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NO.005 Fright Night

Although he is in the world of Resident Evil, Zhang Heng is not too scared yet. After all, since he came to this plane, he has not seen any zombies, even the corpse is broken. Zhang Heng still maintains a normal mentality, but he doesn't know what will happen tomorrow.

He wouldn't naively think that there would be no zombies in such a large building. There were no zombies in the hall, but it was just because he was attracted by the sound outside the door, but there was no way upstairs to say it.

Thinking of the dangers that will be encountered tomorrow, Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. It's okay for zombies, but it's not difficult to get rid of the monster that only walks faster than ordinary people. As long as you don't get caught or bitten, Zhang Heng has the confidence to get rid of it easily.

What is really scary is the kind of licker in the movie who can climb, walls, claws that are so powerful that they can tear steel plates and speed as fast as the wind. Once this monster is encountered by him, it will be a situation where there will be no life in the ten dead...

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel irritated. He took out half a box of cigarettes from his bag, took out one and held it in his mouth, took out a lighter for another half a day.

For a boy like Zhang Heng, who has a masculine temperament, you can’t eat food, but you can’t smoke cigarettes. The nature is the same as "You can’t let your girlfriend go, but you can’t escape." It is a typical mentality of loneliness. Even his "Hong Kong authentic zorro kerosene lighter" was bought for more than 30 yuan on Taobao. The ice blue metallic color looks very face-saving.

‘Wipe…’ The metal kerosene lighter made a few small clicks. Although this sound is usually small enough to be ignored, it seems particularly clear on a quiet night.

Zhang Heng frowned, quickly lit a cigarette, then carefully closed the lid, took a deep breath, and the spicy breath rushed straight into his lungs, and a trace of fatigue from his brain disappeared.

But just as Zhang Heng was spitting out the clouds and passing the quiet time of the evening, suddenly, a slight sound came from the cabinet beside him...

Zhang Heng was stunned, turned around like lightning, and looked at the iron cabinet in shock.

"Bang..."

Hearing it right!

Zhang Heng stood up suddenly, put his right hand into his waist, and slowly pulled out the American leggings and saber-dagger... Although this dagger sounds very difficult from the name, Zhang Heng knew that in fact, this dagger was only bought for dozens of yuan on Taobao. At that time, a bottle of knife protection oil was also provided. I am afraid that only the seller knows the quality.

In this way, Zhang Heng looked at the iron cabinet with fear, and even forgot the cigarette in his mouth. Until Mars burned to the point where the cigarette mouth was burning and a burnt smell came from, Zhang Heng slowly opened his mouth and let the cigarette butt fall to the ground.

From the sounds made, Zhang Heng could determine that the things in the cabinet were definitely not wild animals such as mice, but a complete zombie! Because not only did he touch the sound of the cabinet, Zhang Heng even heard a few slight low moans, which were sounds that only humans could make!

I don’t know who locked a zombie in the iron cabinet when the crisis broke out and almost killed himself. I must have heard the sound of a lighter just now, and this guy moved in the cabinet for a while. Now as long as he doesn’t make any sound, there will be no more accidents, right?

Zhang Heng comforted himself like this, but his heart was still beating rapidly, and even his palms holding the dagger were covered with sweat.

Time passed by minute by minute, Zhang Heng stopped making any sound, and the movement in the cabinet became smaller and smaller. But just when Zhang Heng thought he could hide it smoothly, suddenly, a dull and distant howl suddenly came from the cabinet!

Zhang Heng's face suddenly changed drastically!

At the same time, a pair of hands inside began to slap the cabinet door violently, as if it was an evil ghost from hell, knocking on the gate where the yin and yang were all in strength, trying to break through the world and drink blood!

I don’t know how the sound insulation of the security room is, if the sound insulation effect is not good!

"I'm so pitting!" Zhang Heng's face turned pale. He subconsciously lowered his head, and saw the still-burning cigarette butt constantly emit a strange burnt smell. He immediately understood that it must be the zombie inside. Because he smelled the scent that was not usual, he judged that there was someone outside!

"Bang bang bang!"

The empty echo trembled the iron cabinet and also trembled Zhang Heng's heart. Every slap made him frightened. It seemed that the zombie would rush out of the closet door and pounce on him in the next second!

I can't let him continue to slap the iron cabinet!

Zhang Heng had only this thought in his mind. His whole body became tense and his adrenaline was secreted. I don’t know where the courage came from. He rushed to the iron cabinet and opened the cabinet door like lightning!

Suddenly, a dry and rotten face appeared in front of him, like an evil ghost in hell! Zhang Heng only felt a blank in his mind. Without thinking, the pure black saber in his hand cut a cold light. The moment before the other party rushed out of the closet, he stabbed the dark hole of the ugly face with a dagger!

The zombie's roar stopped abruptly, then fell softly, making a dull collision sound.

"Huh...Huh!" Zhang Heng suddenly sat on the ground as if exhausted, gasping for breath. Although it did not consume much energy, the large amount of adrenaline secreted prompted him to breathe heavily, and his heart was beating violently, as if he would jump out of his chest at any time!

Just now, I killed the zombie for the first time, and it was a clean and neat kill!

"Roar..." But before Zhang Heng could be glad, a low moan rang out of the door again. At the same time, several noisy footsteps followed, and they all stayed outside the security room door...

Suddenly, Zhang Heng's heavy breathing stopped. He widened his eyes and suppressed his body's reaction. Time seemed to be pausing at this moment!

Sure enough, the zombies have hearing. The sound just now probably spread far, otherwise it would not have attracted several zombies immediately. I just don’t know if the lickers are still settling in this building?

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a few minutes, and it seemed as long as a century. In this deadly depression, the footsteps outside the door went from being sparse at the beginning to gradually becoming dense, and then gradually being sparse, and finally basically disappeared...

"Huh..." After confirming that there was no other sound outside the door, Zhang Heng slowly let out a breath. He gently pulled out the dagger that pierced into the zombie's eye socket, then moved to the window, used a finger to open a corner of the blind, and looked out the window vigilantly.

Looking through the moonlight from the gap between your fingers, you can see seven or eight dark figures wandering around the hall in the dim hall, as if looking for the source of the sound. Fortunately, the zombies have no intelligence, otherwise they can determine that there is something wrong with the security room just by pulling down blinds.

The zombies probably came down from the upper floor or came out of the corridor, and they dispersed again because they could not find the source of the sound.

Zhang Heng, who was almost discovered by the zombies, no longer had the Yaxing to snort. He simply ran to the cabinet where the zombies were closed and curled up. Only in this closed space could he find a sense of security.
Chapter completed!
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