Chapter 15
Wan Qianya was so scared that she didn’t say anything.
The night was peaceful for the two of them.
Early the next morning.
Go their separate ways.
There are quite a few zombies in the community, but most of them are wandering around the periphery.
Wan Qianya is not having an easy time walking.
I just walked a few steps outside when I encountered zombies.
She dodged around in panic, but saw two men appear on the road ahead.
They were holding machetes and were surrounded by two zombies that had been killed.
Without caring about the two men's sometimes good and sometimes bad condition, Wan Qianya ran over in panic for help.
This time she was not so lucky and no one helped her.
Just as she opened her mouth, the man stabbed his knife directly into Wan Qianya's abdomen and cut her neck with one stroke.
"Don't be soft-hearted. Now is not the time to be gentle with women."
"See if there's anything useful on her."
…
The sun was shining outside. Lin Qin was lying on the balcony on the top floor with a Beretta 87 pistol in his hand.
In the distance, in front of the restless zombies, a beautiful woman was running barefoot.
Her messy long hair covered her face, and Lin Qin couldn't see clearly what she looked like.
But from her hot body, it can be seen that she is definitely a great beauty!!! This white and tender skin, slender thighs, curvy figure, and the pair of charming eyes covered~ A breeze blew.
The messy long hair was blown to the ends of the face.
Lin Qin: Ugh~ He retracted his previous reverie.
Is this a beauty?
The blood flowing down the cheeks from the two black eye sockets was still a little bright red.
There was a piece of flesh missing from his left cheek, and most importantly, the blue-black lines from his face to his neck were particularly obvious.
I don’t know if it’s because the zombie just died, but there aren’t many marks on the surface of the zombie’s body. Is it still fresh?
But that face looks a bit disgusting.
The long hair covers the face, so it is hard to tell.
He thought it was because of a leg injury that he was running with a stumbling motion.
Unexpectedly, it was also a zombie.
It’s a waste of such a good figure.
While Lin Qin was still sighing, the group of zombies became restless and actually changed their original direction.
Getting farther and farther.
He had no intention of shooting, he was just watching the zombies suddenly gather closer in case of emergency.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway and the zombies were attracted away.
The gun in his hand was instantly useless.
Lin Qin stayed for a while longer, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he returned to the house.
Another dull and boring day.
At the same time, Zhang Qian sent a message.
10:06.
Zhang Qian: "Lin Qin, you are right."
"I didn't sleep all night yesterday. This grandson tried to break into my house in the middle of the night. Fortunately, I was on guard, otherwise he might have killed me in the middle of the night."
"But Lin Qin, I killed him."
Lin Qin frowned.
Lin Qin: “What do you mean?”
Zhang Qian: "Yesterday we made quite a noise when we were fighting, and attracted the zombies downstairs to the corridor. The situation was very complicated at the time, and the door was open, so I hit him on the back of the head with a bench, knocking him unconscious, and then I hid in the bedroom inside."
"He was being attacked and bitten by zombies right in the living room."
"I was so scared at the time. On the one hand, he wanted to kill me, so I locked him out for self-protection. When he called for help, I didn't dare to go out."
"But that's not the problem right now. The important thing is that there's still a zombie in the living room. The food is all in the living room. I'm very hungry now, but I don't dare to go out."
Lin Qin was speechless. "Don't be afraid. It's just one zombie. If you don't kill it, you'll starve."
Zhang Qian: "I'm afraid..."
Lin Qin: "What the hell are you afraid of? Are you still a man?"
Zhang Qian: "Are we brothers? You are saying such harsh words."
Lin Qin: "The zombie's weak spot is its head. Forget about the kitchen knife in your house. See if you have anything sharper and smash its head with it."
"As a brother, to put it bluntly, you can't be so cruel."
Zhang Qian: "Okay, I'll look for a weapon that's right for me. Wish me a safe journey..."
"Pah, pah, pah, it's instant success!"
Lin Qin: ...
The conversation between the two people ended here.
Lin Qin put away his phone and went to the living room on the first floor.
The refrigerator in the living room is very large and is filled with a lot of food.
Lin Qin looked around, then closed the refrigerator and opened the ice cream in the freezer.
The ice cream was in a big bucket, enough for Lin Qin to eat for a long time.
However, Lin Qin was a little absent-minded and didn't know how Zhang Qian was handling the situation.
Will there be any problem?
At this time, Zhang Qian was searching for a suitable weapon in the bedroom.
He couldn't get the kitchen knife, but the only useful weapons in the room were the handle of the floor lamp and the bench.
Is he going to use this thing to smash the zombies?
It was heavy and clumsy, and the zombies rushed over as soon as I lifted it.
No, I have to change to something more convenient.
For example, hammers, sledgehammers, and baseball bats.
I guess the only thing that can effectively deal with the zombie's head is a hammer.
But things like toolboxes are naturally not in his bedroom.
Zhang Qian couldn't help but search frantically in the bedroom.
Finally, a hammer was found in the gap above the wardrobe.
This is a pleasant surprise.
He clearly remembered that the hammers were all placed in the toolbox.
But it doesn't matter where the hammer was placed before.
At this moment, he was holding a hammer in his hand, full of confidence.
The bedroom door opened with a swish.
The living room was in a mess, with traces of zombies pouring in everywhere.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the large pool of blood of struggle in the middle of the living room.
Among the bloodstains, there were some horrible pieces of flesh left.
Large traces of blood led intermittently to the corridor outside.
I don’t know if there are zombies in the corridor outside.
He had to get rid of the zombie as soon as possible and then close the door.
If the corridor is swarmed with zombies, his life will be in danger.
The zombie in the living room was very attached to his house. When the door was opened, it treated him like a stranger who had broken in.
He roared and came with rage.
Zhang Qian couldn't help feeling a little nervous, but subconsciously tightened the hammer in his hand.
The moment the zombie approached, he swung it at his head.
The zombies' movements were not very agile and were rather sluggish in the early stages.
Zhang Qian easily knocked the zombie to the ground with one hammer.
Then he smashed it hard on the head.
It wasn't until his head exploded and a foul stench hit him that he stopped, gasping for breath.
He turned around and quickly walked to the door of the living room and closed it.
I didn't even dare look at the corridor outside.
Leaning against the door, listening carefully to the movements in the corridor.
When there was no other sound for a long time, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The surroundings fell into silence. Zhang Qian looked at the zombie corpses in the living room, and then looked at the bloodstains on the soles of his feet.
My heart is still pounding.
(End of this chapter)
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