Zhang Shu was well prepared before he pressed the mechanism, and the hole was not opened under his feet.
He lit two candles for the fat man in his heart, and Zhang Zhuxun also jumped in with a dagger in hand.
Oops, I didn’t know what I stepped on under my feet. When Zhang Zhuxun looked with a flashlight, his scalp suddenly went numb.
"Damn it, why are there so many corpses here!"
At this moment he regretted it, he might as well have climbed up there.
Fatty Wang cursed and waved the wolf-eye flashlight as a mallet, and struck an ugly corpse cricket, "Zhang Muyu, you have really caused great harm to me."
It turned out that when the fat man fell down, he hit a pile of corpses, and his fat body alone killed several of them at once.
The zombies were frightened by this sudden attack and retreated a lot. After reacting, they chased the fat man and bit him.
"Fuck Muyu! Is that you?"
Xiao Tianzhen's voice suddenly came from the front. Zhang Zhu looked around and saw that he and Pan Zi were being besieged by corpse crickets, and it looked like they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"It's me!" Zhang Zhuxun responded, dragging the fat man and running over there.
The strange thing is that the zombies facing Zhang Shuxun would suddenly brake and turn around to bite the fat man behind him, so a small vacuum zone appeared strangely around Zhang Shuxun.
Zhang Zhuoxun's mood at this moment was mixed, he was happy that Xiao Zhenzhen had found it, but he was worried that there were too many corpse crickets here!
Although he wouldn't be bitten due to his special constitution, in the eyes of Xiaozhen and the others, it was the most delicious braised pork.
"Fuck..." Zhang Zhuxun cursed and quickly cleaned up the corpses around Wu Xiaoxie, "This girl's place is just a nest of corpses. Xiaozhen, I am really impressed by your luck."
Wu Xiaoxie also cursed, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find a way to escape. If it's too late, we'll all be dead."
At this time, the fat man was also careless about his own affairs, and a dark patch lay on his back. Pan Zi was even worse. Because he had been protecting the little innocent, he couldn't care about himself at all, and his whole body was bitten into bloody gourds.
"Pan Zi, get away!" Zhang Zhuxun quickly unscrewed a small steel bottle and threw it behind Pan Zi.
The small cylinder touched the ground and the colorless liquid inside poured out.
For a moment, the temperature in the air dropped sharply. The corpse crickets lost their vitality in less than three seconds after coming into contact with the colorless liquid. The frost continued to spread, and all the corpse crickets that were close to the ground were frozen to death.
"Nice job!" Pan Zi praised as he picked away the corpse crickets on his body with a knife.
Zhang Zhuxun took out another small steel bottle, unscrewed the cap and threw it behind the fat man in the same way. A large piece of it also froze to death.
The zombies behind them instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and retreat wherever they come.
A few people took the opportunity to take a breath.
"Quick, this thing can't last long. We have to find a way out of here quickly." Zhang Zhu helped Pan Zi clean up all the corpses on his body.
Wu Xiaoxie yelled and pointed, "I remember there seems to be an opening over there that you can get up to!"
Fatty Wang cleverly rolled around and crushed all the corpses on his back to death. Then he turned over and jumped up shouting, "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you run away quickly."
Several people quickly ran in the direction Wu Xiaoxie pointed. As expected, there was a hole the size of a manhole cover, but it was a certain distance from the ground, so you had to take a ladder to get up.
"Come on!"
Zhang Zhuxun pulled Wu Xiaoxie over, lowered his body and put his hands around his knees, hugging him and lifting him up so that he could grab the edge of the hole, "Climb on my shoulders."
Wu Xiaoxie didn't dare to make ink marks, so he jumped up a lot with Zhang Zhuxun.
Zhang Zhuxun supported his feet and lifted him up, finally allowing Wu Xiaoxie to climb up.
Turning around, he saw Fatty Wang next to him who was eager to try, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Fatty Wang jumped on the spot, "Brother, give me a hand too."
Zhang Zhuxun and Pan Zi looked at each other, each hugged a fat leg, bent their knees and said hard, "One, two, get up!"
Wu Xiaoxie, who was above, also grabbed the fat man's arm and pulled it up hard.
Fatty Wang swung his feet, stepped on the wall and climbed up after using his strength for a few times.
Wu Xiaoxie shouted: "You two, come up quickly."
Pan Zi leaned his back against the wall, smiled bitterly, and said to Zhang Zhu: "Brother Muyu, you go up first."
Zhang Zhuoxun felt that something was wrong with his expression. When he turned on the light, he discovered that his stomach had been bitten by a zombie and had a hole as big as his fist. Blood was dripping out. With the force he exerted just now, he was already a little weak. Talking with your eyes open relies on willpower.
"Fuck..." Zhang Zhuoxun cursed. He remembered that in his notes, Pan Zi sacrificed himself to protect Wu Xiaoxie's escape in the ancient building of the Zhang family. Looking at his resigned expression, he immediately became angry. He came from one place and said, "Made, hurry up and come in, you are so humble at this moment!"
Pan Zi pointed at his wound, lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "I, Pan Zi, are brothers for life if you call me brother. In my current situation, even if I go up, I may not be able to survive. If I stay, I can delay it for some time." you……"
"Fart!" Zhang Shuxun interrupted him with a cold face, "The King of Hell will not dare to accept you as long as I am here. Believe it or not, I will tie you up and let them pull you up!"
Pan Zi: "..."
Fatty Wang poked his head out from above and said, "What are you two doing with your ink? If you have anything you can't bear to say in private, tell me, Fatty, I'll listen too."
Wu Xiaoxie also urged: "You two come up quickly, do you really want to stay and feed the corpse crickets?"
"Here we come." Zhang Zhuoxun glared at Pan Zi, found a good angle, spread his legs apart and slightly bent his knees, folded his palms in front of his knees, supported his knees with his elbows, and raised his chin at Pan Zi, "Come on!"
At this point, it would be too pretentious to say anything else.
Pan Zi nodded to Zhang Zhuxun, took two steps forward and kicked on Zhang Zhuxun's palm.
Zhang Zhuoxun straightened his arms and pushed upwards hard. Pan Zi used the force to jump up and grab the entrance of the hole, and was then pulled up by Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty.
The zombies at the back had already calmed down and were regrouping here.
Zhang Zhuxun did not dare to delay any longer, so he took a few steps back and took a quick run. He kicked off the wall and used his strength to fly into the air. He grabbed Fatty Wang's outstretched arm and jumped up with a strong effort on his waist and abdomen.
"Everyone is here, let's go quickly." The fat man carried Pan Zi, who had fainted from excessive blood loss, on his back and ran forward.
Wu Xiaoxie quickly followed with the remaining backpack.
The moment Zhang Zhuxun took a step forward, he suddenly looked back unexpectedly.
A slender black figure is running towards this side quickly.
"Fuck! It's my little brother!"
The little brother raised his head and glanced up, then flew up and kicked the wall to use his strength to get up easily.
When Fatty Wang saw his little brother, he looked like he had seen a ghost, "Let me go, you're not dead!"
The younger brother raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, ignoring him. He just turned to Zhang Zhu and said, "Quickly, it's coming after him."
