The oath of rebirth in the last days does not form a team

The streets were full of broken limbs and arms, and the smell of rot and blood irritated people with sore noses. Linden walked in front, looking back at the mouse-eyed man following him from time to time, and waited until he was not far from the neighborhood where he rented a room Linden stopped, turned around, and stared at the mouse-eyed man with a cold expression.

The mouse-eyed man was taken aback. Seeing the malicious expression on Linden's face, he panicked, shivered, and took a few steps back unconsciously.

Linden looked at him with a sneer, paused, took off the room key from his waist and smashed it on his forehead, and suggested to the big bag on his head, "Go to me Get something from the room, I will go to the mental hospital to find someone, or, you can change it with me?"

The mouse-eyed man is such a shrewd person, which one is safer, a mental hospital or a residential building, even if you think about it with your toes.Although Lin Deng caused various injuries to his body from time to time, at least his life was not endangered, right?

If you can bear it, you can bear it, he can't tear himself apart with this great god yet.

"Hey, I'll go right away." The mouse-eyed man touched the big blood-congested bump on his forehead, picked up the key obediently, and rushed towards the community.

Compared with the community, the mental hospital surrounded by zombies can be said to be a hell. Whether it can come out alive after entering is a problem. While grinning and touching the bag on his head, the mouse-eyed man has to be on guard against pounced from dark corners from time to time The zombies are really complaining.

"Damn Linden, I really hope you die in a mental hospital!" the mouse-eyed man cursed in a low voice.

Linden squinted his eyes, raised his pistol to the mouse-eyed man's back, aimed the gun at his head precisely, and just moved his finger, and this disgusting villain would disappear from this world, never to be seen again. People can touch him.

"Ah————" a woman's scream interrupted Lin Deng's thoughts. He slowly put down the gun, turned his head with eyes full of interest, and let him go for now, otherwise there will be no trouble on the other side of the scar. It's easy to explain, this person is always afraid of being alone, and Linden doesn't want to lose his only friend in this world.

Linden walked over following the sound, and came to the small side door of the mental hospital. The door was open, and a steady stream of zombies were pouring in through the small door.

Tsk tsk, a woman who is not afraid of death actually put a zombie in it.

Lin Deng let out a laugh, stretched out his foot and kicked a car beside him that was still unobtrusive.

The honking of the car successfully diverted the crowd of corpses that were about to pour in, and large numbers of zombies began to surround Linden.

Linden raised the corners of his mouth slightly, snapped his fingers excitedly, and then smashed the window glass, throwing the 'woke up' zombie car owner out of the window.

Turning the key, the car exhausted excitedly, and the sound of the engine starting was loud.

When the tide of corpses came, Linden twitched his lips in disdain, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed over. The car successfully leaped out with the help of a billboard slanted on the trash can.

Linden laughed loudly, turned the steering wheel wildly, trying to control the stability of the car when the car landed.

bang——

With a loud bang, the car fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

The car door was kicked open from the inside, Linden climbed out intact, glanced at the car that was emitting white smoke, cursed in a low voice, and quickly ran to the small wide open side door of the hospital, and closed the door with his backhand up.

Those dazed zombies watched the car fly over their heads, and then hit the ground. It wasn't until the air wave from the car explosion that they flew far away that the zombies realized that they were still able to get up. They all got up and swayed towards the explosion point.

As soon as Linden entered, he heard the roar of zombies at the end, because this is a closed corridor, the howls of zombies sounded very clearly.

The noses of zombies are sensitive, and the strong human breath on Linden made most of the zombies divert their targets. They no longer cared about the closed inner door, and turned their heads towards Linden, who had no way to retreat. go.

The current situation is that Linden has locked himself in this airtight corridor. There are a large group of zombies in front of him, and there are even more dead bodies outside the side door. He has sent himself into a desperate situation.

Damn it, he really didn't expect that there were so many doors in this mental hospital, and that woman was quite sensible, she didn't just run away in a panic, she locked the life-saving inner door anyway.

Of course, there may be other people in this mental hospital.

In fact, Linden lied to the mouse-eyed man by telling him that he was looking for someone. What Linden really wanted to find was the small dark warehouse where he found the weapons and ammunition. He wanted to confirm whether those weapons were still there. It is necessary to let Scar follow him to take risks.

He can't hold so many weapons by himself. He doesn't have the space to store things like in the novel. He has to call someone to help him. Besides, there are too many zombies in the mental hospital. If he is not careful, he will be buried in the mouth of the corpse. not worth it.

Although the zombie's footsteps were slow, it still approached him.

Linden squinted his eyes, and crawled into the gap between the zombies with a short body.

The zombies suddenly became a mess, feeling that the human breath was circling around under their noses, but they couldn't find it, and they couldn't see anything. They grabbed blindly with both hands, and only caught the rotting limbs of the same kind.

Linden was quite nimble. Before the zombie's claws touched him, he slashed them all at once, and then took advantage of the larger gap to move to the densely crowded place. If you can't even bend your waist, no one can catch anyone.

Now is not the time to talk about the dignity of a man, survival is the right way.Linden basically drills when he sees a crack, and squeezes out a crack to get in if he can't get in.

When he worked hard to climb out of the zombie's encirclement, he didn't know how many zombies' rancid liquid was stained on his body. Before those idiots could react, Linden closed his mouth tightly and held his breath under the cover of the corpse liquid on his body. Carefully, step by step, he moved to the side of the squat, gnawed corpse at the door. This person had obviously just died, and his blood was still warm.

But this death was ugly enough, his stomach was almost emptied, and there were only a few small pieces of intestines scattered around his body.

Linden checked him over and over again, and finally found a bunch of blood-stained key chains behind the man. Linden quickly picked up the keys.

Accidents always came very suddenly, and before he could stand up, a hand grabbed him vigorously.

The man was still alive, his eyes were wide open, he was gasping for breath, and he screamed strangely, "I, I am, a zombie, heh-ho--"

Anyone can see that he is looking back at the light now. Linden did not break it open for a while, and he was not polite to him. He directly chopped off his hand, and the slightly restrained bloody smell suddenly released, like a pointing The target is very effective in attracting the surrounding zombies to turn this way.