"Zhao Huilong!?" Wang Zhongyu blurted out after seeing the figure of the visitor.
But before he could make any further reaction, Zhao Huilong, who was handicapped, waved his hands and shouted hurriedly: "Quick! Xiao Wang! Quick! Quick... quick..."
"What's going on?" Wang Zhongyu took a few steps to meet Zhao Huilong. He held his shoulders and said, "Calm down! Tell me slowly, did something happen above?"
Wu Arrogant took two breaths, Zhao Huilong's eyes flashed with horror: "He...them, Lao Zhao and the others were blocked upstairs by zombies!"
"What!" Wang Zhongyu opened his mouth in shock, and asked immediately: "Which floor? Which floor are they blocked on?"
"Third floor! The office in front of the head! I just caught up and wanted to help, but as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the corridor, I heard a mess inside. No, I hurried down to find you for support!"
It is conceivable that the number of zombies can put Lao Zhao and the other three into a bitter battle, but why are there so many mutated beasts in the teaching building during this summer vacation?
Time was running out, and Wang Zhongyu couldn't think too much. He immediately replied: "Okay, let's go up quickly!"
After saying this, Wang Zhongyu turned around and ran forward, but he stood up again before taking two steps, and then looked at Zhao Huilong behind him.
"Uh... what's wrong? Xiao Wang?" Zhao Huilong asked with a slight guilty conscience when he saw Wang Zhongyu stopping suddenly.
"Looking at the injury to your leg, it's better not to come up with me! In this case, you go to the car and wait. I will attract the zombies down later. When it's over, let's drive these beasts to fly kites."
Considering the possible containment phenomenon, Wang Zhongyu understood rationally that he would never be able to compete with it with his own strength.
Therefore, he planned to use himself as bait to attract as much as possible the group of corpses attacking Lao Zhao and others, and then use the high maneuverability of the Jeep Wrangler to gradually "draw" the zombies, thereby buying Lao Zhao and the others enough time to escape.
In this regard, Zhao Huilong also "understood the overall situation" and did not refute. Almost following Wang Zhongyu's order, he nodded and said, "Okay! Going up to my legs will cause trouble, so I'll wait downstairs! You must be careful!"
After waving his hand twice in the air, Wang Zhongyu dodged and ran towards the corridor.
The 3rd floor will arrive in no time. But what surprised Wang Zhongyu was that the expected "slashing cry" did not appear. There was not even a loud noise, and the long corridor was extremely empty, except for a few dead bodies. . Nothing else can be seen at all.
What about zombies? Didn't Zhao Huilong say that zombies blocked the building?
Several question marks immediately arose in his mind, but despite this, Wang Zhongyu still raised his knife and was on guard.
Step by step, he walked towards the front of the corridor. This was also the message given by Zhao Huilong just now.
But this time, as he continued to move forward, Wang Zhongyu did faintly hear some "sounds".
"How's it going? Lao Zhao, have you found it?"
Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Yunhai smiled helplessly at Yue Guishan, and then asked Bi Dahu: "Where are you? Have you seen the key?"
"You can see some food and drink. The key..." He also shook his head. It seems that Lao Zhao's "gamble" failed.
Although the entire house was not turned upside down, the places where the keys could be placed were basically searched by Zhao Biyue and the others.
Therefore, the fact of failure is obvious.
"What should we do? Should we continue looking?"
Lao Zhao didn't know how to answer this question, and just when he was hesitant and depressed, the door was left ajar. Suddenly there was a "squeak" sound.
The knives were all pointed at the wooden door. This uniform action was completely out of instinct.
"Uh! It's me! Everyone, calm down!" Wang Zhongyu was also startled when three steel knives were suddenly thrown at each other.
"It's you! Xiao Wang!?" They were shocked. Wang Zhongyu's appearance was undoubtedly a surprise to the knife-wielding trio. However, Lao Zhao soon realized a problem and said with a stern look on his face: "Why did you get up here? Could it be...that there was something wrong with the car?"
Lao Zhao's question immediately aroused the worries of Bi Yue and others. After all, the car is the "foundation of their lives". If there is a problem with the car, their lives will not be far from returning to the west.
"Ah?" At this moment, Wang Zhongyu was no less confused than the three people opposite him. His confused brain still hadn't figured out what was happening in front of him: "No! The car is fine! I came up because Zhao Huilong said you were surrounded by zombies, so..."
"Oops!" Zhao Yunhai's face suddenly darkened when he realized something was possible: "You said Zhao Yunhai told you this?"
"Yes! He said it! But you are not now..."
"Where is he now?"
"he is……"
Just as the word "downstairs" came out of Wang Zhongyu's mouth, he heard a roar outside the window.
"Damn it!!" Zhao Yunhai rushed to the window with a quick stride, and the black Jeep Wrangler in his eyes roared away.
"Asshole! Zhao Huilong! Do you still have any humanity left in you? Come back to me!"
"MD, Zhao, is this the way you are? Have you forgotten who saved you before?"
As they climbed up the mountain, Bi Dahu couldn't accept the fact that he was being bullied again. He spouted curse words one after another, as if this was the only way to make their angry moods feel better.
"Okay! Stop scolding! He's already gone. If you scold him again, you won't hear him!" He raised his hand and patted the shoulders of Yue Bi and Bi, and Lao Zhao signaled them to calm down.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao, it's all my fault! If I could just..."
"Don't think too much, Xiao Wang! In a desperate situation, if it were me, I would have made the same decision as you! What's more, I was the one who brought that bastard into the car. You have to blame me for this matter. !”
When he thought about his stupid decision half an hour ago, Zhao Yunhai really wished he could get rid of his big mouth! !
"I say, don't worry about who to blame, come here and take a look!" Bi Dahu said in a trembling tone, pointing out the window.
Not daring to neglect, Zhao Yunhai quickly returned to the window again, and then looked in the direction of Bi Dahu's finger. This glance didn't matter, it immediately made his already tense scalp tingle.
In the rain curtain, dozens of swaying figures were gathering towards the teaching building from all sides. Although the number was not too large, who could guarantee that there were not more beasts hiding in places that could not be seen?
After all, the action team has made too much noise during this period, and it has reached the "lower limit" of what zombies can tolerate!
The crisis is approaching, what will be the next fate of the action team? Maybe only God knows... (To be continued.)
