"roar!"
Accompanied by the screams of zombies, take the gun, load it, and shoot.
Everything was so skillful and natural. Fu Anan directly shot the zombie away.
Looking at her expressionless face holding the gun, Pang Jiayao was stunned - she was so cool.
“Run!”
Fu Anan took the small gun in his hand, hung the big gun around his neck, and after saying this, he started running.
The shot was fired too quickly, and the sound definitely attracted all the zombies around. If you don't run away at this time, you will just wait to be besieged.
When Pang Jiayao saw her running, he started running too.
The two rushed into the hospital one after the other, and then... there were more zombies in the hospital!
Starting from the lobby, it's all this stuff!
The zombies outside also caught up, and Pang Jiayao was so scared that he couldn't control his tenor. What was a bit useful was that he actually saw a police explosion-proof shield, which, combined with his 200-pound weight, formed a not-so-strong defensive wall.
"Hurry upstairs!"
Fu Anan had already found the stairs. Pang Jiayao looked down and she looked up.
After clearing out several zombies on the stairs, they finally went up to the second floor.
“Get out of the way!”
Fu Anan shouted, and pulled over the hospital bed in the corridor, pushing the bed with wheels downwards.
One is definitely not enough, but there are a lot of these things in the corridor.
Pang Jiayao was timid and weak, but he was smart and perceptive. He imitated Fu Anan and pushed two beds at a time. A large number of beds were pushed into the corridor, blocking the zombies below. It can't be said that they were completely blocked, but they certainly couldn't get up for a while.
Get rid of those downstairs, and there are still those upstairs.
When the virus broke out, the hospital had its original staff and patients, as well as a large number of patients and their families who were sent here. It was definitely a den of zombies.
"Boss, why are we here?!"
Isn’t this the legendary sheep walking into the tiger’s mouth
Pang Jiayao was trembling all over as he held the explosion-proof shield. He had been blinded by Fu Anan's strong sense of security, but it was too late to regret now.
"Who are you saving? Where?"
Fu Anan didn't have time to answer Pang Jiayao's words. She ran towards Zeng Youde's office as she remembered it.
The office door was open.
There were only zombies and no living people inside, and Zeng Youde was not among the zombies killed.
So where is Zeng Youde now
I hope she won’t have to search the entire hospital building for this troublesome old baby!
When Fu Anan thought of this, he felt sick.
"Boss, let's go to the monitoring room and take a look!"
At this time, the fat white man suddenly put forward constructive suggestions.
"Where is the monitoring room?"
"I know, come with me!"
Pang Jiayao waved his fleshy hand to ask her to follow him. "To be honest, my uncle is the security guard of this hospital. I know the location of the monitoring room because I delivered something to him once. I don't know if he managed to escape the zombie disaster this time..."
Fu Anan didn't know that her uncle had passed away. Pang Jiayao was suddenly knocked down by a zombie in the next room and almost couldn't escape.
The zombies came unexpectedly, knocked the shield in his hand away, and held him down, biting him madly.
The pus from the body dripped onto his body, and the fishy smell from the mouth lingered around his nose.
It was just a little bit away and it would bite off his nose immediately.
Pang Jiayao didn't even dare to scream.
Whenever he opened his mouth, zombie slime would drip into it.
(End of this chapter)