"Wait! Hadron!"
Turning his head instinctively, Wang Qiang's figure suddenly shook, but his right hand that was resting on the doorknob still pressed it down subconsciously.
then……
"Crack!" The almost inaudible sound of the lock opening sounded like a soul-stirring "death knell" in the dark cabin, and Tang Xiaoquan's heart rose to his throat.
The door opened slowly, and the sunlight that filtered in gradually enveloped Wang Qiang's figure, and finally engulfed it completely.
Hope that his worries will not come true, Tang Xiaquan prayed secretly in his heart.
Because just now, just as Wang Qiang's right hand was about to touch the doorknob, his eyes accidentally caught sight of something.
That thing was only an arm's length away from the doorknob. Although the surface color had dimmed, its original appearance was inevitably revealed against the brown corrugated box:
Bloody handprints!
The "Kerala" security door was still opening slowly, and the scratching sound caused by the squeezing of the metal, one after another, kept throbbing the heartstrings of the three survivors.
Wang Qiang quickly recovered from his fright. You must know that Tang Xiaoquan's drink just now really frightened him.
He wished he could run over and kick the latter's ass right now, but in the end, his right leg that Ben Yu had stepped out stood straight and frozen in place.
Why? Because through the transmitted light, Wang Qiang could clearly see an ugly shriveled corpse head gradually enlarging in the pair of fearful pupils on his brother's face, and he even heard the sound coming from behind. Whispering with excitement!
"Qiangzi! Get out of the way!"
After recovering from the initial shock, Tang Xiaoquan's first reaction was to shout out and remind his brother to pay attention.
Unfortunately, he was a step too late after all, because the approaching zombie had already leaned forward and pounced on him.
Almost subconsciously, Wang Qiang dodged to the side. Wang Qiang felt his shoulders sinking, and then two gray corpse arms covered with sores came up from behind, and then his back was tilted again. The corpse's head was smashed into his chest.
If it hadn't been for a flash of instinct just now, Wang Qiang's neck would have been a piece of meat that would have been fixed on the chopping board.
After missing a hit, the zombie was extremely angry. It roared and raised its terrifying head again, waiting for only the next second to give the prey in front of it a fatal bite.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Wang Qiang could even hear his own heartbeat. The cold breath coming from the top of his neck made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
run! This was Wang Qiang's only thought at the moment, but his stiff legs were as if they had been anesthetized and could not move at all.
There is no doubt that the fear of death has completely disturbed his mood. It would not be an exaggeration to describe his current situation as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Whew~" A slight sound broke through the air, and it passed by in a flash, but even so, Wang Qiang still felt the wind blade passing by his ears.
"Pa~" There was another solid impact, and the head of the corpse that had just left fell again, and this time it hit the exact spot on the back of Wang Qiang's neck.
Bone-piercing coldness instantly hit his whole body, causing Wang Qiang who was still frozen in place to shudder, and then he jumped away with a strange scream.
"Emma! Someone's dead!"
Without any support, the walking corpse slumped down weakly, and a shiny carbon arrow penetrated the bottom of his head on top of his huge head.
He didn't care to lament his brother's narrow escape, because the latter's scream just now attracted the attention of other zombies in the store.
"Close the door! Close the door quickly!"
Listening to the shouts coming from behind, Wang Qiang's chaotic brain instantly became clear.
yes! The crisis is far from over and the real trouble has just begun.
Tang Xiaoquan's fair face was twisted into knots because of anxiety. He waved his arms quickly and repeatedly urged the brother closest to the door to close the door quickly.
But zombies are very strange creatures. Don't look at them. They always seem to be taking their time and leisurely, as if they don't care about anything. But once prey appears, their quick reaction speed often exceeds your expectations.
He hurriedly picked up the doorknob, and Wang Qiang, who was frightened by the screams of Shen Ren who kept roaring out from the zombies, quickly tightened his hands and pulled back violently.
A heat wave rose up beside the door with great energy, and the few strands of bangs in front of Wang Qiang's forehead moved with the wind under the heat wave.
There is no doubt that as long as this anti-theft door is closed, all threats will be eliminated, because no matter how powerful the corpse claws are, they will never be able to penetrate this anti-theft iron door made of thick iron plates.
It's just... many times, reality is always so unexpected...
The security door suddenly stopped less than 30cm away from the door lock. Wang Qiang immediately looked away in horror, but saw a shriveled corpse leg blocking the crack in the door. The owner of the corpse was the person just now. The "unlucky boy" who attacked him and was shot in the head by Hu Xiaodong.
what to do? Wang Qiang panicked. The sudden episode in front of him was completely beyond his expectation.
He froze in place once again, his tight plastic face showing confusion and confusion.
Hu Xiaodong released the bowstring in his hand without hesitation, and the flying arrow feathers swayed in a dazzling straight line under the reflection of the sun.
Without the time to confirm whether the arrow had successfully hit the target, Hu Xiaodong reached out and grabbed it, and hurriedly put the pestle at the door and pulled Wang Qiang back, who was standing still.
Needless to say, it is obviously impossible for the survivors to remove the corpses and reopen the door.
Because the walking corpses that are constantly approaching are only a short distance away from the security door.
There is no other way, evacuating the house is your only choice!
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoquan did not hesitate at all. He even shouted to the two people in front of him to retreat. At the same time, he raised his hand to lift the thick cardboard boxes piled beside him, forming a natural barrier on the surface.
"Bang!" At the same moment when Tang Xiaoquan put down the cardboard box, the door that was blocked halfway and could not be closed was finally ejected under the impact of the swarm of corpses.
The "unlucky guy" lying on the ground and blocking the way was turned into a pulpy mess under the trampling of his companions.
Tang Xiaoquan had no intention of lamenting the ruthlessness of these beasts. His only thought was to escape from this dim corpse cage as soon as possible.
He didn't know how many steps he had run. When the light representing "life" appeared in his eyes again, Tang Xiaoquan felt as if he had finished running his whole life.
He stepped out of the house hard and let out a long breath of relief.
Then, there is only one thing left to do!
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