The protagonist of all worlds

Chapter 18 Filed in
"I have never been bitten!"

"Me neither!"

The few survivors who were still in shock waved their hands one after another, looked at Wei Jinxun sincerely, and tried their best to prove that they were not infected.

But Wei Jinxun didn't believe it, let alone in the last days, even in a civilized society, lying and deceiving has become commonplace among people, not to mention that this matter is related to his own life and death?
Therefore, he is still on alert, and the bow and arrow are not carried on his back, but held in his hands, so as to deal with emergencies at any time.

Jiang Bai eased his feeling of nausea, picked up the axe, and walked to Li Xiangming's corpse under the puzzled eyes of everyone. He pulled off the blood-stained clothes, observed carefully, and turned his head and said: "There is no trace of a wound on this person's body. It doesn't look like he was bitten or scratched by a zombie."

Wei Jinxun heard the words and looked over.

Jiang Bai also continued: "Besides, if it was bitten by a zombie, according to the infection speed of this virus, it is estimated that the corpse should have changed last night. It is impossible to wait until now. It does not make sense."

"Then how did he turn into a corpse? There are no zombies on this floor."

"I think the only possible explanation is that he swallowed the blood of the zombie by mistake, or that the blood of the corpse flowed into his blood vessel inadvertently, but the latter should not be very likely."

Jiang Bai said before that, except for the wound caused by Wei Jinxun's arrow, the rest of the body has no wounds, so the blood of the corpse has no possibility of flowing into the blood vessels.

Therefore, apart from eating the blood of zombies by mistake, there seems to be no other explanation.

However, how did this person eat the blood of zombies?
Jiang Bai was full of doubts, and suddenly, the small half box of sesame cakes scattered in the room behind the corpse caught his eyes.

Stepping in quickly, he picked up half of the bitten pancake, turned it over and took a look, and as expected, one or two tiny black blood stains were stained on the pancake surface. At first glance, it was mixed with the sesame seeds on it. Together, if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the difference.

Wei Jinxun, who also followed in, also saw this, frowned and said, "It seems that someone deliberately killed him?"

"Basically it should be like this." Jiang Bai nodded.

As for who it is, it seems that it should not be too obvious.

"That damned dick!"

"I should have beaten him to death yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't have killed two more people in the blink of an eye."

"Why did it become like this"

Of the original twenty or so survivors, after only one day, only these seven were left. Seeing the people around them die one by one in front of him, he didn't know when it would be his turn.

The scene became quiet again, only the roar of the zombies and the trembling sound of hitting the door panel were still clearly audible.

But all of a sudden, the impact sound became more and more intense. Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, the door panel was knocked open a gap.Half of a zombie's head protruded from the crack of the door, but because the gap was too narrow, the skin on the face was squeezed and deformed, and the mud-like skin continued to fall off the face, disgusting extreme.

"Oops, the zombie was stimulated by the movement just now!"

"How could it be? Haven't they all turned into corpses? Why does the blood of the same kind still stimulate these monsters?"

"It's over, it's over, the door is full of zombies, and the downstairs is also surrounded by zombies, we can't survive!" A survivor grabbed his messy hair with both hands, collapsed and fell to the ground, crying loudly. "Why, why did I die in this kind of place, who can come and save me?"

"I don't want to die yet"

"It's all caused by that damn glasses man, why didn't I kill him last night, if it wasn't because of him."

Some even squatted on the ground, and began to mutter nervously.

Except for Wei Jinxun, and Jiang Bai who was barely able to maintain his mentality, almost everyone else was on the verge of collapse.

Putting the longbow on his back, Wei Jinxun immediately rushed to the door and blocked it forcefully. Jiang Bai followed suit, turning his head and shouting to the survivors: "If you don't want to die, come here and help. I figured out how to escape from here!"

The group of people who were originally sitting on the ground in a state of resignation to fate, after hearing Jiang Bai's last words, their eyes regained a gleam of spirit in a moment, hesitated for a moment, and spoke one after another Then he ran to the door and began to resist the door with all his strength.

However, the number of zombies outside the door seems to be gradually increasing, and the pressure they feel is also increasing.

Jiang Bai knew that they would not be able to hold on any longer, so he hurriedly yelled: "Listen, there is a thick hemp rope tied very strong in the reference room, run over and get the fire hose on this floor Come out, we use these two ropes to go down to the third floor at the same time!"

He has observed before that there should be a fire hose on each floor of this kind of office building. Normally, the length is about 20 meters, and the distance between floors is only less than four meters. The rope is more than enough to go down to the first floor.

The two survivors immediately let go of their hands and ran over, found the fire hydrant, and quickly began to tie knots on the doorknob.

"Hurry up and follow down one by one, don't stand on it!" Wei Jinxun also yelled.

Hearing this, the other three survivors immediately let go of their hands against the gate, ran over and slid down one by one along the two ropes.

Jiang Bai and Wei Jinxun still stayed where they were, both of their faces were covered with veins, and the pressure on their hands was getting bigger and bigger. Seeing that the gap between the door and the door frame was slowly widening, looking back, it was empty. In the corridor alone, Wei Jinxun said with some difficulty: "I counted to 123, and we let go at the same time. I will use the fire hose, and you will use the hemp rope."

Time was running out, and he didn't have time to elaborate, but Jiang Bai could understand what he meant.

"1, 2, 3!"

When the last number fell, the two turned around almost at the same time, and rushed out toward the end of the corridor.

Behind them, the group of zombies huddled outside the door also filed in at the same time, groaning and chasing after them with claws and teeth.

At the same time, the two entered two different rooms one after the other.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Bai rushed to the reference room without looking back, raised his legs and sat astride the window, grabbed the rope and slid down. At the same time, the zombies following him had already rushed into the room. Inside the door, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards him.

However, the zombies couldn't climb ropes, and they collided one by one due to inertia. Several zombies fell directly from the window and smashed towards Jiang Bai who was in mid-air.

At the critical moment, Jiang Bai held his breath, stepped on the drainpipe with both feet, quickly swung to the side, and landed firmly on the air conditioner on the right.

Then, he watched as dozens of zombies chasing him were squeezed out of the window, and one after another fell in front of him, six stories high, hitting the ground and the rest of the zombies downstairs. , Limbs scattered, brains splattered, what's more, they were even smashed into a puddle of meat.
(End of this chapter)