It had to be said that the middle-aged man was indeed fierce.
Perhaps he had been a soldier when he was young, or perhaps he had practiced boxing or other forms of combat.
In short, he relied on a baseball bat to beat the floor from the sixteenth floor to the eighth floor.
Along the way, two more families joined their team.
There were two men, two women, and one child in these two households.
There were two men. One was bald and in his fifties. The other was relatively young and had short hair. He looked to be in his early thirties. The two of them looked very refined.
The former seemed to be a cadre, while the latter should be the management level of the company.
The two women were the same. Even in the post-apocalyptic world, they still maintained their usual temperament.
The boy was only about ten years old. He was dressed in branded sportswear and was hiding behind his mother, shivering.
Although the bald man and the short-haired man were holding Screwdrivers and kitchen knives, they didn't dare to get close to the zombies.
In fact, when facing zombies, it was useless for ordinary people to use short 'weapons' such as kitchen knives and screws.
As expected, the current situation did not improve with the increase in the number of people in the team.
On the contrary, because he had six burdens with him, the middle-aged man did not have the flexibility to advance or retreat.
"Damn it."
The middle-aged man was already feeling the strain and could not help but curse.
The footsteps downstairs were getting noisier.
It proved that there were more and more zombies.
Not only the zombies on their floor, but even the zombies in the neighboring building might have been lured over by them.
Now, the middle-aged man regretted it.
If he hadn't shouted just now to boost his courage, it wouldn't have been so troublesome.
Tang Ying looked at the zombies upstairs and saw that they were about to pounce on the painter and the two women. Her heart tightened and she quickly said to Zhang Cheng,""Let's go help them!"
This stupid woman.
Help them?
Although Zhang Cheng was sure that the zombies wouldn't bite him, why would he save them?
He was not the Virgin Mary, nor was he Guanyin Bodhisattva. He had no obligation to save people in distress.
If Tang Ying wasn't beautiful, he wouldn't have taken care of her.
Moreover, saving these burdens was not only a burden.
That middle-aged man looked so fierce. If he saved him, he would definitely become the leader of the team.
And could Zhang Cheng resist him with his otaku body?
Besides, Tang Ying was so pretty. Who could guarantee that the middle-aged man wouldn't have any ideas?
Other than the middle-aged man, the painter was also so handsome. The attitude of a woman towards a male god was completely different from that of a prostitute.
Zhang Cheng couldn't guarantee that Tang Ying wouldn't leave her, fall in love with the painter, or be occupied by a middle-aged man.
After waiting for a while, she saw Zhang Cheng's stern face and silence.
Tang Ying also realized that this man didn't want to save them.
"That's right, I'm very selfish. I don't want to take risks for them."”
It was better to explain it clearly now and let Tang Ying know his true colors than to cause trouble for him in the future.
As Zhang Cheng spoke, the painter's arm was bitten.
The middle-aged man saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and ran upstairs.
The two families who were hiding behind him were immediately pushed to the ground by the zombies.
"Save us!"
The bald man asked the middle-aged man for help.
However, the middle-aged man did not even turn his head. He wanted to go back to his room.
The two women wanted to save their husbands, but they were also pounced on by zombies.
This temporary survival team had been wiped out before they could escape the building.
He had given the zombie a free meal.
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