Cheng Mengyun felt that the window in her living room had experienced too much, and she no longer knew how many shocking things she had said here.

Looking at the zombies that were drawn over in black, they were crazy about the red liquid, and they had already rushed towards the door on the first floor.

No matter how strong the iron gate is, it is still an old antique. After being slammed by so many zombies, it will be knocked open sooner or later and break into the residential building. And their building has no back door at all.

Almost at the same time, Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua started to move together. Cheng Mengyun quickly put on the equipment that he usually used to go out to hammer zombies. Yinhua had already tidied up, with the suona in his left hand and the stick in his right.

She was about to follow Yinhua who opened the door to go downstairs, but Yinhua stopped her: "It's too dangerous, I'll just come."

The roar of the motorcycle gradually stopped, and the iron door was slammed, as if something crowded and complicated had hit it.

Cheng Mengyun was full of anger, she knew that her ability was not very strong: "No, how can I let you go alone. Besides, you have already used up your abilities during the day, and now your suona is just a decoration .”

Yinhua's peach-blossom eyes curved, and she said with a smile: "I want to ask you to tell other residents that so many zombies come in, and we are not the only ones who suffer, besides, I can't handle it alone."

Cheng Mengyun suddenly realized, "Then I'm going to knock on the door, Huazi, take it easy. Don't be tough, wait until I call for someone."

She didn't wait for Yinhua to reply, and immediately went upstairs and knocked on doors.

Because it is an old residential building without elevators, there are only six floors at most, and there are two families on each floor.

She ran towards the top floor with a flashlight, and the wind brought by the wind swept up the small advertisement in the corridor.

"Hello, are you at home? A lot of zombies have been led to the door, and they are about to rush in. If possible, can you help out on the first floor?" She knocked on the door vigorously,

There were obviously voices talking inside, but no one opened the door.

Those voices turned into quarrels and crying.

Not long after, the family on the left opened the door a little, and stared at Cheng Mengyun through the thin door, the man's eyes in the darkness were faint, and his voice was shrill: "You can handle it, right?

"I've seen you kill those cannibals, very strong. If you can't do it, what can we do?"

Cheng Mengyun wanted to say something, but the man quickly shrank back, and the door slammed shut, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Seeing that they had no intention of helping at all, she packed up her mood and quickly ran to the fifth floor.

Just arrived on the 5th floor, the door on the left has been opened, and Aunt Wang is standing at the door fully dressed, the kitchen knife in her hand gleamed coldly under the light of the flashlight.

"Big sister, keep calling, I'm going to the first floor first," Aunt Wang Xuxu said, "Daughter-in-law, just like before, you find a way to move the heavy things to the door and block the door well."

Inside the door was a long-haired woman with a slightly protruding belly, "I see. Mom, be careful."

Cheng Mengyun was about to knock on the door of the house on the right, and the door and the surrounding walls were sprayed with bloody red paint, and it was crooked that "paying debts is only right and proper".

"Big sister, don't knock on the door. Zhanghe disappeared a few days ago." Aunt Wang had already taken steps towards the downstairs.

What does not see mean? As soon as Cheng Mengyun started thinking, the pregnant woman inside the door gently stopped her: "Big sister, mom, she is getting old, can you stop letting her stand at the front?"

As a result, this sentence was directly interrupted by Aunt Wang who hadn't gone far: "It's time like this, I don't need special treatment!"

Seeing that the pregnant woman was still holding on to the door and was still refusing to move, Cheng Mengyun quickly went to close the door for her, and whispered by the way: "Don't worry, my friend will be at the front."

She couldn't understand that person Yinhua very well, except for some things he couldn't do anything about, as long as he could do it, he would always come forward.

On the 4th floor, Cheng Mengyun hadn't finished his repeated request. A bearded man had already opened the door and came out. He had a shield marked "anti-riot" in his hand, and he didn't know where he got it.

With a cigarette in his mouth, the uncle turned around and hugged the woman holding the candle fiercely with one hand.

Under the dim and flickering candlelight, Cheng Mengyun could roughly tell that it was a tall and beautiful woman with an oval face, and beauty was a dangerous and coveted existence in the last days.

"Let's go." The uncle waved his hand, turned his head and almost ran down the stairs three steps at a time.

"Lao Li! Don't take care of others like an idiot, and take care of yourself!" the beautiful woman roared, only a few hearty laughs responded to her.

Feeling a gust of wind passing by, in the peripheral light of the flashlight, two middle-aged women who were as thin as sticks had already passed Cheng Mengyun, walked out from the opposite door on the 4th floor and headed downstairs.

Their figures looked fragile in the shadows, but their steps were vigorous and powerful, as if they were not afraid.

Encouraged, Cheng Mengyun walked to the third floor without stopping. On the left of the third floor was her haunted house, and the family on the right seemed to have been quiet since the end of the world, but at this time there was mournful crying from inside the door.

Cheng Mengyun swept away with a flashlight, and a woman at the door was pulling a little boy, crying and begging: "Baby, don't go, those uncles and aunts will take care of it, don't go...don't go ..."

The little boy's face was green, but his tone was unexpectedly calm: "Mom, we can't escape anymore, even if we can avoid it today, what about in the future?"

The woman was crying, and her black hair was turning white: "You are still so young, we... can't we stay at home?"

Quickly breaking away the woman's hand holding his skirt, the little boy looked extremely decisive: "I'm already 10 years old. Mom, take good care of my sister at home."

10 years old is too young! It's not enough to let a child stand up, right? Cheng Mengyun was about to refuse, but the little boy blocked her with one sentence: "I have superpowers."

Dazed for a moment, Cheng Mengyun didn't have time to think about it. He walked towards the second floor. The closer he got to the bottom floor, the low growls of zombies came one after another, and the unbearable creaking sound of the iron gate echoed in the corridor. breakthrough.

There was an unpleasant stench on the second floor, and Cheng Mengyun felt that the smell was stronger today than before. Her hands were almost red, her throat was hoarse, and the two doors did not move.

Without wasting any more time, she carried a baseball bat and headed straight for the gate at the bottom of the building, ignoring the people on the first floor.

I remember those people, but there was a bad behavior of following Zhanghe to block the door on the first day of the last days. She didn't want to be stabbed from behind, and she hadn't caught the thief who tried to break the door.

On the ground floor, a strong rust smell hit the door. Cheng Mengyun had never seen so many zombies. Outside the iron door, there were dense crowds of human heads crowded against each other, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Those zombies had no whites in their eyes, their veined faces were covered with sticky blood, their bared teeth opened and closed violently, and countless hands stretched out towards the cracks in the iron gate, which had been deformed by the impact.

The front of Cheng Mengyun was already occupied by those helping residents. She was standing at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, and she could easily see the familiar figure. As expected, Yinhua was standing at the front of the crowd.

He was hitting the heads of those zombies with a stick, and he had to be careful to avoid the claws and bites of the living dead. Beside him was an uncle holding a "anti-riot" shield, cursing all the time and beating hard with a hammer in his hand.

"Xiba, are these zombies going crazy tonight?" The uncle cursed profusely, "I said to open the back door a long time ago, but the property management company refused at all back then, and now there is no place to run."

I don't know if it was affected by the liquid splashed on the door. Those living dead were extremely crazy. Even after the head was hit in the head, the zombies behind came to the front one after another, as if there was no end.

"Can you distract them with noise?" Aunt Wang stood in the second row, a kitchen knife kept going in and out between the heads of the zombies,

"It's useless, as long as there is blood, the zombies will not be easily lured away." A woman as thin as a stick replied.

She and her sister held long iron clothes poles and pushed back the zombies that tried to squeeze their heads through the door.

The uncle took the time to say to the people around him: "Boy, is your suona just for display? It wasn't possible to blow down a bunch of zombies before."

Yinhua's body was covered with dirty liquid, and his face was tense: "My powers are limited, and I'll use them up today."

The uncle cursed in a low voice.

The swinging stick in Yinhua's hand rustled in the air, and a zombie's head burst, but was quickly replaced by other zombies.

"Damn, they're coming in!" I don't know who shouted.

The iron door finally let out an overwhelmed muffled sound, and was forcefully pushed open by a huge force.

Everyone staggered back a few steps, the uncle used his shield to block the zombies swarming in from the open gate, the muscles under his clothes were tense, and the veins in his arms were bulging.

There was a zombie who was knocked down to the ground, and there was a violent sound of bones colliding with its neck. It lifted its head, and was about to bite the uncle's leg.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a small stone rushed into the zombie's head.

Cheng Mengyun saw the little boy on the 3rd floor standing in front of her, holding a slingshot in his hand, almost let go, and a zombie was knocked down in response, with excellent aim.

The speed of the small stone was unbelievably fast, as if it had been accelerated.

From the corner of his eye, the uncle saw that it was a masterpiece of a little boy: "How can there be children? Children, I don't need you here!"

The little boy's tone was calm, and a stone smashed the head of the zombie that was about to gnaw on the uncle's arm: "Uncle, concentrate."

The uncle remained silent, and tried his best to block the seemingly endless zombies with his shield, and those things rushed forward one after another defying life and death. Yinhua beat the living dead who squeezed in from the door.

How to do?

Holding a baseball bat, Cheng Mengyun found that she couldn't intervene at all. She could only hold the flashlight in her hand so that everyone could see the location of the living dead.

How to do?

She heard the roar of the uncle, and fell into the continuous noise of zombies; no one spoke anymore, and everyone was concentrating on the crisis in front of them.

There is no back door to go out, only this door, is there any other possible exit...

window!

No, security windows are installed, and the windows are difficult to break through. Cheng Mengyun gritted her teeth and said loudly: "I'll go to the first and second floors to see if I can escape to the other side through the window!"

The anti-theft net can be destroyed in a way, even if there may be zombies under the window, it is much better than the current situation.

She tied the flashlight to the handrail of the stairs, fixed the position, and was about to go upstairs.

Unexpectedly, a stench came, and she felt a sharp pain in her shoulders, as if being dug deep into the flesh and blood by sharp claws, piercing straight into the nerves.

Her body rose into the air, and she felt that she was about to be torn apart by the severe pain. She struggled violently, but still couldn't change the result.

"Zombies! There are zombies on the ceiling!"

"The big girl has been arrested!"

"Mengyun!"

There were screams, as if someone was trying to drag her back, but in vain.

She vaguely heard the broken words.

When Cheng Mengyun was thrown into the pile of zombies, and when those smelly mouths ate, only Yinhua's red eyes were left in his mind.