Liu Tianming did not hesitate.

The distance was very close, and there was no time to wave the weapon in his hand, so he could only hold the back end of the steel pipe, stuff the mouth of the pipe into the woman's mouth, and press it on the window opposite. Her hands kept waving in the air, grabbing Liu Tianming randomly. The black mascara on her left eye was soaked in blood, and the expensive cosmetics turned into ink, which smudged along her cheeks and nasal grooves. She looked like a ghost, and she looked even more ferocious.

Zheng Xiaoyue caught up from behind with a machete in her hand.

She slashed the zombie's head on the side, and the woman lost her motivation in an instant. When Liu Tianming pulled out the steel pipe from her mouth, there was no sound.

Another male zombie walked past the door of the room with the "broadcasting room" sign hanging, and shaking and moving towards it. The space in the corridor was very spacious. Liu Tianming straightened his body, with no hesitation and determination, holding the steel pipe in both hands, and swung heavily at the head of the zombie.

Zheng Xiaoyue saw the fire axe installed on the side wall.

She wanted to run over to get it. A corpse with broken feet suddenly fell out from the door of the utility room next to her. The striped clothes on her body indicated that he was a patient, and he supported the ground with his hands and howled towards Zheng Xiaoyue. Unpredictable, Zheng Xiaoyue's white ankle was bitten. Fortunately, she reacted flexibly and jumped away quickly, but she was a little broken and did not hurt her bones.

This level of stimulation and harm was enough for her.

Zheng Xiaoyue's expression suddenly became very fierce.

She growled, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, and stabbed it hard towards the head of the corpse who was lying on the ground.

After all, she was a woman and very young. She didn't receive fighting training in the military camp for a long time, and her strength and accuracy were not enough. Therefore, when she was putting the knife, Zheng Xiaoyue's movements were a little awkward, so that she did not stab the vital point. The sharp tip of the knife penetrated the back of the zombie and fixed it firmly to the ground.

If the opponent is an ordinary person, then the one-slash that penetrates the spine is enough to be fatal.

The legless zombie's head was stretched forward desperately, and her arms were dancing in the air, and her body was twitching violently as if it was an epilepsy patient. Zheng Xiaoyue quickly turned around, raised her right foot, stepped on the back of the zombie, pulled out the knife, waved it down again, pierced the back of its head.

The chaotic and heavy footsteps above the head were getting closer and closer.

This shows that a large number of zombies heard the movement and were gathering towards it.

Liu Tianming grabbed the steel pipe and ran quickly towards the studio. He ran to the door panting, pulled the handrail on the door, and found that it was locked and motionless.

Two zombies have appeared opposite the corridor. They are moving slowly, but are shortening the distance from this side.

The door must be knocked open!

With the thought that had just happened in her mind, Liu Tianming took two steps back and turned his body sideways. He was about to run and run, but he saw Zheng Xiaoyue, who had already got the fire axe, ran over panting. She took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, selected one from it, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it, and opened the door.

A corpse in a white coat rushed out of the room.

Without time to think about it, Liu Tianming snatched the machete from Zheng Xiaoyue's hand with his backhand. With extremely rapid speed and strength, the sword flashed, and the head of the corpse flew up from his shoulders and rolled into the room "bone rolled".

The headless corpse walked forward a few steps, lost balance, hit the glass opposite, and fell down with both hands spread out.

The three of them quickly entered the studio and closed the door.

Liu Tianming leaned against the door panel, straightened up again, and his rapid breathing gradually stabilized.

At this time, there were also the chaotic footsteps of a large group of zombies outside, and countless arms scratching and slapping on the door panel.

Zheng Xiaoyue dragged a table from the side to block the door, looked at the all-metal security door, and said confidently: "This door is very strong and they can't get in."

Liu Tianming looked at her and asked strangely: "How come you have the key here?"

Zheng Xiaoyue didn't think about it and said, "It was given to me by Dean Song last week. He said that the hospital planned to set up an entertainment broadcast project during the lunch break. He thought my tone was good, so he asked me to try it with a few others. However, the new recording equipment will not be shipped next week, so I haven't mentioned it to you and thought about telling you later."

Liu Tianming frowned slightly.

It's Song Jiahao again.

It’s not that I think Song Jiahao has any intentions for Zheng Xiaoyue, but Liu Tianming thinks that things will be too coincidental?

Several people discussed escaping into the studio, but Zheng Xiaoyue had the key here... Of course, it might not be a coincidence. Zheng Xiaoyue just happened to think of it at that time, so she said it.

Li Jiexin held the fire axe she had obtained before and stroked her chest with her right hand, but her breathing still did not stabilize. She gasped and asked, "We, what should we do now?"

Zheng Xiaoyue didn't waste time. She quickly walked to the workbench, looked at the complicated lines and instruments, and said, "Come and help me."

Liu Tianming asked: "Tell me! What should I do?"

"Help me remove the circuit plug on this machine, and I will install the intercom."

Zheng Xiaoyue said as she took action and continued: "However, this thing has limited power, and the distress signal can only be sent to the near-hospital area. So it depends on luck."

Li Jiexin felt her legs weak all the time. She sat directly on the ground, looked at Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue who were busy, and asked bitterly: "Then why don't we stay here forever?"

Zheng Xiaoyue could understand Li Jiexin’s thoughts at the moment. She said lightly: “It’s still good now, at least there is electricity. I just don’t know when this situation can continue.”

Li Jiexin was stunned, and then she felt that she was almost collapsed. While trembling, she asked in fear: "What should we do if there is a power outage?"

Liu Tianming helped Zheng Xiaoyue disassemble the instrument protection plate. He couldn't get in the work behind him, so he walked to the head of the zombie that was rolling down in the corner of the house. He raised the machete and split the head. Sure enough, at the back of his brain, he saw a small bright red spot.

When he put the spot in the bottle of medicine with him, Liu Tianming turned his body and saw a delicate cross of Jesus hanging on Li Jiexin's chest. He couldn't help but ask: "Why, do you believe in God? Are you a believer?"

Li Jiexin lowered her head, looked at the cross, and shook her head to deny: "No, I have only been to the church a few times, got one, and took it with me to play with."

Liu Tianming looked at her and said calmly: "Pray for us! Pray that the power supply can continue, and pray that someone will receive a signal to save us."

Li Jiexin grabbed the cross on her chest and asked half-believingly: "Are you sure, does this work?"

Liu Tianming took a deep breath: "I don't know. But it's much better than sitting and waiting to die like this."

This sentence had an effect on Li Jiexin. Although the expression on her face was a little confused, she found a place to sit down straight, tied the cross on her neck, held it in her palm, and began to pray with all concentration.

At this time, there must be spiritual sustenance.

Otherwise, she will likely become hysterical and mentally broken.

Liu Tianming knew this very well.

The so-called prayer is just an excuse.

His eyes changed with Zheng Xiaoyue's movements.

When the zombie bit her ankle, Liu Tianming clearly saw that scene.

Zheng Xiaoyue has not shown any abnormality until now.

She was quick to move, her face was normal, her heart rate and breathing were stable. Everything showed that she had no mutated.

But one thing is certain: she has been infected. It’s just that although the virus invaded her body, it did not turn her into a zombie.

The immune agents left by Song Jiahao are indeed very effective.

Liu Tianming smiled at the corner of his tense mouth.

He made up his mind that if no one responded to the distress signal, even if he was besieged by countless zombies, he would let Zheng Xiaoyue leave the hospital alive.

After all, she is my woman, her future wife.

...

The sun has crossed the highest point in the sky and slowly fell toward the middle of countless high-rise buildings.

It's almost dusk.

A riot police vehicle slowly stopped on the side of the road. The side car door was pushed open from the inside, and the fully armed Yellow River and two policemen jumped out of the car. They formed an attack team, which alerted three directions respectively, and quickly approached a "Santana" police car that was overturned on the road.

I received too much bad news throughout the day.

Viral infection has spread throughout the city.

The car caller has never stopped since the early morning. It was not until more than an hour ago that there was no sound at all.

Qi Yuanchang wanted to connect to the police command center, but no one answered. The meaningless "rustling" sound came from the phone, which made people feel heart-pounding and full of self-evident horror.

The phone is useless. The abortion time of network signals is even earlier than this.

When Qi Yuanchang received a call for help in the morning, when he led a reinforcement team to Shiyuan Community, the situation there had deteriorated.

There were at least hundreds of people infected and mutated in the entire community, and there were also buildings where screams of crying and shouting came. The police squad that arrived in advance was trapped inside, surrounded by dozens of corpses. Qi Yuanchang drove the police car and rushed around, using all his firepower to shoot to the death. He finally rescued two police officers from the encirclement. However, his team also lost three people.

The police were called everywhere, and the whole city seemed to be under overwhelming terrorist attacks. This violent and terrifying degree was far beyond people's imagination.

They have enjoyed peace for too long. They have forgotten and even don’t even know how to deal with it. In the face of panic and fear, more people were bitten and then become part of the zombie legion, covering the entire city with geometric multiples superposition.
Chapter completed!