"Quan, Quan Zi, hurry up, do it quickly, if you don't do it, it will be too late!"
Mud dust drifted down along the cracks in the stones, and several rivets stuck in it were on the verge of bursting out under the successive collisions of zombies.
No need to ask any more questions. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the door is broken open and corpses are found.
Tang Xiaoquan stayed on the spot blankly. He could clearly hear Wang Qiang's anxiety, but he couldn't lift the right hand that was holding the handle tightly.
After all, as far as he is concerned, there is no good person who has never killed even a fish, let alone this living "human"! Although he also knows that the so-called "human" outside the house who is constantly roaring and hitting has long been Without the soul, only the body with bloodthirsty instincts remains. but……
"Crack!"
Just when Tang Xiaoquan was undecided, the long-standing cheap wooden door was finally torn open again with the unremitting efforts of the zombies. The only remaining left arm of the corpse was grabbed at the back of the neck of the "food" inside it at almost the same time.
Thanks to Wang Qiang's previous combat experience, his nerves that had always been highly tense, the moment the door was broken, he instinctively drove his upper body to lean forward, narrowly avoiding the danger of being attacked by the corpse claws.
It is said that people can unleash their potential in times of crisis. This statement is not true at all, but there is a prerequisite, and that is to break through the inner fears and constraints.
At the moment, Tang Xiaoquan has obviously failed to cross the moral bottom line in his heart, and Wang Qiang...
The renal cerebrospinal hormone in the body was secreted rapidly. In this situation where it was either you or me who died, Wang Qiang's eyes suddenly condensed. He turned around and controlled the corpse's arm with one hand, then grabbed the kitchen knife in Tang Xiaoquan's hand and bit it tightly. The gap between the teeth struck the corpse head in the door bar angrily.
"Crack!" Wang Qiang's violent swing of the kitchen knife hit the target accurately, and the sharp blade sank into the corpse's head, but...
The expected scene of killing the enemy did not appear. On the contrary, due to the counterattack of the prey, the already excited zombies became even more angry, and their posture of tearing down the door became even more crazy.
"Holy shit! What the hell is going on! Didn't you say that you can kill these beasts by just attacking the head!"
Wang Qiang looked in disbelief at the zombie who was still banging the kitchen knife on his head. He tried to pull out the kitchen knife, but the blade seemed to be embedded in the other person's head and could not be pulled out at all.
What to do now! Wang Qiang was a little panicked. Although this wooden door was quite dilapidated, it was at least a barrier against zombies.
After all, for humans, when danger comes, a confined space can not only provide a sense of security to the people inside, but more importantly, it can enhance people's confidence in living to a certain extent.
And now, once this wooden door is broken, then, the fate of Wang and Tang...
"Hadron! Get out of the way!"
A deep voice reached Wang Qiang's ears. He followed it subconsciously, but saw that Tang Xiaoquan's eyes were solemn, completely losing his weak aura just now. The bat he had taken out of his hand at some point was also held high. got up.
At the critical moment, Wang Qiang couldn't help but hesitate. He ducked away from the wooden door and made way for Tang Xiaoquan. But he didn't forget to remind him: "Quan Zi! Why don't you hit this beast on the head..."
Before the word "use" came out of his mouth, Tang Xiaoquan's fierce blow was already swung out.
"Crack, click!"
Along with the ear-piercing sound, a few sawdust exploded in all directions. Wang Qiang's eyes couldn't help but jump slightly. He was about to open his mouth to continue what he just said, but who would have thought that Tang Xiaoquan was one step ahead of him and said: "Is there any way to attack the zombie's head?" question, but the entire central nervous system of the brain must be destroyed, and only in this way will the virus be unable to continue to control the host's body."
As if to confirm his statement, the zombie hit by the bat let out a miserable cry, then knocked heavily on the crack of the door, then remained motionless, and in the center of its head, there was a The blood-stained kitchen knife was completely buried in his head.
Wang Qiang was stunned and speechless. Tang Xiaoquan's discussion just now made him curious: "How do you know these things?"
He almost subconsciously expressed what he was thinking. You must know that Wang Qiang, who graduated from the same university, could not remember what medical discipline his friend had studied.
Tang Xiaoquan weakly lowered the stick in his hand. The excessive secretion of adrenaline and the constant psychological fear made him slightly weak at this time. He took two long breaths. After his mood calmed down a little, he slowly He replied: "I, I inferred this from movies, novels, and games."
"Roar~"
"Nima!"
A low roar came from the bottom of the building, followed by the sound of shuffling footsteps.
Wang Qiang subconsciously cursed secretly, and at the same time turned his eyes to look at Tang Xiaoquan beside him, but saw that the other person's eyes were also solemn.
"Quick! Qiangzi, you move this shoe cabinet against the door, and I'll go to the living room to move the tea table! Listen, we have to guard this wooden door no matter what! Otherwise, let those beasts come in, and we will be fucked!"
After saying that, Tang Xiaoquan ran towards the living room without saying a word, and the feeling of powerlessness he felt just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The strong survival instinct drives the two young people in their early 20s to be busy inside and outside. If it were not for this sudden apocalyptic catastrophe, they might not be able to understand what real life and death means and the race against time.
Hearing the footsteps in the corridor that were like the death knell of hell, Tang Xiaoquan called over Wang Qiang, handed the bat in his hand into the latter's hand, and at the same time whispered: "Let's not talk later, stay in the back room. If I’m not wrong, these beasts will leave if they lose sight of us.”
"But this door..." Wang Qiang looked worriedly at the wooden door that was blocked by shoe cabinets, tea tables and chairs and stools in twos and threes, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
You must know that he has really experienced the almost life-threatening demolition ability of zombies, so he has to put a big question mark on the resistance ability of this temporary defense line.
Ignoring Wang Qiang's doubts, because the footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, Tang Xiaoquan just said to himself, "Then just pray to the gods and Buddhas you know." He reached out and turned on the main switch, and then used all his strength to The knife was pulled down.
"Click!"
With a soft sound, the room instantly fell into dead silence! Two dark figures sneaked into the back bedroom like thieves through the darkness of the night, and at the same time that the two entered the room, the zombies who followed the sound and came as expected.
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