C20 (2/2)

”Puchi!”

Wang Yi reacted quickly. This kind of situation was already under Wang Yi's consideration. He immediately let go of his hand and pulled out a Nepalese chopper from his waist. He aimed it at the zombie that was about to grab it and stabbed it!

”ROAR!”

The blade flashed, and its two withered claws fell. The zombie inside couldn't stand still and fell out of the broken window, smashing into the ground with an angry roar.

”Bang!”

Wang Yi glanced down and saw that the zombies had been reduced to mincemeat. The zombies downstairs were attracted by the sudden roar and they all looked up at Wang Yi, who was climbing up the wall.

”Oh my god!” Wife, look what that is! ”

The man and woman in the opposite building were chewing on their dried up instant noodles when they suddenly heard the zombie's angry roar. They immediately leaned over the window to look and saw Wang Yi climbing up the rope like a spider.

”Bro, bring me along!”

The window suddenly opened, revealing a fat middle-aged man's head. Seeing Wang Yi climbing up the rope, a strange light immediately blossomed in his eyes.

”Hehe, thank you brother!”

That fat middle-aged man suddenly reached out his hand to pull the rope. Suddenly, the roaming rope made Wang Yi's climbing figure pause.

”F * ck!”

Wang Yi looked up and cursed silently.

The fat middle-aged man clumsily pulled on the rope, moving up bit by bit, leaving Wang Yi with a fat butt.

”Creak! Creak!”

The thin rope gave out a painful groan.

The rope was barely able to withstand Wang Yi's weight alone. Now that the fat middle-aged man also climbed up, the rope immediately changed. Wang Yi could clearly feel the rope in his hand slowly becoming thinner.

”This is bad!” Wang Yi's expression changed. At this rate, the rope could break. Right now, Wang Yi was more than ten meters away from the building. If he fell down, other than death, Wang Yi could not think of any other possibility.

The fat middle-aged man also seemed to feel the change in the rope. His figure suddenly stopped. One of his hands touched his pocket for a while and took out a nail clipper.

”Hey!” Brother, I'm sorry! ”

The fat man laughed proudly and waved the nail clipper at Wang Yi.

The chubby man held the small nail clipper in his hand. His body suddenly curled up on the rope, and he struggled to lift it up to his feet.

He wanted to cut the rope.

Even if it was just a small gap, it was enough to break the whole rope!

”This can't be blamed on me, brother. Right now, the inside of the building is filled with man-eating monsters. I haven't eaten for two days. If I don't escape now, I will starve to death.”

A vicious expression appeared on the fat man's face. He lowered his head and gave Wang Yi a weird smile. Then, he brought the nail clipper closer to the thin rope.

A hint of coldness flashed across Wang Yi's eyes. He looked at Wang Yi as if he was looking at a dead man without any anger.

This was the most correct thing to do in the apocalypse.

If the person he met wasn't Wang Yi, then he could have lived for a very long time. Even in the future, he would have lived longer than anyone else.

But today, he met Wang Yi, Wang Yi who returned from the apocalypse ten years ago.

A cold light flashed in his hand as a small dagger appeared in Wang Yi's hand.

Wang Yi bought a lot of these daggers. Originally, he wanted to use them to kill zombies during the early apocalypse, but he didn't expect to use them on his own kind.

”Whoosh!”

Without any hesitation, Wang Yi threw his arm upwards, the dagger shot out and went straight for the man's fat butt.