I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 97: Zombie Siege
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(Book reviews do n’t brush me, I ’ll post the plot in virtual reality for free, maybe the digging is a bit big, so that the style of painting becomes a little abrupt, this is my fault, it wo n’t be in the future. ......)
How much courage does it take to shoot at your own head?
This question is very subtle and depends on the occasion.
Even if it is determined that this is a game, the "memory" from small to large is all for the purpose.
How to describe this feeling specifically? Hmmm ... Imagine that you are living well, and suddenly one day you have a suspicion of doubting the authenticity of this world, and there is an inexplicable memory. Even if there is full certainty that this newly added memory is true, the previous memories are all forged. And now you have an idea, as long as you die, it is possible to leave this game and return to the real world ...
No pain.
It's like closing your eyes for a while.
Jiang Chen woke up from "Dream" again.
【pm7: 37】
However, at the moment, his left hand was holding a black pistol instead of a pen.
"Can't you really escape from the game through death ... Think about it, if you can escape so easily, you can't jump from the window." Jiang Chen smiled mockingly and then glanced Out of the window.
After death, the pistol came over. This is a big bug.
Jiang Chen looked at the gun in his hand playfully and then pulled out the magazine.
16 rounds, and the bullets are full. In this case, should this gun also belong to a "role"? Although I do n’t know how to do it, it seems that it will be full as the game refreshes.
Pushing the gun into his trouser pocket, Jiang Chen pushed open the bedroom door, walked through the living room, and walked outside.
The night has come, but for the game, it should make no difference.
Remove the terminal and open the map. Those lines are no longer there, but he remembers the location marked by the triangle.
Xinpu University Hospital in the northern city.
Put away the terminal. Jiang Chen quickly rushed to the direction of the subway.
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【pm8: 07】
There are very few pedestrians in the subway, perhaps because the recent situation is a bit tense, and everyone has tried to avoid traveling. After the peak period of work, almost no one could see in the subway. Sitting on a cold seat. Waiting for the carriage to accelerate slowly, Jiang Chen sighed and looked at the small TV on the carriage wall.
The host is playing an interesting paragraph, joking with the assistant, and there is a lot of laughter from the audience. However, he couldn't laugh.
If all this is false, what is the memory of these 17 years?
Is it too deep into the play?
Jiang Chen shook his head, then reached out and touched the pistol in his trouser pocket. The cold metal texture gave him a hint of comfort.
Not only can you completely dive into another world, you can even get another piece of memory in this world, and even after experiencing countless times, in reality, only a few seconds have passed. Has future technology reached this level?
Or is it terrible to this degree?
I don't know why, at this time he actually felt a little melancholy. With a bitter smile, he just wanted to end this **** game as soon as possible, and then return this memory that did not belong to him to the server.
Squeak--!
Suddenly. The lights went out without warning, and the carriage shook violently. Almost at this moment, Jiang Chen quickly extended his hand and pulled the armrest aside.
The violent tearing force came from the muscles, and the painful Jiang Chen almost broke his teeth, but his hand holding the armrest was still unscathed.
"Ah--!" With a shrill scream, people who failed to stand firm began to lose weight, and then hit the front of the car like a piece of paper.
Pap!
Blood stains and Huang Bai block his sight.
Struggling with the tumbling feeling in the stomach band, the strong pulling force almost burst his eyes. The green muscles on his arms were almost stretched out.
Boom!
The tension suddenly swelled, and eventually Jiang Chen still couldn't hold it, and slammed into the dead pile of blood.
A terrifying spark flashed outside the window, and the train seemed to have rear-ended. Slammed into the back of the previous train, and then twisted off the track with it.
Desperately struggling to get up from the ground, dragging the head that was hit with seven meats and eights, Jiang Chen hit the button for emergency door opening with his hand, but the door did not open.
Has the emergency circuit been destroyed?
"Damn it!"
It ’s too late to think about it, if you delay for a while. The following car may be coming soon, if a serial rear-end occurs ...
With a chill, he gritted his teeth and took out the terminal. The data cable next to the emergency door open button was pulled out and plugged into the terminal.
Fortunately, it works.
After obtaining permission, Jiang Chen hurriedly pressed the unlock button to unlock the safety hammer through direct connection.
Removing the red safety hammer from behind the open partition on the wall, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and waved at the window with all his strength.
A layer of white fog spreads around the center of the hammer drop point,
Another hammer.
Wow!
The windows of the double partition were smashed into white mist-like fragments and exploded.
I was about to climb out of the window, but Jiang Chen felt that his hand was holding his leg. Looking down, I saw a grisly woman looking at him with pale white eyes, then opened her **** mouth.
The hands fell, and Jiang Chen smashed the woman ’s head to pieces.
Lying trough? Zombie?
"Is this incident a biohazard." The original story that the secrecy can trigger is not just NATO invasion.
It was too late to think about it, Jiang Chen found that some of the members of the "flesh" were looming. Lifting the safety hammer in his hand, he slammed out of the window, then rolled on the spot and climbed onto the platform beside the tunnel.
Squeak--!
It ’s another train that has a bitter sound of friction.
Jiang Chen desperately ran to the exit of the underground tunnel 100 meters away. Almost as soon as he turned into the "groove" in the tunnel wall, there was again a blast of shock from behind his back. The broken parts scraped the cement wall into a bitter sound, the car was twisted and crashed into a ball, and the plate-shaped door was even broken apart and embedded in the wall behind Jiang Chen.
Suppressing his beating heart, Jiang Chen gasped and pulled the sliding door, but failed to open it.
It's still a hammerhead.
The door was not broken, but the cement framed with the door frame was smashed by his brute force.
The door was knocked down. Following the zigzag staircase, Jiang Chen quickly ran towards the ground. However, when he opened the safety door and stepped into the ground, the scene in front of him shocked him.
Scenery like the end.
The streets seemed to have suffered violence and chaos. The cars crashed together, or exploded, or broke down, and the road became a mess.
The screams came one after another. People are fighting ... Accurately speaking, the zombies chased the fugitives, and the pair of whitish white eyes are so infiltrating under the lights. From time to time someone broke the window. He jumped out of the building anxiously, but his end was often bitten to death by a zombie who was killed or rushed.
"Hungry-"
Jiang Chen suddenly felt a chill in his back, and turned suddenly, and a zombie was swaying at his pace and rushing towards him.
Without much thought, he raised his hand with a hammer and flew the zombie head out like a golf ball.
Pressing the disgusting feeling in his heart, Jiang Chen hurriedly took a look at the map and confirmed his current location. At the moment, he was on the two streets north of the hospital. Fortunately, the subway was only opened when it was nearby.
After determining his position, he ran to the other side of the street immediately.
The zombies at night are very strong. Street lights that do not have ultraviolet light cannot restrict their combat effectiveness.
Of course, these zombies still seem to be in the early stages of mutation, and the useless fat remains attached to the body surface. If they waited a few years, these zombies transformed all the fat on the body into a dense body tissue, and their speed would be more than doubled.
However, these are useless. Even the "fresh" zombies can't carry anyone around them. Jiang Chen brandished a zombie in front of him with a hammer, and then immediately jumped onto a car roof. Then he smashed the dirty hand protruding from the car window before being surrounded by the zombies coming over. Pushing harder towards the roof of another car three meters away.
The sole of the landing smashed the roof of the car into a groove, and he did n’t stay in the morning, he jumped hard to the next car.
In terms of the power of the state of madness, this distance is not a big deal. Jumping between the roofs. Jiang Chen crossed the zombies-stricken street with little fear.
His feet landed heavily on the concrete pavement. While the zombies that were wailing were not yet surrounded, he slammed his hammer and smashed the two zombies, then ran desperately towards the hospital.
One hundred meters!
Twenty meters!
Rushing up the stairs at the door, smashing the sternum of the zombie that was thrown at him with a hammer, and rushed into the hospital door.
The hospital also seems to have fallen. Zombies wandered in the hall. Fortunately, it is now night, and there are not many people in the hall. The shadowy lighting can also be regarded as allowing him to see the situation in the hall. Only a few women in nurse uniforms rushed at him with their untidy mouths.
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, driving the arm muscles that had begun to swell, slammed a blow, and smashed the zombies of the beauties. However, another zombie rushed into his side and rushed up.
"Lying trough! Ah-"
The left arm was bitten to death. This is the first time he has experienced the horror of a zombie.
The surrounding zombies are coming up. Jiang Chen kicked the zombie with his teeth and pulled out his pistol.
Boom!
The bullet penetrated the zombie ’s head.
Bang—!
Face muscles twisted together. Jiang Chen endured the severe pain from his left arm. He shot the zombies with his gun in his right hand, and ran to the falling safety hammer in awkward motion.
Put the pistol into his pocket, pick up the safety hammer on the ground, glance at the zombies lying in the hall, he vomited hard and then ... >
Jiang Chen suddenly froze.
The hospital is here, but then? (To be continued.)