There were more and more zombies in the medicine storage room, and the team could not see it, but the impact behind the door panel was getting stronger and stronger. They could clearly feel it against the door.

Beads of sweat slid down from Song Fei's face. He looked at Qi Yan, who was still looking out of the medicine window, and asked, "Isn't it okay?"

Qi Yan understood as soon as he heard this, he couldn't hold on anymore.

The corridor is not calm. Although it is much better than outside the window and the medicine storage room,... forget it, I can only try it!

"Be ready," Qi Yan looked at his friend, "As soon as the door is opened, we will rush out, and do not care about anything else, rush out and count!"

The three of them said nothing, but without exception, they all responded to their firm eyes.

Qi Yan walked to the security door, took a deep breath, and put on the door handle.

The three of them looked at each other, suddenly they removed their strength at the same time, and rushed towards the security door like lightning!

Without obstacles, the wooden door panel was knocked to the ground with a bang, and the zombies fell in like a hell, while Qi Yan on the other side had already pressed his hand!

The moment my friend rushed to the door, the door was opened by Qi Yan, and the two were connected seamlessly!

Wang Qingyuan rushed in front, Luo Geng was the second, Song Fei was the third, Qi Yan was the rear guard, and brought the security door when he left!

Perhaps there is a mutant who can open the door in the zombies in the house, so Qi Yan can only pray that it will slow down and discover its talent.

The hospital corridors are filled with the smell of disinfectant water all year round. Now the hospital has been shut down for more than 20 days, and the smell remains in the air. With the hospital's unique long corridor, red crosses can be seen everywhere in the bleak moonlight, and various zombies in white coats can be seen.

Unfortunately, the sound of the security door opening was once again excited their nerves.

Fortunately, the team was fast enough. Wang Qingyuan, who was leading the team, flashed past two older zombies like a peerless master, and Luo Geng broke away three young zombies with white coats and blood-stained red. The four-person team had already left the main zombie team in the corridor behind.

More importantly, they don’t need to break through all corridors, they only need to go halfway, which is the lobby and revolving doors in the middle of the first floor... the turntable doors... the doors...

Why are those three zombies still circling around the door!

More importantly, there are more than a dozen patients in the lobby watching them circling!

Is your spare time so boring!!!

Wang Qingyuan's footsteps stopped, and Luo Geng couldn't brake and hit his back.

Holding the severe soreness of his nose, Luo Geng didn't make any sound.

However, it was too late, and the previous rushing pace was still lingering. More than a dozen zombies who were originally interested in watching the "carousel" turned around one after another.

In the cold school hospital hall, there are more than thirty eyes facing each other, which is so spectacular.

The four people had their hair standing up, their scalp was numb, and they felt a sense of fear of being peeled and eaten by eating meat just by looking at each other.

The messy and heavy footsteps came from behind, reminding them that the road ahead was blocked and the road behind was broken!

The dozen zombies in front finally reacted and suddenly howled. Because they had no tacit understanding, the screams came one after another, but they were even more shrill and terrifying.

As calm as Wang Qingyuan couldn't help but tremble, but the zombie that was the farthest from the revolving door but was closest to them had already rushed over!

"Here--" Qi Yan's voice suddenly slashed through the air, and his man rushed into the open floor-to-ceiling glass door in front faster than the sound!

The three friends followed immediately.

As soon as Song Fei, who was at the end, rushed in, Qi Yan quickly closed the floor-to-ceiling glass door, but he was one step late. The zombie who wanted to pounce on Wang Qingyuan had already squeezed in half and was just stuck in the crack of the door!

The zombies squeezed in desperately and howled loudly.

Qi Yan was desperately closing the door with both hands, and there was no way to push the zombies anymore. He could only shout: "Come here and help--"

He shouted several times on his face, but there was no response behind him. There were more and more zombies outside the door, and Qi Yan's fists were hard to beat four hands. Just as he was about to be completely broken through, Qi Yan suddenly became wise and kicked the zombie's waist and hips that were squeezed in half!

Qi Yan kicked him hard, and the bones on the other party's waist and hips were fully accepted by this force, and his whole body was kicked out of the crack of the door!

The glass door leaf flew out with the zombies and closed it with extreme inertia. Qi Yan pulled out the mop gun at a speed that was lightning-proof and inserted it into the handle. However, the zombie army rushed around, and the metal rod of the mop gun actually tended to bend slowly.

In the banging bang, Qi Yan pressed his shoulder against the door and helped the mop gun with his arm, shouting bf: "Give me the rope!"

Without the name, Qi Yan could conclude that Song Fei knew he was calling him because in order to save backpack space, only Song Fei installed a rope in the entire team.

But, like the previous call for help, no one responded.

Qi Yan was anxious, turned around in anger, and finally sweared: "What the hell are you doing!!!"

The three friends in the battle suddenly froze, but soon came back to their senses and continued to fight.

Song Fei poked the metal chopsticks into a zombie's face, temporarily restrained the opponent's attack, and finally took time to explain to BF: "I really want to go over and help you, but you also saw it hit me with a hanging **!!!"

Only then did Qi Yan notice that they entered a large infusion room with five rows of single sofa chairs on both sides, with a passage in the middle. A LCD TV was hung directly in front of the sofa, and a glass bookcase next to the window. With the moonlight, you can see the bold bold letters printed with two sheets of A4 paper on it - "For viewing only, please do not take them out."

There were only five "patients" in the entire infusion room, and two of them had been knocked down. The reason why it was seen was that they were all wearing casual clothes, and the one who was fighting with Song Fei directly grabbed the hang** in his hand as a weapon, and he didn't know how to fight. When Qi Yan saw it, the infusion tube and the infusion needle were still in their original position. It should be connected to the infusion** and the back of the hand should be pierced.

Wang Qingyuan knocked down the second zombie and looked at his 1v1 comrades. He didn't choose to help. Instead, he quickly ran behind Song Fei and opened the other party's backpack and took out the rope, turned around and went to support the door!

Seeing Wang Qingyuan running towards him with a rope, all the grievances in the past were wiped out, he just thought this was a relative!

Wang Qingyuan helped Qi Yan tie his hands, while Song Fei was blocked by the sofa, and his body lost balance and sat directly into the sofa.

The zombie rushed to him, opened her mouth and gnawed on Song Fei's face.

Click!

My teeth bite into the goggles.

The zombie seemed to realize something, and attacked again and directly chose Song Fei's neck!

Song Fei was prepared and poked the other side’s door with one chopstick!

This time, it still didn't penetrate the brain, but it only made another hole in the zombie's face. The latter howled and raised his throne high. The force was so strong that the infusion needle connected to the back of the other hand flew out.

Song Fei was shocked and quickly pressed back against the back of the sofa, and saw a thin needle passing through his eyes.

The next second I had already hit the hang**!

Song Fei didn't want the chopsticks anymore, and kicked the other person away.

The zombie leaned back and fell heavily to the ground, hanged her hands and burst, and sharp glass fragments splashed out from the moonlight with chilling crystal flowers.

The zombie struggled and was about to stand up. Song Fei looked at the infusion tape remaining on the back of his hand, the hanged wreckage on the ground, and the bloody and half of the chopsticks on his face. He didn't know whether to admire or cry - he was so sick that he didn't have to fight like this!!!

The zombie's movements were already slow, and Song Fei knew to use the scissors that were not on his waist to repair it. But Luo Geng was already pressed on the windowsill by a tall zombie, and life and death were a moment!

Song Fei gritted his teeth and gave up directly in front of him. He took out his scissors and ran towards Luo Geng, and saw a scissor on the back of his head, stroking him!

After all, scissors are not as wide as metal chopsticks, and the cross-section is too wide, so it is difficult for Song Fei to penetrate only one inch before it can be entered.

But it is not without any help.

The attacked zombie let go of Luo Geng and turned around and grabbed his shoulder!

The zombie's body was not inferior to Zhao He. Before Song Fei could react, the person was caught and thrown backwards!

Song Fei didn't know where he was going to fly, so he could only subconsciously protect his head.

Bang!

Crazy-

Song Fei only felt that his body had hit something heavily, and then he fell to the ground hard, feeling dizzy and hurt everywhere. Reason told him that he should get up from the ground, but the instructions from his brain could not convey his body. In the end, he could only watch the zombies bent down again, grabbed his shoulders, and went straight to his unprepared neck with a bloody mouth...

Two cold lights!

Song Fei felt the force on his shoulders disappear instantly, and his whole body fell back rapidly, but in the end he did not fall to the ground, but was held back by someone.

Two zombies fell to the ground with a bang.

One was the zombie attacking Song Fei, who was dealt with by Luo Geng's military stabbing, and the other was the zombie with metal chopsticks stuck on her face. She staggered over and was destroyed by Qi Yan.

The two pulled out their weapons and rushed to Song Fei together.

Luo Geng asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Qi Yan took off his mask in a hurry.

The sudden large amount of fresh air made Song Fei's brain gradually clear, and his five senses finally completely returned. Only then did he see the glass fragments all over the ground.

To endured the soreness of his neck, he turned his head hard, and crossed Wang Qingyuan's shoulders that were supporting him, and saw the bookcase glass that was smashed by himself.

Unlike tempered glass that is broken into fine particles with rounded edges, the bookcase is equipped with ordinary glass, which is now covered with sharp fragments of different sizes.

No wonder he was stunned for a long time just now. It would be a blessing that he was not bleeding!

Well, it probably didn't break.

Song Fei raised his hand with some fear and touched his head.

Slight pain came like a needle, clear and clear.

Song Fei's heart skipped a beat, and then he touched the back of the Tianling Gai tentatively. Anyway, he touched his head enough. What's scary was that it hurts a little when pressed down on every place. The blood on his face faded away, and he didn't dare to speak because Qi Yan's face was so gloomy and horrible.

Fuck, why does he feel like he has committed a crime when he is injured!!!

"What's going on?" Luo Geng was so anxious. Song Fei came to save him. If he really had a few things, he would have the desire to die.

"It's okay," Song Fei secretly looked at Qi Yan, swallowed his saliva, and his voice became weaker, "I might have a little broken head..."

"Where?!" Luo Geng's heart was thrust, wishing he could hold Song Fei's head and search immediately, but he was afraid that he would cause second-degree damage if he didn't do anything.

"I can't figure it out," Song Fei said the truth, "It hurts anywhere you touch, but it doesn't hurt badly..."

Before he finished speaking, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Qi Yan.
To be continued...