Chapter 15: The Desperate

When Mao Jiamin came to the second floor alone, something that made him creepy happened. The corridor that had been quiet before was now full of monsters' roars, and as if he was receiving instructions, they all rushed in front of Mao Jiamin in crazily.

Faced with such a large group of zombies, Mao Jiamin felt his scalp numb for a moment and had to flee back to the first floor. However, the zombies were chasing them relentlessly. In terms of physical strength and speed, humans could not defeat these zombies. However, at the critical moment, Mao Jiamin suddenly turned around and took out a dagger to wipe out the two zombies that were about to catch up with him.

Mao Jiamin didn't dare to fight, so he quickly used all his strength to jump over the window and jumped straight into Building 2.

After entering successfully, Mao Jiamin was busy and gasping for breath. After closing the window, all the zombies were blocked outside without exception.

Seeing that he finally escaped, his legs trembled uncontrollably, "Huh, these damn things, scared me to death." Mao Jiamin was still in shock but felt that this scene was very familiar. Isn't this the scene when I first went to Edo? I quickly shook my head and smiled with joy.

After about five minutes of tidying, Mao Jiamin stood up after shaking his legs and took out a chocolate from his pocket and ate it simply. He hated such a life. There was no meal, and eating was not a problem, but now it has become a big problem.

He had to complain. Mao Jiamin looked at the unrestrained monsters outside the window, and had not accepted this fact for a while. He could not go back to his original life anyway.

Taking advantage of the gap in the stairs, I glanced at the situation upstairs, fortunately walked upstairs with a swagger. On the way, I found a fire hydrant installed on the wall. It was undoubtedly a surprise for Mao Jiamin. I quickly took out a fire axe from it, and after a few simple gestures, I felt that it was quite convenient.

Mao Jiamin clasped against the wall and held the fire axe in his hands and arrived at the second floor smoothly. At this time, a slight cry suddenly came from his ears. Mao Jiamin quickly stopped. Since the bloodline was activated in Edo last time, Mao Jiamin could clearly feel that his senses had been strengthened a lot, at least surpassing most humans.

Mao Jiamin listened carefully, confirmed it, and immediately murmured: "Is there a living person here?" After that, it was just to give himself courage. After all, now is different from the past. You must be careful when doing anything. If you are not careful, you will die.

Although it was daytime, the corridor was not as bright as outside. Coupled with the faint crying sounds around it, it created a terrifying atmosphere out of thin air.

Mao Jiamin, who was walking in the corridor, had no idea whether he was a living person or not. When he was halfway through, he found a vaguely thin body in front of him, with a hunched figure obviously facing away from Mao Jiamin.

Mao Jiamin also became alert and did not dare to walk over. Scenes of his just arrived in Edo appeared in his mind, which was so familiar.

Mao Jiamin took out his phone and turned on the flashlight. When the light shone on the hunched body, the man's head turned around 180 degrees! He looked at Mao Jiamin in the corridor and ran over with a low voice.

"Not good!" Mao Jiamin was shocked, and an ominous premonition swept over in his heart. When the monster was about to catch Mao Jiamin, he subconsciously jumped backwards.

However, he misjudged the speed of the monster, and was rushed by the monster, rolled around the corridor with the monster for several times, and finally stopped by relying on the wall.

Once again, I felt that death was so close to me, as if the scene when I first arrived in Edo appeared again, and I was also pressed by monsters, with a line of life and death.

The monster kept squeezing the fire axe in Mao Jiamin's hand with both hands, opened the bloody mouth and bit it. The whole monster was so powerful that it was amazing, and a foul smell from his mouth strung straight to his nostrils! Mao Jiamin supported it with despair and unwilling face, "It seems that he really fell here this time."

Who can escape the teasing of fate? When Mao Jiamin's heart collapsed and was about to give up resistance, "Bang!" A gunshot instantly woke up the desperate Mao Jiamin. He quickly turned his head and saw an extremely familiar figure, a slightly fat tiger body. He was holding a pistol and carefully aiming at the monster, for fear of hitting himself on the ground.

Mao Jiamin took this opportunity to push away the monster pressing on her body, then quickly got up. Before he could question Wei Dayong, when he saw the monster turn over, Mao Jiamin quickly swung the fire axe, used all his strength to flatten it, and smashed it down with one axe. There was only a sound, "Bang!" and chopped off the monster's head from mid-air.

After rolling for a few times, there was no movement. For Mao Jiamin, the experience he had just now really wanted to experience it in this life.

Mao Jiamin leaned against the wall, sweating all over his back, raised his thumb at Wei Dayong, coughed violently, and after taking a breath, he said to Wei Dayong who came over to take care of him, "How did you show up? Didn't you let you drive and take a guide?"

Wei Dayong replied with a simple smile on his face, "I realized that something was wrong as soon as I drove away. For such a dangerous thing, two people are safer than one, so I came back and stayed in the grass until just now, when I saw a group of zombies chasing you, I followed you carefully here."

"Thank you this time. Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise I would have died." Mao Jiamin calmed down and said jokingly.

"Now the road to Building 3 is blocked, full of zombies. Zuoran is on the top floor of Building 3 again. This is really a problem." Mao Jiamin came to the window and looked at the group of zombies wandering below, and said helplessly.

"Dayong, do you remember what these zombies will be attracted to?" Mao Jiamin frowned slightly, and she was making countless reverie in her mind. "There are only two types of sounds, light sources that we know at the moment."

"Brother Jiamin, you mean..." Wei Dayong said as if he understood something, "Would it be risky to do this?"

"Let's have a gamble, only in this way can we pass smoothly." Mao Jiamin made a little rectification, and then he and Wei Dayong went down to the first floor again. Standing in the hall on the first floor, there were still a few zombies knocking on the iron door at the door, but they were very busy and did not take the zombies outside the door seriously at all. They were frantically searching for materials to make simple molten bottles on the first floor.
Chapter completed!