Dean was scared and hurriedly pressed against the door. The door lock was old and rusty. It fell off from the door frame under the first punch of the undead. Fortunately, there was a sofa cushioning it so it wasn't directly pushed open.
Mason and the other two were scared and rushed to push the sofa. The result was that the sofa cracked from the middle. The wooden frame of the sofa had long been rotten. It couldn't withstand the gravity and suddenly turned into debris.
At the same time, with a bang, the door was broken, and a gray and pale palm stretched in, grabbing randomly. Fortunately, it was an adult undead, and it was much taller than Dean, so it didn't catch Dean behind the door.
Dean was pale. He forgot that the building had been corroded for three hundred years and had long been dilapidated. He clenched his teeth and said to Mason and the other two: "Jump from the window and go to the next floor."
Mason and the other two were panicking. But after all, they had undergone three years of training. They quickly responded. Mason said: "I'll help you. You go first!"
"Go!!" Dean roared.
The three slightly gritted their teeth and no longer said anything. They came to the side of the window and looked down. The height of twelve floors made them feel dizzy. But at the moment there was no retreat. Sham was the most meticulous. He glanced at the object mounted on the wall outside the balcony. He said: "We should be able to grab the balcony of the next floor if we step on it."
It was an air conditioner box. Mason was the most courageous among the three. He looked at it. Although he was worried about its firmness, he clenched his teeth and took the lead to jump.
Bang! The air conditioner couldn't bear his weight and suddenly collapsed. Macon was so scared that his heart stopped beating. But he was prepared for it. He hurriedly stepped on the falling air conditioner and used it to grab the balcony of the lower floor. The falling air conditioner fell vertically. After smashing several air conditioners in a row, it fell straight into the grass at the edge of the community. It made a loud noise.
Mason clenched his teeth and climbed to the balcony. He looked back at Sham and Zach. They had no leverage, so they could only jump straight down. Mason shouted: "I will catch you, Sham you jump first!"
Sham was the thinnest and lightest of the three. He hesitated for a moment as he looked at the open arms of Macon. He jumped down.
Mason quickly grabbed Sham's body, but the inertia of the fall almost took him off the balcony. He felt a tearing pain in his arm, but he still tightly grabbed Sham, gritted his teeth and pulled him to the balcony.
Sham was still in a state of shock. He almost thought that he would die. He looked at Macon's painful face. His heart was filled with gratitude and guilt. At this time, Zach hurriedly said: "Are you ready, I'm going to jump."
Mason shook his arm and said to Sham: "Let's catch him together."
Sham nodded. Both of them opened their arms and said to Zach: "Jump."
Zach slightly gritted his teeth and jumped down.
Macon and Sham spread out their hands and immediately caught Zach. Macon's arm was in pain. He almost slipped and let go of Zach. He was scared and pale.
When the three of them jumped to the balcony, Dean couldn't resist the push of the three Undeads outside. The door that was once strong but now as fragile as paper was smashed by the three Undeads. He abandoned the door. He knew that Macon and the others went to the balcony of the room. He immediately turned to the other side of the kitchen. Along the way, he lifted the table and the TV on the table to the center of the living room, trying to slow down the speed of the Undeads.
Although the speed of the undeads was far faster than him, but their brains didn't seem to be very good. They didn't know how to avoid. They suddenly tripped over the TV and the table on the ground.
At this time, Dean seized the opportunity to run to the kitchen. He threw the kitchen knives and plates on the table at the undeads. The damage caused was minimal, but he succeeded in attracting all of them.
Dean hurried to the bathroom next to the kitchen. He closed the door without any defense. He looked at the ventilation window of the toilet. It was made of aluminum alloy, but the edges had long been rotten. After three hundred years of baptism, even the walls of the whole building were peeling off layers of bubble-like soil. He didn't say anything. He stepped on the toilet and lifted his foot to kick it.
Bang! The window was suddenly kicked open.
The narrow window was just enough to accommodate his body. If he was an adult, it would be somewhat difficult and difficult.
However, when he stretched his head and looked out of the window, the height of the twelve-story building, the moss-covered cars on the street, like a small steamed bun, made him dizzy. However, the roar behind him was fast approaching, even without looking back, Dean knew that the three undeads had climbed up and rushed over.
He could only jump!
He gritted his teeth and jumped.
There was no air conditioner on the outside wall. After all, no one would install air conditioner outside the bathroom. There were two white pipes on the smooth porcelain wall. Most of them were the pipes used for toilet excretion.
Dean had already noticed it. When he jumped, he grabbed the water pipe. Bang! The water pipe was like a piece of paper. It was immediately crushed by him. The water pipe below was also pulled down by him.
Dean's face changed dramatically. He hurriedly inserted his backhand!
With a loud thud, the short sword in his hand stabbed into the wall and stopped his falling body.
Dean's heart fell a little. When he saw that the door and the sofa were vulnerable, he thought of the previous scavenging. He saw some sword marks left on the wall by the hunters. As a result, he bet right. The wall was no longer strong, and the sword could cut a huge gap.
Roar! Roar!
At this time, two ferocious heads popped out of the toilet window. Two undeads were lying on the window, clawing at him.
Above them, another undeads rushed over. The body of the undeads squeezed crazily. The wall next to the window was squeezed like mud. Looking at its crazy appearance, Dean, who had just saved his life, could not help but be shocked. His pupils suddenly shrank. He thought of a terrible possibility. He hurriedly looked down. It was only one meter away from the toilet window on the next floor. If there were two daggers at this time, he could easily use each other to climb to the next floor. But at this moment, there was only one dagger in his hand. Once it was pulled out, it would fall immediately.
Dean gritted his teeth and looked at the windowsill more than one meter away from his feet. The windowsill was only half a palm wide. It was extremely difficult to jump and required great courage.
However, looking at the body of the third undeads that kept squeezing out, Dean did not dare to wait any longer. His body swayed slightly, and he suddenly jumped.
With a whoosh, his body fell quickly, and the soles of his feet stepped on the windowsill of the toilet. However, because of the wall, the soles of his feet could not step firmly. His toes rubbed a little, and his body continued to jump down.
This short distance made Dean feel as if his head had exploded, and some blankness. The next moment, his palm suddenly stretched out, and at the moment of falling, he grabbed the windowsill.
At that moment, it seemed that he was alive again.
Dean looked at the undeads that had squeezed out more than half of their bodies. He hurriedly raised his other hand and smashed the window. Bang! The window was immediately smashed. The glass fragments pierced his fist, and blood dripped. He did not feel the pain for a while. His palm grasped the edge of the glass fragments, and quickly climbed up and drilled through the window.
Whoosh!
Just as he drilled in, a gust of wind rolled up behind him.
Dean hurriedly looked down and saw that the undeads finally squeezed out of the toilet window, fell straight down, and fell into the grass on the edge of the downstairs.
At this time, because of the squeezing of the undeads, the space for the other two undeads suddenly increased. Dean immediately saw that one of the undeads was lying on the body of the other undeads, roaring and grabbing him.
Dean was startled. Could it be that these undead undeads only knew how to attack and had no self-protection consciousness?
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