Tang Xiaoquan kept poking with his right hand, but the big keyhole seemed determined to tease him. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get it in.
In desperation, Tang Xiaoquan waved his hand to his own mouth several times in a row, with such force that it was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Hearing the "crackling" slaps coming from behind, Wang Qiang didn't know why. He didn't bother to look back and could only shout loudly: "Quan Zi? What the hell happened to you again?"
Still silent, Tang Xiaoquan's entire mind was focused on these three keys.
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed! This is his belief.
Perhaps those few slaps just now had an effect. Tang Xiaoquan felt that his nervous and anxious mood was slightly calmer, and his trembling fingers gradually stabilized.
He didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly picked up the key and inserted it into the lock, fearing that if he delayed a little longer, his unstoppable trembling would start again.
"Crack, snap, bang!"
Wang Qiang violently kicked a zombie in front of him. Under his powerful kick, the zombie fell straight backwards. Due to inertia, the "eight-foot-eight snake spear" inserted in the center of its head ", it was also pulled out with a trace of disgusting liquid.
Once one is done, the other follows closely behind.
These beasts did not feel timid at all because of the collapse of their companions. On the contrary, it was precisely because of the collapse of their companions that they had a better chance of getting in close contact with these delicious foods, which made them extremely excited.
"Roar~" As the distance between the human corpses continued to decrease, the roars of the zombies became louder and louder.
Tang Xiaoquan waved his hand and wiped the sweat from his face. Another failed attempt stripped away his remaining confidence.
Do I really have to die here today?
Thinking about the life he would live for more than 20 years, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.
The last move, the last time, although there is still the 7th floor that has not yet been searched, Tang Xiaoquan understands that the current mental and physical conditions of the three of them are not enough to last for that long.
Victory or failure depends on this one move, and success or failure depends on this one try.
Tang Xiaoquan forcefully inserted the key into the keyhole. Tang Xiaoquan had never thought that opening the door would be such a difficult task.
He prayed silently in his heart, praying for the gods and Buddhas he knew well one by one, and then he twisted his fingers suddenly as his heart moved...
"Click!" He didn't know whether it was his own heartbeat or the sound of the lock opening. In short, Tang Xiaoquan was in a trance for a moment, until he pushed the door lightly without hesitation, and an uncontrollable excitement surged from the bottom of his heart. born.
"Hadron! I succeeded! The door is open! Quick! Escape!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoquan stepped forward to help, but the moment he turned around, a chill suddenly hit his back.
Instinctively, he turned sideways, and his highly tense nerves saved Tang Xiaoquan's life at this moment. The moment he got out of the way, a cold iron ax struck down angrily, grazing his ear.
Wang Qiang did not see the scene when Tang Xiaoquan was attacked. After hearing the former's words, he used all his strength to kick the approaching zombie away.
And with his blow full of depression and anger, the two "fruit knife" spear tips of the "Zhangba Snake Spear" finally fell off under the load, and remained in the body of the damn zombie forever. On the skull.
After he succeeded, Wang Qiang did not stop. He understood that if he continued to poke him like this, even if he poked him for three days and three nights, he might not be able to cleanse these beasts.
Therefore, the thirty-sixth strategy was the best strategy. Since Quan Zi had already opened the door, the best option was to escape into the house before the zombies could get close.
After formulating his thoughts, Wang Qiang turned around and left with the snake spear in his hands. He waited until he was in the corridor. Without saying a word, he picked up Tang Xiaoquan with his left hand, took Huang Yaru with his right, kicked open the door and rushed in.
Everything was happening in a flash of lightning. When he entered the house, Wang Qiang found a man holding a fire ax staring at him angrily.
"What's going on!" This was Wang Qiang's first reaction, but before he could think about it, Tang Xiaoquan shouted loudly: "No! Close the door quickly!"
In times of crisis, every minute will determine a person's life or death. Wang Qiang's eyes widened in shock when he came back to his senses. Then he turned around, grabbed the doorknob, and then brought it back.
But……
"Bang~" The expected loud noise did not come, because at the moment the door was closed, a gray-black withered corpse hand suddenly stretched out and got stuck in the center of the door frame.
One person, one corpse.
The man was pulling hard and the corpse was dancing excitedly. An inconspicuous wooden door became the key to their struggle.
Wang Qiang held on tightly, not daring to slack off at all. Although he was extremely tired at this time, he still persisted because he understood that if this door was broken, then they would...
what to do? Tang Xiaoquan was as distraught as thousands of ants climbing around him. He wanted to help Wang Qiang, but he had to be on guard against the man holding an ax on the other side.
After all, the opponent's sneak attack just now had already demonstrated their hostile attitude.
However……
To Tang Xiaoquan's surprise, just when he was hesitating to make a decision, the man actually moved, and his target was Wang Qiang, who was standing at the door with his back turned!
The pupils shrank rapidly, and the whites of his eyes were instantly filled with scarlet red. Tang Xiaoquan roared and shouted while rushing: "What do you want to do! Are you crazy! Hadron! Watch your back!"
Tang Xiaoquan didn't need to remind him. The howling wind had already made Wang Qiang aware of the strange movement behind him. However, because all his attention was focused on the zombies in front of the door, Wang Qiang, who felt the danger, had no time to react.
"Crack!"
The whole world seemed to be forbidden. Looking at the angrily slashing axe, Tang Xiaoquan felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
He closed his eyes subconsciously, because the scene that was about to appear was a scene that he didn't want to see and didn't dare to see.
"What are you still doing? Close the door!"
"Oh yes!"
"Bang!"
Three sounds, the first one is low, it is undoubtedly a man's; the last one is dull, it must be the door closing; then the middle one...
Tang Xiaoquan took a breath, because the voice was so familiar that Tang Xiaoquan couldn't believe it.
He slowly opened his eyes, then raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door. When he saw the familiar figure who was half a head taller than himself appeared in his eyes, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief... Wang Qiang is still alive!
And the object that the man chopped just now was the zombie's rotten hand stuck in the door frame!
The door was closed, and everyone was temporarily safe.
But the room fell into dead silence once again, and the two parties who met for the first time were lined up on one side of the entrance.
The man is holding an axe, and Wang Tanghuang is also holding a weapon. The tense atmosphere is suffocating, and the conflict is about to break out...
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