Junk Rat

Chapter 42: Confused

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At this time, the closer you get to the Pearl Tower, the denser the living dead on the road, like the lights from the top of the tower overlooking the entire magic capital, attracting the living dead here.

I plucked up the courage and walked forward less than half the road. It was already difficult to walk, and then walked forward. Once even a zombie is alarmed, the end will be torn to pieces.

Most of the zombies on the road looked up at the light from the clouds. This is also the reason why I have not been noticed until now.

I squeezed two cold sweats in the palm of my hand and looked up at the Pearl Tower. It is said that it is more than 400 meters tall and nearly 500 meters high.

But the numbers are abstract. At this moment, looking up at the light that is almost submerged in the clouds, the shock that I feel is real and concrete.

However, by the Huangpu River, the Oriental Pearl Tower is not the only tallest building. The Financial Building next to me is even a point taller than it.

I know that I can no longer risk going forward. So he flashed into the Financial Building, and turned on the headlights that had been turned off because he was worried about alarming the zombies just now. Under the dimness, a dozen dark shadows were faintly seen in the lobby.

The black cloth headlight was already dim enough, and I covered it with a hand, and with the help of the faint light passing through my fingers, I found the entrance to the safe passage.

Go up the corridor to the third floor, walk into an office, and stand in front of the window. I plan to wait until dawn to see the surrounding road conditions before making the next step.

At this moment, a bright bright light suddenly flashed at the ball in the middle of the Pearl Tower, and then a faint voice came out, and I was shocked: "There are still people on it!"

It seems that someone is trapped in the tower, destroying zombies, curiously scratching his heart like a cat's paw, who are these people

I spent the night worryingly, and when I looked downstairs after daybreak, I was shocked to see the cold sweat all over my body.

It turned out that the two-way eight-lane road is densely packed with human heads. I don’t know how I touched this road last night, but I was lucky.

Survived

After the sun came out, the group of corpses began to walk around, and by noon, they had already dispersed for most. However, there are still many zombies left, and it is still more difficult to get to the Pearl Tower.

I took out the binoculars and looked at the location of the Pearl Tower. There were a dozen figures flashing in the window, but the distance was too far, and I couldn't tell the difference. Is it a human or a zombie

I thought to myself: "There are at least millions of zombies gathered around the Pearl Tower. No matter what, Alice will never enter the tower, but she is eager to enter the tower to find out if it is possible."

"How do I get into the Pearl Tower? How about getting a car and rushing through the ocean of living dead?" I shook my head thinking like this.

I was worried, but couldn't think of another way, suddenly a flash of light in my mind: "If you kill a zombie and put the flesh on the body, can you fool the living dead and safely reach under the Pearl Tower?"

As soon as this thought came up, I couldn't help but feel nauseated in my heart, thinking of the sticky rotten flesh, smearing it on my body, it would be as disgusting as it really was.

But besides this, what else can be done? I hesitated for a long time and finally decided to give it a try.

It stands to reason that I can’t get along with Alice for three days. It’s not guilty to take such risks for her, but the feelings are unclear and the way is unknown. Some people get along for a lifetime, and they can’t enter each other’s hearts. Can live and die together.

I opened the office door and blew a whistle toward the dark and deep corridor. The howling of a few zombies followed, and the sound of howling was also heard in the next room.

Pushing the door with his hand, the door was locked from the inside, so he lifted his foot, slammed his foot toward the keyhole, and kicked the door open.

A smell of corpse came out, and behind the door was a small writing room. A glance away, a female corpse with a disheveled hair and wearing a black professional suit gave a howl, uh.

I closed the door, walked to the female corpse, grabbed her long hair with my left hand, and went out

she was.

You can imagine that scene, I spit out bitter gall with a wow.

"Forget it, I'd rather drive over."

I retired and turned my head, and saw a transparent raincoat dropped under a writing desk. With a movement in my heart, I could wipe the blood and rotten flesh on the raincoat.

After half an hour, everything was ready, I put on my raincoat and opened the door, blowing a whistle, deep in the corridor, there was a rustling footsteps, three zombies swayed and walked over.

I stood at the door of the writing room, holding Spike Hanyue tightly in my hand, seeing the zombies getting closer and closer, I hurriedly held my breath, and stayed on guard. As long as there was something wrong, I would immediately fight back or jump away.

A zombie's gray eyes stared at me, and I turned my head slightly not to touch it, and at the same time forced myself to keep calm.

The three zombies wiped their bodies, and walked over indifferently. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "This method really works!"

After taking a few breaths, I went downstairs and walked out of the hall, with my left hand gripping Langfang Hanyue, my right hand holding a crossbow, and walking forward among the living dead with my head down. I suddenly saw a sandbag piled up as a roadblock at the intersection. There are two weapons on it.

Crossing two streets, my eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a square under the Oriental Pearl Tower. The square was crowded with people and thousands of zombies were rubbing their backs. I couldn't help but feel a flurry of hair in my heart.

After gritting his teeth, he walked into the corpse composed of zombies, and was bumped into his elbow and shoulder by the zombies from time to time.

A zombie staggered, suddenly fell forward, and stretched out his arms. His mother just hooked the crossbow string in my hand. There was a riot in the surrounding corpses. I made a decisive decision and immediately let go, bowed my head and left.

When I came to the gate of the Pearl Tower, my clothes had been soaked in cold sweat.

"It's unlucky, even the important weapons are lost." I just uttered a grumble, suddenly my eyes lit up.

Around the gate of the Pearl Tower, there was another half circle of sandbags piled up in the fortress. Over the fortress, there were discarded weapons everywhere.

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