Twenty-Three You Killed

Seeing that he was about to be kissed on the face by the zombies, An Ran was in a hurry, and slashed down, aimed at the zombie's head, stabbed a knife, and then pryed the blade, and pryed out a small, tiny bit from the zombie's brain. The big bright thing jumped on the floor of the ward, making a crisp "ding dong" sound.

what is it? Of course, An Ran was in no mood to care now. She stabbed the zombie's head with a knife, and the strength of her grasp was suddenly loosened. Zombie, the soft is already a real corpse.

"You killed, you killed, you murderer!"

Chen Jiao, who was squatting in the other corner of the rain cover, held her head and looked at An Ran with fear and anxiety on her face. Staring at the zombie she killed all the time, there was a strange feeling in her mind, as if it had burst out of her heart.

She has a kind of, ah, that she can do this too!

And now, Chen Jiao was still crying, and her cries made the zombies in the window surround the window for a long time, and the more they surrounded, the more they became.

An Ran kicked Chen Jiao irritably, and threatened Chen Jiao again with the knife that killed a zombie, "Come on, don't go on talking."

"Can't go down, can't go down."

Chen Jiao, who was squatting on the awning, pointed to the downstairs on the third floor. Although it was dark at night, the doctor's consultation room on the first floor still had lights that were not turned off. Through those lights, An Ran could vaguely see , The downstairs where the two of them are, has already surrounded a lot of zombies.

There are still a lot of zombies nearby, and they are swaying in twos and threes. They can't see clearly from a distance. Is this still the case in a farther place?

Do zombies still exist?

An Ran was helpless again. She sat slumped on the awning outside the wall on the third floor. Above her head was the hand of the dead zombie. She looked at the far distance, pitch-dark, and began to embrace the rescue. Suspicious, aside from Chen Jiao, who hated her to the bone, there seemed to be no one alive in this world.

"Is there anyone? Is there a living person? Help!!!"

An Ran suddenly turned towards the night sky and screamed. The voice spread into the night far, far, far, far away, and there was an echo from far away, and those who responded to her, except for the monsters far and near, accelerated towards this place. There is nothing else outside the gathering.

Chen Jiao, who was beside her, was full of tears, looking at An Ran with fear and hatred, as if it was none other than An Ran who caused the tragic situation between them.

But An Ran was the one with the murder weapon. Chen Jiao had been threatened by An Ran, and she didn't dare to show her anger clearly.

A hot tear fell on the back of An Ran's hand, which was so hot that the back of An Ran's hand hurt. She snorted and looked down at the back of her hand, which was somewhat dry, as if at this moment, she saw the back of her hand quickly draining her tears. , She didn't care too much, but got up, leaned on the window sill on the third floor, and secretly watched the scene in the ward through the body of the dead zombie.

Chen Jiao at her feet was still crying, An Ran kicked her, lowered her head, and whispered: "Don't cry, you keep crying, the zombies never leave! Look, if you don't cry, they'll be gone. !"