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MTL - Undead-Chapter 7 .Chapter7
Yan Hao grabbed the railing with one hand: "Run!"
However, Sinan didn't move, holding Yan Hao's hand and grit his teeth and dragged upwards--he weighed less than 20 pounds lighter than Yan Hao. This drag almost dislocated his elbow, and the bone suddenly burst into a terrible clicking sound. .
"Zombies, zombies are here!"
Sinan gasped, "Don't talk nonsense."
Yan Hao kicked in the air, stepped on the wall a few times but slipped. He watched a few zombies walking towards Sinan with flames, and the ending was sharp and sharp: "Listen to me! Leave me alone, run!"
"How can ... whatever you ..."
"Zombies are behind you !!"
Half of Sinan's body was pulled out of the rooftop, feeling heavy on his back, and the **** breath of the zombie was close to his ear. At the same time, Yan Hao's feet finally stepped on the window sill, saying that time and time later, he pulled up by Sinan's pull!
Yan Hao rolled over the railings in a whirlwind, hugged Sinan and hugged him to the ground, rolling out several meters in an instant!
"Are you OK?!"
Si Nan missed the teeth of the zombies at the moment, but was struck and pressed by Yan Hao for such a moment, and it took a few seconds to calm down: "No ... nothing."
Yan Hao pressed himself on Sinan's body, supporting his left elbow on the ground, and pulling his right hand firmly over his face. I saw injuries behind my ears and neck, but there was no bleeding at the touch. It was an abrasion on the concrete floor during the tumbling. They all fell into their stomachs.
"Not bitten." Yan Hao buried in Sinan's neck, muttering with joy: "Great, not bitten."
Because there is a gland that can be temporarily labeled, and the blow is fatal, the back neck is one of the most sensitive and critical parts of Omega's body. If Yan Hao is an Alpha, the touch just now is a textbook-like standard of sexual harassment. Sinan's first instinct is to knock him out.
"you……"
As soon as Si Nan reluctantly spoke, Yan Hao lifted his head and gave him a deep look—he hadn't had time to tell what the emotion was in that gaze. Yan Hao fired his backhand, turned around, and smashed his head. He flew out and fell to the ground.
"Run!" Yan Hao pulled up Sinan: "Under the rooftop, go back to the underground warehouse, hurry up!"
The rooftop has been completely reduced to a flesh and blood field, full of flames and screaming zombies. Many people were bathing in blood all over, screaming and rushing, and rushed to the door of the safety corridor in the past; however, in the confusion, how many people fell down and were trampled to death before they got up.
"Zhou Rong!" Si Nan yelled.
Zhou Rongyi's fire axe chased the zombies in front of the hallway and chopped it down, but within half a second after he pulled out the axe, two or three infected people who had been apparently bitten were wrapped around the crowd and rushed into the hallway . Sinan grabbed his blood-stained wrist and shouted, "Let's go! Don't control it!"
Zhou Rong's eyes were red and bloodshot.
"Come on, Rong! All are infected!" Chun Cao ran against the flow of people, sharply: "Quick! Back to the underground garage-!"
A fireball blasted into the sky, and the crashed helicopter had a second explosion in the fire.
More living dead and survivors were rushed downstairs and fell to pieces on the street. Zhou Rong trembled out of his breath, looked around at his **** players, and suddenly yelled, "The rest are listening-!"
"South corner of Area A of the underground garage, run with us !!!"
"South corner of area A of the underground garage-!!!"
Zhou Rong took the lead and rushed into the security corridor.
The hallway was already crazy at this time, many infected people ran to half, mutated into zombies, and bite people in a narrow staircase; the number of bitten people increased rapidly in a geometrical manner, and the bulbs were not known when they were broken. Everywhere in the darkness was the roar of the zombies and the screams of the devoured.
Zhou Rong used a sharp fire ax to hack the road in front of him. Si Nan was guarded behind him. The stairs under his feet were full of slippery flesh. He didn't know how many corpses with broken stomachs had been stepped on in the chaos.
As if endlessly long, it seemed to end soon, Zhou Rong split the gate of the staircase with an axe, and rushed into the underground garage first!
"Hurry up, all come out!"
A group of survivors stumbled and followed. Zhou Rong turned back and kicked the safety gate, blocking the footsteps of the zombies behind the door, glanced roughly at the number of people, and immediately cut off: "I drove a biochemical car, Yan Hao went to drive that Bar, go! "
This is Spring Grass coming to Zhou Rong last night. The two agreed on a retreat route-in case the helicopter could not make a forced landing on the top floor, they used the CMB they dragged back from the street to transport the survivors to the boarding point.
Yan Haoyang took the key with his hand, a sudden brake, stopped in front of CMB, and after breathing for a moment, he stood up and looked at the crowd in front of him.
"Come on! Open the door and let us get in!"
"Don't leave us!"
"They are coming, they are coming ..."
Shouting in horror one after another, it was harsh in the empty garage.
Yan Hao's throat knot slipped violently, but he couldn't make a sound when he spoke several times. Just then Zhou Rong strode forward, patted his shoulder, and pushed him behind.
He was very tall and sturdy, casting heavy shadows as he stood, his eyes slowly sweeping through the crowd. Roaring and crying gradually subsided in this extremely oppressive sight, everyone looked at him in fear and blankness, only to hear Zhou Rong finally opened his mouth, the voice was low and clear:
"Whoever was bitten, stay behind."
The crowd burst instantly.
"I don't!" "I don't!" "Let us get in the car!" "I beg you, let me go!" ...
"Shut up!" Chun Cao burst into a loud roar: "No one is forced to stop!"
The hustle and bustle stopped, and a special commander stood up in silence, raised his cuffs, and smiled, "I've been bitten, Rong. Do you have any bullets? Give me a shot."
Zhou Rong stared at his rotten wrist and said nothing.
Yan Hao tried to shut up his mouth, and finally couldn't help sending a cry of despair like a sleepy beast, and he knelt down.
Gasping and choking sounded one after another, Zhou Rong closed his eyes and raised his head. After a few seconds, he finally swallowed tears, raised his hand and lowered a bullet hung from the neck.
"This is ..." he said hoarsely. "My last shot was for self-use."
Zhou Rong loaded the bullet into his hand | gun, pushed it into the barrel, and stepped forward to hug the special soldier tightly.
Each team member stepped forward to say goodbye to him, crying. Chun Cao's shoulders shivered violently, and the special soldier patted her on the back comfortably, kissed her like a elder brother, and finally pushed her away, staring at Zhou Rong with tears.
"Thank you in recent years, Rong." He wiped the corner of his eyes with a smile, and said, "Let me take a ride at the end."
Zhou Rong closed his eyes, palms trembling, and pressed the muzzle on the player's head.
"... bye," he choked.
There was silence all around, and after a while, a gunshot sounded in the garage.
The crowd's agitation subsided instantly, as if the boiling magma had not yet erupted and was pushed into the ground. The survivors stared at each other in panic. After a while, a woman hesitated and took the initiative. Her eyes were red with tears and she said, "I ... I'm a little scared."
She paused and reluctantly laughed, "Are there any bullets?"
She looks very young, with makeup on her face and messy hair, like an office worker who has just started working.
Zhou Rong buried his face firmly in the palm of his hand. In a fleeting moment, his stiff shoulders and lines seemed to collapse.
Chun Cao hesitantly touched his lower back, and just about to pull out his gun, suddenly one stepped forward from her side.
... Sinan? She thought suddenly.
Sinan stood before the girl and whispered, "They have no bullets, can I help you? I promise it will be fast."
The girl was a little scared and confused: "But I ..."
"There will be no pain," Sinandao said.
In full view, he raised his hand to wipe the dust on the girl's face, wiped the eyeshadow hazed by tears, and carefully and tidy her hair neatly. He folded her collar and patted the dirt on the lotus-colored skirt, just like a gentleman serving a noble princess.
The girl was trembling all over, and the desperate cry made her speechless. Si Nan opened her arms and hugged her, and asked, "What's your name?"
"... Zhao ... Zhao Miaomiao ..."
"Miao Miao," Si Nan said in her ear. "Don't be afraid, you look beautiful."
The girl swallowed astringent tears, smiled, and uttered "Hmm!"
Lightning came from her neck bone the next second—Kara! There wasn't even a bit of mud and water, and his body softened immediately.
Sinan supported her body, which was already lifeless, and slowly laid it on the ground. She acted softly as if the girl had just fallen into an eternal warm sleep.
"... Anything else," Zhou Rong looked around, hoarsely: "Are there anyone else? Stand up for yourself."
No one spoke or moved, and the silence, like glue, enveloped the air. For a long time, Zhou Rong nodded to Yan Hao, Yan Hao took out the car key, and suddenly Si Nanlang said, "Stop!"
Following his gaze, a middle-aged man crouched and squeezed in front of the car door, Si Nan stepped forward and carried him out of the crowd, coldly: "You have also been bitten."
"I didn't! I! I ..."
Si Nan forcibly grabbed his hand hiding behind him, brushed it to tear the cuffs, his arm was festering, exuding a thick rancidity.
"This is not an infection. I have not been bitten. This, this is a glass cut! The wound is purulent!"
Sinan turned a deaf ear to him, pushing him far to the corner, and said to Yan Hao, "Go to the car door."
The man was furious and yelled: "You will be punished! You bastard! You must not die! ..."
The scream resounded for a long time, and Si Nan saw all the survivors getting on the biochemical car and the CMB, and then turned back and asked, "Do you want to break yourself, or should I help you?"
The man slammed his fist, Sinan evaded his head, but the man was cold and broke his grip, and turned his head and ran back. Si Nan looked at the direction he was running toward the security door, and he jumped with an eyebrow. What happened? "Stop--"
Zhou Rong slammed the front passenger door and screamed, "Sinan! Get in the car!"
Sinan was like an angry cheetah, rushing towards the man; however, at the same time Zhou Rong stepped on the accelerator, the tires made a sharp friction sound in the underground parking lot, the wind came, and one brake stopped in front of Sinan!
Zhou Rong leaned forward to grab him, his iron-like hands were strong and powerful, and he hugged him into the cab!
"Let him go!" Zhou Rong shouted, "Follow me!"
The bulletproof biochemical car marked a sharp drift, roared and accelerated, and crashed the garage door!
Everyone bounced in the bumps, and Yu Guang glanced at the rearview mirror at the corner of Sinan's eyes, and saw that the man had indeed opened the security door of the corridor, and the zombies blocked behind the door rushed in, rushing to CMB.
— Yet they are too late. Yan Hao has closed the door of the CMB car and started it. After rolling several zombies into the bottom of the car, the trailing biochemical car rushed onto the street!
The last scene reflected in the rear-view mirror was that the man was drowned in the zombies. Sinan closed his eyes, and his throat seemed to block some hot and sour clumps, making him unable to make a sound.
Suddenly holding his head in one hand, Zhou Rong forcibly pulled him over and forced his arms into his arms:
"Don't think about it, obediently."
Sinan nodded in Zhou Rong's sturdy shoulder socket, nodding for a moment.
"Take the highway north of the city. You must leave here before dark." Zhou Rong killed the steering wheel with one hand and Shen said, "Three hours later, the B military region will launch a nuclear bomb to clean T city. We have little time." Read novel