Zhang Xiaoqiang put his index finger in his mouth and closed his eyes. He didn't bite it. He wanted to bite again and couldn't help himself. The knife was drawn and the virus was afraid.

The sound of "嘭, 嘭" hit the door constantly, and my heart was burning. I felt around my body trying to find sharp objects. As soon as I touched the arrow, I pulled it down and stroked it with my arrow.

The blood came out from the index finger, and Zhang Xiaoqiang printed blood on all the iron gates on the second floor to the seventh floor. He went back to the house and thought of a solution.

"You can't go to the top of the building, there is no place to run, and you can't sleep in the house! The security door can't prevent D2."

Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the window and looked downstairs, downstairs on the back of the residential building, surrounded by walls. There is no zombie on a small piece of empty space, and the fence can block the window from dying.

"The fence is meant to be dead" He is full of resentment.

The sound of the door downstairs continued to come, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was like a headless fly in the house. When I went to the bathroom, I saw the transom on the wall, and I just had enough people to climb out.

Use the **** to remove the fence ventilating fan on the louver. I will head out. "A bit high" The distance from the fifth floor to the downstairs is about fifteen or six meters.

Pull off the curtains, pull up the sheets, tear them apart, and then put them together and let them go down the window. "Not enough" Zhang Xiaoqiang rummaged through the box to find something that can be used as a rope. D2 has already reached the downstairs. The vibration of the door has been transmitted to the upper floor. The photo frame hanging on the wall swings left and right.

"It’s a pig brain!!" Zhang Xiaoqiang took a picture of his head. Pick up the quilt and pull off the quilt, and then pull down the little boy's bed in the children's room. "Don't blame it, you must burn the paper for the holidays." Zhang Xiaoqiang kept talking.

"嘭" D2 has begun to hit the opposite iron gate, Zhang Xiaoqiang panicked and put the simple rope down. Then throw the backpack, the bag, the kettle, and the iron gun one by one. First stretch out the two feet and the whole body will recede.

"Hey, hey, hey" D2 hit the door like a collision with Zhang Xiaoqiang, he stuck in the window.

The "咚" door was knocked open and D2 came in. Zhang Xiaoqiang kept inhaling and exhaling, and the body slowly retreated outward.

"There is only a shoulder left." Zhang Xiaoqiang encouraged himself, and his body was fading away, and his heart was lifted up.

D2 zombies walked into the living room, walked into the bedroom, and walked into the children's room until they walked into the bathroom. And Zhang Xiaoqiang has half of his head left outside the window. He was stuck in the window, and the zombie stood under the window.

The bathroom is not big, the air window is not high, D2 is less than one meter away from him, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is not afraid to make a sound. In my heart, I ask for the blessing of the **** of heaven.

D2 sniffed the smell in the air, and both paws waved and tried to pull him out. A paw swept his head and waved, and the air flow that ignited his hair, fluttering slightly, and the cold sweat kept popping out.

"Oh..." The zombie couldn't catch him, he was angry, waving his arms more forcefully, washing his hands, shattering and smashing the makeup mirror, and the various pieces flew into the air and smashed into the air. A small piece of shards wiped his face, and a small **** ooze leaked out. D2 smelled **** claws and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s brain was blank. Only two knees were squatting on the outer wall. Zhang Xiaoqiang drilled out the moment when his claws caught his head.

A scream of D2 madness came from the ear, Zhang Xiaoqiang slid rapidly, his eyes stared at the window and feared that D2 would also be drilled out. The sheets were tight and loose, and the sheets fixed on the edge of the window were caught by D2. Zhang Xiaoqiang fell.

"Hey," Zhang Xiaoqiang's back squatted on something. He didn't have time to think about it. He rolled a few laps on the ground and removed the spare force to stand up.

An ordinary zombie was smashed by Zhang Xiaoqiang and fell to the ground. The tattered coat on his body was printed with XX green, and his iron gun was pressed under his body, and he was struggling to get up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted his foot and kicked it on the zombie's head. He smashed his zombie neck and kicked him off. Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the backpack kettle and arranged it. He looked around. There are walls on both sides, and a small house full of flower pots is tightly locked. An aluminum ladder for trimming trees is placed outside the hut.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned the ladder against the fence and climbed to the fence. Outside the wall is the Binjiang Avenue. Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped out of the wall and looked up and finally escaped.

Binjiang Avenue was just built, the wide road was cold and clear, and the sidewalks across the sidewalk were able to see the neat numbers of containers neatly placed together. Several gantry cranes hang in the middle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on the lonely road, quietly around, and could not see a zombie. To be honest, he hated to kill zombies. He has killed so far, and there are more than a dozen evolutionary zombies. I haven't seen myself rise to the first half.

"Without the benefits, there is no plain effort, no good ghosts are willing to kill the zombies." Zhang Xiaoqiang thought.

Next to the Port Group, there is a green belt. You can go to the river along the green belt. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked through the woods and carefully bypassed the occasional zombies. They are some elderly people who exercise on the riverside, and the speed is not fast. Soon he stood on the edge of the river ~lightnovelpub.net~ looked at the vast Yangtze River, the river slowly flowing downstream. The green river water is clear and clear, and there is no pollution and emissions from the upstream cities. The water is clear and the Yangtze River is a little more lively. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly along the river embankment, and his mood began to slowly let go.

The time is not very long, Zhang Xiaoqiang was blocked by the zombies. Looking far away, a dozen of them are on the river bank. A row of fishing rods around the zombies headed for the river. They are ordinary zombies, and Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to waste steel **** and carry iron guns to the front.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wrestled with the zombies on the Yangtze River, and the river was quiet and flowing, just like the millennium. With countless memories and pasts, witness the changes of the times.

Riverside, Liuxia, embankment, zombies and him. He ran away and shouted! The gun went with the shadow and walked the dragon. When the last zombie fell, he calmed down.

The zombies fell to the ground in a criss-crossing manner. Jiang Feng slowly slid the sweat on Zhang Xiaoqiang, and saw that he could face more than ten zombies alone, and his heart was excited. I thought that he was racked up with six ordinary zombies in the room. He has grown to the present day! Zhang Xiaoqiang can't believe it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly along the river. The road along the river is not easy to go. From time to time, there will be a sewage channel blocking the river embankment, which will cost him a lot of time. It’s only half way until it’s dark.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used a military shovel to dig a hole in the sand on the riverside, which would allow him to punch in it for one night. Shrink in the bunker and eat two cakes and take a sip of water.

Shaking off the silk from the fifth floor, the thin silk was tightly wrapped around the body. The silk was thin and delicate but could not block the wind. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt colder and colder in the quilt, and there was no material on the river. It reminded him of the cat stone, and he took it out of the bag and put it on his chest. A warmth came out and he handed it to his chest, and the whole body warmed up. Zhang Xiaoqiang listened to the sound of the river slap on the shore and slowly slept.