The end of the world begins with escape

"Director Ma, I'm worried about my daughter and family." The female clerk rubbed her hands anxiously, "I have to go back and take a look."

"Oh." Director Ma shook his head, "Don't regret it."

Xie Ning didn't give them a chance to continue chatting, so she opened the conference room door and ran out first.

Song Youzhi hurriedly followed, and the female clerk Xiao Zhu gritted her teeth and followed him out.

The conference room door slammed shut tightly.

Xiao Zhu looked up and saw two locked glass doors. At this time, at least forty or fifty carrion corpses with ferocious faces had gathered.

They had cracked the glass door like spider webs, and it looked like it was about to lose its hold.

"Go up to the rooftop and go this way." Xiao Zhu took a deep breath and hurriedly led Xie Ning and Song Youzhi towards the small door on one side.

The three of them went out from the side door of the office, walked around to the side and rear stairs and rushed up quickly.

At the same time, the glass door of the office finally couldn't withstand the beatings of many zombies, and cracked from the middle with a "bang".

Then it broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Several zombies scrambled to get out of the big hole in the glass door, roaring and hissing, shaking their heads, and gathered excitedly towards the door of the small conference room.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Several deafening knocks on the door fell heavily on the hearts of everyone in the small conference room.

Several women huddled in the corner couldn't help but scream.

The uncle yelled angrily, "What is it called? It's called Soul!"

This thing is very sensitive to human voices. As soon as it heard a few vague sounds coming from the house, it banged on the door harder.

Director Ma turned pale and looked down the window.

I saw hundreds of rotting corpses standing densely in front of this building. Even if the curtains were tied into ropes and someone was hung from the window, it would be a dead end.

"Director Ma, what should we do?"

At this time, some people have begun to regret it.

It seemed like I should have gone out with that little girl just now, at least to have a try.

Now being surrounded by zombies in a small conference room with no food or water, how should we spend this torturous time?

Will the higher-ups really send someone to rescue them?

When will it come?

Those people in dire straits in the small conference room were completely out of Xie Ning's consideration.

There are countless reasons for giving up on self-rescue, and all of them are stupid.

Xie Ning and Song Youzhi followed clerk Xiao Zhu up the safety ladder.

Just as Xiao Zhu was about to reach out and open the iron door, Xie Ning stopped him, "Wait a minute."

"Get out of the way." Xie Ning tilted her head towards her with a solemn look, then turned to look at the two of them, "Don't make a sound."

Song Youzhi and Xiao Zhu nodded at the same time.

Xie Ning took a few steps forward and gently opened the door, opening a gap.

The three of them looked out from the gap and saw several zombies with crooked eyes and slanted mouths, looking towards the iron door that made noise one by one.

Xie Ning whispered "Stay here and don't move", pushed open the iron door and rushed out.

Song Youzhi was so anxious that he opened his mouth to scream, but after thinking about his niece's advice, he quickly closed his mouth again.

In just one minute, Xie Ning chopped down two carrion corpses, turned around and stabbed the one that came from behind to the ground.

"Come in." Xie Ning shouted toward the iron door.

Song Youzhi and Xiaozhi quickly ran onto the platform.

"Something is coming up." Xiao Zhu glanced down the safety ladder, his expression suddenly changed.

"Lock the door."

"This door can only be locked from the outside!"

Xie Ning had already run to the platform, staring at the old building opposite.

"Find something to block the door!"