Qiao An'an had no weapon and was no match for the zombie saleswoman in a head-on confrontation. Taking advantage of the gap when goose feathers were flying everywhere, she hid in the fitting room next to her and forcefully pushed the door shut.
Just as Qiao An'an was hoping that as long as she remained quiet, the zombie sales clerk wouldn't notice her, Gu Bei's grandfather's voice suddenly came through the walkie-talkie on her waist: "An'an, they've gone in, come out quickly!!!"
Qiao An'an abruptly turned off the walkie-talkie, but it was too late.
The zombie sales clerk, who had lost his way, heard Grandpa Gu Bei's voice and began frantically scratching at the fitting room door with his fingers.
Okay!
Qiao An'an used all her strength to hold the fitting room door shut, but now she couldn't get out even if she wanted to!
Time passed slowly, and Qiao An'an's heart grew colder and colder. The wooden door of the fitting room was too flimsy. In just a short time, the sales clerk zombie had already made several cracks in it. If this continued, the sales clerk zombie would break down the door in no time.
Under these circumstances, Qiao An'an not only had to worry about the door being broken down by the zombie sales clerk, but also about people in the community coming to the supermarket to find her. Since they had found their yard, even though there wasn't much food in their yard, they had well water. In the apocalypse, clean water resources are easily coveted.
With a violent impact, the sales clerk zombie smashed open a large section of the door panel, and quickly reached its head and hands toward Qiao An'an.
The fitting room was very small.
Faced with the zombie's attack, Qiao An'an had no way to avoid it. Just when Qiao An'an thought she was about to die from the zombie's jaws, a knife slashed across and directly chopped off the sales clerk zombie's head.
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