The end of the world: zombies are the end

In the stairwell, Wu Shaoqin benefited from Nan Yi's sword. Every time he swung the sword, he didn't need to use too much force. He even killed two people with one sword several times. He could feel the shock from chopping the iron chain with too much force just now. , which caused some swelling and pain in the arms, became much more comfortable.

What is meant by strong soldiers and strong horses? Strong soldiers refer to personal qualities, while strong horses refer to weapons and equipment. If both are complete, it does not mean that one plus one increases the force value.

"I'll change the knife when I get back. The second brother also said that the hammer is convenient and convenient."

Only after Wu Shaoqin used a good knife did he realize how stupid it was to use a hammer before, and he was silently complaining to his second brother who was eating well and drinking well at home.

The right time, the right place, the right people, and the right people make it easy to stop on the stairs, but after all, there are times when people use up their strength. It seems easy, but when doing it, you have to be highly concentrated. If you make a mistake, you will suffer from the reincarnation of grains.

"Shh-"

Hearing Hua Zi's cry from above, Wu Shaoqin swung his knife continuously, cutting off the bodies of the four or five zombies in front of him, then turned around and ran upstairs with his shield in hand.

"Here we come, get ready."

Wu Shaoqin gave the signal while going up the stairs.

"Brother, prepare, prepare. As soon as the third brother comes out, you open the can. Remember, you must throw it away quickly. Don't hesitate." For some reason, Hua Zi was not very worried about the third brother. Instead, he repeatedly emphasized the can. thing.

"OK, definitely." Nan Yi was also made nervous by his overly serious words, and nodded solemnly.

"Tap tap..."

Footsteps sounded. Nan Yi was holding the jar in his right hand, and his left index finger was resting on the easy-pull ring of the jar, ready to go. Huazi was also holding on to a half-open door.

"Get ready to close."

A few seconds later, the third brother Wu Shaoqin ran up and arrived outside the door in a few steps. There were constant screams behind him. He saw the jar in Nan Yi's hand from the corner of his eye. He took a deep breath and prepared to go to the other door.

"Si Ta——"

When Nan Yi saw Wu Shaoqin's figure, he stretched out his hand to clasp the can. There was a click, and as the can was opened, Nan Yi couldn't help but feel his stomach churn, even though he was wearing a mask and a hood. The smell emanating from the can was... To describe it as the cycle of grains is a compliment.

"vomit--"

Holding back his nausea, he tore open the lid of the can and threw the can in with a flick of his hand. He turned around and squeaked a few times before straightening up and pushing the door open.

"Pah - swish, swish, swish."

Even though Huazi and Third Brother were holding their breath, the smell penetrated their noses directly. They tilted their heads and pushed the door closed. A few people pressed against the safety door. Huazi quickly wrapped the iron chain and fixed it with wires.

"vomit--"

Several more sounds of vomiting were heard. Hua Zi locked the door and took a long breath. However, he forgot the strong smell in the air. After taking a big breath, he started retching.

To Nan Yi's surprise, after the safety door was locked, no zombies hit the door. Holding his breath, he looked through the crack of the door and observed that the zombies who were so manic just now were now like headless flies, slumping at the entrance of the stairs.

With such a disgusting smell, Nan Yi naturally knew what it was, canned herring, thinking about it made me want to vomit.

After finishing all this, several people also had smiles on their faces. They were not fools and did not laugh loudly. Nan Yi pointed at the little boy and then pointed at the concrete wall over there. Several people did not stop and stood up one after another. Nan Yi They went up and picked up the child. After arriving behind the wall, they collapsed on the ground and began to rest.

"Brother, thank you for sparing your life. I owed you once just now." Wu Shaoqin said as he watched Nan Yi hold the child and put it next to him.

The two began to cooperate with a tacit understanding. This strange trust was worthy of what he said, and he returned the knife to Nan Yi.

Wu Shaoqin stood up, took off the mask on his mouth, and took off his shirt stained with black blood. He wiped his hands on the ground before walking to Nan Yi and extending his right hand and said: "Wu Shaoqin, I don't know what happened to my brother." call?"

The Wu Shaoqin in front of him was wearing a military green close-fitting short-sleeved shirt. His figure was not much worse than his own. He stood upright and was wearing a military uniform, giving him a resolute and resolute temperament.

"Nanyi, Nan from the southeast, Yi Yi from the southeast, I almost cut you just now, I'm sorry."

While introducing himself, Nan Yi also directly apologized for almost cutting the child just now, while reaching out and shaking hands with Wu Shaoqin.

Wu Shaoqin was also startled. He simply shook his hand and then took his palm back and said cheerfully: "It's okay. Judging from the tone of brother at that time, he must have encountered something unfair. It's not that he didn't get hit. You don't have to be too polite when you know him."

Then he briefly introduced Brother Feng and Huazi behind him. The two of them had already taken off their coats and masks. They were both dressed in military uniforms. They nodded to Nan Yi, indicating that they knew each other.

"Your headgear is quite unique?" Hua Zi said.

Nan Yi saw that several people had taken off their masks, but he was afraid of accidents and asked directly: "Aren't you afraid that there are so many zombies here and there is a virus in the air?"

Wu Shaoqin was taking something from his bag. Hearing this, he and the other two people were stunned, with puzzled expressions on their brows.

Seeing this, Huazi said again: "Brother, where are you from? How come you don't even know this? The virus is not spread through the air."

When Nan Yi heard this, he also wanted to ask more questions quickly, and was about to talk about his purpose of coming here.

"Have a good rest. It looks like you can't leave today. Let's talk slowly later." Suddenly, Brother Feng, who had already reached the outer parapet, spoke, interrupting Nan Yi's words.

After hearing the words, several people stood up and came to him directly, wanting to see what was going on, but the scene in front of them made several people feel numb.

From the rear of the hospital, that is, the inpatient building, a tidal wave of corpses slowly flowed out from the door of the building. In a moment, they were all over the entire hospital. The roar of the corpses also attracted similar people. Several buildings around The sound of shattering glass on the building continued to sound.

Looking from the upstairs, I saw broken glass, and zombies were pulled out from the building. Even if the building was more than ten floors high, they seemed to be nothing. They fell directly and fell to the ground of the hospital, scattering into a black flower. , for a moment the hospital was like a picture scroll, with black flowers blooming one after another.

"This, why are the corpses in the daytime? It shouldn't be." Hua Zi looked at this scene and murmured in disbelief.

"There should be something that attracted them, or they changed again." Wu Shaoqin said lightly.

"despair--"

When Nan Yi heard Wu Shaoqin's words, he threw off his backpack, unzipped his clothes, and took out the walkie-talkie with a pale face: "Li Chong, Li Chong, where are you? The hospital is full of zombies, you hide outside. "

"Zizi-"

There was no reply from the walkie-talkie, and electric noise came out mechanically. Nan Yi looked even more anxious. He called again several times, but there was still no reply, and his face turned pale.

Either the walkie-talkie is not on him, or something happened to Li Zong. The reason in both cases is the same. Li Zong is not safe now, maybe...

Nan Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore. The matter had obviously been solved and he could just leave the hospital and go back. It was all his fault. Thinking of this, Nan Yi suddenly raised his head, with hatred in his eyes.

"Third brother, I want to discuss something with you." Nan Yi calmed down some emotions and said to Wu Shaoqin, and the title also changed.

"Xiao Yi, let me call you that. You look younger than me. I owe you a favor, but in the following situation, even if there are ten more, I can't cut them all. It's not that I, Wu Shaoqin, can't keep my word. , but what to do if you die in vain."

Wu Shaoqin also saw him anxiously taking out the walkie-talkie to call, so he naturally understood what was going on and thought that Nan Yi wanted them to kill them downstairs. However, there were not even a thousand but eight hundred zombies downstairs, and they were still exposed. , there may be more hidden in the darkness, and then a bitter look appeared on his face.

"That's not what I meant. Come on, let's talk in detail."

Nan Yi is no longer so anxious, and Li Cheng is not a fool. He can hide and run. He must first solve the problem at hand, and then find a way to find him.

After saying that, he pulled the confused Wu Shaoqin together, lowered his head and said something.