Survival in the end of food

Chapter 189 Leave You Uncle, Save Me

The sound of the door slamming in his ears continued, Tian Cheng said: "Dad, I'll go first!"

Zhou Zikang: "..."

Fuck, being a coward is worse than being a coward!This blame can never be taken back!

Zhou Zikang grabbed the person running out, and calmly said, "Don't be impulsive."

Tian Cheng looked at him with lowered eyes.

Zhou Zikang said: "Look, we are in the room next to the hall, and then go to the right. There are two classrooms on the north and south sides. Let's go out from the back door of the office, go to the front door of the classroom on the south side first, and go to the back door after getting the things. Go to the opposite side, both doors are sealed, go down through the window. OK?"

Tian Cheng said calmly, "Yes."

At this time, the latch of the front door of the office was already crumbling, and the screws sealed on the door frame were knocked out one by one, and the wooden door would be knocked open at any time!

Zhou Zikang's fingers trembled nervously, and he said, "You can't fight hard to outsmart, come here and move things first."

Tian Cheng didn't know why, and looked at him suspiciously. At this time, there was only one tail hanging tremblingly on the latch of the front door. The wooden door was squeezed open, and seven or eight arms rushed in!

Zhou Zikang dragged the corpse aside, and pushed a heavy desk to the door!

Tian Cheng realized in an instant that there were the most zombies at the front door, so they wanted to block the door first?Shouldn't you run now!

The desk is a solid wood table for four, which is heavy and heavy. Zhou Zikang pushed it to the door with great difficulty, and was barely blocked behind the door.

Seeing that Tian Cheng was still in a daze, Zhou Zikang said in a low voice: "Come and help, the front door is next to the school hall, let's lure the zombies over, so it will be safer when we go to the classroom."

Tian Cheng suddenly came to his senses, sprinting and Zhou Zikang pushed another table over and blocked the door.

At this time, the latch of the wooden door was finally knocked open, and a gap the size of a bowl was squeezed out, and half of the zombie squeezed in, roaring ferociously.

Zhou Zikang and Tian Cheng didn't shy away from the zombie's sensitive hearing at all, and even made a series of rattling sounds on purpose.

They could clearly feel that the number of zombies was increasing, and the two of them piled up green plants and messy things from stool drawers on the table to temporarily block them. The pile was as high as a small hill, and it seemed to be a wall that cut corners.

As the gap in the door widened, the two tables receded further, and the corners of the tables rubbed against the floor making harsh sounds.

Zhou Zikang and Tian Cheng were not afraid at all, they ran to the back door and listened for a while.

Zhou Zikang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's still safe, move quickly!"

Tian Cheng replied, Zhou Zikang backhanded him away, shielded him behind him, and with a tiger thorn in his hand, he opened the door suddenly!

There were no zombies guarding the back door, only a zombie passing by the wall on the opposite side. Zhou Zikang stepped forward quickly, and without giving it a chance to struggle and scream, he penetrated its skull in one go.

Zhou Zikang stepped out of the door sideways, and Tian Cheng followed. The back door of the office and the front door of the classroom were only two or three steps away.

After Zhou Zikang took care of himself, Tian Cheng ran into the classroom like a shadowy ghost!

The teacher's desk is in the middle of the podium, and there are rice pens and blackboard erasers on it. Tian Cheng's expression is happy, this time the hard work was finally not in vain!

Quickly took a few steps forward, copied the eraser, there was no backpack to put it, Tian Cheng lifted the down jacket, stuffed it in the waist, through the thin thermal underwear, the oval cold thing stuck to the body, let her beat a shudder.

Zhou Zikang dealt with the zombies outside, and the zombies outside the front door noticed the movement here, and moved slowly.

The corridor was narrow, and Zhou Zikang knew he was no match, so he quickly stepped back and closed the front door of the classroom.

"Did you find it?!"

Tian Cheng nodded hastily, and looked behind the door, and sure enough, the bulletin board over there had all the students' names, duty schedule, timetable, middle school students' code of conduct balabala and many other forms.

Zhou Zikang smiled and said, "Hurry up!"

There were not as many zombies in the classroom as expected, perhaps they were attracted by the noise from the office before.

Zhou Zikang held the tiger thorn in his right hand, patted the 20cm long awl in his hand, and rushed to meet it!

I haven't experienced it before, and my judgment is wrong. The zombies in the classroom are not that difficult to deal with.

Zombies are better than endless numbers, and they don't suffer from pain and fatigue.

The advantage of living people lies in their adaptability, agility and flexibility, which are thousands of times better than zombies.

The desks in the classroom are densely arranged, and there is not much difference from Hetian Cheng's estimation. The number of students inside is indeed large. There are three rows of desks against the walls on both sides, and then there is a room for one person to pass through. In the small corridor, there are three rows of desks in the middle.

It looks very crowded.

The zombie was on the opposite side, and there was a desk nearly two meters away from him. Zhou Zikang dealt with the zombie very well.

On the other side, Tian Cheng had carefully peeled off the timetable. Glue was applied to the four corners of this thin paper, and it was firmly stuck to the wall.Even though Tian Cheng was careful, the four corners were not completely peeled off.

Fortunately, this was just a proof that they had been here, Tian Cheng folded it a few times and stuffed it into his pocket, and said crisply: "It's done, let's go!"

Zhou Zikang let out a hey to indicate that he heard it. A small corridor could not pass through the two of them. Tian Cheng easily jumped onto the desk and ran directly from above. Zhou Zikang followed, and the two quickly ran to the back door.

At this time, the corridor outside was densely packed with zombies, especially the front door of the office and this classroom. There seemed to be hundreds of zombies, all of which were young student zombies. Occasionally, you could see middle-aged zombies that stood out from the crowd. They seemed to be teachers. No doubt!

Zhou Zikang and Tian Cheng smiled at each other. They were at the end of the corridor, and the number of zombies was almost zero.

For zombies, no matter how many lessons they have learned, they will not have a long memory. The trick of making a fuss will always work for them!

Most of the zombies were blocking the front door, and the two quickly ran to the opposite door!

This action must not be as simple as the previous classroom. They entered through the back door, while the eraser and timetable were in front, especially the timetable was behind the front door.

And opposite the front door... is the student zombie squad.

Zhou Zikang gasped while holding his knees, and said, "It's okay, you knock on the door here to attract zombies, and leave it to me over there!"

Tian Cheng looked at him sadly, Zhou Zikang smiled and said, "It will be over soon."

After Zhou Zikang walked quietly along the path between the desks, Tian Cheng gritted his teeth and turned his head. Next to the back door was a trash can and a broom and dustpan. Tian Cheng was holding the dustpan in his left hand and the broom in his right.

Tap the bottom of the dustpan with a broom handle.

Dangdang, a loud and clear sound like beating gongs and drums sounded, which was much stronger than the dull sound of knocking on the door.

Zhou Zikang glanced back approvingly, and continued to sweep forward.

Tian Cheng's continuous knocking and beating did attract many zombies, but even more zombies rushed over from the front door while running.

Seeing Zhou Zikang's trace, he rushed over quickly, tripped over a stool while walking, and attracted several zombies.

Zhou Zikang clicked his tongue. He was several meters away from the front door, and he couldn't close the door to prevent zombies from coming in.

Seeing that there were more and more zombies in the room, there were more than a dozen of them, some came towards him, and some rushed towards Tian Cheng!

Zhou Zikang was sweating profusely, and with an idea, he walked into the gap between the desks.

He supported a desk with one hand, put his hind legs on the ground, and pushed the three or four desks in front of him forward.

The table pushed against the table and blocked the door neatly, winning a moment of breathing for the two of them.

Hearing the sound of something cracking vaguely, Zhou Zikang was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion, he supported the table with both hands, just pushed it forward, and had no time to care about the attack of the zombies, so he had to dodge left and right.

Freeing his hand at this moment, Zhou Zikang jumped onto the table, pulled out the tiger thorn from his back, squatted halfway on the table, clasped the zombie's head with his left hand, and pierced upward from the zombie's chin with his right hand.

The zombie fell to the ground loosely, Zhou Zikang lifted the whole zombie up with his head, raised his hands high, supported the waist and buttocks of the zombie, and smashed heavily on the three zombies in front!

The three zombies staggered from being smashed, Zhou Zikang sneered, bent down and picked up two stools from the ground, and ran to the table by the front door in two or three steps.

I saw that the stool in his left hand swung it with all his strength. The force was so great that he knocked the zombie's nose deep inward. The heads of all the zombies in a group finally hit the opposite wall with a bang!

The stool was torn apart, and the legs fell off with a crackling sound.

Immediately, Zhou Zikang put the stool with his right hand on the zombie's head first, grabbed the stool legs with his fingers and pulled it aside, grabbed the back of the zombie's neck with his left hand, and stuffed the two heads into the narrow gap between the stool surface and the stool legs!

Reluctantly restraining the zombie, Zhou Zikang jumped off the desk, leaned forward chicly, aimed at the timetable and tore off half of it.

Zhou Zikang: "..."

The other half was still glued to the wall, Zhou Zikang smashed the timetable into his pocket, and stretched out his hand to tear off the other half as well.

Once the timetable is in hand, the eraser is even better. Zhou Zikang is standing on the desk farthest from the zombies.

The zombie's arms fluttered outside the door, and its body arched forward. In seconds, it pushed Zhou Zikang's desk that was blocking the door half a meter forward!

Zhou Zikang jumped off the desk, went straight to the podium, and said, "I got something, let's go!"

Tian Cheng gasped and said, "Go to your uncle, save me!"

Zhou Zikang touched the eraser and put it away, and said, "What's wrong with you?" while looking back.

Tian Cheng was a little bit embarrassed by the zombies in the corner, slightly arched, with his back against the door, blood on his face and hands!

Zhou Zikang was stunned for a second, seeing the blood on her body, his eyes were terribly red, and shouted: "Tian Cheng!"

Tian Cheng was fighting with six or seven zombies at the same time, he was too busy to care about other parts.The door behind her rattled, and the glass on the door shattered somehow, leaving only a few shards of glass remaining on it.

The glass shattered, making the zombies outside more handy. The hands and heads of the zombies scrambled to get inside from the glass frame.

No wonder she had to bow her waist and was in such a mess.

Zhou Zikang went crazy when he saw the blood, "Fuck—you—Mom—!!!"

Crazy and furious, Zhou Zikang picked up the desk, jumped onto the desk from the podium, ran to the back door in three or two steps, and shouted: "Squat down!"

Tian Cheng crouched down holding her head.

Zhou Zikang strode forward, walked to the end of the desk, condescending, raised the two-person desk with both hands, as if carrying the momentum of thunder, he tried his best to smash down on the zombie with all his strength!

Just at this moment, the desk hit the zombie's back, and there was a dull impact, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, and the three zombies were directly smashed to the ground.

A few pieces of debris hit Tian Cheng's body, and he secretly raised his eyes to see that the zombies were struggling on the ground, their spines bent unnaturally, and they were actually broken!

Tian Cheng was afraid for a while, if this power falls on a person, they will be disabled even if they don't die, right? !

Zhou Zikang stood tall. As soon as the table hit the ground, he jumped down from it together. His eyes were bloodshot, like a thug, and he punched the zombie's head heavily and heavily.

Tian Cheng looked terrified, how could a human's fingers compare to a skull?

Tian Cheng was afraid that Zhou Zikang would injure his finger, and the zombie's blood and brain would seep into the wound, wouldn't it be infected? !