Zombie Cultivation Rules

Want to do it yourself?The anti-theft door can't even be knocked open by those monsters. Are they challenging the limit now?

"En." Feng Dasheng nodded, and tried to clear his head, so that he could better express what he wanted to say, "If I'm not mistaken, the reason why the door can't be opened is because the zombie hit the door from the outside just now. , knocked the door lock a bit crookedly and got stuck. It definitely won’t work like Mom did just now, you go to the room and get two blankets, let’s wrap them around and hit them.”

"Isn't it okay to use a stool?" Feng Daling glanced at the chairs in the dining room in embarrassment. Just now, she was dragged by Feng's mother and knocked against the door twice. Now she is in pain all over. Why don't you use a good chair and want your own? physically?

Feng Dasheng also felt a little guilty for letting his younger sister, a girl, do these things.But there is no way, Feng Dasheng explained: "None of us can lock the door, what if we accidentally knock the door lock with a chair, then we will die at home if we can't close the door." If it is, the force that can be used is placed there, and the chance of the door lock being broken will be much smaller.

If there were no more words, Feng Daling hurried back to the room and brought two soft blankets. Feng Dasheng found out where the door lock was crooked, made a rough mark on it with a knife, and then told Feng Daling the details. where to hit.

Although the soft blanket reduced the force of the impact reaction to a certain extent, it was still so shocking that bloody bubbles were about to pop out of Feng Dasheng's nose.The two bumped into each other for a long time, and the two elders in the bedroom rushed out to help, but Feng Daling stopped them and stood not far away, becoming more and more impatient.

"Crack..." There was an undetectable soft sound, but it did not escape Feng Dasheng's alert ears.Holding Feng Daling who was still banging on the door, Feng Dasheng held his breath, slowly approached the door lock, and then turned the door lock, hearing the crisp sound of metal interlacing.

"Snapped!"

Voice of Angels!

Feng Dasheng exerted a little more force, and could even hear the sound of his own breathing.The anti-theft door finally opened a narrow gap like a mimosa relaxed.

Feng Dasheng was so moved that he almost cried!

But at this moment, there was a huge impact outside the door, and a withered hand forcefully forced his tears back!

Zombies!

Feng Dasheng gasped, he didn't know where he got the strength from the ground to rush towards the door, the door was closed at the sound, Feng Dasheng leaned against the door, only felt the cold sweat dripping down his back.

There was a stench, and the palm that fell on the door seemed to still have some vitality, and the five fingers moved slightly.Feng's father yelled and kicked that hand away, while Feng's mother was already crying.

The author has something to say: In fact, I think about talking a lot every day, and when I touch the keyboard, I become...dumb =-=

Hmm... the next one might be the next day, I'm about to graduate, and it's hard to prepare for an internship TVT

4. Nine deaths...

The hand that fell into the room was the hand of a zombie. It was an object with no signs of life. It was kicked away by Father Feng, but it was still wriggling with a strange curvature.

They worked hard for a long time, but finally a zombie came in...

Feng Dasheng suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a cold pool, and cold sweat came out from behind.

What about the handsome guy?

"Mom...Second brother ran away a long time ago, it's okay, it's going to be okay!" Feng Daling kept comforting his mother, but the zombies were still knocking on the door, and the smell of rotting flesh permeated through the cracks of the door. Entering the house, with the uninterrupted screams around the house, the already weak explanation became even paler.

There are zombies outside, how can the commander resist alone?

Recalling the marshal's call for help just now, and recalling the scene of the community garden just now, like locusts crossing the border, the only thing left is dense white bones and black and smelly carrion, and the screams of people dying are like a white light in the sky, As soon as it sounded, it was drowned in the hungry roar of the zombies, and it was cold to the bone.

Until it was completely dark, people hid in the darkness, and the danger slowly surrounded people like a cloud of warm smoke.Nearly six hours have passed since the outbreak of the zombie crisis, and the panic that people showed at the beginning under the fright has improved. It should be said that they are lucky to live in this kind of community, not in the suburbs of the city bungalow.The thick anti-theft door blocked the attack of the zombies very well. Even if it was the fear in my heart, it was better than having a frontal conflict with the zombies.

Most people are hiding at home now, and the anti-theft doors are locked tightly.The people outside the community seemed to have been almost attacked. The losers seemed to know that their food was hidden under the thick door panels, and the whole community was enveloped by the sound of banging doors.In addition to these sounds of death, Feng Dasheng could occasionally hear the muffled cries of children. Children's subconscious senses are already more sensitive than adults, not to mention the fear of death.

Some children have lost their voices from crying, and their voices are covered by their parents. However, some children are tired of crying, go to sleep, wake up and continue to cry. Like thin needles, they kept piercing the keen ears of the losers.Feng Dasheng could clearly feel that the zombies outside his house had separated a little, and the sound of knocking on the door was obviously louder where there were children crying.

After getting such recognition, Feng Dasheng even breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the anti-theft door is strong, the strength of the zombies is not known. In addition, if a group of zombies hit the door together, the anti-theft door does not know how long it can block.He is not a kind person at all, he is just an ordinary person, all he can think about now is his family.

It belongs to the night of the god of death, and the time is extremely difficult.Summer nights are short, night falls at eight o'clock in the evening, and dawn will be around five o'clock in the morning. In just nine hours, it is more difficult than being on a frying pan.

The zombies outside seemed never to get tired, and they kept banging on the door all night. Some zombies seemed to know that the thick door panel was difficult to break open, so they ran to the windows on the first floor and started hitting those relatively Fragile security windows.The zombie's rotten hand stretched out and hit the window inside the anti-theft net, the glass shattered in response, and the smell of raw meat in the room greatly stimulated the lost senses.In an instant, the window was surrounded by layers of zombies.

Soon the anti-theft net was smashed, and the people in the house hurried away, but they never thought that the smell of meat would stimulate the zombie's sense of smell when they ran around like this. The temptation was in front of them all at once, and the losers rushed to it even more excitedly. The huge force made the finger-thin anti-theft window gradually bend and expand, and finally entered slowly under the screams of the people inside, and began to hunt.

The little girl in the room was dragged by her mother to escape from the living room all the way to the bathroom and locked the door behind her. Outside, the relatives who were comforting each other just now were screaming and screaming, wailing heart-piercingly after being bitten by zombies.The little girl hid behind her mother trembling all over, only hearing the zombie's low roar from her throat, the mother and daughter trembled together, and felt that the body temperature was completely drained through the ground.The Grim Reaper with a huge sickle on his back seemed to be standing in front of them at this moment, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts, and then, like a cat catching a mouse, gently opened the prelude to the massacre.

Soon, the zombies followed the stranger's scent and began to hit the glass door of the bathroom.The embossed glass, which plays a beautifying role in the decoration, is extraordinarily fragile at this time, and the steel and plastic of the toilet are crumbling.The mother looked down at her daughter, pressed the bathroom sink and washing machine behind the door, and then ran to the innermost part of the toilet to stand still, and stuffed the five-year-old daughter into the ceiling compartment.Originally, there was no such partition here, but when I bought the house, I felt that the roof of the toilet was too high, and the effect of installing the bathroom heater was too poor, so I added a partition in the middle, but I didn’t expect that this partition saved my daughter. life!

The embossed glass couldn't withstand the impact of the zombies before it shattered, but the plastic steel door stuck to the vanity table and washing machine gave her enough buffer time to stuff her daughter into the compartment.When she finally hid her daughter well and put down a big stone in her heart, she suddenly felt a pain in her back, and a strong smell of blood filled her mouth immediately.She turned her eyes wide open in disbelief, and the zombie's stiff and rotten face appeared in her sight. Then, she saw him dig out the internal organs of her body, as if devouring the most delicious food in the world...

After eating the woman, a puddle of black and stinky blood flowed down the ground. The zombie raised his head blankly. He was very hungry, but still very hungry. The hunger made him want to devour him even more strongly, and the flesh and blood of a raw person made him tremble to the teeth. !

Suddenly, a faint smell of meat floated over from nowhere. He followed the scent and walked over stiffly, and suddenly heard a little girl's voice. The strong scent emanated, which made him even more excited when he moved his index finger!

"Mom!" The little girl was stuffed in the compartment by her mother. The small space squeezed her so that she could only lie flat on the board, which made her very uncomfortable.She kept trembling, and the partition board under her body seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the little girl, and she fell down bit by bit. The little girl was so frightened that she listened to her mother and dared not cry out. The screams stopped, and the world was as quiet as if there was no one left...

She shifted her body slightly and slowly squeezed towards where her mother had pushed her in.After a while, she could poke her head out of the small window.However, she didn't realize that the partition board under her body had undergone deformation visible to the naked eye. She believed that it would not take long for the board to break apart due to her weight.

She called her mother, not because she recognized the pair of rotten flesh on the ground as the mother who saved her.