They couldn't move the stairs, just like lizards or snakes, twisting their bodies on the stairs and climbing up on the stairs.

The entire staircase was filled with such a group of zombies, climbing up everywhere, and the scene was like Shura hell.

The zombies are almost climbing up just two steps away.

Du Mu could only curse, pick up the bed sheet and cover it and run away.

King Ada was elegant and followed him slowly.

Du Mu kicked open the door of the rooftop and the two went to the rooftop.

Du Mu hurriedly turned around, locked the rooftop door, and inserted a pin from outside.

But the rooftop door is also very thin and cannot win too much time.

He hurried to the side of the building, looked down, and took a breath of air conditioning.

It turned out that his hatred was too steady just now, and the shooting was particularly eye-catching in the darkness. At this time, countless zombies had gathered downstairs, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and were rushing towards the door of the building, wanting to rush up and share a cup of fresh flesh and blood soup.

King Aida said nothing, looked down at the group of corpses below, and observed Du Mu with interest, as if he wanted to see what Du Mu did.

Du Mu hurriedly sat down, took out all the sheets and quilt covers, tied them one by one, and tied them into a long rope.

King Aida was still calm and watched him work quietly.

Finally, the iron door was knocked.

The corpse groups climbed up.

If you can't climb over quickly and wait for Du Mu, you will be unquestionable death.

Either they are eaten by zombies that rushed into the rooftop, or they fall down to 4 floors, smashed into pieces and then divided by zombies below.

Du Mu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

The rope is ready, but how can I put it on the opposite side and how can I fix it?

He saw a small wooden box thrown on the roof, and his eyes lit up.

He rushed over and tied the wooden box with ropes to make a head.

Then Du Mu began to rotate the head quickly and aimed at the second floor window across the street.

Just throw this head in, the box should be able to jamm the window and then escape.

King Aida had no intention of helping, and was still watching Du Mu be busy quietly with interest.

Du Mu was finally ready, wiped his sweat a little, and listened to the squeaking sound of the iron gate being caught by zombies, and waved the ropes like a cowboy.

"What are you doing?" King Aida asked with a smile.

"Of course it's a zipline for escape."

Du Mu was very confident and threw the box out with all his strength.

The box flew high and flew across the street.

At this moment, the zombies on the street were staring at the box, staring at it.

In front of everyone, the box fell accurately...

On the head of a zombie!

Bang!

The wooden box dropped from the fourth floor suddenly smashed the zombie's brains into pieces and he fell to the ground on the spot...

The corpse is standing in the street, the pot comes from the sky?

A MMP to say about zombies.

"Beautiful job," King Aida teased.

Du Mu's old face turned red...

Your sister, I'm not a professional cowboy either, how could I lose the floor so accurately?

Come again!

He pulled back the box hard and started another second attempt.

King Aida still watched him perform quietly.

This time, the box lived up to its expectations and hit it again...

A zombie.

The heavy blow force made the zombie faint on the spot.

Who is this? Do you know that falling objects from high altitude are illegal?

"Beautiful! Another one" Aida Wang smiled and said, "If this continues, you will clean up the zombies on the street..."

"You want to care?" Du Mu's old face turned even redder.

Damn, the more this woman is present, the worse she performs.

Could it be that fate is incompatible?

He held his breath and concentrated on pulling back the box covered with zombie blood.

The last time, it was lost successfully.

The glass on the second floor opposite was shattered in response to the sound.

Just as Du Mu thought, the box was stuck on the opposite window.

"Okay!" Du Mu was overjoyed and wrapped the other end of the rope around a steel pillar in the building here.

After trying it, the rope is as stable as a dog, you can walk!

He jumped onto the stairs and was about to try it over.

But King Aida said slowly: "You ran away, what should I do?"

Du Mu said with a black question mark face: "????"

King Aida looked like he was abandoned by him, and he leaned against Du Mu, and said lightly: "I'm injured."

When Du Mu thought about me, King Aida had fought against the tyrant before, and was seriously injured, had a wound on his back, and could not exert force on his hands.

I can indeed pass by myself, but what should she do?

At this time, the sharp sound of the iron gate became even louder.

The iron gate is about to be captured by the corpse!

Du Mu wanted to speak but stopped, and glanced at King Aida, who was still elegant and as if nothing had anything to do with him, finally gritted his teeth.

Although Aunt Wang always mocked her, pinched her Ding Ding and threatened her to get out of fire, when things came to an end, she still couldn't bear to watch her being torn to pieces by the corpse.

If King Ada was not injured, Du Mu would certainly not be worried that she would be trapped by mere zombies, but after the fierce battle with the tyrant, Du Mu was really worried.

Some people may say that Du Mu can be so cruel to the adventurer and shoot and kill him. Why are they so soft-hearted to the heroines in the plot?

This is of course.

Putting aside the love, don’t forget Du Mu’s core ability, which is to give the plot characters the adventurers only have time, so that they can truly “live” and follow themselves as adventurers and enter the space!

This characteristic determines that the heroines of Du Mu, Claire, and King Ada have the possibility of becoming companions who fight side by side, and joining hands to form an adventure team.

On one hand, there are enemies to the death, and on the other hand, there are potential adventure ally. Du Mu's attitude is completely different. What else is there?

Of course, it is just a "potential" ally. Du Mu tried his best to help King Aida at this time, but if it endangers his life, it would be a different matter.

He squatted in front of King Aida helplessly and said in a deep voice: "I really can't do anything to you, come up."

"Oh?" King Ada chuckled, as if looking at a giant panda: "Are you really going to carry me?"

"Well, stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Du Mu heard loud noises from the iron gate, and the male zombies who had been transformed into zombies and had been twisted and transformed into zombies. They could be broken through at any time. The ferocious and greedy faces of the zombies behind the gate could be seen clearly.

King Aida seemed quite surprised.

She had beautiful eyes, tilted her head and stared at Du Mu, as if she was hesitating whether to believe this clumsy and stupid goose, but the goddess of the goose finally lay obediently on Du Mu's back...

At this moment, Du Mu felt two balls on his back, soft and plump, and he pressed them tightly.

The virgin, ten thousand years old, was about to get cramps on his back nervously.

But King Aida still wanted to tease him, and vented in his ear, "Huh? Are you a little nervous?"

"You have to care!" Du Mu said angrily, picked up King Aida and walked to the rope. He had already made a zipline with the rope in advance, wrapped it tightly on his hands, and put it on the cross-street rope made of bed sheets.

"You have to catch it well, I don't care if I fall down and get caught by the corpse!" Du Mu solemnly warned King Aida.
Chapter completed!