Chapter 23: Escape into the Woods, the Long Night
The situation on the other side of the wall is equally grim, filled with zombies.
It’s just that there are more zombies in the sanatorium.
There are probably one or two hundred of them.
There are fewer outside the wall, maybe forty or fifty.
Nanxing gathered his thoughts and decided to think of a solution as soon as possible, otherwise the wall would not be able to withstand the pressure.
Fortunately, the contractor of the sanatorium did not cut corners, and the wall is thick and strong, so it can still hold up for the time being.
If I remember correctly, there is a gate in the left half of the wall.
She has a somewhat dangerous method.
But she had to first see if there were any materials she needed in the space.
Nanxing steadied himself and opened the space. The space after the fusion was in disarray.
At a glance, you can see a lot of bullet boxes, guns, and some not-so-fresh prey meat and internal organs.
Although it was a bit disgusting, Nanxing still lay on the wall and took out alcohol, hydrogen peroxide, iodine and other things and poured them on himself to cover up the smell of blood on his body.
She first tried throwing out a piece of entrails, which had no appeal to the zombies.
Nanxing could only try a somewhat uncomfortable method.
She reached out and pulled out the sanitary napkin.
Sure enough, the zombies became even more excited.
Steadying herself, she smeared the blood on the sanitary napkin on the prey's internal organs and meat, and temporarily put it into the space.
Then she moved her body, and with every movement, she felt a stream of heat and lumps flowing out of her lower body.
She wanted to find the door and gather the zombies on both sides of the wall together.
Turning on the flashlight, Nanxing kept crawling forward. The door was not particularly far from her.
The door was an iron fence door, tied with a large iron chain.
Holding the flashlight in his mouth, Nanxing raised the gun and aimed at the big iron lock on the door.
"Bang--!"
The bullet was fired and hit the iron chain accurately.
The chain snapped.
Then she used her gun to pry the door open, allowing the zombies outside to have a way into the sanatorium.
After doing all this, Nanxing did not rest. He immediately cleaned himself up and wiped the blood off his body with a cloth.
These cloths will not be wasted.
She took back the gun, sprinkled a large amount of strong-smelling liquid on her body again, and took out the compound bow from the space.
Daimar was very capable. He made a lot of bows and arrows by himself, at least twenty or thirty of them. Including the ones she found in the attic, there were a total of forty of them.
Hanging the bloody internal organs on the arrow, Nanxing pulled the bow and aimed as far as possible.
"call out--!"
The arrow lodged in the grass.
Arrow after arrow was shot, and the zombies swarmed over like the old men and women who got up early to queue up for free eggs, fearing that they would be a step late.
Even the zombies outside the wall ran in through the door and joined them in the fight.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nanxing quickly rolled down from under the wall and fell flat on his face.
She quickly got up, quietly walked to the door, took out the rope she had prepared in advance, and tied it.
"Roar--!!!" A zombie noticed Nanxing's movements, realized her plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and immediately called his companions.
In an instant, all the zombies looked towards Nanxing. The scene was a bit scary.
The hideous zombies moved in unison, with flesh and blood still hanging from their mouths, and roared in unison.
Nanxing quickly tied a knot and then ran madly into the woods.
The rope was not strong, and with their strength and numbers, they would probably break through the iron gate soon.
However, as long as Nanxing runs fast enough, he will soon be able to escape their pursuit.
The more he ran, the more Nanxing felt his stomach feel heavy, as if something was flowing down his legs.
Today is the first day of my period and the flow is too heavy.
She had to find a safe place to hide.
But there is no village or shop nearby, and there are no other buildings.
The nearest place to the sanatorium was the Eagle's Nest Mine next door, but she couldn't run there on foot now.
The woods at night were equally dangerous. There were not only zombies, but also wild beasts and even some poisonous plants that she couldn't see clearly or notice.
Nanxing stopped and looked around.
Those zombies haven't caught up yet.
But following the smell of blood, they will soon catch up.
She cast her eyes on the sturdy pine trees around her.
Now... there is only one way.
Climb a tree.
This is the safest way at the moment.
She had no idea how many zombies, or even wild beasts, were hiding in the woods.
At night, their fighting power increased, while hers was weakened. She couldn't see the situation around her at all. If a zombie jumped out from somewhere, she might not even have a chance to resist before it called its companions to attack her.
It only took Nanxing ten seconds to decide to climb the tree.
She took out the parachute rope from the space, tied her waist to the pine tree, wrapped it around several times, and then began to climb up.
The pine trees in the forest may be red pine or Chinese pine, and their branches are not particularly thick. In order to prevent her from falling, it is best to tie her to the tree.
Nanxing is quite good at climbing trees. He climbed to a certain height in no time and stood on a branch.
Just a burning pain in the palm of my hand.
My stomach hurts too.
It was like someone punching her in the stomach.
And the blood is still flowing.
She tied the rope around herself tighter.
Then, taking advantage of the night, Nanxing quickly used up her last sanitary napkin.
Hopefully she can find some tampons if she can.
Compared with sanitary napkins, tampons are more convenient to use and have less bloody smell, which is almost imperceptible.
Nanxing continued to spray large amounts of medical alcohol on himself to cover up the smell.
The wound on my hand was temporarily wrapped with cloth and could only be treated tomorrow.
She was about to use up all the alcohol, iodine and other things in the space.
More than just tampons, she also needed to get her hands on some strong-smelling liquid that would help her cover her tracks.
Perhaps, the blood and brain fluid in the zombies are a good choice.
Easy to obtain and large quantity.
It's just disgusting.
But compared to life, what does disgusting mean?
"roar--!!"
Just as I was thinking about it, the zombies came.
Nanxing held her breath and hugged the tree trunk tightly.
They followed the smell of blood all the way to the woods, and then lost track of Nanxing.
Perhaps they were wondering why their prey had disappeared, and they were desperately sniffing around, trying to find out where Nanxing was.
But apart from the strong smell of medical alcohol, I could smell nothing.
How could they have imagined that Nanxing was hiding in the tree?
Without the stimulation of food, their movements became slow again, and they wandered aimlessly in the woods.
Nanxing's pounding heart finally became a little normal.
But this is not the end.
The night was long, and it was only around eight or nine in the evening, so she still had time to endure.
During this period, if she was discovered by zombies, her only fate would be death.
(End of this chapter)
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