Undead: 7.Chapter 7

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Yan Hao grabbed the railing with one hand: "Run!"

However, Sinan didn't move, grabbing Yan Hao's hand and gritted his teeth and pulled up—he weighed less than 20 pounds lighter than Yan Hao. This pull almost dislocated his elbow, and his bones suddenly burst out terrible. Click sound.

"Zombies and zombies are coming!"

Si Nan gasped: "Don't talk nonsense."

Yan Hao kicked his feet in the air. He stepped on the wall several times but slipped again. He watched several zombies stagger towards Sinan with flames. The tail tone changed sharply: "Listen to me! Leave me alone, come on. Run!"

"How can... Regardless of you..."

"The zombies are behind you!!"

Si Nan half of his body was pulled out of the roof, feeling a heavy weight on his back, and the **** breath of the zombie was close to his ear. At the same time, Yan Hao's feet finally stepped on the window sill, saying that it was too late and then soon, and he jumped upwards with the pull of Sinan!

Yan Hao turned over the railing like a whirlwind, hugged Sinan in his waist, knocked to the ground, and rolled out several meters in an instant!

"Are you all right?!"

Si Nan missed the zombie's tooth just a few minutes away, but was hit by Yan Hao so stubbornly, and it took him several seconds to relax: "No...nothing."

Yan Hao pressed his whole body on Sinan, supported his left elbow on the ground, and squeezed his face with his right hand. He saw injuries from behind the ears to the neck, but there was no bleeding. It was an abrasion on the cement floor when he rolled. In an instant, all the internal organs fell back into his stomach.

"I was not bitten." Yan Hao was buried in Si Nan's neck, gratifyingly murmured: "Great, not bitten."

Because there are glands that can be temporarily marked, and heavy blows are deadly enough, the back neck is one of the most sensitive and key parts of the omega body. If Yan Hao is an alpha, the touch just now was a textbook standard sexual harassment. Sinan's first instinct was to knock him out.

"You..."

Si Nan just barely spoke, only Yan Hao raised his head and took a deep look at him—before he could tell what the emotion was surging in his gaze, Yan Hao shot a knife backhand and turned around to split. The head of the zombie flew out instantly, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

"Run!" Yan Haola Cheese Nan: "Go down to the roof, go back to the underground warehouse, hurry!"

The rooftop has been completely reduced to flesh and blood, full of fire screaming people and violent attacking zombies. Many people were bloody, screaming and rushing, rushing towards the safe corridor door when they came. However, in the chaos, unknown many people fell and were trampled to death before they could get up.

"Zhou Rong!" Sinan exclaimed.

Zhou Rong's fire axe chopped over the zombies who were chasing to the door of the corridor, but within half a second after he pulled out the axe, two or three more infected people who had obviously been bitten were wrapped in the crowd and charged. Entered the corridor. Sinan grabbed his blood-splattered wrist and roared: "Let's go! Leave it alone, I can't control it!"

Zhou Rong's eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Let's go, Brother Rong! We are all infected!" Chuncao ran against the flow of people, screaming: "Quick! Go back to the underground garage!"

There was a blast of fireball into the sky, and the crashed helicopter exploded twice in the fire.

More living dead and survivors were rushed downstairs and fell to pieces on the street. Zhou Rong let out a trembling hot air, looked around his blood-stained team members, and suddenly shouted: "The rest are listening--!"

"South corner of area a in underground garage, run with us!!"

"South corner of the underground garage A area——!!!"

Zhou Rong took the lead and rushed into the safe corridor.

The corridor was already crazy at this time. Many infected people ran halfway and mutated into zombies, biting people madly in the narrow staircase; the number of bitten people increased rapidly in a geometrical manner, and the light bulbs did not know when they were beaten. Broken, the roar of the zombies and the screams of the devoured were everywhere in the darkness.

Zhou Rong used a sharp fire axe to slash and clear the way. Sinan was guarded behind him. The stairs below his feet were covered with greasy flesh and blood. In the chaos, he did not know how many corpses with broken stomachs were stepped on.

It seemed that it was endlessly long, and it seemed that it had come to an end in a flash, Zhou Rong opened the stairway door with a single axe and rushed into the underground garage first!

"Hurry up! Come out!"

A group of survivors stumbled and followed, Zhou Rong kicked up the safety gate back and forth, blocking the stumbling steps of the zombies behind the door, turned his head and glanced at the number of people, and said decisively: "I drive the biochemical car, Yan Hao will drive That minibus, go!"

This is the retreat route that Chuncao came to Zhou Rong last night, and the two agreed on the retreat route-in case the helicopter cannot make an emergency landing on the top floor, use this CMB that they dragged back from the street to transport the survivors to the boarding point .

Yan Haoyang took the key, made a sudden stop, stopped in front of the CMB, after a short breath, stood up and looked at the horrified crowd before him.

"Hurry up! Open the door and let us get in the car!"

"Don't leave us!"

"They are here, they are here..."

Terrified crying and crying came one after another, especially harsh in the empty garage.

Yan Hao's Adam's apple slid violently, but he couldn't speak a few times. Just then Zhou Rong strode forward, patted him on the shoulder, and pushed him behind.

He is very tall and powerful, casting heavy shadows when standing, his eyes slowly sweeping across the crowd. The roaring and crying gradually subsided in this very oppressive sight. Everyone looked at him in fear and blankly, only when Zhou Rong finally opened his mouth, his voice was low and clear:

"Whoever is bitten, stay by yourself."

The crowd burst in an instant.

"Neither did I!" "Neither did I!" "Hurry up and let us get in the car!" "Please, let me go in!"...

"Shut up!" Chuncao burst out loudly: "If you force anyone to stop!"

The hustle and bustle stopped immediately, a special soldier stood up in silence, raised his cuff, and smiled: "I was bitten, Brother Rong. Are there any bullets left? Give me one."

Zhou Rong stared at his already decaying wrist, without saying a word.

Yan Hao tried his best to gag his mouth, after all he couldn't help but let out a desperate cry like a beast, and fell to his knees.

The gasp and choking sounded one after another. Zhou Rong closed his eyes and raised his head. After a few seconds, he finally swallowed his tears, and lifted his hand to release a bullet hung from the neck.

"This is..." he said hoarsely, "I used it for my last shot."

Zhou Rong put the bullet into the gun, pushed it into the barrel, and hugged the special soldier tightly.

Every team member stepped forward to bid him farewell, crying bitterly. Chuncao's shoulders trembled violently, the special soldier patted her back comfortingly, kissed her on the head like an eldest brother, and finally pushed her away and looked at Zhou Rong with tears.

"Thank you for the past few years, Brother Rong." He smiled and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "Let me give me a ride at last."

Zhou Rong closed his eyes, his palms trembling, and put his muzzle on the head of the team member.

"...Goodbye," he choked.

There was dead silence around, and after a while, a gunshot sounded in the garage.

The restlessness of the crowd subsided instantly, as if boiling magma had been pressed into the ground before it erupted. The survivors stared at each other in panic. After a while, another woman hesitated and took the initiative to go out, her eyes flushed with tears, and she said: "I...I'm a little scared."

She paused, and smiled reluctantly: "Are there any bullets?"

She looks very young, with residual make-up on her face and messy hair, like an office worker who has just started working.

Zhou Rong buries his face into his palm, and in a fleeting moment, his extremely rigid shoulders and back lines seem to have collapsed.

Chuncao hesitated and slowly touched her back waist, just about to take out the gun, suddenly a person walked up from her side.

...Si Nan? She thought in amazement.

Si Nan stood in front of the girl and asked in a low voice, "They are out of bullets, can I help you? I promise it will be soon."

The girl is a little scared and at a loss: "But I..."

"There will be no pain," Sinan said.

Under all eyes, he raised his hand to wipe the dust on the girl's face, wiped away the eyeshadow dizzy with tears, and combed her hair carefully and meticulously. He folded her collar and patted off the dirt stained on the lotus-colored skirt, like a gentleman serving a noble princess gently.

The girl was trembling all over, crying so desperately that she couldn't speak. Sinan spread his arms and hugged her, and asked, "What is your name?"

"...Zhao...Zhao Miaomiao..."

"Miao Miao," Sinan said in her ear, "Don't be afraid, you look beautiful."

The girl swallowed her sour tears, smiled, and gave a strong "Uh!"

The next second there was lightning from the back of her neck bone—Kara! Without even the slightest drag, his body immediately softened.

Sinan supported her lifeless body and slowly placed it on the ground, acting as soft as a girl just falling into an eternal and warm sleep.

"...Is there any more," Zhou Rong looked around at everyone, hoarsely said: "Is there anyone else? Stand up by yourself."

No one spoke or moved, and the viscous silence covered the air. After a long while, Zhou Rong nodded to Yan Hao, Yan Hao took out the car key, and suddenly Sinan said: "——Stop!"

Following his gaze, a middle-aged man shrank and squeezed in front of the car door. Sinan stepped forward to pull him out of the crowd, and said coldly: "You were also bitten."

"I don't have one! I! I..."

Si Nan forcibly grabbed his hand hidden behind him, brushed and torn the cuffs, his arm was already ulcerated, exuding a thick rancid smell.

"This is not an infection, I have not been bitten, this, this is glass cut! The wound is purulent!"

Si Nan turned a deaf ear to him, pushed him far to the corner, and said to Yan Hao: "Go and drive the door."

The man was furious, heartbreaking and roared: "You will be punished! Bastard! You can't die!..."

The anger reverberated for a long time. Sinan saw that all the survivors got on the biochemical vehicle and the CMB, so he turned around and asked: "Do you want to kill yourself, or should I help you?"

The man slammed his fist over, and Si Nan drew his head to avoid him, but the unguarded man broke free of his restraint, turned his head and ran back. Sinan looked at the direction he was rushing towards the safety gate, his eyebrows and heartbeat jumped, and he reacted instantly: "Stop--"

Zhou Rong slammed the passenger door open, and said sharply: "Si Nan! Get in the car!"

Si Nan was like an irritated cheetah, rushing towards the man; however, at the same time Zhou Rong stepped on the accelerator, the tires made a sharp rubbing sound in the underground parking lot, and he slammed forward and stopped in front of Sinan!

Zhou Rong leaned forward and grabbed him, holding him in the cab with a tong-like hand!

"Let him go!" Zhou Rong roared: "Follow me!"

The bullet-proof biochemical vehicle made a sharp drift, roared and accelerated, and violently crashed the garage door!

Everyone bounced up in the bumps. From the corner of Sinan's eyes, he glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw that the man opened the corridor security door. The zombies blocked behind the door swarmed in, wailing and rushing towards China Pakistan.

—but they are too late. Yan Hao has closed the door of the minibus and activated it. After running a few zombies under the car, he followed the biochemical vehicle and rushed into the street!

The last scene reflected in the rearview mirror was that the man was drowning in a group of zombies. Sinan closed his eyes, and his throat seemed to be blocked by some hot and sour lump, making him unable to make a sound.

Suddenly one hand pressed his head, Zhou Rong forcibly pulled him over, and hugged him in his arms:

"Don't think about it, be good."

Si Nantou reached into Zhou Rong's fiery shoulder and nodded for a while.

"Take the highway on Chengbei Road. You must leave here before dark." Zhou Rong killed the steering wheel with one hand and said in a deep voice: "In three hours, the b military region will launch a nuclear bomb to clean the city of t. We are running out of time. ."