"Uncle Wang! Wang..."
Liu Qiang widened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the horrible scene happening before his eyes. His eyeballs instantly became bloodshot and he ran forward recklessly like a mad beast.
At this moment, there was only one firm belief in his mind: no matter what, he had to rescue Old Man Wang from the mouths of those vicious zombies!
"It's too late! Liu Qiang!"
Zhang Yang, who was standing aside, also had a face full of grief and anger, his eyes were red, and his voice became trembling and hoarse.
Li Yao had already been crying, tears streaming down her cheeks like a flood.
Together with Zhang Yang, she tried her best to hold on to Liu Qiang tightly, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, and refused to let go no matter how Liu Qiang struggled.
Although Uncle Wang is old, as a farmer who has worked hard all his life, his physical fitness is stronger than those young people present.
Moreover, because of his rich experience, he is often more experienced in dealing with certain things.
In addition, he is a simple and honest person, and treats people kindly and friendly. After just a few days of spending time together, everyone developed a deep affection for him and regarded him as one of their own.
Liu Qiang had the best relationship with Old Man Wang, so he was naturally sad and angry when Old Man Wang was in trouble.
"Hurry up! Get to the boss' office!"
Zhang Yang shouted loudly while dragging Liu Qiang with all his strength.
Seeing this, Li Yao hurriedly followed. Seeing this, the others didn't care about anything else and hurriedly ran to the inner office.
Now, it seems that this is the only way out for them.
Old man Wang gave up all resistance in despair. At the moment when the glass door was suddenly broken open by the crazy zombies, several zombies rushed in like hungry wolves and knocked Old man Wang to the ground.
He lay on the cold, hard ground without any resistance, his face still facing the direction of Liu Qiang.
There were four hideous-looking, foul-smelling zombies kneeling on both sides of his body.
Two zombies were biting his lower body ferociously. Their sharp fangs were deeply embedded in the flesh, and every pull brought out a large piece of flesh and blood. The other two were gnawing at his shoulders and neck in front, and the flow of blood made them even more excited.
When Liu Qiang witnessed this scene, he was burning with anger. His eyes were wide open, veins bulged on his forehead, and he wanted to rush towards Old Man Wang to rescue him at all costs.
Zhang Yang, Li Yao and others on the side were extremely anxious. They knew that acting impulsively at this moment would only lead to their deaths, so they tried their best to hold Liu Qiang and dragged him into the boss's office.
Old man Wang looked at Liu Qiang who was so angry for him, and then saw that he was finally pulled into a safe place by everyone. A smile of relief and satisfaction actually appeared on his weathered face.
However, the constant pain from being bitten alive from all over his body made Old Man Wang's smile seem particularly distorted, even a little creepy and miserable.
"My dear...you...you walk slowly down there...I'm coming after you...maybe I can...catch up with you."
Old man Wang used up his last bit of strength and struggled to utter these words full of affection and nostalgia.
Before he finished speaking, the zombie bit his neck fiercely! In an instant, a large piece of scarlet flesh was torn off, and Old Man Wang's throat was also bitten off at this moment, and blood gushed out of the wound like a flood.
He opened his mouth in agony, trying to let out a final cry, but could only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with minced meat in vain, and then he gradually lost his voice in the unbearable pain.
The zombies will not be satisfied with the pitifully small number of humans in front of them, who have almost no meat.
The zombies in front were lucky enough to catch a few unlucky guys who were unable to escape in time because they were holding the door. They were instantly knocked to the ground and became delicacies in the zombies' mouths.
However, the zombies at the back didn't even get to taste a bite. Their hunger instinctively drove them to swarm into the house like a tide.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The heavy impact sounds continued.
The door of the boss' office at the innermost part had already been tightly closed, but a group of zombies still stubbornly blocked the door, banging on it frantically.
Their foul-smelling mouths were wide open, with rotten juice dripping from between their teeth. They saw the delicious prey escaping into them, smelled the scent inside, and vowed to catch it and turn it into their delicacy.
The people in the office didn't dare to make a sound, fear made their hearts beat rapidly.
In order to prevent the zombies from breaking in, a group of people worked together to move the boss's heavy solid wooden desk and blocked the door.
At this time, Li Yao was hiding inside the desk, nervously searching through each drawer for the things she wanted to use.
Finally, in a drawer below, she found a bottle of men's perfume.
In fact, long before coming here to seek refuge, Li Yao and his group had searched these rooms carefully, with the main purpose of seeing if they could find some food to fill their stomachs.
It was in this office that she also saw a photo of the company's boss.
In the photo, he is wearing a neat suit, his hair is combed meticulously, and he is dressed very neatly. At first glance, he is a young man who is very demanding of himself and very sophisticated.
People who pay so much attention to their appearance will definitely use perfume to show their best side on a daily basis.
"Hurry! Be gentle and don't make any noise. Spray the perfume at the door!" Li Yao shouted anxiously in a low voice, and quickly handed the perfume in her hand to Zhang Yang, who was holding the table with his shoulder.
Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down Li Yao's forehead. She bit her lips tightly, her eyes full of panic and anxiety.
Zhang Yang freed one hand with difficulty, took the perfume, unscrewed the cap as quickly as possible, then carefully approached the crack in the door, and began to spray the perfume evenly with his arm trembling slightly.
He didn't dare relax at all, for fear that any sound would provoke a more violent reaction from the terrible zombies outside the door.
Zhang Yang was already exhausted from holding up the heavy table for a long time, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. When he finished spraying the perfume, he threw the empty perfume bottle aside, sat down on the ground with his back against the table.
At this time, everyone else in the room looked miserable. Some were leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, while others were slumped on the ground. Everyone's face was filled with fear and exhaustion. Two of them even fainted due to hypoglycemia caused by excessive hunger.
Some of the zombies outside were still banging on the office door frantically, but fortunately, another part of the zombies seemed to be attracted by the shouts coming from the next room, temporarily diverted their attention and rushed towards that room.
The room where cries for help continued to be heard was exactly where those calloused people who were only concerned with shouting for help were.