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

Linden cursed unluckily, grabbed one of the keychains and inserted it into the keyhole of the door. What can be done at this time depends on luck.

'Crack' was the sound of the door lock turning. Linden felt relieved, pushed the door open and jumped in, and successfully slammed the door shut before the first zombie pounced on him.

There is another door behind the door, but Linden is not in a hurry to unlock it. This corridor is safe enough. He still doesn't know what is behind that door. The safety factor is not high. Who knows if there is a large group of people greeting him behind the door? Zombies, he can be sure that although there are survivors in this hospital, the number of zombies will not be much less than outside. This is not the beginning of the end of the world. After so many years, he does not believe in this hospital. It hasn't fallen yet, but those people can survive the pile of zombies, and those people are really capable.

By the time he managed to break off the severed hand, it was already several hours later.He regained his composure, strode to the door, and tried the keys one by one. When the key was aligned with the keyhole, Linden's movements slowed down. After opening the door a little, he stepped back. After a few steps, he kicked the severed hand with fresh human blood on the ground to the edge of the door. After waiting for a while, there was no movement behind the door, let alone any shaking figures.

Linden opened the door neatly and walked in.

There is still a closed door inside, but there is a big red 'x' painted on the door. Linden knows that this is a common sign that there are zombies behind the door.

On the top of this corridor is an open air passage, and a stepped ladder is leaning on the wall below the passage. Linden raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was so, he quickly brought it over and propped it under the air passage. , easily crawled over, and now he crawled through the door through the ventilation duct, behind the door, as he expected, was a large group of corpses, they wandered aimlessly, and suddenly smelled the human breath above his head , Immediately became agitated, raised his head and screamed at Linden who had just climbed to another crossing, and one of them even jumped up directly, reaching out and grabbing Linden's feet.

Advanced zombie? !

The ventilation opening couldn't turn around, so Linden could only keep kicking his feet, trying to push the damned zombie down.

The zombies were holding on tightly, and their weight kept increasing. Linden couldn't see the situation below, but he could guess that several zombies were holding on to each other, and the combined weight almost dragged him down.

ho - ho -

As Linden slipped, the voices of the zombies became more and more excited, and several of them poked their heads and wanted to bite him, but Linden's military leather boots were of such good quality that they did not bite, but gave a mouthful of teeth. collapsed.

There was nothing to grab on to the ventilation duct. Linden had no choice but to be dragged out. The moment his head left the crossing, he suddenly grabbed the opening of the duct with all his strength. It turned red, and the zombie below let out a howl of dissatisfaction, and dragged him down even harder.

"Get out!" Linden gritted his teeth, stretched his legs and kicked hard. When the zombie was swinging around and couldn't exert force on him for the time being, he suddenly bowed up, slashed at his feet with a big knife, and fell to the ground with the heavy object With a light sound, Linden seized the opportunity to kick upwards into the void, and jumped into the ventilation duct like a sensitive monkey. The sound made him sick to his stomach.

After a long time, Linden couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped down after aiming at an airway without zombies. The severed green leather hand was still firmly stuck to his leather boots, and Linden exerted himself for a long time. I can't break it apart.

I had no choice but to jump forward with one foot, but that hand was grabbing the sole of his shoe.

Fortunately, there are wards everywhere here. He randomly entered a ward with an open door and locked the door with his backhand, so he had time to sit on the bed to catch his breath.

It has been left unattended for a long time, and the white sheets have been covered with dust, but Linden can't take care of so much anymore, he is a little tired and thirsty now.

Pulling out a small dagger from the boot, Linden began to pry it little by little, and cut it straight until there was only a little blood left.

When the 'difficult' zombie hand on the foot is finished, it will be dark outside the window.

Linden was a little hungry, and he lost his energy to explore this mental hospital again. The first priority was to find some food, and the place where these precious supplies were hidden was probably where the survivors stayed. Don't mind threatening them with force to donate some food and water.

The air in the ward that had not been ventilated for a long time was very stuffy, and Linden had to go to the balcony to ventilate, and then saw him without warning—a very thin young man, so weak that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him off.

That young man's skin was very white, and he looked like a paper doll alive at night, which was scary.

"Hello!" Lin Deng called out to him, but the young man ignored him, and Gu Zi sat motionless on the railing of the balcony, silently watching the mighty walking dead below.

Linden curled his lips, walked to the corridor, kicked open the door of the ward next door, and rushed to the balcony with a pistol in his hands.

"If you don't want to die, just hand over some of your food, otherwise..." Lin Deng sneered, opened the safety of the pistol, firmly pressed against the young man's temple, and demonstrated the consequences of not cooperating with his actions.

The young man turned his head and glanced at him, those extremely black eyes seemed to have merged into the thick night, lifeless, without a trace of life, he moved his dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Daddy is here to pick you up." Me?"

Linden's eyebrows trembled a few times, Dad?I look so old! !

The young man turned his head away again, raised his hands and stared at the wrinkled photo with his palms pinched, and said nothing. The man in the photo was dressed in a suit, looking mature and handsome, with a man lying on his shoulders. The child is soft and obedient, and his eyes are very beautiful when he smiles.

"Father is dead." The young man threw down the photo in his hand, watching it fluttering into the 'sea of ​​corpses' with a blank expression.

"..." Linden's patience was completely exhausted. Just as he was about to reach out to drag the young man down, a cold gun was pointed between his eyebrows, but the gun in his hand disappeared.

Lin Deng looked into the eyes of the young man Furui Wubo in astonishment, unbelievable that he snatched the gun away in just a split second, and his wrist was still numb and numb.

"Hehe." Lin Deng smiled, and closed his eyes calmly. He didn't feel ashamed to die at the hands of a strong man.

bah—

The gunshot rang out, but the expected pain did not come to him. The warm liquid splashed onto his face. Linden opened his eyes and watched the young man quietly close his eyes and slowly fall from the railing. .

Linden leaned on the railing and looked down, the warm liquid on his face was blown by the night wind, and it was completely cooled, and the faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time.

After looking at it for a while, Linden clicked his tongue twice, looked at the group of corpses commotion caused by the fresh food falling from the sky, and said regretfully, "If you give me the food, I can keep your whole body."

He seemed to have forgotten that it was the young man who pointed the gun at his forehead, not him at the young man's temple.