To be able to find the flashlight is really an extremely lucky thing for Weslow.
And luckier than this, he found a kitchen knife in the back kitchen of the prisoner's canteen. When he just found this knife, he also found a little bit of meat on the blade.
With weapons... Maybe there is more hope of survival... This is Weslow's only thought at this time.
Wandering in this dark prison until now, he even felt that it was a miracle to be alive.
He was panting heavily at this moment, strolling in front of the corridor of the prison. The lights around here were too dim, resulting in low visibility, and he didn't dare to walk too fast at all. If this was the case, then he would be dead.
He clenched the kitchen knife in his left hand while holding the examination paper in his right hand. He is left-handed, and this habit has been maintained since childhood.
He heard some voices.
The sound made him stop.
The ground of the prison corridor was not smooth, so the footsteps in front of him sounded clearer and clearer as they got closer.
"Come... come..."
He prayed... After confirming the direction of the footsteps, he was sure that there was nothing else around him, so he simply didn't run away.
He looked at the exam paper in front of him, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, especially the practical questions at the end of the exam.
"I will not die... I will never... die..."
The footsteps in the darkness were getting closer, but Weslow still stood there, motionless. He was afraid that once he moved, the intruder in the darkness ahead would speed up. Then, for him, it was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying thing.
He held the kitchen knife high in his left hand, and kept the test paper in his right hand under the light at all times. For him, it was his only hope of survival.
finally…
The visitor in the darkness began to walk under the light.
It was a blood-red figure who leaned forward while walking, raising his hands inexplicably. And when his face was completely revealed under the light, Weslow forcibly restrained himself so as not to let himself shout out.
"Zom..."
The figure was wearing a prison uniform, but the entire head and exposed hands had no skin at all, the bloody muscles were exposed, the head was shriveled into a shape almost like a skeleton, a pair of tooth sockets were completely exposed, and the nose was completely sunken , his eyes were crimson red, and his eyelids and whites could not be seen.
"ah!"
He waved his hand fiercely, and chopped the kitchen knife fiercely on the monster's neck.
On that neck, the bones were almost decayed, and the skull was only connected by some rotting flesh and blood. So soon, that head was severed! And the corpse just fell to the ground!
died…
dead
He quickly left the corpse in front of him, panting heavily.
"Zombie..."
Then, he looked at the head that he had chopped off.
The head was lying on the ground at this moment, and the exposed tooth sockets were still opening and closing!
Still moving!
Weslow continued to chop off the kitchen knife fiercely, and then chopped up the head bit by bit!
But at this moment... he heard new footsteps again.
He immediately looked back... In the darkness, there was a new figure approaching!
Weslow was even more terrified, he grabbed the test paper in his hand, and then... He grabbed the dead... Maybe death is not an appropriate word, anyway, he picked up the right hand of the monster, enduring the nausea , pointed the bloody index finger at the test paper and pressed it down!
Then, he leaned on the wall and stood up slowly.
That figure was getting closer and closer to Weslow.
At this moment, he suddenly heard something, and immediately turned around! Then he saw a terrifying scene, in the dark behind him, there were two more figures approaching him!
at the same time…
There are three
However, the only advantage is that the speed of those monsters is still quite slow. Because of this, Weslow has a glimmer of life.
He first looked at the figure who was closer to him, and gripped the kitchen knife tightly.
"I don't want to die...I can't die...Never die here..."
Then he yelled, rushed towards the terrifying figure in front of him, raised the kitchen knife high, and chopped it down!
This time, blood sprayed all over his head and face, and the stench of blood made him spit it out in one gulp, and the kitchen knife directly chopped into the head of the monster in front of him.
He kicked the living dead in front of him hard, and then looked at the other two guys who were gradually walking behind.
"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."
He raised his machete and was about to charge straight up, when suddenly two new figures rushed out from behind the two living dead!
These two figures raised their knives and slashed off the heads of the two undead!
Weslow looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and then he saw the two figures appearing in front of him in the darkness, they were two Asian faces.
Both looked young, and one of them was tall and extremely handsome.
"I have a few questions I want to ask you." The tall and handsome young man didn't bother to wipe off the blood on his face, he looked around and said, "Are you also... an examinee?"
Naturally, he had noticed the examination paper in Weslow's hand.
Weslow immediately replied: "I am... a candidate, but, no, we have not entered the test room this time. Candidates of Asian descent!"
That handsome boy was naturally Gao Ying, and the other person beside him was Dong Xie.
"Don't you know that we are specially recruiting candidates?" Dong Xie stepped forward and asked suspiciously. He spoke typical American English, which made Weslow, an Englishman, not quite used to it.
"Wait a minute..." At this time, Gao Ying also noticed that the English spoken by Weslow is not American English, it should sound very authentic British English. For people from country Z, it may not be easy to tell the difference, but Gao Ying has read a lot of original English books in his father's study since he was a child, so he knows the difference between Europa and the English of country M very well. So he immediately asked, "Where are you from? Aren't you from California, M country?"
"CA? Don't be kidding me." Wislow shook his head and said, "I've only been to Boston with my father before. I'm from country Y."
Gao Ying was stunned for a moment: "Then why did you do that?"
Jack Doyle has confirmed Gao Ying's conjecture that the candidates who took the exam this time, except those recruited, should be all CA talents. However, the person in front of him is not only from CA, he is not even from M country.
At this time, Weslow suddenly yelled: "You... behind you?"
Gao Ying immediately looked back, and sure enough, another living dead was gradually approaching.
But at this moment, a vigorous figure rushed from behind, and with another knife, he slashed the living dead man to the ground.
Agnes!
"This is a reincarnated corpse." Agnes shook off the blood on the knife and said, "This type of reincarnated corpse is rarely seen in the world at present."
Resurrected corpses... also known as zombies, living dead. There is a clear difference between a reanimated corpse and a devil. It has a biological entity. As long as the brain is destroyed, it will die. This is completely different from the devils that usually appear in exams.
"This is completely different from the devils we have encountered before." This also made Agnes completely incomprehensible, "I always feel a little strange..."
Weslow was dumbfounded, he thought of something, immediately grabbed Gao Ying's arm, and said, "Please... take me with you!"
At this moment, he was really scared out of his wits.
"I see." Gao Ying was also full of doubts now, since that's the case, let's take this guy with him.
"Are you... an Asian M country?"
"Asian M country? No, I am Chinese."
Agnes came up and said, "Let's go, we can't stay any longer."
Not long after, the four left here, leaving only corpses on the ground. And not long after, in the darkness... the bloodthirsty living dead emerged one after another...
…
"Isn't it?" At this time, Dong Xie walked past a cell and was surprised to find that there was a poster of Marilyn Monroe posted in the cell. "How can such a thing be hung in the cell?"
Weslow said with a wry smile: "In prison, you can spend money to get people in. Marilyn Monroe is the hottest star in M country now. What's so strange about it, let's go..."
"Wait..." Gao Ying asked with some astonishment: "You said that Marilyn Monroe is 'now' the most popular star in country M? This year is... which year?"
"Of course it's 1960... What, is there something wrong?"
(end of this chapter)