Jumping onto the window sill, Tang Xiaoquan slowly stood up using the steel bars on the iron railings of the outdoor unit, and then climbed up to the top of the outdoor unit of the air conditioner with his hands on the surface of the cabinet.

"Huh~" let out a long breath. This kind of climbing under the attention of the zombies is much more difficult than imagined. Not only do you have to exert several times more physical strength than before, but you also need to bear a huge psychological burden.

pressure.

His arms were sore and numb, and sweat was flowing down like a stream. Tang Xiaoquan glanced behind him subconsciously, and immediately took a breath of cold air into his mouth.

Calm down! Calm down! Wuzi hinted that he should stay calm. Tang Xiaoquan knew that now was not the time to be surprised and scared.

After adjusting his mind slightly, he climbed up the wall.

Through visual inspection, Tang Xiaoquan estimated that his position was no more than 1.2,3 meters from the top of the building. However, even so, it was still difficult for him to climb up smoothly at this moment.

But no matter how difficult it was, he had no time to think about it anymore, because the brothers in the house were still in extreme danger.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Xiaoquan's eyes suddenly widened with the strength of this energy, and two golden lights burst out.

And with the force of his feet, the steel frame of the outer machine couldn't help but let out a "miserable howl!"

"Buzz~" His clothes fluttered slightly, and as he saw that his body was about to fall, Tang Xiaoquan quickly raised his legs and hung them on the wall, then swung sideways and fell steadily to the roof of the building.

Inside.

This is a psychological process that is difficult to describe in words. Tang Xiaoquan only felt that in the past few minutes, he seemed to have gone around the gate of hell. Fortunately, today is not his death anniversary, so he is lucky to be back!

He placed his hands on the wall, and a series of terrifying veins protruded from his body. He was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that Tang Xiaoquan had used all his strength, and his chest that kept rising and falling showed his nervousness and horror.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The iron railing was nearly collapsed after being hit by the corpses. The violent sound also made Tang Xiaoquan, who was on the roof of the escape building, suddenly come back to his senses.

He instinctively raised his head, and in his eyes he stretched out his arms one by one to block the flapping bloodthirsty beasts, just like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for many years, trying desperately to put himself on the iron bars and "escape" from prison.

Without doubting the abilities of the beasts, Tang Xiaoquan believed that as long as these guys were willing, the iron fence downstairs that was more decorative than protective would really not be able to stop these guys, so...

Quickly poking his head over the wall, Tang Xiaoquan used his strength to drink and shouted loudly: "Qiangzi, Brother Wang, I'm coming up, you guys hurry up too!"

Without looking back, Wang Qiang grasped the snake spear on his chest with both arms and stared straight ahead. His attention was all focused on the hole dug by the corpse dog, so he said to himself without thinking.

: "Brother Wang, come on!"

Slightly startled, Wang Daguo was also very nervous at this moment. Objectively speaking, he didn't have much experience in fighting zombies. Even in the night attack in the shelter before, he also fought against zombies with the cooperation of everyone.

So one can imagine the panic he feels right now.

so……

"Oh? Oh," Wang Daguo seemed to hesitate for a moment. Maybe he felt that it was not appropriate for him to leave like this. After all, he was several years older than Wang Qiang. If he only left a junior here to stop him, he

Leaving, both emotionally and rationally, is a bit...

However, as a cautious howl sounded outside the door, Wang Daguo's last hesitation disappeared in an instant.

There is nothing to consider. Is face important? Not important. Is morality important? Not important. Is age important? That’s bullshit.

So what is important in the end? Life! Everyone has only one life! At least for Wang Daguo right now, nothing is more important than his life!

He ran to the window like a fool, and Wang Daguo got up and jumped onto the window sill.

I have to say, although Wang Daguo is a little timid in dealing with zombies, he is really not afraid of climbing up walls.

Thanks to years of field work, Wang Daguo's body was extremely strong, so he climbed to the top of the building without much trouble.

"Brother Wang...?" Looking at the figure that appeared in front of him, Tang Xiaoquan was slightly startled. It was obvious that he had never thought that Wang Daguo would be the one to climb up first.

How could it be him? What about Wang Qiang?

With doubts in his heart, Tang Xiaoquan's face instantly turned ugly, but soon he realized his gaffe, and quickly adjusted his tone and said: "Brother Wang, Wang Qiang is still down there?"

With a slightly blushing face, Wang Daguo regained his rationality after being out of danger, and the subsequent reproach of conscience made him feel ashamed: "He, he is still downstairs, he, he asked me... to come up first.

Got it!"

By the end of the conversation, Wang Daguo's voice was almost inaudible.

Not caring about complaining about the other party's selfishness, Tang Xiaoquan quickly shouted again: "Qiangzi! Come up! We are all safe!"

The sound was like a sharp arrow piercing the air and falling into Wang Qiang's ears.

This is a critical moment of life and death. A second's pause may determine life or death.

The hole had been enlarged, and the head of the zombie dog could successfully penetrate. When the sharp teeth stained with wax on its face appeared in Wang Qiang's field of vision, the latter's hands holding the spear couldn't help but tremble.

It’s not like Wang Qiang has never killed zombies before; he has also experienced many dangers of death.

But now, when facing such a mutated beast, he felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before!

There was absolutely no way he could defeat it, and the psychological hint gave Wang Qiang the most correct judgment.

The next second, his tense brain center sent an "escape" signal to all trunk systems in his body.

Taking two steps back in shock, Wang Qiang turned around in shock, then jumped over the wall and ran out of the window.

"Spear, go on!" He raised the snake spear in his hand above his head, and Wang Qiang did not lose his weapon due to panic.

This was entirely due to the lessons he had learned from the same experience several times before, so his body's memory made him react instinctively.

It's just that... the current situation is too dangerous, so Wang Qiang's seemingly simple move undoubtedly plunged him into an irreversible life-and-death situation.

"Click, click!" Accompanied by a faint sound of the door cracking, the zombie dog actually relied on its own brute force to forcefully get out of the hole that was just big enough for its head to pass through.

What a terrifying thing this is! You can almost imagine the pain of the slats scraping the flesh, but the zombie dogs didn't feel it at all!

It slowly stood up, roaring for a moment, and its two sharp front paws scratched and scratched on the floor restlessly.
Chapter completed!