He stabbed the zombie's head that had just crawled up hard.
A stream of black brain matter slowly flowed out of the head. The captain shook off the dirt, turned around and said, "If we are just trying to survive, what's the difference between us and these guys who only know how to eat human flesh!"
"Captain! It's already this late, and you're still talking big! Brothers, take the captain away, I'll cover your retreat!"
At this time, a strong, bearded man shouted.
He got ahead of the captain, separated the zombies, and pushed the captain behind him.
The people behind understood what he meant and immediately held the captain down, lifted him up and walked to the roof.
"What are you doing? Put me down!" Seeing this, the captain struggled and shouted desperately.
The others refused to let go, and one of them shouted, "Captain, I'm sorry!"
The bearded man turned and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense and take the captain away! Once it's safe, we'll all apologize to him."
The captain struggled even more after hearing this, while the team members' hands became even stronger.
"Come on, you dog zombies! I've already hidden in the building, why don't you let us go! Come on." The bearded man pulled out a dagger, killing one if he came, and stabbing two if he came.
The captain's shouts became increasingly distant, while the battle in the corridor became more intense.
Just past the last floor of the building, in a large conference room, were dozens of trembling elderly people.
The youngest of them is 120 years old and the oldest is 160 years old.
He used to live in a nursing home, but after the end of the world came, he kept on the run.
The team that originally had hundreds of people now has only dozens left.
They heard the conversation between the captain and the team members, looked at each other and shook their heads.
They are not doing it for themselves, but for the captain.
In recent months, the captain has been taking people to take care of them.
Now it was time to say goodbye, and one of the leading old men walked to the door tremblingly.
He said hoarsely to the captain, "Let's go, Xiao Wang! Leave us alone. Goodbye."
"No! Lao Wang, don't talk nonsense." The captain wanted to struggle again, but his mouth was blocked the next second and he could only make a whimpering sound.
The old man shed tears, waved to the captain, and closed the door.
"You've done enough, now it's our turn to do something for you."
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