Section 26, Police Escape [7]

"Wow..."

I half bowed my body and put my hands on my knees to support my upper body. Wearing hard, his throat was as if he had been burned by a fire. The pain was severe, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't breathe well.

"How many times have I been?" I asked in a hoarse voice.

He Wei licked his cracked lips and leaned against the wall. The upper body still kept the movement of lifting the gun, with a corpse charm on his forehead. The two black blood wounds on his chest were 20 centimeters long. Fortunately, he hid quickly at that time, otherwise he had to be opened by the zombie's claws.

What kind of friendship is the fastest to establish?

There is no doubt that it is a battlefield. He Wei grinned, wet his lips, pointed at the zombie lying in front of us with the head of a gun, and said, "It should be the fourth time, right? The bullet is going to run out, and Mr. Yang, your charm won't work either. Yes, it was because my corpse charm was greatly spiritually reduced that when He Wei thought it was safe, the zombie suddenly broke up and hurt him.

Yes, my corpse charm doesn't work!

The repeated use of paper has seriously lost its spirituality. Not to mention that the cinnabar in the cinnabar pen has also been used up. The last time I used my own spiritual blood to write the rune.

I squinted and counted the zombies under my feet. There were a total of 10. Attracted for the last time on the floor downstairs, I finally attracted all the zombies I could find.

But He Wei and I were also tired, sweating and weak.

He Wei's face was worse than mine, as if he had been smeared with a layer of dust on the bottom of the pot, turning black. If it hadn't been for the only intact corpse charm attached to the forehead to resist the invasion of the corpse poison, the consequences would have been really unimaginable.

"Can you still move?" I asked a question.

He Wei nodded and tried very hard to move his body. Finally, he shook his head and smiled bitterly at me, "It seems impossible."

I also smiled bitterly and said, "Then stay here."

He Wei said, "Hey hey, when I encounter this kind of evil thing, I haven't died until now. My ancestral graves are smoking. Mr. Yang, thank you."

I curled my lips and said, "You eat royal food."

"That's different." He Wei said.

I smiled, a little self-deprecating and a little pity.

"Leave the rest to me." I said.

He Wei raised his finger to the office area inside and said, "Let's eat something." Do you see the table near the door? It's mine. There is water in the second drawer and some ham sausages.

My eyes lit up and I quickly stood up and looked for it.

A bottle of unopened mineral water and four or five salt sausages. Good guy is big enough and thick enough.

I held them and walked to He Wei, leaned against the ground next to him, and said, "I didn't see it."

He Wei reached out and took the water bottle. He didn't unscrew it twice. He threw it back into my arms angrily. He picked up the salt sausage I had just put down from the ground, picked it up and put it in his mouth, and bit the aluminum thread.

After a thump, he tore open the outer packaging and took a bite fiercely before saying, "As a policeman, especially a criminal policeman like us, how many of them can go to and from work on time? If you don't bring something to eat at any time, you deserve to starve to death. The small ham sausage is not hungry. This kind of gnawing can be carried all night. After saying that, he grinned and laughed at himself.

I unscrewed the mineral water bottle, thought about it, and said to him, "You are poisonous. Let's not use a bottle. You drink this, and I'll find something else."

He Wei was also polite and said to me, "Look for them in each drawer. These kids have a lot of meat hiding. Unfortunately, the water dispenser is broken, otherwise it would not be so troublesome. By the way, there is a cup in the water dispenser in the corner. You can drag it over and let's share this bottle of water.

I hummed and casually turned over two or three drawers. It was true that there was only food, most of them were bread, biscuits, chocolate and so on, and mineral water and so on were really not found.

I had no choice but to choose a few of these things and found a disposable paper cup back to He Wei.

Seeing that he had finished eating half of the salted sausage dryly, I joked, "I haven't eaten for a few days?"

He Wei smiled and said, "I have a lot of things to do today, so I had a lunch. I'm a little hungry now."

"I'm also hungry. I was caught by you and I haven't eaten a mouthful of rice now. Now I have to work hard to save you. With that, I poured a glass of water and handed it to He Wei.

He Wei looked at me and then sighed and said, "I'm sorry."

I laughed and said, "Are you stupid? This is really amazing for you. Without this matter, I, a murderer, can't be washed away.

He Wei looked a little ugly and just said, "It's a pity that the price of clearing your suspicion is too high."

I won't answer this kind of words. People don't kill themselves, but this kind of thing that drags down so many people is not what I want.

Learn from what He Wei just looked like and tore open the outer packaging of the brine sausage with his teeth. I took a big bite. I didn't think it was very delicious. I always thought it was a sausage filled with spices and mung bean powder. At this time, it tasted so delicious! When I'm tired, hungry and thirsty, I really don't pick anything.

Both of them were silent and nibbled on the sausage quietly.

I ate a sausage in my stomach, and I patted it with satisfaction. If only I had been at home. Go straight to ** and sleep. Is life just like this? Unfortunately, now, when I'm full, I have to work hard again.

"Officer He, I'm going down." I said with a pistol.

There are still the last five bullets in this gun. There were originally six bullets. He Wei asked me if he died early, would he become a zombie?

Although I really want to tell him that it will change, looking at his expression, I still suppressed my honesty. He lied to him in good faith, and it won't change if he dies.

So, he asked to leave a bullet for his own.

I agree. It's not that it has nothing to do with kindness. It's just a belief left for He Wei to stick to.

There is silence below, and there is no sound.

In addition to the mottled blood stains on the ground, there is also a messy office area, leaving only faint lights.

It may be the result of the policemen shooting randomly at the beginning. Only one of the four lamps on the ceiling is still glowing white, but it is also flickering. I don't know how long it will last.

This rectangular second-floor office area is surrounded by about 20 desks. The desks and desk lamps on both sides are shining, so that the lamp will not flash darkly every time, which makes me lose the light of observation.

Just now, He Wei told me something. I said it by chance, and he answered me by chance.

I muttered that it would be nice if there was a mahogany sword.

At this time, He Wei told me if it was a wooden sword, very hard, and the appearance was a little dark.

I quickly asked him where he had seen it.

He Wei told me that he saw the sword in the autopsy room.

At that time, the coroner took it from the evidence room to compare the wound.

It's a good thing for me to have the news of the mahogany sword, at least I know where it is. But the problem is that the place where it is placed is really fucking. The immortality stayed in the same room with the last four zombies.

The bad thing is that I don't have much magic power now, and I don't have martial arts skills. At most, I have just learned it for two or three months. What embarrass me is that I have to work hard at this time!

Standing at the door leading to the morgue, I tasted and spit out a turbid breath. It's time! As long as I kill the four inside, I can regain my freedom! At least, get out of the cage, as for what's going on outside... Alas, to be honest, I don't dare to think about it at all. I'm afraid that when I go out, I will see a more chaotic world outside.

Bah!

I spit out the dry feeling in my mouth, and my hand held the baton on the door handle of the morgue.

A baton, I don't know how much strength it is, bent into a U-shaped shape, and clung to the two handlebars.

I didn't expect that such a screw-connected tie rod could resist the rushing of four zombies to the outside world. He slowly pulled out the baton in half a circle, gritted his teeth, and held the handle and pulled it out.

Huh? Not moving?

Then I heard a clumping sound inside, followed by the unique roar of zombies.

Bang!

It seems that something heavy hit the door.

I immediately realized that I was wrong. This door opens inward. The zombie couldn't open the door, so he didn't open the door.

But my behavior made the zombies inside realize that there are living people outside.

I lifted my feet and kicked the door open!

It was an almost continuous action. The pistol in his hand was immediately raised and shot at the first zombie that flashed in the crack of the door!

Bang!!!

The sound of gunfire is deafening. It is definitely not a comfortable thing to shoot in such a narrow space.

The bullet stained with my blood hit the dark shadow. After a while, I have seen clearly where the other party's head is.

Bum!

It was another second shot, and the shadow stopped.

I no longer hesitated and kicked the door again.

This time, a door was completely kicked open by me. Three zombies, big and small, rushed to me quickly.

At this time, I seem to invite God to the upper body. Facing all this calmly, raise your hand and hook the trigger.

Bum! Bang! Bang!

Three shots in a row, the gun was hit.

The shadow suddenly fell on the ground.

He Wei and I have calculated that bullets contaminated with my spiritual blood can make zombies lose their ability to move for at least ten seconds.

These ten seconds are the most critical and life-saving ten seconds!

I roared, and the spiritual blood rune, which had been prepared in the palm of my hand, rushed up to the zombie in my roaring hand and patted my palm on the zombie's forehead.

Four times!

A lot!

This frightening move can be regarded as the most glorious battle in my life, right?

A feeling of collapse began to climb up from the toes, and soon covered the whole body.

I lay next to a few zombies, gasping for breath. In just more than ten seconds, it's more tiring than running a marathon.

Luckin! Fortunately! I keep repeating this word in my heart, and all actions can only be described as lucky.

Now there is one more thing to do, and that is the life-saving thing.

Thinking of this, I got up from the ground, found the mahogany sword first, and then walked to the room that He Wei told me before. The surveillance video here... I have to get it first.