I was Bitten by a Zombie

Zhang Cheng’s experience in the apocalypse is already rich.

At this moment, judgment was made immediately.

However, these people should not be able to leave.

The stairs are blocked by zombies.

Unless it's a Gatling with unlimited bullets and blue fire.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to stop so many zombies from breaking through the door.

Moreover, the space in the corridor is limited, making it difficult for people to move around at all.

No matter how fierce a man is, he can't stop the zombies from biting him non-stop.

Now, before Zhang Cheng, he has two choices.

One is to ignore the survivors upstairs.

The second is to find a way to go upstairs and kill all the survivors.

They should have heard the Harley's engine.

Besides, you may have noticed me.

If they're still alive, that's a danger to me.

Maybe it's the same as Tang Ying thought.

Zhang Cheng's sense of self-protection is a bit too serious.

When Zhang Cheng faced the survivors, he first regarded them as enemies.

Especially the survivors in Happy Forest.

It is estimated that few of these survivors are good.

Although they are temporarily trapped, there is no guarantee that they will die trapped inside.

Zhang Cheng thought for a while and decided to go upstairs.

He first observed the situation.

If there is a chance, kill them all.

Chapter 167 SWAT Zombies!

There are no lights.

The corridor was pitch dark.

Zhang Cheng held a flashlight in his left hand and a short knife in his right hand.

Zombies blocked the road and stairs.

Zhang Cheng could only endure the smell of corpses and stabbed the zombies through the heads one after another with a short knife.

Slowly carve a path.

In the zombie horde, force your way out.

I believe that even the world's top special forces will be torn into pieces by zombies.

However, the zombie's face is indeed quite scary.

Zhang Cheng tried not to look at their faces.

Seeing the faces of these zombies too often can lead to nightmares.

Finally, Zhang Cheng reached the ninth floor.

this……

Zhang Cheng took a flashlight and shined a light on it, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

The reason that made him temporarily sluggish.

It's not the ninth floor, the security door that's getting attention.

It wasn't the zombies either, they were still pushing and beating on the security door.

Instead, he was in the front row of zombies.

There is actually a group of special zombies.

These people should be the special police officers seen in TV series.

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Black helmet, goggles, black body armor...

Moreover, these zombies do not look like they have been bitten, but are directly infected by the virus and turned into zombies.

Sure enough, the virus does not differentiate between people.

Be it a good guy or a bad guy.

Whether poor or rich.

Whether you are smart or stupid.

Whether strong or weak.

A weak otaku like Zhang Cheng was able to survive the first wave of the virus.

But a strong man like a SWAT team member was turned into a zombie by the virus.

Zhang Cheng shined his flashlight and counted.

There are 14 SWAT officers in total.

Three of them had bite marks on their bodies.

The virus outbreak happened too suddenly.

They may be attacked by their peers or by people around them.

Moreover, the weapons and equipment on them.

Not only fashionable, but also armed to the teeth.

Compared with ordinary police equipment, it is much better.

Looking at the ground, there are all corpses.

There are ordinary people, there are police officers, there are waiters, there are security guards.

When the virus broke out, the survivors on the 6th, 7th, and 8th floors were forced to run upstairs by the zombies downstairs.

It's just that the door is closed, and no matter how they escape, they can only be eaten alive by the zombies.

Zhang Cheng temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​peeling off the SWAT equipment, but squeezed to the door and slowly opened it.

Then he grasped the door handle of the security door.

The survivor should be behind the door.

Although the door was only opened a crack, you could see that tables, chairs, etc. were blocked behind the door.

These survivors are still very cautious.

They also watch out for zombies pushing the door open.

Therefore, chairs, tables, and bed boards are specially used to reinforce safety doors.

Zhang Cheng tried to push.

Not moving at all.

It seems that unless the survivor behind the door takes the initiative to move the tables, chairs, etc.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to break through the door relying solely on manpower or the power of zombies.

And when Zhang Cheng pushed the door open.

Lin Youliang happened to look towards the security door.

Why did the door open?

Lin Youliang scratched his head.

Seeing someone approaching, Zhang Cheng immediately held his breath and tightened his grip on the gun in his hand.

Boom.

Lin Youliang climbed onto the table and closed the door again.

He had a bad mind and didn't think much about it.

…

It took some time and effort.

Take off the SWAT equipment and pack it together.

After doing all this, Zhang Cheng was already sweating profusely when he returned to the first floor.

The SWAT equipment is not light at all.

Moreover, it takes a lot of effort to squeeze through the pile of zombies, large and small, to open a way again.

More tiring than barbell squats.

Although he was busy picking up SWAT equipment, he could not confirm the number of survivors upstairs.

However, Zhang Cheng can confirm one thing.

These survivors' food shouldn't last long.

Wait until the food is gone.

These survivors may have to rush out.

Of course, Zhang Cheng could not estimate how much food the survivors would have and how long they could survive.

Do you want to stay here and waste time with them?

Zhang Cheng had no such idea in his mind.

His own villa may also be discovered by other survivors.

Especially after the Intruder incident.

He must be more careful and cautious.

Therefore, he cannot stay away from home for too long.

Let's go back with our things first.

Zhang Cheng decided to go back first.

However, it was still not dark at this time.

Leave now and ride your motorcycle, maybe someone upstairs will spot you.

Therefore, he decided to leave after dark.

At the same time, pack as many as 860 bags of the guns, SWAT equipment, and magazines he found so far and take them away.

…

After nightfall, the zombies in the surrounding neighborhoods became active again.

These zombies also poured into Happy Forest.

Outside the security door on the ninth floor, zombies beat on the security door more frequently.

The virus outbreak lasted more than three months.

This happens almost every day.

The desperadoes on the ninth floor have long been used to it.

However, when they slept at night, the guns were still in their hands.