Chapter 292 Surrounded
“Run!”
"There are zombies upstairs! Run downstairs!"
"There are some downstairs too. We can't go downstairs!"
"Damn, who opened the door to the zombies?!"
Amidst the extremely noisy clamor, the instigator dodged and hid in a metal cabinet, locked it with a click, and the zombies that followed him slammed the iron door, making a deafening sound.
"We'll just hide here and not need to support the boss?"
An old voice echoed slowly in the narrow space.
After a while, another young voice replied succinctly, "No need."
Jing Yimai sat down and waited patiently for the outside to calm down.
...
Xia Yan stood among the zombies, raised his head and looked at Ru Yongnan.
Unlike the other party who was chased by zombies and had to escape, the zombies would automatically avoid her within a meter of her body.
Seeing his stunned and frightened eyes again, she calmly made a knife flower.
Then she walked up the stairs and walked towards him.
"Boss! Let's run! We can't stay here any longer!"
The men standing behind him looked around anxiously and couldn't help but urge him.
The zombies were originally placed on the roof to prevent other armed forces from suddenly descending, but now they have become a handful of soil that will cover the grave!
I've only heard of playing with fire and getting burned, when did it become playing with zombies and getting burned?
Ru Yongnan gripped the armrest tightly, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.
Very unwilling.
If someone comes to your door and beats you up, you have to run away.
She has to take down all the garrisons here, so how will the higher-ups deal with him?
Ru Yongnan glanced at the "seed people" in the cages on both sides who were trembling and dared not make a sound for fear of attracting zombies. Suddenly, he punched the spy sent by the police forcefully in the stomach.
The latter bent into a shrimp shape due to the pain, his face quickly turned the color of liver, and words came out of his throat.
"You, Ru Yongnan..."
There was a flash of madness in Ru Yongnan's eyes. His hands burst out with powerful strength. He lifted up his lower body and was about to throw him downstairs.
The latter, in pain, tightly wrapped his arms around his neck, his body hanging in the air, as if determined to die together.
The other three were dumbfounded. Shouldn't they be running away now? Why were they suddenly fighting with their own people?
Ru Yongnan shouted, "What are you three S13s doing standing there? Wait until he sends a message to headquarters, and we'll all be the ones to become the seed!"
The three men finally came to their senses and, regardless of the man's desperate pleas for mercy, forcefully pried his legs apart. Several hands pushed hard, and the man fell down with a curse and a scream.
There was a loud bang, and red and white overflowed.
Xia Yan looked out and saw that the area was quickly surrounded by crowded zombies.
Is Ru Yongnan desperate?
She quickened her pace, passed the zombies, ignored the men who were still breathing and reaching out to her for help, and climbed up quickly.
From the third floor, everything becomes different.
Both sides of the corridor were transformed into 'prisons', with gaps only wide enough for a hand to pass through.
At the front, zombies were everywhere, roaring continuously along with the weak cries coming from inside, and their long, dry hands reached in through the gaps, trying to scratch the people inside.
The sound was too weak, like a newborn bird chirping and asking for food.
Xia Yan looked at the zombies that were piled up in three layers inside and outside and gave up the idea of squeezing in to take a look.
She continued forward.
The next three rooms were crowded in the middle with pregnant women expecting their babies with big bellies.
Their clothes were torn to the point that they could barely cover their bodies. Their exposed bellies were covered with purple melon-like patterns, and through their thin skin, one could almost see the sleeping fetus inside.
They stared blankly at the zombie that came in with its withered arms stretched out. How was that hideous face any different from the man hiding among them?
At this moment, a bright color, different from the ragged and tattered one, flashed through the gap among the zombies.
What does that color look like?
Is it the gentle and warm light blue sky with white birds flying?
Or the green paths where they walk with books in their arms?
Nothing, they just watched numbly and lived in emptiness.
"Has that man left?"
Hiding behind them, the man tried to lower his voice and asked.
The women around seemed to have received some orders, and they stretched out their broken voices and made an extremely unpleasant "hmm" sound.
The man then raised his head cautiously and accidentally touched the iron chain under his feet that locked their range of movement, making a crisp jingling sound.
The zombies outside suddenly roared.
The man was frightened and hid again.
When the noise completely subsided, he looked around and found that there were only ugly zombies outside, and no trace of the female devil, so he was completely relieved.
The heavy body stepped on the women's bony shoulders, bending their spines again. The extremely protruding pregnant bellies were stretched dangerously to the limit, making people extremely scared and wondering whether their skin as thin as a cicada's wing would burst at the next moment.
Without even turning his head, the man approached the railing lightly, pointed his index finger at a zombie, and the supernatural power gathered under his fingertip. The next second, it shot out, entering the forehead like a candied haws and exiting from the back of the head.
Several zombies fell to the ground.
He whispered softly: "Fuck, there are so many zombies, how can we run out?"
There are at least twenty or thirty zombies surrounding this prison!
The man scratched his head in distress, and suddenly saw a shaky pregnant belly and smiled strangely.
"Have I ever told you guys are ugly when you smile?"
Suddenly, a light female voice sounded opposite him.
The man's body stiffened instantly.
He moved his eyes little by little and looked at the woman who walked out from behind the zombies.
"you--"
How did you find him?
Xia Yan had no expression on his face and cut his carotid artery with a knife.
The women sitting in the middle stared at her blankly, their lifeless eyes gradually focusing.
Just now, I saw this light blue...
She killed that man...
Suddenly, they crawled forward, their pregnant bellies pressed against the ground, trying to stretch out their hands towards her, with expressions of pain on their faces, and finally, a hoarse voice that had not been uttered for a long time came out of their throats.
"...Please, please, save me."
The short, thick iron chains tightly bound their extremely thin ankles, and due to the intense friction, their ankles were covered with layer upon layer of blood scabs.
At this moment, as they struggled, the blood clots cracked again, and only two drops of blood dripped out of their extremely anemic bodies.
The extremely skinny limbs were dragging a huge pregnant belly, and the fetus inside was absorbing the mother's nutrients without restraint, turning the women into skin and bones.
Xia Yan frowned and took a step back because of the zombies.
The hope that had just risen in the women's eyes was shattered.
Xia Yan grabbed a zombie that was trying to escape, smashed its head hard with the heavy handle of a knife, and took out the secondary crystal core inside.
She murmured: Just consider it as their payment.
Xia Yan bought a large dose of glucose oral solution from the mall and passed it to them through the gap.
"You guys drink first. I'm going upstairs to kill Ru Yongnan. I'll be back later."
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