In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

Chapter 90 Death is waving to him!
The lights were too dim, so no one could notice it.

Teacher Jiang's left leg was hanging on his frail body like a dead branch, precariously.

The carrion worm was full of blood and meat, and its chubby body slowly slipped down from the trouser leg.

Ziliu Ziliu wriggled his body and went to 505.

The piercing pain began to rush towards the heart and brain along every inch of Mr. Jiang's skin and every cell.

He has even seen the god of death, waving to himself.

Teacher Jiang couldn't help but sighed heavily:

It seems that if you run, you can't run away.

Death is also inevitable.

But, if at the hour of death,

Helping a few young people can be regarded as death without regret.
think of this,
He stood still on one leg, and with trembling hands, he took out his only self-defense item from the game panel.

It was a rectangular box shining with silvery white light.

When Lu Fei threatened Bai Yu earlier, he wanted to replace Bai Yu's life with him.

The lights in the corridor, the current is not very stable.

Zi la zi la, flickering.

Just like the ups and downs of everyone's little heart.

Fatty led Yan Qingqing and Ling Xiaofei to the stairs.

The half-section of the escalator leading to the roof of the homestay is deliberately set a little distance from the ground in order to prevent the guests from climbing at will.

The visual inspection distance should be at least 1.5 meters.

However, it is not difficult for a fat man with a height of more than 1.8 meters.

He calmly raised his hand to grab it casually, kicked his feet, and climbed up easily.

Yan Qingqing and Ling Xiaofei waited anxiously.

Like ants on a hot pot, he looked at the corridor at a loss, and then at his chubby back.

The fat man crawled to the iron door in twos and threes, and carefully peeked out a few times through the crack of the door.

After making sure that there was nothing outside, he raised the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at the rusty iron door chain.

The chains were quickly cut.

He pushed open the iron door, looked around for a few seconds, and took a tentative breath.

Fortunately, there is no hallucinogenic rosin taste.

On the contrary, it was a slightly cool breeze, blowing head-on.

"There are no zombies and carrion insects outside, you can come up now."

After speaking, he took off his mask and opened his mouth to take a deep breath of fresh air.

The sense of oppression and suffocation in the darkness just now disappeared.

His head, which was dizzy from the quicklime dust, instantly regained consciousness.

"Teacher Jiang, Xiaobai, the roof is safe, hurry up!"

After Yan Qingqing finished speaking, she hugged Ling Xiaofei with all her strength and climbed up the stairs, and she also climbed up with difficulty.

"You two come up to help the door, I'll go down and pull them up." The fat man saw Yan Qingqing stop halfway on the escalator and knew what she was going to do, so he said.

"En." Yan Qingqing nodded and quickly climbed up.

Both Bai Yu and Mr. Jiang are shorter than him, so it is really difficult to climb up if no one helps them.

Bai Yu over there used the windproof lighter for the first time.

I don't know if it's the quality of the flint or her method. She fired it a few times in a row, but the lighter only sparked a little.

Teacher Jiang stood by and counted down, anxious and helpless.

He doesn't smoke on weekdays, and he doesn't know much about the use of this kind of windproof lighter.

In addition, his legs are basically unable to move now, so he can only worry beside him:
"Xiaobai, hurry up! The zombies will come out in 15 seconds!"

Not only that, those black rotting insects were about to crawl to the door.

When Bai Yu heard this, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant.
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