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The door panel of the infirmary made a violent trembling sound. Lan Shangwu pushed a writing desk to block the door, and he himself pushed hard behind the door, but he still couldn't bear the crowd of zombies, and his footsteps were knocked backwards. Swipe to see the number of zombies outside.

"Meng Anru! Help me!" Lan Shangwu shouted behind him without looking back.

His voice fell for a long time, but he didn't feel the pressure behind the door eased, so he couldn't help turning his head: "Meng An..."

"What are you shouting for?! Didn't I come already?!"

The handcuffed young man with a long ponytail was pressing his back against the thin door. Lan Shangwu looked at Meng Anru with the veins on his forehead in astonishment. Meng Anru came to help, but the effect was minimal.

"Hold on!! You had two breakfasts this morning!"

Meng Anru gritted his teeth: "I tried my best!!"

The legs of the desk slipped and retreated on the floor, and the zombie's ferocious fingers took the opportunity to poke in through the gap in the door. Lan Shangwu was a little bit unbearable, and the door suddenly slammed back at this moment. The finger of the zombie stuck in the crack of the door was sliced ​​off by a short knife.Lan Shangwu turned his head and saw Su Ze who came forward to help, the shoulder of the sniper in black was pressed against the door, and Meng Anru breathed a sigh of relief.But the number of zombies outside the door has been increasing. If there is no other way, these zombies will rush in sooner or later, and everyone in the room will have no bones left.

"The downstairs is also full of zombies," Xiao Mo looked at the window to the north, and said with difficulty, "there are too many of them, and we can't forcefully break through!"

Lan Shangwu supported the writing desk vigorously, and said to Meng Anru: "Go and check how much firepower we still have!"

Those who had guns and ammunition in their hands put the ammunition on the table and gathered together. Meng Anru glanced at it, his expression suddenly tense.Among the eight of them was the elderly Uncle Yu, and a pair of helpless mother and son who were rescued halfway. If they wanted to get out with this little ammunition, even if Xiao Mo had more than a dozen bows and arrows in his hand, Whether more than half of the number of people who can escape smoothly by then is a problem.

The four words, more and more ominous, sounded like an alarm bell in everyone's mind at this moment. No one in the infirmary said a word, only the crazed roar of zombies outside the door and window, and "crack" and "crack". Crack" The sound of the switchblade opening and closing.

Lan Aowen sat on the west window sill, snapped back the blade of the switchblade he was playing with in his hand: "There is another way."

Su Ze looked over reflexively. Lan Aowen's voice was too calm and calm. He was very familiar with this tone. It even absurdly occurred to Lan Aowen's next second that he would propose that some people be sent to death to save others. The idea that some people survived.

Lan Aowen just glanced at the flaxen-haired young man in front of the other window with a composite bow on his back: "But it depends on Xiao Mo."

Xiao Mo was taken aback for a moment and turned his head.When Lan Aowen mentioned Xiao Mo's name, even Lan Shangwu seemed quite surprised. Lan Aowen didn't like Xiao Mo, and he would never show up when Xiao Mo was around. When Xiao Mo opened his mouth, he shut up first. Never ride in the same car or live in the same tent as Xiao Mo.He showed that disgust so clearly on his face, everyone in the team knew that Lan Aowen and Xiao Mo were not on the same page.At this time, Lan Aowen took the initiative to mention Xiao Mo's name, and it was almost the first time since the formation of the team, which made people suspicious.

Lan Aowen ignored everyone's weird gazes, got up from the window sill, turned around and looked out the window: "Did you see the fence over there?" He arched his back, put his hands on the window sill, and aimed his eyes at the window of the infirmary. "We still have a bundle of ropes in our hands, and we can climb over the ropes."

Lan Shangwu and Xiao Mo immediately understood what Lan Aowen meant.Xiao Mo shot the rope out with a compound bow and fixed it on the other side of the high wall. The diameter of the rope is only 5 mm, which looks really slender, but it is made of nylon and should be able to bear the weight of an adult. Although it is a bit risky, But it's really worth a try.

"Can it be done?" Lan Aowen asked with his head turned sideways, his handsome profile showed a trace of coldness.

Xiao Mo looked at him for a while, and smiled firmly: "Of course."

"Then act quickly," Lan Shangwu greeted everyone, "Push all the equipment cabinets, hospital beds, chairs, etc. behind the door, as long as you can block it!"

Everyone acted and stacked all the movable things in the infirmary behind the door.Xiao Mo tied the nylon rope to the center of the arrow body, raised the compound bow and took a look at the window, Su Ze walked over worriedly: "Are you sure?"

"Lan Aowen believes me, don't you believe me?" Xiao Mo turned his head and smiled at his friend, but looked past Su Ze to Lan Aowen behind the door.Lan Aowen glanced back at him coldly, lifted the swivel chair under him with one hand, and slammed it on the piled hospital beds behind the door with a "pound".

"Damn!! Why didn't you let you go out and smash zombies with such a big hand?!" Meng Anru was almost hit by a chair, and yelled at Lan Aowen.

Xiao Mo took out a knife to remove the feathers at the end of the arrow, and turned to the window again, with a serious expression: "For you, I will not miss this arrow."

Su Ze hadn't heard what he said, but the other party had already started to shoot the arrow with eyes that were determined to win, and the bow and arrow flew out with a green nylon rope "swish".

And the arrow was aimed at a very thin gap in the high wall. When the arrow flew through the gap with the rope, everyone couldn't help being amazed. Xiao Mo's bow technique has reached perfection.

Xiao Mo pulled the rope to make sure that the arrows were firmly stuck on the high wall: "It can only be like this. If you pass them one by one, the rope should be able to bear the load, but this arrow may not be able to bear too heavy a load. Someone must take it." Go ahead and fix the rope at the other end of the fence." After speaking, he turned to look at the team leader Lan Shangwu.

who will go?this is a problem.Theoretically speaking, the lighter the person, the safer. Many people reflexively turned their attention to the mother and child, especially the 11-year-old boy. It is the most sensible way to let him go to find the way. The child folded his arms and looked at Lan Shangwu helplessly.

She would have such a reaction. Lan Shangwu understood very well. After all, no one knew where the arrow's load limit was. Going to explore the way means that it may fall at any time and fall into the mouth of the demons below.

It is obviously not in line with Lan Shangwu's style to let women and children explore the way, so the lightest person here is only Yu Bo, but it is also impossible to let an old man take the risk for the whole team.

"I'll go." Su Ze took off the rifle slung over his shoulder, seeing Xiao Mo's stern and disapproving expression, "Just seventy kilograms, and I've lost a lot of weight during this period, don't worry, and I'm sorry for you I have confidence in my archery."

He was stepping out of the window shortly, but Xiao Mo grabbed his wrist, but what he heard was Lan Aowen's voice.

"I go."

A bad premonition arose in Su Ze's heart. Hearing the sound, he turned his head, and Lan Aowen bent down and pulled out the two cold steel sabers on his boots, threw them on the table, walked towards him, and even glanced provocatively. Xiao Mo grabbed the hand on his wrist.

"Master!" Uncle Yu shouted hastily.

Su Ze was also a little nervous, fearing that this person would be willful again at a critical moment.At that time, he was still riding on the window, but Lan Aowen followed his short body and stepped up the window without saying a word. The two of them just sat on the window facing each other in front of everyone.

"Don't mess around." Su Ze said with restraint.

Lan Aowen stared at the person in front of him with deep and cold eyes, and suddenly grabbed Su Ze's two hands involuntarily, and at that moment almost forcibly pulled Su Ze's right hand out of Xiao Mo's hand, then pulled it up and placed it on the On his own waist: "68 kilograms, who is messing around?"

Xiao Mo looked back and forth between the two, and finally persuaded Su Ze, "He's right."

Su Ze stared at Lan Aowen. He knew that Lan Aowen was lighter than him in terms of weight, but it was not a question of whether there was reason, nor was it a question of who was lighter and who was heavier... Those who take risks are likely to die...

"Captain, please send a message." Lan Aowen let go of his hand, leaning his back against the window frame in a relaxed manner, and asked Lan Shangwu without looking back, "Aren't I the best candidate?"

Uncle Yu immediately looked at Lan Shangwu, his eyes full of pleading.

"Lan Aowen," Lan Shangwu said, his voice slightly suppressed, "...be careful...we will protect you."

This sentence was tantamount to finalizing the situation. Su Ze looked at Lan Aowen, who had a cold gaze and had no room for change, until he was pulled away by Xiao Mo.

Lan Aowen bowed out of the window, grabbed the window frame with both hands, stood against the wall, and looked down at the frantic pushing of his feet, who had turned into a group of living dead prisoners.Su Ze knew that these thugs were physically strong and powerful when they were alive. After turning into zombies, their physical fitness and aggressiveness only increased.Lan Shangwu and Su Ze were already standing by the other two windows with guns, but these bullets were not enough to deal with the hundreds of zombies below.And Lan Aowen was unarmed, once he fell, there was no way he could survive.

"I'm going to find the way, but I have a condition." Lan Aowen looked sideways at his brother, speaking calmly, "After I pass by, Su Ze must be the first to come over, and Uncle Yu must be the second."

Lan Shangwu stared at his younger brother with complicated eyes, and nodded heavily.

The sniper who was on standby in front of another window turned his head quickly when he heard the words, and after getting Lan Shangwu's consent, Lan Aowen looked away in peace, and didn't even look in his direction.

Lan Aowen let go of his hands and jumped forward. While grabbing the rope with both hands, he hooked his legs upwards, and his whole body was firmly hanging upside down on the rope.The group of zombies below became even more violent.

Meng Anru couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked Lan Shangwu, "Isn't he your younger brother? Why isn't you ranked first?"

Lan Shangwu's back remained motionless, as if he didn't hear him.

Meng Anru had no choice but to help Xiao Mo pull the rope. The two of them pulled the nylon rope but they didn't dare to use too much force. They were afraid that one of them would accidentally break the arrow stuck there, so after Lan Aowen hung it up, the rope "squeaked." " Stretching downward, every step I take is wobbly.Su Ze looked at Lan Aowen who was hanging on the rope for a moment. Lan Aowen's body was not only lighter than him, but also more flexible. It was not unreasonable for Lan Shangwu to allow Lan Aowen to explore the way. Looking at the countless hands below that were grabbing towards the air like waves, it was the first time he felt that Lan Aowen hanging on the rope was so weak and weak.

In less than 3 minutes, Lan Aowen had moved to a position close to the high wall, and everyone was trembling. Lan Aowen stopped to take a breath when the nylon rope passed two-thirds of the way. Next down!

"Master!" Uncle Yu was the first to exclaim.

That shot came too suddenly. Although the rope did not loosen and fall, it was inevitable that the arrow on the other side of the wall had something to do with it.And the worst thing is that once the shackles were loosened, Xiao Mo and Meng Anru didn't dare to use force. In a panic, they loosened their grip on the rope. Almost immediately, it fell down to the height of more than half a floor!

"Meng Anru Xiao Mo! Pull up!" Lan Shangwu turned around and shouted.Only then did the two pull the rope back a little bit.

The sniper in black was holding his gun in front of the window. Although his back looked calm, the scene just now made him break out in cold sweat.Fortunately, Lan Aowen didn't let go, but the foot hooked on the rope inevitably swung down, and the slender nylon rope dangled in the air. Seeing that there was still a distance of four or five meters, it was suddenly stretched again, and I don't know how long the precarious bow and arrow can last.

Lan Shangwu heard a "click" and turned his head to see the young man in black suddenly leave the shooting position by the north window and pull out the magazine: "Su Ze..."

The other party didn't respond to him, but just left him the magazine, then got out of the west window, half of his body was already outside the window in a blink of an eye.

Lan Shangwu probably understood Su Ze's intentions. The infirmary they were in was only three floors above the ground, and Lan Aowen was about seven or eight meters away from the rope. This side can pull up the rope at a critical moment, coupled with his cover, maybe...it can help Lan Aowen escape.

Lan Aowen hung his arms on the rope, turned his head to look at Su Ze who stepped out of the window from a distance, his eyes were deep, and finally said hoarsely: "I let you pull, you pull again."

Su Ze nodded.

Lan Aowen took a deep breath, lifted his waist up, and hooked his feet to the rope again. This movement was too big, and the rope on the other side of the high wall was loosened a bit.After the rope was stabilized, Lan Aowen did something puzzling to everyone. He untied the diving watch on his wrist, and fastened his wrist to the nylon rope with the strap before continuing to move towards the high wall.

At first everyone thought that the rope was too thin and too tight, but Su Ze felt that it was not the main reason.Right now, the distance is only about five meters, but it looks like a long torment in everyone's eyes.

Lan Aowen was finally only an arm's length away from the high wall, but at this moment, there was a crisp "pop" sound from the gap in the wall.Only Lan Aowen could hear the barely audible sound, and what Su Ze saw was Lan Aowen's figure suddenly stopped. The next second, the green rope was pulled out from the other end of the gap with a snap, almost at the same time , Lan Aowen let go of his feet, turned around and threw himself towards the high wall!

"Lan Aowen—" Su Ze shouted.Because Lan Aowen didn't let him pull it, and he didn't do it until the last moment, and Lan Aowen buckled the diving watch on the nylon rope, and he seemed to understand his intention.

Everyone was still in shock, but Lan Aowen didn't fall. At the last moment, he reached out and grabbed the barbed wire fence on the fence!

This time even Meng Anru gasped when he saw it. He had personally experienced the power of the barbed wire, and it was not only painful to pierce into the body, but also the barbs would be deeply hooked into the flesh. , if a piece of flesh is not pulled off, there is no way to break free.And Lan Aowen is still desperately holding onto it!On the other hand, because the nylon rope was passed through the diving strap on the wrist in advance, at the end of the desperate jump, the rope that maintained everyone's hope of survival was still safely wrapped around his wrist.

Su Ze watched Lan Aowen climb up the high wall two or three times. His movements were still light and neat, just like the leap of a leopard just now, but it was impossible for him not to be painless, because those barbed spines were moving and climbing. The wire mesh on the fence has been tightly wrapping him, and every movement of Lan Aowen makes the wire mesh on the wall crack, and those sharp hooks and barbs seem to have penetrated his body and become a part of flesh and blood.

"Crack, crack!!" There was the sound of wooden boards cracking behind him. Su Ze looked back and saw that a crack had been smashed into the wooden door of the infirmary. planing.

Now that Lan Aowen was fine, Lan Shangwu walked to the door with confidence, picked up Lan Aowen's cold steel knife, and cut off those arms, one knife after another, black blood splattered in the infirmary, but this is not a solution at all. More arms came in from the outside.

"Su Ze!!" Lan Aowen called him from the high wall.

When Su Ze turned his head, Lan Aowen had already tied the rope around the wall pier and was gesturing for him to go over.He was about to grab the rope when he heard a voice behind him calling him excitedly.

"Su Ze! Su Ze! Please," the mother rushed to him with the child, pleading tearfully, "Let Xiaolei go first! Please! He's still so young..."

Su Ze couldn't refuse the blood stains on the little boy's pale and frightened face. After hesitating for a moment, he still agreed. When he helped his mother lift the boy out of the window, and helped the boy to grab the nylon rope, he didn't even dare to look up. Opposite Lan Aowen's lonely figure.

The worried mother was watching her son by the window. The little boy hung on the rope with one hand tremblingly, but refused to let go of Su Ze with the other hand. Su Ze had to lean forward as much as possible. The little boy was too nervous , the hands gripping his clothes so hard almost tore his shirt off his shoulders.

The mother kept reassuring her son: "Xiao Lei, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!!"

The boy still looked at Su Ze in panic, and Lan Shangwu's urging order came from the infirmary, "Hurry up! We don't have time to dawdle!" Su Ze grabbed the boy's hand that was pulling his clothes, and forced him to move to the top of the rope. Ask him to catch it.

The boy hung his hands on the rope with a mournful face, his whole body was shaking, his eyes glanced at the densely packed zombies below, and he couldn't move at all.

"Xiao Lei, Xiao Lei..." My mother was heartbroken and anxious, her voice trembling.

The zombies outside the door are about to rush in any longer. Su Ze has no choice but to step out of the window, palming the window frame back with one hand, leaning forward as much as possible, and said to the boy in a deep voice: "Hold your hands firmly!" !” Then he pulled up the little boy’s feet and helped him to hang the rope.

The little boy imitated Lan Aowen's movements, and finally started to move a little bit.Su Ze heard the unbearable voice of Meng Anru holding the rope behind him: "Find a way to make him hurry up!"

"Talk, stab!!" came the sound of the door being smashed open again.When the door is still intact, it can still support it for a while. Once it is broken, even if it is only a small one, it is tantamount to pressing the countdown to death.

The child has been crawling for seven or eight minutes, and is still hanging halfway. Su Ze looked back at the chaotic scene in the infirmary. It has already penetrated into the head, baring its fangs ferociously.Meng Anru was pulling the rope alone, while Lan Shangwu and Xiao Mo were slashing at the zombies with their knives.However, under the push, the cabinet, chair, hospital bed, writing desk, and all the objects that blocked the door were trembling and retreating, as if being pushed by the tide, especially the hospital bed that leaned against the door panel and bore the brunt of the impact was thrown backwards A few points.

This time, one of the several chairs pressed on it suddenly fell down, and hit the arm of Meng Anru who was holding the nylon rope. Meng Anru shook his hand, and the rope jumped forward a few minutes!

"Xiao Lei!!" The woman exclaimed.

The boy was also scared out of his wits, his feet loosened, and the thumbs that were attached to the rope slipped down, leaving only three fingers hanging on the rope on each hand. The boy hung powerlessly on the nylon rope and turned his head. Looking at Su Ze, his voice was full of tears: "I...I can't catch it..."

"Su Ze! You save him! Save him!" The child's mother tugged on Su Ze's sleeve, weeping uncontrollably.

The child might fall down at any time, Su Ze had no time to think about it, he squatted down on his back and carefully reached for the rope, because the child couldn't hold his hand steadily now, he didn't even dare to jump, so he firmly grasped the rope With his hand in his hand, he slid down his body, and with his feet on the wall, he grabbed the rope and quickly crawled towards the little boy.

"I can't catch it anymore..." The little boy begged Su Ze with tears all over his face, as he talked, his left index finger could barely grasp the rope.

It was too late to say it, but at the moment when the boy's fingers completely slipped, Su Ze suddenly fell from the upside-down position, freed one hand, and grabbed the boy's wrist with all his might!

The rope shook violently, and he was bearing the weight of two people with one hand at the moment, and the only hand that was still holding on to the rope was already slightly convulsed.

"Su Ze—"

He heard Lan Aowen's roar, but he had no time to distract himself from looking at him.The boy was completely terrified, and there were countless zombies scrambling to catch him under his feet. His feet were no more than one meter away from the hands of the zombies.Su Ze wanted the other party to hug his legs so that he could free his hands to grab the rope, but the boy was as soft as a puddle of mud.

"I can't keep holding on to you like this, I want you to hug my leg now, and I'll pull you up again!"

Only then did the child's eyes gradually regain consciousness. He tried his best to lean on Su Ze, and Su Ze lifted him up. The child's trembling right hand hugged his thigh, but the other hand was still delayed. He didn't want to let go of Su Ze's hand.

Su Ze could already feel the numbness of his left hand, and he might release it at any time: "I can't save you if you don't let go!"

The boy let out a cry of "Wow", and let go of his hands and threw himself on Su Ze's waist. The impact caused the fingers of Su Ze's left hand to slip off immediately. Fortunately, he immediately raised his right hand and climbed on the rope. Hold on to the rope.

Su Ze lowered his head and said to the boy buried on his waist: "Now I will swing forward and try to catch the rope. I want you to try your best to reach the rope."

Xiao Lei rubbed his clothes and nodded.The nylon rope was less than 5 millimeters thick, and it was barely able to bear the weight of him and the boy. His fingers could feel that the fibers of the nylon rope had been stretched to the limit.And now he has to swing on the slender rope.

He swung forward violently, his waist was too heavy, and he couldn't lift his legs to hook the rope at all. He used the momentum of the reverberation to exert force again, and this time his feet finally managed to hang on the rope: "Quick!"

The little boy raised his eyes, tremblingly let go of one hand to grab the rope above, but failed to catch it several times, Su Ze already felt powerless.

Finally, on the fifth attempt, the boy's fingers finally reached the rope, regardless of whether he grasped it firmly or not, he excitedly let go of the other hand that was holding Su Ze's waist, and then let go of it suddenly and fell down!Su Ze was also taken so that his feet were loosened, and he returned to the posture of hanging his arms on the rope.The strong desire to survive made the terrified little boy hug Su Ze's ankle at the last moment.

Xiao Lei closed his eyes and trembled uncontrollably, the zombie below frantically stretched out his hand, as long as he jumped up again, he could touch the little boy's feet.

The current situation was about to collapse. At this time, the rope suddenly sank again. Su Ze felt another weight on the rope behind him. When he turned his head, he saw that the child's mother also climbed up tremblingly. Thin nylon cord!

Everyone in the infirmary was busy dealing with the swarming zombies, Meng Anru only had time to shout, Uncle Yu stepped forward to pull the woman back, but the other party threw him away regardless, they had no time to stop the other party's recklessness , The rope made a sound of "squeak" that might break at any time.

Su Ze could only watch helplessly as the child's mother clumsily hung on the rope and crawled towards the little boy desperately.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaolei! Mom is here! Mom is here..."

In the infirmary, Lan Shangwu was shooting a zombie that came in headshot, but Xiao Mo, who was standing on the same front as him, ran to the window at some point. He shouted but couldn't get Xiao Mo's attention back. After a closer look, he realized that there were three people hanging from the nylon rope outside the window!

Meng Anru was so angry that the hands on the rope were bleeding: "What the hell?! Do you think I'm the Hulk?! I'm just a scammer!!"

Lan Shangwu looked at Xiao Mo in front of the window with a stern expression. The knuckles of Xiao Mo's fingers holding the compound bow were turning white.Just as he opened his mouth to call "Xiao Mo", he suddenly heard a gunshot!

The gunshot came so suddenly that everyone in the infirmary was stunned before they suddenly realized that the gunshot came from outside the window!

Lan Aowen!These three words flashed into Lan Shangwu's mind almost immediately!

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The woman was hanging on the rope, watching her son's eyes widen innocently, and the hand holding Su Ze's ankle was slowly released. The moment it slipped, blood was dancing in the air like red silk... Did he fall to the ground? Among the zombies, they were pulled down by the sharp claws of countless zombies.

The little boy's body was quickly submerged in the swarming crowd of zombies. The woman trembled frantically, looked up and glared at the beautiful young man standing on the other side of the high wall, holding a gun coldly, with dark eyes, and yelled frantically: Hangman! Hangman!!”

Su Ze couldn't recover from the scene just now for a long time, and looked at Lan Aowen on the fence in horror. He never thought that when Lan Aowen came to explore the way after a narrow escape, he took off the magazine and pulled out the A dagger, but there is still a gun hidden behind him!

The gun passed him and aimed at the woman behind him who was yelling at the executioner. Su Ze looked at Lan Aowen and shook his head in horror: "Don't..."

"The Executioner!! The Executioner!! The Executioner——"

The sound was cut off by the deafening gunshots, and Su Ze looked back at the woman who fell into the rioting zombie group, and she also disappeared in an instant.However, that unrepentant face was deeply imprinted on the retina.

Only then did Lan Aowen put the gun back into his waist, squatted down, and eagerly stretched out his hand to Su Ze: "The rope is about to break! Come here quickly!"

Su Ze turned his head slowly and looked at Lan Aowen who was squatting on the high wall in disbelief.

Lan Aowen frowned and looked at Su Ze, his beautiful eyes changed from extremely anxious to extremely angry, and said angrily: "I let you come here!"

Su Ze looked down at the starving ghosts who were gnawing madly at his feet. The sound of bones and flesh being broken was so terrifying to his ears, like a hell.And Lan Aowen was standing cleanly on the other side of the wall at the moment, and there was still red blood on the hand that was pierced by iron thorns. It was so beautiful that it made his heart ache, but why did it make him feel Worse than hell beneath your feet.