Zombie Crisis Doomsday

"Ahhhhh!"

Zhang Yu yelled crazily, like a violent beast that had been touched. Looking at his face, it turned out to be twisted into a terrifying shape. The muscles on his face were like layers of waves, layer upon layer.

Another layer.

His eyes were fixed on the person in the corridor, and that person was also staring at him. Their expressions and emotions were different.

Anger, and joy.

"Ah ah ah, go to hell!"

While shouting, he immediately pointed the gun at the man and pulled the trigger. After a few clicks, he pulled the trigger five or six times in succession.

Han Lu, who was standing next to him, had never seen him show such an expression before. She didn't know what to do for a moment, so she could only stand there anxiously.

While she was still in a daze, silver bullets had penetrated the glass window one after another, piercing the gaps. Glass fragments splashed and scattered like snowflakes flying in the sky. In the crisp crackling sound, these bullets

Shoot straight to the person's head, chest, shoulders and abdomen.

He was determined to beat it to a pulp.

Before the man in the corridor had time to rejoice, bullets were being fired at him in an overwhelming manner, and he could only shoot in the face of the overwhelming bullets.

The speed of the bullet was so fast that it could not be caught directly with the naked eye, but his reaction was faster. Almost as soon as the bullet penetrated the glass window, he lay down, like a lizard, with his belly on the ground and all fours on the ground.

.

Several swishing sounds passed by, and these sounds gradually turned into a long sound in the air. Before that, he could clearly feel the bullet passing through the top of his body, and the residual heat brought by the bullet piercing the air.

He felt it all, a pain like being scratched by a blade.

At the same time, in the office, Zhang Yu pulled out the magazine from his pistol and shouted to Han Lu, "Hurry up and hide, I'll go outside and kill that guy!"

She didn't understand, so she asked anxiously, "Why?" Her voice changed to a very thin and high pitch.

She seemed to be crying again, because there were tears in her eyes, and the sound was actually a cry.

She wanted to know why they were killing each other even though they were all human beings.

For the person outside, she could only think of him as a human being.

She asked again, "Why?" Tears were welling up in her eyes, and she was holding back. She was afraid of becoming his hindrance and afraid of seeing bloody scenes.

There was a clicking sound, and he had replaced the pistol with a new magazine and adjusted it a few times. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be full of vitality again, and all the bullshit pain was far away.

Facing her question, he replied coldly while adjusting the pistol, "There is no reason. This is my obligation. He became a zombie, so I have to kill it. I will never allow my brother to become a zombie."

Bloodthirsty monster!"

She was stunned, but at this time, he had already gritted his teeth and rushed to the door.

The pistol was always held in front of his chest, and the muzzle of the pistol was always at a ninety-degree angle to his chest. His finger was already on the trigger, just waiting to see that person, no, just waiting to see that zombie.

, he will pull the trigger on the zombie's head, and then the bullet will penetrate it, and the zombie that person becomes will disappear from this world forever.

As soon as Zhang Yu stepped out of the door, a strong wind blew in his face, and the wind rolled up his hair. When he took a closer look, a shadow came in front of him.

That wind was the strong wind brought by the movement of the shadow, and that shadow was exactly that person.

He subconsciously raised the pistol and pointed it at the man's head. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a hand came from the opposite side. Then, the hand had already pulled the pistol back, and two fingers clamped down on his wrist.

. Then, he felt that his hand was empty, because the pistol had left his hand, and the familiar feeling would never return.

The opposite hand held a pistol and pointed it at his forehead. At this moment, the shadow from the place where the hand came from looked very blurry, but the dusty sky behind the shadow was as dazzling as a bright light. The shadow's

The face is dark and blurry.

At this moment, he felt like he was sweating all over his body, especially his back, which was definitely covered with sweat beads, and his heart was beating as fast as a shot of stimulant.

Just when he was about to reach out and grab the pistol, a familiar voice came helplessly from the opposite side.

"That Zhang Yu, I didn't shoot you this time. You just did this to me. Do I have to shoot you back a few times?"

He was stunned for several seconds, and then he carefully looked at the guy opposite him for a long time.

The guy opposite had a gun pointed at him, his expression was one of helplessness and innocence.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the man, and asked suspiciously, "Are you a human?" As he spoke, he took a step forward and touched his forehead with the pistol.

The man opposite nodded.

He asked again suspiciously, "Are you Anjie?" The distance got closer, and the pistol was no longer away.

The man opposite nodded again.

He continued to ask, "Aren't you his twin brother with the same name?" When he got closer, the pistol was already hanging down to his chest.

The man opposite replied helplessly, "No."

He asked again, "Are you not dead yet?" He had already taken back the gun and was holding it tightly with both hands.

The person opposite still nodded.

Zhang Yu finally asked, "Are you a zombie?" He had already pointed his pistol at the man's forehead.

The man opposite shook his head helplessly.

"..."

The eerie silence crept up the corridor, leaving only the roar of the zombies downstairs.

"Well……"

A woman in the office was nervously raising her ears to listen to what was going on outside, but the strange silence made her very worried. She suddenly saw a water glass dropped on the floor.

"..."

"Ahhh! Damn you, uncle! Damn it! You're not dead yet, and you haven't turned into a zombie. Damn it! Damn you, you wasted so much of my feelings. Tell me, I'll reward you with a few pills.

Is the bullet too much? Ah, it’s not too much!”

Zhang Yu roared crazily, and then punched An Jie on the abdomen. Still not relieved after this blow, he punched five or six times in a row, yelling and screaming while punching back, and finally rushed towards An Jie.

After being kicked in the butt, he stopped and took a deep breath.

Looking at Anjie, nothing happened to him, as if the beating just now was just a massage.

"How on earth did you survive?"

Zhang Yu asked, because this is the most important question.

An Jie smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "This is a long story. In fact, I can't remember it clearly. I'll talk to you again when I have time."

At this time, he was struck by the way An Jie had just jumped onto the corridor railing, so he asked, "How did you get up there? Did you have a hanging wire?"

An Jie shook his head and said, "No, I jumped up directly. With my current physical strength, I can do this."

Zhang Yu was dumbfounded, but still asked the last question, "What does physical strength have to do with your escape from death?"

An Jie nodded and said, "It has a lot to do with it."

Zhang Yu lowered his head and said nothing, seeming to be thinking about something.

But Anjie said, "We have to get out of here now, and we have to be fast, otherwise when they gather more and more, we really have no choice. Moreover, the lubricating oil spilled on the surrounding walls is about to solidify.

They will rush in soon, so we have to get out of this school quickly."

Zhang Yu was just about to speak, when a sharp cry suddenly broke in.

"Ah ah ah, are you okay?" It sounded like a scream.

Afterwards, a woman carrying a water glass appeared in the eyes of the two men. She seemed to be shouting and rushing out of the office.

"..."

Silence continued here, and streaks of lightning flashed from time to time in the gloomy sky, like a large group of undead wandering in the sky, but no thunder was heard, and it was as quiet as death.

"Ahem." The silence was broken.

"Who is this person?" An Jie pointed at her and asked.

Zhang Yu was silent. He didn't know what to say at this time. The current situation made him very embarrassed.

"Huh?"

On the contrary, it was this woman who stared at Anjie with suspicion, "Aren't you a zombie? How can you talk?"

As she spoke, she gently hit his head with a water glass. There was a muffled sound, and she was so frightened that she hid behind Zhang Yu.

"..." Anjie was silent, a drop of cold sweat already falling on his forehead.

"..." The woman also fell silent.

The two of them kept staring at Zhang Yu, as if they wanted him to give an explanation, but Zhang Yu did the most despicable human behavior and turned his gaze to the distant sky.

…

"The thing is that simple. You see, this young man named Anjie looks very frustrated and looks very much like a zombie. So when I saw it was him at first glance, I couldn't tell whether he was a human or a corpse. Plus, I couldn't tell whether he was a human or a corpse.

I knew whether he was dead or alive at the time, and he looked like a zombie, so I thought he was a zombie and said that. It was that simple..."

"Her name is Han Lu and she is a very kind teacher."

Under Zhang Yu's nonsense, the matter gradually subsided.

But this woman always had the spirit of asking the truth, so she asked again, "Then how did you get up? I clearly saw you jumping off the railing. Are you Superman?"

She seemed to want to hit An Jie on the head with a water glass.

Anjie did not intend to hide this matter, because he would have to make good use of this power in the future, so he answered straightforwardly.

"I jumped up directly from downstairs. Because my body is stronger than ordinary people, I can do things that many people can't do, such as..."

Having said this, Anjie looked at the window next to him, which was covered with an iron frame.

Under the gazes of the two people, he punched the iron frame.

At that moment, there was only a muffled sound, and the iron frame had sunk into a curve, like a noodle.

In the dented part, the entire steel was severely deformed, like a soft marshmallow, with a fist-shaped dent appearing.

The two of them were stunned, while Anjie clapped his hands and said calmly as if he had done something trivial.

"You see, few ordinary people can do such a thing, but I can do it easily..."

As he spoke, he punched the wall again, only to hear a muffled thud, and a dent as wide as a fist and more than ten centimeters deep appeared on the wall.

All the flying concrete fragments were caught by him with his left hand, and only the soot-like fragments fell to the floor.

Inside the dent is a layer of blue tattered plastic bags, and wrapped in the plastic bags are strips of thick steel bars.

Anjie clapped his hands again and said, "Do you understand? This is my power. It is about ten times stronger than ordinary people. If you don't understand, I will..."

Han Lu immediately stopped her, "Okay, that's enough..." She was already frightened by this scene. If she didn't believe it anymore, this man might knock down the wall or even penetrate a large hole in the teaching building.

Gap.

The man named Anjie in front of her did have power several times stronger than ordinary people. She was most familiar with everything in this office. The walls and window iron frames that the man hit were all genuine.

Existence, the iron frame is not hollow, but completely solid steel, this wall...

Looking at the dents on the wall, she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

Look at the man's hand hitting the wall. There is no scratch at all, it is just covered with a layer of plaster.

It's really scary.

Seeing that she was scared, Anjie also smiled and scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm sorry, just get used to it. In fact, many people were very surprised when they saw this scene, because few people can match my power.

Explode."

"The purpose of my coming here is to take you out of here, otherwise, I will never have a chance again."