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Chapter 195: Downhill

"You can't hold me!" Zheng Jiang had already taken advantage of this time to tie the rope, but he didn't think Zhang Yichi could hold him by himself.

"Tie the rope to the door, and you hold Zhao Yu and climb down!" Zhang Yichi pulled a section of the rope around the threshold and tied it.

"What about you?" Zheng Jiang asked.

"The rope may not be able to support three people at the same time, so you get off first and I will come in behind." As the captain, Zhang Yichi naturally assumed the responsibility of the captain.

Zheng Jiang was very touched at this moment, so he saved Zhao Yu and started to play.

As soon as the person got down, several screws in the door frame fell apart.

Zhang Yichi saw this and quickly grabbed the rope: "Damn! What the hell is breaking the door!"

Zhang Yichi listened to the screams one after another upstairs, and his hands were almost numb.

Zheng Jiang's climb down while holding Zhao Yu was far less unpredictable than before. Han Che and the others were able to hang down easily and quickly, so after a few minutes there was still a strong force pulling on the other end of the rope.

The office door could not withstand the force, so Zhang Yichi pulled the rope to relieve some of the pressure.

After just four or five minutes, the screams downstairs stopped.

More than 40 survivors were infected within minutes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was also the sound of banging on the locked safe passage door on the sixteenth floor, and the zombies began to attack this last piece of 'pure land'.

Hurry!

Zhang Yichi screamed in his heart.

More and more zombies gathered, and the safety door began to loosen.

Give me some strength, Old Zheng!

My life is in your hands!

Seconds passed like years, and the rope finally came loose!

"Good job!" Zhang Yichi was overjoyed. He untied the rope around the door, used a magic weapon to conjure an iron spear, stuck it near the window, and then wrapped the rope around the barrel of the gun.

"Bang!"

The door was knocked open by zombies!

Zhang Yichi calmly tied the rope, grabbed the rope and climbed out of the window.

Within seconds of leaving, zombies rushed in, but nothing unusual was found.

Because Zhang Yichi's hands were sweaty and he had no strength after pulling for so long, he slid straight down the rope as soon as he rolled out, and continued for more than 20 meters.

His hands were extremely painful due to friction. Zhang Yichi resisted screaming and hooked his legs on the rope, so that he was suspended in mid-air without falling directly to the ground.

After adjusting his breathing, Zhang Yichi did not dare to waste time. He loosened his legs slightly and continued to slide down. After sliding for four or five meters, he wrapped his legs around the rope to stop himself.

It went on and on like this for several minutes before falling to the ground.

The street lights were still on at the moment, but fortunately the location where they descended was relatively remote and dim.

Unpredictable is waiting for him below.

Zhang Yichi fell to the ground and collapsed directly.

"Are you okay?" Mozhi leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"I'm paralyzed from exhaustion." Zhang Yichi struggled to get up, "Where are they?"

"The light can still shine here, so it's a bit dangerous. I asked them to hide in a corner." Mo Chu helped Zhang Yichi to leave.

"The blockade above was suddenly broken open by zombies, and I almost didn't come down." Zhang Yichi suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he recalled the situation just now.

Mo Zhi cursed in a low voice: "I saw it. Some idiot on the seventeenth floor suddenly turned on the light. How could it not attract zombies?"

"Have you found the car?" Zhang Yichi asked.

"There is an SUV dozens of meters away. The key is not removed. We will drive there when we meet them." Mo Chu helped Zhang Yichi to the corner where Han Che and the others were hiding.

"Old Zhang!" Zheng Jiang was very worried about Zhang Yichi's condition. Now that he saw Zhang Yichi intact, he couldn't hide his joy and went over to hug him. "I will remember your favor!"

Zhang Yichi broke away from Zheng Jiang and collapsed on the ground: "Let me slow down, I can hardly lift my arms now."

"Don't worry, it's safe here. Let Lao Zhang take a rest." The car was just a few dozen meters away, and there were no zombies nearby, so Mu Zhi didn't rush to get in the car and drive away.

"Huh...huh..." Zhang Yichi gasped, lying on the ground and looking at the building rising from the ground.

Another narrow escape.

"I really admire you two now. One is smart and decisive, and the other is extremely righteous." Zheng Jiang was a little excited, "If Lao Mo hadn't asked us to go down the rope tonight, I'm afraid we would have been killed by zombies on the seventeenth floor just now.

Eaten alive!"

Mu Zhi couldn't control his cheesy smile, but he pretended to be humble and said, "Not necessarily. If we didn't go down today, I can't help but stop that idiot from turning on the light at night."

"Stop being so modest, today is all thanks to you and Lao Zhang." Zheng Jiang praised again.

Unpredictable finally couldn't hold it any longer and grinned brightly: "Okay, you're right."

"In the end, Lao Zhang let me go first at such a critical moment. I was really touched." Zheng Jiang looked grateful and patted Zhang Yichi on the shoulder, "I can't thank you enough! From now on, my life will be saved."

It’s your life, my restaurant is your restaurant, and my wife is still my wife.”

"Ha." Zhang Yichi chuckled. He was too embarrassed to keep them waiting in such a dangerous place. He tensed up and sat up. "Okay, we've almost rested. Let's go."

"Does Zhao Yu know the road?" Mo Zhi asked.

Zhao Yu shook his head in embarrassment: "I don't know... I usually take the subway, and the car I drove today belonged to a friend..."

"What if there are road signs?" Mo Xu asked, "You are more familiar with this place than us. We have to go to a remote place, and we can't just rush into the city center."

Zhao Yu suddenly realized: "That's what you're talking about! I thought you were chatting up casually... I have navigation software on my phone!"

"..." Mo Zhi couldn't help but his cheek twitched, "Can the navigation still be used now?"

Zhao Yu tried it: "It still works."

"That's okay...get in the passenger seat later and show me the way."

"good!"

"Is it really okay for Lao Zhang?" Mo Zhi asked again.

Zhang Yichi stood up: "I can withstand a distance of tens of meters."

"Okay, brothers, get ready to sprint. It's that black SUV over there." Mo Xu pointed at the car not far away, "Don't be too panicked when you run, and be quiet. I'm in charge of driving, Zhao Yu

Get in the passenger seat and you three get into the back seat."

"Old Zhang, do you need me to carry you?" Zheng Jiang asked Zhang Yichi with concern.

"No need." Zhang Yichi waved his hand.

"Get ready -" Mozhi crouched down, ready to go, "Get away!"

Taking advantage of the darkness, the five people rushed to the SUV parked on the roadside.

After they rushed into the area illuminated by street lights, a zombie nearby noticed them and began to roar towards them.

Mo Zhi got in and started the car, while Han Che and Zheng Jiang got into the back seat.

Zhang Yichi continued to be in charge of the rear, transformed into a crossbow machine, and fired an arrow at the head of the zombies that rushed towards him.

After shooting the nearest zombie, he quickly got into the car.

The sound of the door closing once again attracted the attention of several zombies.

But before they arrived, Mo Zhi started his car and rode towards the suburbs.


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