Chapter 3 Warning!

"Don't come here, hurry up and run to the attic!"

The old man was struggling to pick up the child and move it to the gap, when San Nuo's slightly hoarse roar suddenly exploded behind him.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a wrench smashing bones, and the stench in the air was even more pungent and unpleasant, being swept by the cold wind and choking into the chest and nasal cavity.

Sang Nuo glanced at the zombies surrounding him on both sides, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The weather in late autumn was no longer as hot as summer, and it had even turned cold after successive autumn rains, but after the few actions just now, she was still sweating.

At the beginning, because she lived with a group of cronies all day long, she was sent to the military camp by Sang Yuanzhi to sharpen her skills. She almost tore off the roof of the house. She never expected that one day she would be able to apply the boxing skills she learned back then to her life... …

The zombie walking in the front stretched out his hands and rushed towards him with his mouth open.

His head was tilted to one side in a very strange posture, most of his face was rotten, and his arms were thrown backwards as if dislocated. San Nuo took a step aside, quickly raised his hand and swung the wrench twice vigorously, before smashing In the temple.

There was a purple-black pool of blood on the ground.

There was an unpleasant smell in his nostrils, gastric juices were churning, and San Nuo couldn't help retching.

Another one rushed up.

She immediately stood up, resisting the pain, straightened her back, and tightened her right hand holding the wrench.

The next moment, she quickly put her left hand on the wall, jumped up with her strength, and fiercely kicked the zombie's half-decomposed knee.

The hard sole collided with the carrion, and the disgusting sticky feeling seemed to wrap around the soles of the feet through the leather, but at this moment, Sanno, who was holding the only weapon wrench, had no time to care about these, she raised her hand neatly, and smashed down .

bang——

Half of the zombie's body hit the red rusted iron door, and the sound made Sonuo deaf for a moment.

More and more zombies kept rushing towards this side.

She turned her head and glanced into the gap. The old man and child had disappeared, the room was empty, and the door to the attic was tightly closed.

Quiet and quiet, a wall and a door seem to separate two worlds.

Sang Nuo withdrew his gaze, quickly switched the heavy wrench from his left hand to his right hand, turned around and kicked back, his trousers cuffed hard.

In an instant, the rushing zombie was kicked in the chest and took a few steps back, bringing down the others.

Twenty minutes later, the wind outside the window was getting stronger, and more and more blood was accumulated on the ground.

San Nuo was panting heavily, the broken hair on her forehead was stuck to her forehead, and her not-so-thick gray-green camouflage uniform was completely soaked in sweat. When the cold wind blew, she couldn't help sneezing.

The tight and lined arm swept from left to right again, and another zombie twitched twice and fell to the ground.

bang! ! !

The iron door suddenly made another loud bang, and the echo echoed in the narrow corridor.

But this time it wasn't the door on Sonuo's side, it was a room at the end of the corridor, the wind suddenly became stronger, and the wind passing through the hall blew the door that was not closed tightly and smashed it against the door frame.

The last few zombies who staggered over turned around at the corner and walked towards the sound.

Sang Nuo shook his already sore arm, glanced over there a few times, flipped the wrench to the waist of his trousers, and quickly grabbed the groove at the gap with his hands, and jumped up with all his strength.

The situation was urgent just now, and she could only let the old and the young go upstairs to hide first, and only now did she realize what to do if there were zombies upstairs.

Sono jumped into the room from the wall.

The whole movement is quite agile and beautiful, with some girls rarely being firm and decisive.

She has a good body proportion, her face is inherited from her mother, but her height genes all come from her father Sang Yuanzhi.

Sang Yuanzhi is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and she is 1.8 meters tall.

Although her figure is thinner compared to men, and her face is too delicate and good-looking, but she grew up as the young master of the Sang family in the past 20 years. Because of her height, no one has ever doubted her gender. .

The room was dilapidated and hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Sono jumped down and stirred up a layer of fine dust.

Before wearing it, the "Master of the Sang family" had a lot of problems.

What kind of cleanliness, obsessive-compulsive disorder, bathing at least twice a day, wearing clothes for at most one day, and even the high concentration of dust in the air can't bear it, it's not like now...

Exhausting too much physical energy, I didn't stand still and rolled around on the ground. I just stood up and patted the dirt with my not-so-clean hands before rushing upstairs.

If those dandies she used to hang out with all day found out, they would probably be frightened crazy.

"Open the door, it's me."

San Nuo glanced at the gap, and knocked on the door as lightly as possible.

But no one answered.

The iron door at the end of the corridor was still rattling again and again, which set off the eerie silence of the room.

"Is the old man there?"

San Nuo knocked again, but there was still no response from the door. Her slightly hoarse voice seemed to be swallowed by dust floating in the air, and could not pass through the door.

So quiet!

San Nuo's heart tightened, and she felt a little uneasy for no reason. She was about to step back when the door was suddenly knocked open. She almost rolled down the stairs before she had time to dodge.

His sore arm fell heavily to the wall, and he lost consciousness instantly.

She raised her eyes slowly, and saw the child who was held in the arms of the old man before, her eyes were dull, and she didn't know when she had jumped on the old man.

The old man probably blocked the door all the time before, and when he died, he lost his strength and fell backwards and knocked open the door.

When he noticed her gaze, the child slowly raised his head.

Dark red blood flowed down his gray chin onto the filthy clothes.

Sang Nuo took a deep breath, controlled his body and took a big step back, only to notice a huge blackened tooth mark on his arm.

bang——

The iron door in the corridor slammed into the wall again, and layers of sounds immediately exploded in the empty room, shaking the backs of the people standing in the stairwell with cold sweat.

Sang Nuo's shoulders are very thin, and the butterfly bones are too thin. When he just stood there in a daze, the kind of ruffian that grew up among the boys in his body would be a little less, making people unable to recall her just now. The sharpness of the wheel wrench.

The door of the attic room was wide open, and two rotten and shriveled heads emerged from inside. They were lying on different parts of the old man. When the door opened, a cold and damp breath rushed out.

Sano watched.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger.

When she curled up and drilled into the room, it seemed that some of the cold water vapor was still engulfed in her body, hitting her body, she suddenly shivered and woke up suddenly.

When was that kid bitten?

The old man is dead!

How did you die?
If you don't listen to her, if you don't go up, won't you die?
San Nuo felt chills in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but drift upwards.

The fresh blood is different from the rotting corpse, it is warmer and more fishy, ​​and the visual effect is even more terrifying when it flows from top to bottom, drop by drop, slowly dripping down the stairs.

She wanted to step back, to escape.

But I don't know why, the strength in the legs seems to have been sucked out suddenly, and the head is dizzy, and the hand stretches behind the back and pulls three times without pulling out the wrench.

The fresh breath stood not far away, exuding a tempting aroma. The three zombies on the old man stood up and staggered towards him.

Sang Nuo's eyes darkened, his body softened, and he fell backwards.

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【warn!warn!Your game character's life is in danger! 】

【warn!warn!Your game character has less than 10 health. 】

【warn!warn!Your game character has less than 5 health. 】

[Do you want to spend 20 gold coins to buy a self-rescue kit? 】

The red alert on the phone screen flashed again.

The "boy" in the picture stood on the stairs for a few seconds, suddenly his feet went limp and he fell down, his head hit the ground, and a pool of blood flowed out...

The reaction of the Red Alert this time was more intense than the previous few times, and the subtitles about the decrease in health came out.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the warning subtitles flickered one by one.

Ji Ting didn't move for a long time, his eyes stared at the "boy" on the ground, for a long time, his eyes deepened, and his fingertips moved up.

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boom--!
Suddenly, a gunshot came from an unknown direction in the room.

The zombie who had just climbed up to Sonuo fell to the side before touching her. Then, two more shots were fired, and the other two zombies on the stairs also fell to the ground.

After a while, there was another slight sound in the empty room, and the closed bedroom door near the stairs suddenly opened.

Then, Sanno, who was lying motionless on the ground, was carefully moved from the floor outside to the bed, and covered with a quilt carefully.

San Nuo was unconscious, her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't lift them up. She seemed to see a pair of beautiful and deep eyes vaguely, but in the next moment, she was completely plunged into darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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