Zombie Crisis Doomsday

The zombies' extreme thirst for blood is no less than that of a drug addict who regularly smokes white powder. Only a little bit is enough to make the blood all over their body boil. But they are also similar to drug addicts, that is, they do not smoke white powder.

, the whole body will become manic and restless, like a beast on stimulants.

Zhang Yu looked at these pathetic guys coldly, and said coldly from his nose, "It's really disgusting..."

After that, he moved his right hand to the injured wound on his left wrist and squeezed the muscle crazily, squeezing out a large amount of blood.

At this time, the blood accumulated on the floor alone had reached an astonishing amount. At least one square meter of tiles on the floor was covered with blood, like a pool of water.

This pool of blood merged into small channels, slowly flowing towards the zombie group, spreading out long and thin blood stains.

The zombies at the front had sensitive noses. As soon as they smelled the smell of blood on the floor, they immediately crawled down and stretched out their soft liver-colored tongues like pugs, licking the blood on the floor.

When the other zombies behind him saw this, they also lay down on the floor. Five or six of them stuck out their tongues and licked a small pool of blood. Some zombies simply threw their heads into the pool of blood.

On the water, like a python, it sucked all the blood into its belly.

That kind of scene is as disgusting as you want it to be. Especially the scene where these zombies are leaning together and licking blood, it's like a group of cannibals having a happy dinner together.

Needless to say, Zhang Yu also knew what the 'meal' was, at least he could imagine it in his mind...

The number of zombies was huge. In just an instant, they had licked up the blood flowing on the floor. To put it bluntly, not even a trace of blood was found, as if it had never existed.

At this time, without blood, they continued to crawl towards Zhang Yu, because there was still a huge pool of blood at Zhang Yu's feet. The bloody smell emanating from this blood was enough to make them

Restless.

As they crawled, they stuck out their tongues and licked the traces of blood on the floor. Sometimes they raised their heads, but their faces were full of scarlet. At a glance, almost all the zombies were crawling on the ground, but they were all crawling.

When he raised his head, red watermelons suddenly appeared on the ground.

Especially the zombies at the back, these are the most pathetic zombies Zhang Yu has ever seen. So sad... they are actually licking traces of blood that have been cleaned by their own kind. There is no blood at all, only the residual breath... This

It reminded Zhang Yu of a song mv he watched many years ago.

The mother in this song seems to be licking the leftovers from the bowl left by her child because she is hungry.

The scene in front of her was so similar to that song MV, so similar that only the scene and characters were different. The mother could at least eat the leftovers, but these zombies couldn't even eat a piece of dregs the size of a thumb.

.

Yes, this is cruel competition, this is the cruel law of the jungle. If you take a step slower in this jungle, then the food in front of you will be eaten up by your leader. If you are lucky, you can still get some residue.

, but basically they are all unlucky, and they have never even seen what the residue looks like.

Therefore, if you want to get more than others, you must run ahead of others and work harder.

Many zombies seemed to understand this truth. Seeing the big pool of blood right in front of them, they quickly accelerated their speed. Regardless of whether the ones in front were of the same kind or not, anyone who blocked the road would be pulled down one after another, and they would move forward crazily on their bodies.

The zombies were crawling on the ground. Not to be outdone, the zombies that were trampled on grabbed a hold of the same kind in front of them, pulled them down, and then continued to climb up.

For a moment, this corridor was almost chaotic. Many zombies squeezed their heads and rushed into the pool of blood. Especially the alluring smell of blood stimulated the genes hidden in their cells - bloodthirsty molecules.

The white blood cells in the blood stopped the flow of blood from the wound on his left wrist, but due to excessive bleeding, the entire arm was red. Even the roll of gauze that Wang Guowei had wrapped around his wrist was now red with blood.

Zhang Yu looked down coldly at the zombies lying on the ground, immediately raised his pistol, pointed it at their heads and pulled the trigger hard.

Deafening gunshots rang out continuously, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight unlucky guys had their heads shot open.

At this time, the guy who was shot was lying on the ground twitching, and a new type of slurry began to mix on the ground, red, white, thin, and sticky, all mixed together, like a person who had been hit by an axe.

The big watermelon was smashed vigorously, and all the bright red watermelon inside was sprayed out.

The sound of the gunshot shocked the zombies. It was so close and the gunfire did not take off the muffler. If the zombies heard it, what kind of concept would it be... If the sounds heard by the zombies were felt by human auditory organs,

Zhang Yu is sure that the human eardrum will burst directly.

They really went crazy this time, and this loud noise like thunder in their ears had completely driven them crazy.

They no longer paid attention to the blood pooling on the floor, and immediately got up from the ground with howls and screams, and rushed towards him with their teeth and claws bared.

On the other hand, Zhang Yu had no intention of retreating. Instead, he quickly changed the magazine of his pistol and continued to shoot at the zombies that were about to pounce. The deafening sound of gunfire was like rain, and in an instant, several more unlucky ones appeared.

The guy lay down on the floor.

The sound of gunshots further stimulated the zombies, who rushed towards Zhang Yu without any fear of death. But he continued to pull the trigger, and one silver bullet after another was thrown out of the gun barrel like crazy, and with a swish, it penetrated

He killed several zombie heads.

After a few breaths, about twenty zombies died under his gun. These dead corpses blocked on the floor acted as a hindrance to a certain extent, and many unlucky guys were even crushed by the corpses.

At the same time, the red light flashing downstairs accelerated, and there was also a beeping sound. The numbers inside the tube wall were still moving backwards crazily, which seemed to be pointing at something.

Zhang Yu listened to the crazy beeping sound, retracted his pistol and ran down the stairs quickly. The speed was so fast that these unlucky guys couldn't react. When they saw the food leaving, they could only wave their arms and complain.

Heaven cries out in mourning.

A few seconds later, Zhang Yu had already descended to the fifth floor. Except for some dead bodies in the corridor of this building, there was no zombie at all. Looking from the west corridor to the east corridor, except for a few lying on the floor

Unlucky guy, this corridor is really quiet and empty...

Zhang Yu looked at the stairway leading upstairs and did not find any zombies following him. This was undoubtedly a failure for this plan.

However, this was also what he expected. He had already prepared a bag of good things to prevent such a situation from happening.

He took out the bag of blood from his backpack, then immediately tore it open and spilled it. Most of it was spilled on the corridor of the toilet on the side of the stairs, and the remaining small part was spilled on the steps of this staircase.

After scattering the bag of blood, the area was filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with the smell of some rotting corpses and some slightly sour smell of unknown slurry. This super mixture can really make people die in pain.

At least I couldn't breathe freely.

The smell of blood rose into the sky with the flow of air, slowly drifting along the steps...

At this time, a crazy roar suddenly came from upstairs. Half a second later, the roars started one after another, and the thumping footsteps also sounded. Looking upstairs from the angle where Zhang Yu is currently standing,

The first thing that caught my eye was... fifty or sixty zombies, they were trying to rush down even if their heads were smashed and their melon seeds were squeezed out.

Within just a few breaths, this staircase was already filled with zombies. They were surging and roaring crazily. A large group of them crawled on the stairs and licked the blood. Most of the unlucky guys were killed while licking the blood.

The same kind of people were trampled to pieces. Some unlucky guys could not stand firmly and rolled down the stairs. They were also crushed by many of the same kind and rolled down together. After that, they could not even tell where their heads were and where they were.

It's the eyes, where's the nose...

There were many zombies among them, stepping on the corpses of their kind, crazily squeezing to the fifth floor, and then killing some of the same kind who blocked the way, and then squeezed along the toilet corridor, which had the strongest smell of blood.

When this scene happened, Zhang Yu had already run far away to the east stairs. As soon as he reached the stairs, he quickly hid his body behind the wall, and then immediately loaded the pistol.

When he looked back, there were only five or six zombies still chasing him relentlessly, while the rest were lying on the floor licking blood.

What a disgusting organism...