Seriously, let's run for our lives

The so-called Zombie Planet is actually not an independent planet in the universe. Because the members of this planet have low IQ and very shallow self-awareness, they have long been swallowed up by a planet with high IQ and high combat value. They were smuggled into the earth and treated as a kind of physical weapon that can walk. Without control, let them wander around, making the earth a mess.

According to the books Qiao Qiao has read, although Zombie Planet is called this name, it is different from the zombies in the movie. They are born with this kind of virtue, and they are not the mutation products of bacteria and viruses, so they are not contagious, they just bite people. .

"They are described as terrifying. Their teeth are sharper than knives. They have excellent physical fitness. They can continue to attack even if they are bleeding and injured. They also feed on human flesh. They will never stop until they catch their prey."

"They still eat people?" Liang Yi shuddered silently, then picked up his drawing board from the side, "I'll draw a few knives for everyone's self-defense first, I still know how to draw knives."

Qin Shiyue said anxiously: "Didn't you hear that the group of zombies have all entered the hospital? It's too late!"

"Being able to draw a hand is a hand."

"..."

Hearing the screams from downstairs getting closer and closer, it was obvious that the people who were attacked were fleeing upstairs in a hurry. Bai Lingchuan was silent for a moment, raised his hands, pulled his clothes and stood up.

"Qiao Qiao, do you know how many people are there?"

Qiao Qiao shook his head blankly: "I don't know, how dare I look."

Sheng Zhiqing had already started to unbutton his shirt. He had no smile at all on his baby face, and he was unusually serious: "What are the weaknesses of the members of this planet?"

"...Have you seen an early Korean zombie film "Train to Busan"? Just like there, they don't work well in dark places."

And it happened to be night at this time, which was the only advantage.

Qi Lang saw a few homeless men running in the corridor through the crack of the door. The zombies who were caught up suddenly fell to the ground. He died immediately.And those zombies raised their heads under the bright lights in the corridor, their facial features were sunken like skinned skeletons, their eye sockets glowed with faint green light, their gray and haggard faces were covered with blood and flesh, and their mouths were still chewing on a piece of bone. , The low roar from their throats is chilling like a call from hell.

He quickly locked the door and turned off the ceiling light in the pharmacy: "Draw the curtains!"

Jiang Huai closed the curtains as he said: "What about after that? What should I do?"

After all, the group of zombies was close at hand. After eating those homeless men, they might break in and eat them.

Sheng Zhiqing asked in a low voice: "Liang Yi, how many swords have you drawn?"

"Only three." Liang Yi took out a fruit knife, a kitchen knife, and an iron ring machete that bandits in TV dramas often used.

Despite the urgency of the situation, Qin Shiyue couldn't help but ask one more question: "Why are each painting different?"

Liang Yi replied seriously: "I drew it randomly based on inspiration."

"..."

Sheng Zhiqing divided the work in an orderly manner: "The three of us each take a handful, Jianghuai, you sing to hold back the zombies, and Liang Yi draws a rope now to cover the two girls from climbing down from the window on the third floor."

After all, escaping from the window is currently the most effective and quickest method, and it is also the choice they have to make.

At this moment, Bai Lingchuan heard someone slamming on the door frantically. It was a young girl who managed to escape. Before he could react, he saw that the girl's throat had been bitten off by the zombies following her. , fell to the ground with tears in his eyes.

In today's chaotic world, the demise of a human life has become a very common thing. If self-preservation is difficult, there is no room for regret for others.

And it is not easy to protect the people who are with you.

He sighed deeply, grabbed a newspaper to block the small window on the door, and turned his head to meet Sheng Zhiqing's gaze.

"In short, the lights in the corridor can't be turned on, I'll turn them off, and you and Qi Lang will guard them in the room."

Sheng Zhiqing and Qi Lang said in unison: "Are you crazy?"

It is entirely conceivable that if one steps out of the door now, there is absolutely no second possibility other than being killed and eaten by the zombies.However, if you don't go out, the corridor lights can shine into the pharmacy, and they will also be discovered by zombies, making it more difficult to retreat.

Sooner or later, this door cannot be guarded.

Qi Lang had already lit a cigarette at some point, and slowly exhaled the smoke. Hearing the approaching howls outside the door, he calmly said for a while, "It's best for me to go for this kind of thing."

Indeed, his super power is suitable for camouflage, so he is naturally the best candidate, but Bai Lingchuan does not want him to take risks.

"Even if it is you, there is no guarantee of [-]% success."

"At least my chances of success are greater than yours." Qi Lang spoke his words loudly, "At this time, every chance of winning means more vitality. Do you think it's advisable to be emotional?"

Not advisable, of course not.

Bai Lingchuan understood this truth, and at the same time he heard a sudden knock on the door—very well, the zombies finally targeted the pharmacy.

Sheng Zhiqing looked at Qi Lang: "The main gate on the third floor is about 100 meters away from the left turn. The sooner the better, let this place be completely dark."

"I'll try."

"Don't worry, I'll be right here to meet you." Bai Lingchuan promised in a deep voice, "I'm not sure that you will return safely, and I will definitely not take the first step."

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly unlocked the door, and then backed away with Sheng Zhiqing, watching Qi Lang disappear in place and become a lipstick in the satchel of the dead girl just now.

Several zombies swarmed in almost at the same time, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths and fingertips, baring their white fangs, and rushing towards them fiercely.

Bai Lingchuan picked up the iron ring machete painted by Liang Yi, and slashed obliquely from top to bottom, with such force that he just chopped off half of the head of the zombie who charged in the front, and the wound on his shoulder was also caused by it. It burst open, and the blood instantly soaked through the gauze that had just been wrapped.

With cold sweat dripping down his face, he yelled, "Everyone back up! Back up to the window!"

Sheng Zhiqing threw the coat and shirt together into Liang Yi's arms, weighed the fruit knife as a concealed weapon, and threw it out, hitting a zombie between the eyebrows. When Bai Lingchuan turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes crooked into a smile, spring blossoming.

"Coincidentally, I didn't expect that I would throw it so accurately."

Then Bai Lingchuan also laughed. It can be described as evil, charming and mad. Needless to say, the two slashed side by side at that moment, firmly blocking the four companions behind them.

Jiang Huai raced against time to tie the rope Liang Yi had drawn to the window, and urged Qiao Qiao and Qin Shiyue to climb down quickly. Qiao Qiao said in surprise, "What about you?"

While talking, Liang Yi drew a slightly normal machete, which was obviously a bit heavy, and he picked it up with difficulty: "We are men, how can there be any reason for letting brothers charge and run first? Don't look back, It’s safe to get in the RV—Luna, I remember you said you can drive, right?”

Qin Shiyue nodded hesitantly: "Yes."

"Then if we haven't met you after half an hour, you should drive Jojo away first."

"...how can I do that!"

Seeing Bai Lingchuan and Sheng Zhiqing retreating step by step, and the number of zombies outside the door was slowly increasing, Jiang Huai had a tough attitude once in a while, directly lifted the two girls by their collars, and pushed them onto the window sill without any explanation.

"Let's go! What is there to be proud of when the whole army is wiped out?!"

The moment Qiaoqiao grabbed the rope, she heard Jiang Huai start to sing the song "Opera 2" again, in order to help Bai Sheng and the two turn the tide of the battle. She bit her lower lip tightly, never thinking that one day she would be alone You will feel that the singing voice of this tone-deaf man is actually like the sound of nature.

"Jianghuai!" She called out, but there was no more to say, only tears in her eyes, her silver teeth gritted her teeth and turned over the window sill.

At this time, on the other side of the corridor, Qi Lang, who had turned into a lipstick, finally arrived at his destination. He flashed back to his human form, and raised his hand to forcefully pull down the main gate.

His vision was instantly plunged into darkness.