The sudden strange situation made Da Zhuang a little confused!
There is no doubt that this is the first time he has faced such an emergency. Even if his wife and children were killed earlier, he was not as at a loss as he was today.
With his back firmly leaning against the door panel, Hu Xiaodong did not dare to relax at all, because too many experiences told him that if he left now, the consequences would be disastrous. The development of the situation also proved that Hu Xiaodong's response measures were extremely correct.
Ten seconds, or less, because Hu Xiaodong didn't even have time to say a word of reminder before his chest sank from the strong force.
"Damn it!" The impact was a bit faster than he expected. Hu Xiaodong, who was frightened, hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Da Zhuang, stop being stupid and stamp on this beast's arm!" !quick!"
A word that wakes up the dreamer! Hu Xiaodong's words were like sharp swords piercing Da Zhuang's ears. The latter was startled subconsciously, and immediately two balls of fire shot out from his eyes.
"Crack, click," the sharp blade cut through the muscles, making a horrifying sound, and the strong man cut the arm in front of him expressionlessly like a butcher.
However, his movements were still slow, because at the same time as he removed his arms, several rotten and shriveled corpse hands rushed in.
"Bang!" The impact continued to intensify, just like a giant hammer hitting Hu Xiaodong's back, causing him to be knocked away by the bullets.
There is no doubt that the situation has reached a very urgent stage. Hu Xiaodong knows that it is only a matter of time before the zombies break in. so……
He struggled to pull out a short blade from his waist. He had never used this short blade since the outbreak of the apocalypse.
but now……
"Take this, Da Zhuang! Stick it through the crack in the door and kill each one!"
The fire of revenge was burning in his heart, and his big eyes swept across the cold blade. At the moment, he had no place to vent his hatred. Hu Xiaodong's words at this moment undoubtedly added fuel to the fire in his heart. firewood.
He flicked the short blade with lightning-like eyes, and without stopping to look for the right moment, he stabbed a cheerful zombie thrashing outside.
The knife penetrated into the blood and spattered, without stopping at all. After finishing it with one strike, Dazhuang looked for the target again, and as usual, he struck down with the same knife.
"Swish, swish, swish", after the three blows, the three nearest unlucky guys all hung their heads feebly, leaving only half of their arms stuck in the crack of the door.
But a short blade is a short blade after all. Due to the limitation of distance, after clearing out several zombies at the near end, Da Zhuang could no longer reach the zombies behind him.
Hu Xiaodong's burden became more and more heavy. The strength that the beast exerted under the drive of hunger was far beyond imagination. If Hu Xiaodong's body was not strong enough, the security door would have been...
But even so, Hu Xiaodong at this moment is just at the end of his strength, gritting his teeth and holding on!
After all, he is not a god, he does not have three heads and six arms, and he does not have unparalleled divine power that can lift mountains and rivers.
Therefore, it is only a matter of time before this person opens the door!
what to do? This is indeed a problem!
Escape backward seemed to be a good choice, so Hu Xiaodong didn't hesitate at all and shouted loudly at Da Zhuang: "Da Zhuang! Listen to me and count to three! Let's run to the roof together!"
There was no time to wait for Da Zhuang to give a reply. Hu Xiaodong, whose back hurt, continued to count and shouted: "One! Two! Three!"
When the three words were spoken, Hu Xiaodong suddenly leaned forward, and his retreating steps were as fast as an arrow leaving the string.
"Bang! Bang!" As expected, a series of crashing sounds came from behind. Without thinking too much, Hu Xiaodong knew that this must be caused by the inertia of the crowd of zombies.
It is said that people run the fastest when they are in crisis. This is absolutely true. At least the soles of Hu Xiaodong's feet at this moment seemed to be oiled.
However, before he ran a few steps, he stopped inexplicably because...he suddenly realized that the man who was supposed to be following him did not seem to catch up as promised.
Could it be that...a bad thought appeared in Hu Xiaodong's mind. While he was shocked, he couldn't help but face a dilemma:
Should we go back for rescue or continue to escape? This does not seem to be a difficult choice, but in a sense, it is extremely difficult to choose.
Going back means that you may be surrounded by a sea of corpses!
Instead of going back...
The condemnation of conscience did not make Hu Xiaodong hesitate. He quickly adjusted his emotions, then decisively pulled out the machete from his back, and then resolutely disappeared into the boundless darkness.
When he returned to the security door, the purgatory-like scene in front of him made Hu Xiaodong take a breath.
The zombies stacked on the ground had their heads cut off. Through the sunlight coming in from outside the door, Hu Xiaodong could clearly see the viscous liquid flowing from the cuts.
What about Da Zhuang? What about Da Zhuang?
He raised his eyebrows and looked around. After scanning, the anxious Hu Xiaodong finally found a looming figure in the center of the corridor!
Damn it! Does this guy not want his life?
Although there were zombies blocking him, Hu Xiaodong could still identify the man's location by relying on the reflection from the flying blade.
After the door opened just now, Da Zhuang rushed in like a madman. He went forward as before, not so much to kill zombies, but to die bravely.
Because he went deep alone, he didn't pay attention to the zombies pouring out of the corridor room. He just kept moving forward! forward! charge! charge!
And the consequence of this is... he is surrounded!
I really have the urge to kick Da Zhuang's ass right now. There is no doubt that Da Zhuang's move is undoubtedly a situation where the interests of the team are ignored.
However, Hu Xiaodong suppressed the anger in his heart because he was the leader of this group and he had the responsibility and obligation to lead all the members back alive.
Hu Xiaodong tightened the machete in his hand, squeezed his cheeks, and walked into the corridor in twos and twos. He grabbed and pulled the zombie in front of him, and the powerful force that burst out directly grabbed the thin zombie. When he got close, he raised his knife and dropped it, killing the other party very simply.
The fight lasted for nearly five minutes. The walls around him were covered in blood, and corpses were piled in piles on the ground.
Hu Xiaodong's arm was so swollen that it seemed like it was about to split. He didn't know how many times he had done the chopping action, but no matter what, he finally succeeded in gathering together with Da Zhuang.
Once again, he closed the door in front of him, and the zombies inside knocked on the door panel unwillingly. Hu Xiaodong didn't even look at them, and quickly pulled them to stand and fight, like a strong man soaked in blood, hiding close to his side. Within the pharmacy...
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