Chang Mingda's voice paused significantly. He seemed a little surprised at Lu Shaozhen's sudden voice. Perhaps the previous silence made his thoughts have inertia, which caught him off guard.

"Uh...so good! I thought you were gone!"

"You just need to tell me if I can open it. In this case, any waste of time is a blasphemy to life itself!" Lu Shaozhen yelled: "You are calm as a lawyer! Even if you can't be like a man, at least you have to show your professional dignity, don't be like a coward!"

Perhaps the angry roar made Chang Mingda's thoughts calm down a little. He quickly shouted: "This door was originally welded to death, but the welded iron plate was already fragile under the impact of the zombies. I feel that as long as I take a few more strokes, the iron plate will fall off the wooden door frame!"

It turned out that the sound of wood breaking caused by the zombie impact was not the broken inside of the exquisite solid wood door itself, but the wailing of the overwhelming wail of the door frame.

"Lawyer, I need your cooperation now. If you want to have a companion to share this with you, then you must force yourself to calm down and use your keen sense of smell as a lawyer to feel when the iron bolt will fall!" Lu Shaozhen's body suddenly had an unparalleled energy. According to common sense, Chang Mingda is a lawyer who has been through the battlefield for a long time. His psychological quality is quite testable. Even if he is very unbearable, he will always be better than himself, right? However, the facts are completely opposite. Lu Shaozhen also felt his own changes at the moment of extreme calmness. Although such a short time cannot allow him to think too much, he still clearly defined it. He defined this state of mind as - responsibility.

A kind of brave responsibility to find light, break free from darkness, and to the future and the people around him. The fearlessness of the brave is Lu Shaozhen's only feeling at this moment. In fact, if you analyze it carefully, the reason why he will transform into a butterfly at this crisis depends to a greater extent on the irresponsible sense of displacement. If you don't expect, you can only rely on yourself. Thinking of the reasons that he has to do this in various aspects, his mood is as fierce as the August Fire.

Lu Shaozhen continued to shout: "My sister is also a lawyer, and I have always been proud of it. What I am proud of is not my sister's profession, but her demeanor that can still face the wind and waves calmly. Even a woman is like this. I think how can a seven-foot man be able to compare with women? Lawyer, are you ready?"

The sound outside was still noisy, and the zombies attacked the door of the warehouse desperately as if they were tirelessly. Chang Mingda's voice was infected with precious under Lu Shaozhen's calmness. He paused and then said violently: "Okay! Since that's the case, then listen to my command. I will count down three times and count one, which is when the door bolt is smashed!"

Lu Shaozhen held the doll slightly with his hands.

"three!"

"two!"

Just as Chang Mingda's last shout was about to shout, Lu Shaozhen's figure suddenly moved. He pulled the door with unswerving ferocity. At the same time, the inflatable doll in his hand was swung around and rubbed against the back of the zombie and flew out quickly to the living room.

Although this scene sounds slow, it actually only happened instantly. It was so fast that Lu Shaozhen tried to use an inflatable doll to attract the zombies as she had previewed several times in her mind. There was no time to be nervous, and all the movements were almost done instinctively.

This move took great risks, because he did not know whether zombies knew people by hearing or smell. They had the least hope to recognize people by relying on their white flesh membrane, which was wrapped in cataracts. Therefore, Lu Shaozhen could only choose to gamble. If he did not place his hope on even a slight chance of survival, then he could only hand over his hope to death. However, the death's conscientious professional ethics cannot be underestimated, and he would definitely lose when betting against him.

"one!"

Chang Mingda's voice roared hysterically, and the door sank slightly after a "pop" sound. It was obvious that the iron bolt nailed to the door frame was broken.

Immediately afterwards, at this critical moment, two figures intertwined and rushed in different directions!

"roar--"

"Bang!"

Lu Shaozhen knocked open the door heavily, smashed his back to the ground, making a muffled sound.

But despite this, his face still showed an unconcealed joy, a sign of victory and a kind of happiness without any danger.

The zombie was attracted by the inflatable doll. It rushed over with the inflatable doll's figure and bit it desperately, obviously treating the doll as a real person.

It seems that the brain of a zombie is not very smart. When the virus makes its body extremely strong, it also corrodes its brain. It can be said that the IQ of a zombie is even worse than that of an animal!

This joy did not last long. He saw a person running by his side quickly. He tried his best to lock the wooden door to death and had his body to hold it back.

The short distance was as far as the Long March. Lu Shaozhen looked at Chang Mingda who was guarding the door and stood up slowly.

"What should I do? Where is the zombie going? Without the door bolt, we will be infected by this zombie! Just like Wei Yuan, we will become that person who is neither human nor ghost!" Chang Mingda was panicked at this time, spitting out stars, without the graceful feeling of the past. His suit was already covered with dust, and this dust mixed with the blood stains that were rubbed from somewhere, forming a dirty wet stain.

Chang Mingda's gold-rimmed glasses are still alive. It is really amazing that the tiny frame can last until now. However, the glasses are wet with sweat and applied sloppyly, so that his eyes seem to be separated from the outside world, which makes him feel a little embarrassed out of thin air.

"Shh--" Seeing Chang Mingda's loud voice, Lu Shaozhen rushed forward and covered his mouth with a steep step.

Chang Mingda stared at Lu Shaozhen with wide eyes and didn't understand his intention. Under Lu Shaozhen's eyes, they held their breath and listened together.

The roar of the zombies outside became smaller and smaller, and finally seemed a little confused. As its desperate tearing reduced, the sounds from the ears of the two people outside became less and less.

Finally, after a slight guttural sound from the zombie, the living room returned to silence.
Chapter completed!