MTL - Pregnant Mothers In the End of the World: Stock Up on Space To Raise Babies-Chapter 16

  Chapter 16

  The third floor is a stage, campus plays, or various cultural performances are on the third floor.

   It is a large exhibition hall that can accommodate nearly 7,000 seats.

  After Lin Xiajin and Xin Li rested, they gently moved the tables and chairs that were blocked by the door.

  The two leaned against the gap in the door again and looked outside. There was no roar of zombies or footsteps.

   "There are no zombies." Xin Li heaved a sigh of relief.

  Xin Li slowly opened the door, while Lin Xiajin held up the fire axe. If a zombie rushed in after opening the door, she would chop it down immediately.

   Fortunately, there was no sound in the channel.

  Ho Ho Ho Ho, a piercing zombie roar came out.

  Lin Xiajin and Xin Li immediately became alert, listening to the roaring sounds one after another...?

  Lin Xiajin unconsciously tightened the big fire ax in his hand, even Xin Li's hand holding the knife was sweating.

   "It's okay, it came from the elevator, and I can't get out with the zombie block." Lin Xiajin heard the roar of the zombie, and confirmed that it came from the elevator.

  The tense thread between the two of them relaxed slightly.

  It seems that these zombies have been trapped in the elevator for a while, but they are still alive. Their vitality is really tenacious.

  These zombies can only die if their heads are cut off, and they can even move for a while after their heads are cut off.

  Lin Xiajin pointed to the stairs next to her, and walked directly up the stairs. There were zombies in the elevator, maybe there were zombies in this building as well.

  The conference hall on the third floor was quiet. Neither of them saw any zombies, but Lin Xiajin didn't relax either, always holding a fire axe.

   "The dressing room is at the back!" Xin Li pointed to the location, but she dared not go alone.

  Now zombies will pop up no matter where you can point them out.

  The two carefully went to the dressing room at the back, the dressing room was in the front, and the dressing room was inside.

   Sure enough, there were rows of clothes in the dressing room.

   "Clean clothes!" Xin Li was very happy to see the clothes, and went up to pick out which clothes could be worn.

  Lin Xiajin also wanted to go up and change clothes, but she ate too much and drank too much water.

   "Well, Xin Li, I'm going to use the toilet inside." Lin Xiajin said embarrassedly.

   There is a small bathroom next to the dressing room.

   "You can do whatever you want, and you still care about this?" Xin Li frowned.

   "..." Lin Xiajin is not here, but someone is here and she is embarrassed.

  Although the streets are full of zombies, it has only been more than half a month. With 18 years of teaching quality, it is impossible to just throw it away in just 10 days...

   "Go quickly, come back quickly." Xin Li said with a frown and waved his hands.

  At this moment, she is choosing the clothes in front of her.

  Lin Xiajin went directly to the bathroom, bumping...

  There was a knocking sound from time to time. Lin Xiajin thought it was the door being blown by the wind. After all, the sky outside the window was gloomy.

  The rhythm of strong wind and rain....

  After Lin Xiajin solved his physical problems, he couldn't help being curious, and opened the door of the toilet next to him. A zombie with only half of his body left was banging his head on the door.

  Lin Xiajin held back the sound that was about to be startled, and the sound stopped abruptly in his throat.

  Lin Xiajin directly raised the fire ax and slashed at the zombie's head...

  poof...

   The dirty moon is splashing everywhere, and the surrounding white walls are covered with dirty blood...

  Lin Xiajin chopped down several zombies one after another, and now this has become much more stable.

   Sure enough, everything is difficult at the beginning, but now Lin Xiajin's chopping up zombies is no longer uncomfortable, but feels refreshing.

  (end of this chapter)