The end of the world begins with escape

"There were still many people unconscious inside at the time, and they were all probably eaten by zombies."

"Can you blame us?" Chen Chong sneered, "Weren't you eager to run downstairs at that time? If we hadn't locked the door to the staircase room, could you have escaped?"

"So you can do the same thing again, right?" A girl with long hair said angrily, "You saw there was still some water and fruit in the conference room, so you said you wanted to stay and wait for rescue."

"Shijun said no, the water is too little and not enough, so we have to go downstairs."

"You didn't agree and forced us all to stay in the conference room! What's the result?" The girl was very angry.

Luo Jinyong also interjected, "Yeah, what's the result? It turns out that two of you in Su City No. 2 Middle School were bitten and didn't report it. They mutated in the conference room and bit many people."

"You saw something was wrong. You were so busy that you ran out again and locked the door. I really want to thank you, the whole family of Su City No. 2 Middle School!"

Xie Ning looked at Chen Chong and his daughter with a cold face.

"Director Shen and the others locked the door. They have nothing to do with our father and daughter! Why didn't you listen to me?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now." Chen Chong pulled his daughter and turned around. "Don't keep talking to me about this. It's business to leave quickly."

"Without this secret door, these dozens of lives would have been lost." Song Youai's hand holding the knife tightened again and again.

Indeed, if the secret door had no door handle and was tightly buckled with the wall, it would not have been possible to completely block their breath.

The zombies couldn't get in at all, and they got a brief respite.

The most important thing is that the secret door is quite solid.

"Originally we wanted to see if we could climb out through the vent, but luckily you are here." Song Shijun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, thank you very much, thank you very much." At this time, a tall and fat man squeezed over and wanted to hold Xie Ning's hand to express his gratitude, but Song Shijun slapped him away.

Fatty laughed naively, "Sister, if you hadn't come, I would have had no choice but to wait here to die. They can all escape, but my body can't pass through the vents and small ducts!"

Everyone was funny and angry.

Luo Jinyong slapped him and said, "If you don't lose weight, you will die at the critical moment."

"Most of the zombies here were lured away by the teaching director of Su City No. 2 Middle School. It should be fine for us to leave. You first find something handy to defend yourself." Xie Ning instructed.

Everyone started to move.

Most people were moving stools, and some were trying to dismantle table legs. Unfortunately, they were not strong enough and had to stop eating.

Xie Ning nodded secretly.

This is the living situation of ordinary people two years before the end of the world.

Different from the chaos abroad, firearms and knives have always been strictly controlled in this country.

Therefore, at the beginning of the apocalypse, almost all Chinese people relied on kitchen knives, hammers and hammers to fight.

Better tools, besides kitchen knives, are riot batons.

That thing is accurate and quite reliable.

As for guns and other things, you can also see them on the underground black market in the future, but if you want to buy them, in addition to needing a large number of crystal cores, it is really impossible without some connections.

When most ordinary citizens fled from their homes, they took kitchen knives, baseball bats and the like to defend themselves.

The countryside is a little better, with a vast land and sparsely populated areas and few zombies. Every household has a hammer and sickle, and you can block them with farm tools.

"Let's go!" Xie Ning took the lead, leading a group of dogs holding stools, lamps, and even glass teapots to rush towards the first floor.

Everyone was excited for a moment.