll down the stairs.

About twenty or thirty unlucky zombies died on the stairs. They did not fall to death, but were trampled to death by the so-called same kind.

Such things are not uncommon in human children, let alone these brainless zombie children, but in essence, they are unintentional, at least better than the deliberate trampling by some humans. This

It is a trampling on life, an insult to living beings, and a mockery of human society for thousands of years.

Human history is passed down through intentional actions.

At the same time, Wang Guowei downstairs finally survived five minutes of zombies knocking on the car door. To him, these five minutes were like five solar periods. During this period, he only knew how to kill

The zombies outside the car, and why we need to kill the zombies outside the car...

What I don't know is why we have to wait. This is much sadder than killing those zombies.

If a person doesn't even know what he wants to do, what value and purpose does he have in living in this society?

Wang Guowei's bayonet was filled with smelly liquid in these five minutes. The entire blade was actually a mixture of red and white. It smelled disgusting and looked nauseating. When eaten, it must taste... good.

, Wang Guowei could only think so when looking at these things.

In fact, a lot of disgusting slurry was sprayed on the glass windows of the car, and the filth on his precious bayonet was only a small island among the many islands in the Pacific.

More than forty zombies died under his knife.

To be honest, Uncle Wang is actually quite leisurely. He only needs to wave his knife at them by the window, but these unlucky guys, with a desire to eat people, pounce on them and get knifed.

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Perhaps according to the zombie's ideological analysis, they believe that as long as they work hard, they will definitely be rewarded and get a piece of meat to eat.

This kind of thinking coincides with the thinking of many modern people, but judging from the current situation of mankind, let's take "Journey to the West" as an illustration. There are so many monsters, just imagine how many of them can eat Tang Monk's flesh?

In human society, there are so many highly educated and high-level competitors. Just imagine how many of them can succeed.

Although hard work may not necessarily be rewarded, at least there is a chance of reward. Just imagine, if you are not willing to work hard, then how can you get rewarded?

Tang Monk's meat is there, right in front of your eyes. It just depends on whether you want to use these chopsticks. It just depends on whether you can win over thousands of competitors and successfully put this piece of meat into your mouth.

While Wang Guowei was assassinating the zombies, he accidentally glanced at the electronic clock in the car. The time displayed on the electronic timer was - the current time has reached Beijing time - 09:36:54:56.

Wang Guowei remembered the time before Zhang Yu and the others left, which was around nine-thirty. So in other words, the expected time has now been reached?

Wang Guowei was startled, and stopped messing around with the zombies outside. He withdrew his bayonet and rolled up the window. Then he stepped deeply on the accelerator and controlled the steering wheel to drive the car around a big turn.

Head towards the stairs to the east of the teaching building.

Many zombies did not expect this huge iron lump. A few minutes ago, it was silently enduring their inhuman abuse, but now it suddenly became angry... Many unlucky guys were crushed by the iron wheel of the iron lump.

It rolled and rolled by, and in an instant, there was a crackling sound from under the black wheels. Needless to say, it was the sound of broken bones.

Wang Guowei drove to the stairwell on the east side. At this time, Yang Zhenning happened to run out of the stairwell in panic. Immediately afterwards, he shouted at Wangguowei loudly, waving his hands while shouting back, and also shouted at Wang Guowei.

The car came running.

Wang Guowei suddenly discovered that there were dozens of zombies following this guy. These zombies followed him down the stairs and rushed straight towards him. If seen from a distance, unsuspecting people would see

I definitely thought, "This guy is really popular with the kids!"

But in fact, he is welcomed by the zombies. To be precise, it is his flesh and blood that is welcomed by the zombies.

These zombies kept chasing Yang Zhenning, like a group of women abandoned by a heartless man. They looked like they were driving extremely hard, as if they were enduring some kind of torture, and their faces were full of uncomfortable expressions of constipation. They were eager to open their mouths.

One tooth and two hands to tear this damn heartless monkey into pieces.

There are not many zombies in the teaching building on the east side, because most of them are attracted to the west side of the teaching building.

Wang Guowei opened the car door and let Yang Zhenning get in. He closed the door and window, then stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the grass aisle on the east side of the teaching building.

When the zombies who had just come downstairs saw this scene, they could only follow the car miserably, shouting and waving their hands behind the car. This scene was very much like some TV dramas set in the Republic of China, a Huahua

The young man was reforming and wanted to study in the United States. After getting in the car, the car started to move, and behind him were all his romantic creditors in recent years.

As soon as I got in the car and patted my buttocks, I cleared away all my romantic debts and felt free and happy.

Yang Zhenning was sure that the expressions on the faces of these creditors were extremely ferocious. If the car suddenly stopped and a big gap suddenly appeared in the door, he was sure that these guys would drag them both out.

When the car comes, it will be torn into pieces of meat frantically, and then crushed into meat sauce.

So, please Satan, please don’t let anything go wrong with your car!

Amen…

When they arrived at the corridor on the east side of the teaching building, the two of them realized how tragic the situation was. The green grass in their minds had now turned into piles of charred, smoking hay.

Two extremely contrasting scenes were mixed together, giving the two of them a dizzy feeling.

Is this reality or fantasy?

What's even more tragic is that the zombies were blown up by the coconut-like thing, and now they have all turned into pieces of charred and rotten flesh, covering large areas of grass.

The two of them didn't know that these charred black and white smokey body parts were composed of how many unlucky zombies were blown to pieces. What they saw was a large area of ​​grass covered with charred and rotten flesh, and what they smelled was just

A strong burnt smell.

They clearly remembered that before leaving here, at least three to four thousand zombies had surrounded their car. After breaking through and leaving, half of the unlucky guys followed them to the west side of the teaching building, so the remaining one thousand

A lot of unlucky guys... where are they?

On the ground... charred and withered flesh, broken limbs and bones emitting white smoke, a dead head but split into several pieces, and so on...

There are less than twenty or thirty zombies still alive here...most of them are still curled up in the grass and convulsing. It seems that they are not far away from death.

Wang Guowei and Yang Zhenning were silent. Whether these zombies were dead or alive had nothing to do with them. If it were more far-fetched and insisted that it was related, it would mean that these zombies were dead, and their chances of survival would be greater.

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Without thinking any more, Wang Guowei drove the car, crushing the scorched, paralyzed and broken limbs all over the ground, and drove unsteadily through this dangerous road.

At the same time, a deafening gunshot came from the third floor on the east side of the teaching building.

All three of them understood what the gunshot meant.

Wang Guowei made a 90-degree turn and continued to drive around the teaching building. According to Zhang Yu's plan, he would complete the drive around the teaching building within three minutes, and then parked the car on the west side.

At the entrance of the stairs, waiting for the next person to arrive.

The remaining person is on the sixth floor...