Twenty-Two, Hurry Up
"Hurry up!"
An Ran stretched out her hand, holding the back of the knife in a hurry, and stroked Chen Jiao's arm. With the knife in his mouth, he also climbed onto the window sill, sat on the window sill, grabbed the rope with one hand, took the knife in his mouth with the other, and stabbed Chen Jiao on the top of the head.
She didn't even think about stabbing, she just wanted Chen Jiao to go down, lest Chen Jiao be in the ward and untie the rope for her.
Chen Jiao was forced to have no choice but to hold on to the rope tightly, clumsily turned down the rain cover, hanging herself with both hands, and reached the rain cover on the third floor.
An Ran, who was still crawling on the fourth floor windowsill, heard the door of the ward being slammed again. She turned around and looked at the 17th bed lying on the hospital bed, looking at the fear and worry on Hu Jia’s face, An Ran comforted:
"Don't make a sound, don't worry, your food is enough for you to last for a few days. I'll be back soon after I find rescue. Don't worry, it won't take too long, at most an hour or two."
For more than an hour or two, she will come back if the rescue comes or not. If there is no rescue, she will save her daughter by herself!
In the bright light, Hu Jia looked at An Ran and shed two series of tears. She lay on the bed and couldn't move. She could only look at An Ran with pleading eyes and nodded.
Those eyes were engraved in An Ran's heart, which made An Ran feel very uncomfortable. The troubled times were coming. Even though Hu Jia had a heart, his body was powerless. In fact, she wanted to leave and Chen Jiao wanted to stay, but now, Chen Jiao was forced to After leaving, Hu Frame stayed.
An Ran's throat choked for some reason, and she stopped looking at the Hu frame. She put the fruit knife into the scabbard, put it directly into her clothes bag, grabbed the rope and jumped off the rain shelter, then shuttled down the third floor, kicking Chen Jiao, who was crying while squatting on the rain cover on the third floor, reprimanded in a low voice:
"Come on, come down quickly!"
In the darkness, Chen Jiao's face was utterly frightened by the light in the window. She covered her mouth and pointed to the window of the ward on the third floor, not daring to cry.
An Ran looked back, and there was a zombie face emerging from the window. It was pale and pale, and the swollen face had blue tendons. On the white fangs, stood an unknown flesh and blood foam. in the window.
She was startled, and before she could react, the zombie leaned out of the window, raised its hand, grabbed An Ran's shoulder, and dragged An Ran into the window.
On the rain cover, An Ran and Chen Jiao screamed together in fright. The sound echoed in the dark night, causing the zombies wandering downstairs to gather one after another, and all the zombies in the ward came to the windowsill, but it was just that This window sill is relatively small, and there is another zombie, and it is difficult for the other zombie to reach out from the window.
As for An Ran, she struggled and struggled in the hands of the zombies. In order to prevent herself from falling out of the rain cover, she tightly grasped the rope with one hand.
Then An Ran suddenly remembered the fruit knife in her pocket, so she took out the fruit knife with her free hand, pulled the knife out of its sheath, and stabbed the arm of the zombie that grabbed her.
He was just a normal person. He would have shrunk his hands long ago when he was stabbed like this, but the zombie didn't, it didn't feel anything. , getting closer, the zombie opened its mouth, baring its fangs, and opened its mouth to bite An Ran's face.