Reborn in the apocalypse, Xiao Baihua went crazy killing her

"Brother, what should we do? We are trapped here and can't get out!"

A thin man holding a bag of rice looked at the sinister-looking man standing at the entrance of the elevator, shrank his neck and asked.

The man who was called brother looked at the group of zombies outside the door of the sensor unit and his face became more and more ugly. He spat hard and wiped the blood of the disobedient residents he had just killed on his face. , he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Let's go! Go up and get the bait."

The man gave an order and all the more than a dozen property staff followed him upstairs.

On the third floor, the man got off the elevator and walked straight towards 301, where they had killed a family of four. He walked in through the wide open door. There were four corpses on the floor in the living room. The youngest child was only five years old, and the oldest was only About ten years old.

This family had the most grain stores among the three buildings they raided, and the male owner was really difficult to deal with, and it took a lot of effort to kill him.

As for the hostess, they naturally had a good time playing with her, but unfortunately she was too hot-tempered and stabbed one of their brothers.

The man was so ruthless that he strangled her two children to death in front of her and then stabbed the woman into the heart with a knife while she screamed heartbreakingly. The woman twitched a few times and died, but her eyes were wide open. Staring in the direction of the man.

The man walked in and kicked the woman's body, which was still warm.

"You guys, put down your things first and throw these two brats downstairs to lure away some zombies."

Several people named by the man reluctantly put down the supplies in their hands. They wanted to grab the supplies, but they never thought about killing people.

As a result, this man went crazy and just arrested and killed people. They were already frightened, and they were thinking of sharing some supplies and going their separate ways after escaping, but now they were ordered to do such inhumane things.

Seeing a few people grinding and moaning without moving for a long time, the man smiled sinisterly and raised the bloody ax in his hand to look at the few people. The threat in it could not be more obvious.

The few people were frightened by the man's move. They immediately stepped forward and hurriedly picked up the bodies of the two children and walked towards the window.

In extremely complicated moods, they walked to the railing of the balcony, gritted their teeth, raised the light child in their hands high and threw it far away in order to survive.

The two corpses did attract some of the zombies at the door, and now they can deal with the rest. As long as you can successfully get into the 14-seater minibus parked in advance at the door, it will be fine.

The man directed the other two people to drag the bodies of the male host and hostess downstairs first. When they reached the first floor together, he opened the unit door and threw the bodies of the two people at the zombies.

The zombies who were stunned by the corpse quickly reacted and pounced on the dozen or so pieces of delicious food that were still fresh and hot.

The man was hiding at the end, swinging an ax and slashing wildly. When a zombie pounced on him, he would push the person closest to him and push it under the zombie's mouth.

The screams one after another mixed with the roars and chewing sounds of zombies resounded throughout the entire first floor.

"Quick! Run to the car!"

A man's sharp eyes saw the zombies rushing towards them not far away. He immediately shouted and slashed the zombies wildly and ran towards the car.

The man was also frightened and did not dare to delay for too long, so he immediately squeezed and ran outside.

Running and slashing zombies, he ran to the driver's seat of the car, opened the door, pulled out the man who had just ran out first, and sat on it himself.

Before the man could react, his neck was bitten off by the zombie that was chasing after the man. Blood sprayed on the glass and rearview mirror like a fountain. The man turned his head in disgust, started the car, and planned to run away.

"Brother! Wait for me!"

The man still ran towards the car with the rice in his arms. He was lucky enough not to encounter the zombies that were chasing after him along the way.

The man opened the car door and immediately got in, followed by several other people behind him.

There were originally eighteen people, but now there were only seven people left in the car. None of the three women in the team survived.

The man turned his head and looked at the people in the carriage, his eyes scanning everyone sinisterly.

"Check each other and throw out any wounds."

As soon as the man said this, the six people sitting in the back who were in shock instantly turned pale. They couldn't guarantee that they were not injured while running all the way. After finally running here, they were thrown down again. Didn't this mean they were going to die? ?

The man holding the rice was silent for a long time and was the first to stand up. He pulled up his sleeves and rolled up his trousers. There were indeed no wounds as far as everyone could see.

The other four people also trembled under the man's sinister eyes and began to roll up their sleeves and pull down their trouser legs.

There was only one last person. He shivered and huddled back without making any move. The five other people except him had already determined that there was no problem. Only he kept his head down and remained silent.

The man noticed something was wrong, and was about to ask them to throw the person away when the person suddenly jumped up and pounced on the person closest to him.

The man's face was gray and blue, and his mouth full of fangs tore and gnawed the flesh and blood of the man. The man who was bitten twitched and turned his eyes, and his skin began to turn gray and blue.

The sudden incident scared the other four people out of their wits. They couldn't even make a sound and sat there blankly watching the tragedy that happened in front of them.

"Throw them down! Quick!"

The man was sitting in the driver's seat and was very anxious. Looking at the four people who were unmoved, he was almost angry to death.

While shouting, he stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

The four people who were woken up by the man's shout immediately took action, opened the car door and kept attacking the two zombies in the car with axes and sticks.

It was obviously a bit difficult for the four of them to ensure their own safety in the shaking car and to solve the hidden dangers in the car.

The last two zombies were driven out. The zombie that fell outside the car immediately got up and ran after the zombies that were chased from the neighborhood.

It wasn't until the distance got farther and farther that the people in the car felt at ease. They closed the door and sat in the car, panting heavily, feeling extremely depressed.

At this moment, a man quietly pulled down his sleeves to cover the arm that had just been scratched by the zombie's nails. His eyes were more excited and relieved. Since he could not escape death, he might as well pull a few more people to support him.

By the time the people in the car reacted, it was already over. The mutated man bit the other three people in the car to death at extremely fast speeds.

The man sitting in the driver's seat had to avoid other broken-down vehicles on the road and guard against the zombies in the car. Soon he became a delicacy for the zombies.

The driverless car crashed into a stone pillar on the side of the road. There was a "coaxing" sound and flames rose up. The sound of the car burning was mixed with the explosion of other vehicles being ignited, attracting more zombies towards this place. While running, following the sound, the zombies rushed into the fire and were burned to death.

The fire burned for four or five hours, and the fire subsided only after all the combustible materials around it were burned.