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Chapter 3 I guess she has cervical spondylosis

 The two of them went down the stairwell. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, everything went smoothly.

I didn’t know what kind of tragedy I had experienced until I reached the second floor. Four or five zombies blocked the exit of the passage on the first floor. One of them even had only half of his body left, and he was still crawling tenaciously on the ground.
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Cheng Jing gestured to Cang Xiaoman and retreated to a corner on the third floor. "In the following situation, I'm afraid it won't be possible to break in. We have to find another exit."

Cang Xiaoman thought for a while and said, "I saw that the zombies weren't running very fast. How about we throw something from upstairs to lure the zombies away, and then we take the opportunity to run out?"

Cheng Jing nodded. There was only one corridor in this dormitory building. It would be best if the zombies could be lured away. "Okay, let's go see if there is a dormitory with the door open, and look for a few more alarm clocks, cell phones, etc."



Just do what you said, and the two of them entered the second floor one after the other.

Cang Xiaoman was responsible for leaning against the wall and trying to push the doors one by one. Cheng Jing was holding a homemade spear, ready to fight against the zombies that might come on.

When they pushed to the seventh bedroom, the door was finally not closed.

Cheng Jing raised her weapon and was on high alert.

The moment the door opened, a zombie jumped out with its bloody mouth open.

Cheng Jing thrust the spear in her hand into the zombie's neck.

It seemed that no vital parts were hurt, and the stabbed zombie was not affected at all. It even became more manic, and for a moment he threw Cheng Jing to the ground, just shy of biting her neck.

Seeing that Cheng Jing was defeated, Cang Xiaoman took out a scorpion tail whip from his bag and whipped it with all his strength.

Cheng Jing, whose vision was blocked, suddenly felt a black shadow flash in front of her eyes, and the zombie that was about to get face to face with her suddenly disappeared.

No! The zombie is still pressing on her, but her head is missing!

Cheng Jing's eyes widened, and she looked at Cang Xiaoman, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, and then at the zombie's head seven or eight meters away, "You... it..."

Cang Xiaoman turned away the hand holding the scorpion tail whip and showed a harmless smile, "Haha, I guess she may have had cervical spondylosis before she was alive, and her head doesn't seem to be very strong."

Cheng Jing looked at Cang Xiaoman's concealing movements, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Then where did this whip come from?"

"This is... my belt. Isn't it quite unique?" Cang Xiaoman said, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, and tied the scorpion tail whip to the waistband of his pants.

Cheng Jing also met some seniors in the sports academy who were interested in martial arts. Not to mention whip dancing, they all carried pokers with them and practiced flying cards according to the God of Gamblers movie. In comparison, Cang Xiaoman's little hobby seemed like

It’s not that outrageous.

Seeing that Cheng Jing seemed to accept her explanation, Cang Xiaoman breathed a small sigh of relief. Then he concentrated on rummaging through the dormitory.

I don’t know if it was because of the zombie, but the people in the dormitory seemed to be running away in a hurry. There were two mobile phones on the table that they didn’t have time to take away. Plus the two alarm clocks on the desk, it was barely enough.
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In addition to these, Cang Xiaoman also found a hiking backpack in the corner. She put it on her back without thinking. If she needed to take something out from the warehouse later, she could use the backpack to cover herself.

But the shriveled backpack was still a little empty, so Cang Xiaoman simply took out a thin blanket from the bed nearby and stuffed it in. Cheng Jing also kindly provided her with a bottle of water and two packs of Oreo biscuits, which made her seem empty.

So embarrassed.

After roughly discussing the escape route for a while, the two walked to the end of the corridor on the second floor. They set the alarm for one minute, wrapped it in a pillowcase as a buffer, and threw the phone and alarm clock down together.

Hearing a dull sound of items falling to the ground, Cang Xiaoman and Cheng Jing quickly ran back to the corridor, waiting for the bell to ring downstairs.

In just a few dozen seconds, loud music came from the lobby of the dormitory building. The zombies that were originally blocking the passage on the first floor were gradually attracted by the sound and moved slowly towards the distance.

Within a moment, except for the half-remaining zombie on the first floor who was still struggling to crawl on the ground with his hands, all the other zombies left their places.

Cheng Jing ran downstairs in three steps and two steps at a time, and pierced the head of the half zombie with a stick.

But just when they were about to escape from the zombie siege, the ringtones of their cell phones and alarm clocks gradually stopped.

Without the noise interference, several zombies returned to their dazed wandering state, and one of them seemed to be aware of the appearance of the two of them, and gradually turned around.

Looking at the five zombies blocking the door of the dormitory building less than ten meters away from them, the agile Cheng Jing couldn't help but panic, "What should I do? There's no way around this!"

Cang Xiaoman looked at the half-open dormitory room not far behind the zombies and had an idea, "Cheng Jing, how are you shooting?"

"What time is it! Do you still have time to say this? Hurry back." Cheng Jing faced the zombies and moved back slowly and calmly.

Cang Xiaoman took out her mobile phone directly from the bag, set the alarm for one minute, and put it directly into Cheng Jing's hand, "Throw it into the dormitory room! Quick!"

Seeing the countdown on the phone screen clearly, Cheng Jing didn't dare to be careless. She threw it with all her strength and accurately threw the phone through the crack in the door from a distance of more than ten meters.

"Ding ding ding ding~" The ringtone of the mobile phone gradually rang in the dormitory room. The slowly wandering zombie seemed to be hesitant, but finally moved in the direction of the sound.

"Close the door quickly, close the door quickly!"

As the last zombie entered the dormitory room, Cheng Jing quickly locked the door and was able to escape the crisis temporarily.

After doing all this, Cheng Jing put her hands on her knees and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "Wow~ You are really brave. If I had shaken my hands, we would have died on the spot."

Cang Xiaoman patted Cheng Jing on the shoulder and said, "Big brother of the sports academy, I believe you."

"Don't scare me like this next time, I can't even believe myself." Cheng Jing's mouth twitched slightly, and she took out a well-made Swiss Army knife from her backpack, "Forget it, the first floor is basically safe now.

, you take this. I still have to find my friends, so I won’t take you on an adventure. After you find your roommate, just wait for the rescue in the dormitory building."

Cang Xiaoman took the Swiss Army Knife. After thinking about it, he used the cover of his clothes to find a small bottle of low-grade rejuvenation powder from the warehouse and handed it to Cheng Jing, "This is made by our family... Well, it's traditional Chinese medicine, it can treat injuries.

If the injury is serious, just take half a bottle. If it is not serious, just take the size of a soybean. Just think of it as a thank you gift for protecting me downstairs."

Cheng Jing took the small porcelain bottle as big as her thumb and looked at the antique word "Rejuvenation" on the bottle. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly, "This medicine of yours... has a weird name."
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