"Open the door? Now?!" Li Muchen was shocked.

"The table will hold it back for a bit, and I'll deal with it then. You're right, we can't let it go on like this. It will be too dangerous if the two of us are trapped in this room. Stand back and don't distract me."

Mo Yanshu said softly. As he spoke, he looked around the room, pushed Li Muchen into the corner on the other side, and raised his hand to draw out the dagger again.

Li Muchen looked at his back and pursed the corners of his lips unconsciously.

The sound of "Duang Duang" echoed in his ears. Li Muchen stared at the door and his vision shook slightly.

Mo Yanshu walked straight to the door, stood beside the door opening button, and looked at the big thing outside the door in the surveillance video. He grasped the time, and when the thing was about to hit the door, he pressed the door opening button!

A huge palm slammed on the door, and without the support of the door lock, a tall black figure rushed in instantly.

Li Muchen stood there and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

He suddenly understood why his grandfather had said that he must diligently study the five arts of metaphysics.

In the end times, he is like this now, half-baked and not proficient in anything. Even if Mo Yanshu is by his side, it is difficult for him to truly protect himself, let alone help Mo Yanshu...

What he wanted was never for Mo Yanshu to protect him all the time. He wanted to stand by his side and fight alongside him.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply. It seems that he needs to find a way to make up for the lessons he missed in those years.

Looking at the door again, Mo Yanshu was already fighting with the huge black figure. Fortunately, Mo Yanshu was agile. The zombie was too fat and was stuck between the door and the table, so its movements suddenly became slower.

Also taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Yanshu stepped on the table, jumped up, raised his hand and swung the dagger, then he raised his foot and kicked the big guy backwards.

The large zombie fell to the ground, and its body flew backwards for a distance due to inertia. The room became quiet.

Mo Yanshu breathed slightly, looking at the zombie lying on the ground and never standing up again, the stern expression on his face gradually turned into calm.

Liu Xiaopang's somewhat anxious voice came from the headset: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, how are you?"

"It's okay." Li Muchen responded, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

Mo Yanshu stared at the zombie on the ground for a while. He had indeed chopped the back of the zombie's neck just now, but he was not sure whether his spine was injured.

After staring at it for a while and seeing that it still had no intention of standing up, he turned his head to glance at the surveillance camera. Several zombies in the corridor were attracted by the sound and staggered towards their direction without stopping.

He turned to Li Muchen and said, "Muchen, close the door. I'll go to the corridor outside to deal with it and be back soon. I'm afraid the zombies will come over if they hear the noise."

Li Muchen nodded, knowing that now was not the time to speak. His face darkened: "Go ahead, I'm here."

Mo Yanshu nodded, turned and walked out.

Li Muchen sat in front of the computer again to monitor the situation of several people in real time, but this time, Mo Yanshu was also there.

Mo Yanshu's movements were very smooth, probably because he was used to using a dagger. The dagger was extremely sharp and made many cuts in his hand.

Wang Xin had already walked out of the room of the third-floor mission target with an extra piece of material in his hand.

Right now!

Li Muchen stared at the figure that flashed across the screen, his eyes slightly fixed.

Watching the figure running hurriedly and entering the bathroom, that kind of panic feeling was obviously not something a zombie could have.

He hesitated for a while, but finally called out to Wang Xin.

"Brother Wang, the bathroom on your floor is two corridors away from you, and it seems like someone is..."

"Got it." Wang Xin's low voice came from the headset.

The next second, Li Muchen saw from the surveillance video that he turned around and slowly walked towards the direction of the black shadow.

Li Muchen kept switching the surveillance cameras on the third floor. Suddenly, when he saw a few crooked reddish-brown words handwritten on a wall, his brows furrowed.

"Help me, the information is in the bathroom." He whispered.

"Bathroom?" Wang Xin lowered his voice and repeated it again, as if to confirm with him.

"It's written on the wall of another corridor." Li Muchen said, "It's better to be careful. I didn't see it clearly. The man ran too fast, but if I'm not mistaken, he should still be a person."

"I understand." Wang Xin responded.

At this time, Mo Yanshu had also finished clearing the zombies in the corridor, turned around and returned to the monitoring room, waiting for Li Muchen to open the door for him.

At this moment! Something strange happened!

The huge black creature that had been motionless before suddenly stood up slowly behind Mo Yanshu.

"Yanshu! Behind you! Be careful!" Li Muchen reminded urgently, turned around and ran to the door, raised his hand and pressed the door opening button.

Mo Yanshu seemed to have heard the sudden sound behind him. He squatted suddenly and slid to the other side, avoiding the zombie's attack.

Li Muchen was worried about him.

The zombie seemed to have evolved a certain degree of vision. Now in the corridor, there was nothing else blocking its movements. It began to be able to capture Mo Yanshu's actions and even intercept him in advance.

The more Li Muchen looked at the situation, the more anxious he became. He was also afraid that if he went out rashly, he would cause trouble for Mo Yanshu. He paused again and again. He also had to take care of Wang Xin and the other three people. He was overwhelmed for a moment.

The moment he turned his head, Mo Yanshu took advantage of the height of the heater in the corridor and jumped down from the heater. He exerted great force with his hands and stabbed the zombie's neck with the dagger.

It wasn't known whether the zombie had a protection mechanism or not, but it raised its hand and slapped Mo Yanshu. Mo Yanshu took the slap head-on and didn't let go. Using his arm as an axis and exerting all his strength, he thrust the dagger hard into the zombie's neck.

Li Muchen looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, his breathing stagnated, he felt his heart was broken, that palm looked painful...

"Inkstone!"

As the big guy fell to the ground with a bang, Mo Yanshu fell down with it. He raised his hand and pulled out the dagger from the zombie's neck, rolled to the side, half-knelt on the ground, supported himself with his hands, stood up, and walked towards the monitoring room.

After Li Muchen showed the way to Liu Feng who had just arrived at the target point, he stood up suddenly, rushed to the door, and held Mo Yanshu. His movements were indeed very careful, for fear of touching something that should not be touched.

"Yanshu! Are you in pain? Where do you feel uncomfortable? This is a hospital, do you need any medicine or something... If you have anything to say, you must tell me. Don't be a toothpaste now..."

His eyes were slightly red. He helped the man into the sofa inside the monitoring room for rest, and then raised his hand to close the door of the monitoring room.

Mo Yanshu held him with one hand, resting his chin on his shoulder, took two deep breaths, and then said softly, "I'm fine, just take a rest, you go and help them watch the road first, don't worry."

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