Doomsday: I manage a zombie cemetery

Everyone looked at each other. This Qin Feng really didn't intend to help them!

At this time, the zombies below the building had already appeared at the stairs. There was only a simple iron door on the second floor and the third floor. The traps set by the prison staff to catch zombies could only resist for a while.

They might be killed by zombies!

Qin Feng looked at the situation and went out to send Chen Qiaoying to a safe place first, and then go on a killing spree. This was safer.

There were more than two hours left, which was enough.

Qin Feng asked: "Chen Qiaoying, are there any taller buildings here? There are generally no zombies in tall buildings. You can take refuge there first."

Chen Qiaoying thought for a while and said: "There is a lighthouse nearby, at the port, but there are a lot of zombies there."

Qin Feng nodded and asked: "Is there anything like a car that can be used now?"

If he carried Chen Qiaoying on his back, he would have to run to a certain age. His current speed was only twice that of a normal person and still couldn't compare to a car.

Chen Qiaoying suddenly realized and said, "Oh, that's right. Those prisoners, take the police motorcycles and drive them on the iron mesh behind the prison building, the kind that hangs in the air."

Qin Feng nodded, then they could only go there.

Ignoring the words of the people behind them, the two of them took Chen Qiaoying's hand and rushed to the back of the prison building.

And just then, a hunchbacked old man stopped them and said, "Young man, you can't leave! At least, you have to kill all the zombies before you can leave."

Qin Feng:.

Chen Qiaoying:

Ho ho ho, uh uh uh, the sound of the zombies has come to everyone's feet, as if the black and sharp mouth will bite them in the next second.

All these people are afraid.

Qin Feng said, "Oh, why?"

"Since you have such good equipment, what's the use of you if you don't kill zombies to save this place?" said the old man.

"Oh, old man, you are flattering me," Qin Feng said, "I use this knife to play with. I bought it for three yuan at a street stall outside yesterday."

The zombie virus has been out for more than two months now, where can I find a street stall?

The old man immediately lay on the ground and said, "If you don't kill the zombies, I will lie on the ground and not get up, and blackmail you to death."

This old man is used to blackmailing kind passers-by in the village, and he always falls in front of rich, kind and simple people.

He lives by blackmailing a hundred or eighty yuan.

The reason why he was imprisoned this time was to visit his son who was imprisoned for robbery, but he didn't expect to be locked up here.

And his son was the one who took the lead in shouting just now.

Qin Feng: Uncle, do you think you are blackmailing money? Doomsday, you come to play this trick on me?

Qin Feng immediately pulled out the knife from his back and pointed it at the old man, saying, "You are so old anyway, don't waste food. Killing them will still give people flesh and bones to eat."

When the old man saw such a sinister knife coming down, he trembled all over and quickly got up and shrank aside.

Qin Feng held the knife and said, "I have done my best to help you deal with these people. If you are not satisfied and want to talk, shut up. I don't have the patience to listen to you, nor do I have the patience to save so many people. Chen Qiaoying, let's go."

After saying that, he pulled Chen Qiaoying to the back.

However, at this time, a little boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old looked at them and suddenly shouted, "Zombies are coming, no one wants to live. If you don't take us away, you can't escape! Let's die together!"

In a blink of an eye, the little boy had already rushed to the iron door on the second floor. Everyone realized something and wanted to pull him, but it was too late.

The little boy was too close, and the little boy had enough physical strength, so he ran downstairs in a flash.

Everyone heard the sound of an iron door being pulled, followed by the zombies roaring one after another, and the sound shook the entire floor.

"Zombies, they are zombies!"

"Run!"

"It's useless, we are dead!"

"Push these two people to the front, and we will quickly retreat to the grain warehouse!"

The old man's son commanded everyone to push Qin Feng and Chen Qiaoying forward, and then they ran back, so that they could kill Qin Feng and Chen Qiaoying, and they would be fine.

Chen Qiaoying also instantly clenched Qin Feng's hand. It seemed that there were a lot of zombies.

Qin Feng held Chen Qiaoying's hand, but his eyes looked at everyone coldly. These people really deserved to die.

He let go and took a step forward, slid forward, and raised his long knife.

The large iron railing doors of all prison passages fell instantly, with a few bangs, blocking everyone's way.

Qin Feng stood at the place where everyone wanted to escape and said, "I wanted to let you go, but it seems that I am too saintly. You people, there is no point in living. It is better to turn into zombies and let me kill them, so that I can go back and bury the bodies one by one."

These passages are the only way to go back to a safe place. Now they are all interrupted by Qin Feng. They will be surrounded by zombies here!

These people were furious, and the old man's son was still at the back. Seeing that the zombies were about to come, he said angrily: "In this case, let this woman die first!" He turned around and wanted to push Chen Qiaoying to the position where the zombies were running.

Chen Qiaoying stumbled and fell directly to the ground, and only ten meters behind her, the zombies were running towards this side!

Qin Feng took a quick step forward, swinging his long sword, and beheaded a zombie just as it was about to come down like Chen Qiaoying.

The black blood splashed all over Chen Qiaoying, who was already a little scared and lost her voice, and was picked up by Qin Feng.

"In that case, you all go to hell!" Qin Feng jumped onto the closet on the prison wall in a few steps, jumped hard, and grabbed the ventilation duct above.

"Chen Qiaoying, hold me tight, I'm letting go!" Qin Feng said.

Chen Qiaoying immediately hugged tightly, and her two long legs tightly wrapped around Qin Feng's thin and strong waist.

Qin Feng grabbed the shaky light bar with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, and the ventilation duct was opened with a bang.

He quickly took Chen Qiaoying to climb up the ventilation duct.

And what about the people below?

They were eaten up bit by bit by the zombies that pounced on them, and screams, cries, and the sound of flesh being bitten were endless.

These people really deserved it.