The dormitory building in the terminus under heavy flames has burned completely. The fire that was only on the second floor rose uncontrollably along the corridors and windows, and the fire continued to spread throughout the building through the gaps in the doors.
The desperation in these situations is incredibly hard, not only do you have the difficulty of breathing but also the heat of the fire close to you. Living through a similar situation must be overwhelming, so the best case scenario would be to douse your body with water and wet rags, but this is not something the people at the terminus would think about.
Although people have done their best to block the cracks in the door, the thick, pungent smoke still slowly filled the rooms. There were people who could no longer stand the intense smoke and began to open the windows to try to breathe fresh air. Not only did this not make them feel safer, it only made the fire more intense.
The fire is curious, as if it were a wood oven, when air is used to make the flames increase in size and the fire more violent, it is practically the same thing that was about to happen.
The air not only brought enough oxygen to the people, but also sucked the flames from the bottom up.
The third floor, which could last a while longer, soon began to burn faster. Gareth and the others who were still hiding in the room, the only difference they managed to make was to put a piece of cloth over their nose and mouth.
The temperature of the rooms on the third floor was already staggering, and the turbulent waves of heat and intense smoke began to affect the remaining people more and more.
"If we don't get out now we'll die anyway!"
Gareth was very anxious, cursing internally, looking at the open space outside, he was waiting for others to run out, only when a large number of people came out together is when they might have at least a chance to survive.
Right now, Gareth wasn't thinking much about the life or death of other people, and even the woman next to him was an accessory he could discard at any time.
But if there was one thing they shared in common, it was that they were very anxious, and right now there were some wrenching pains in many parts of their bodies. Gareth's eyes began to dart around every corner of the room. He resisted the pain, turned his head and said, "I'II check the surroundings!"
He soon spread the two quilts on the floor, then quickly untied his belt and urinated directly onto the quilts.
He poured what little water was left in the room onto the quilt and finally looked at the woman next to him who was still standing there.
"Quick, if you can pee, make it quick!"
The woman also knew that the most important thing now was to save his life, she untied her belt without hesitation and bent down.
Gareth looked at the quilt which was only half wet. Obviously, this was too little. Looking at the fire outside the window, it was definitely not enough to run out of this place.
A stern look appeared on his face, and he casually picked up a wooden ornament from the window. After checking the weight of the figure in his hand he was very satisfied, and then turned to the woman beside him and swung his arm repeatedly.
Auge!
The object in his hand and the back of the woman's neck collided violently, the woman fell straight onto the mattress with a pained grunt.
But Gareth didn't care and pulled a knife from his waist, approached the woman and grabbed her by the hair to lift her head.
The sharp blade gently cut the woman's neck, and a horrible wound appeared on her neck. Blood spurting from the carotid artery instantly burst out, and the bedspread was soon completely soaked with blood.
Gareth moved the woman's head as if it were a bucket of water, and after the blood stopped flowing, he tossed the woman's body aside and wrapped the quilt impatiently around her body.
Gareth breathed comfortably. Although the air he breathed in was still hot and the smoke a little uncomfortable, his body was already much more comfortable. He no longer looked at the woman on the floor. He continued to approach the window without blinking, watching the movement outside.
If he guessed correctly, soon someone wouldn't be able to resist jumping out.
As if in response to him, at this moment several people began to jump out of the windows and more than a dozen figures soon appeared in the square, jumping one after another.
At this moment, they all had the same idea and took the opportunity to go out together, and whoever could escape would be left to chance.
The windows on the third floor were broken, and the ropes made of curtains were thrown one by one, and then a dozen figures slid along the ropes.
At this time, these people have harnessed their potential to the extreme to escape.
At the same time as these people jumped, the shots came as it was known. These people fled in all directions. Several people had already jumped outside the fence, but they discovered in desperation that there were people not only in the yard but also in the forest.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Before these people died, they did not understand how such a strong group was killing them like this.
Gareth originally wanted to run away as a group, but he was immediately startled by the sound of intense gunfire in the courtyard, and only then did he realize that there were many people on the other side!
What should he do?
Running off like that would only be going to his death, he can't die like that, he wants to live.
Gareth finally started to feel death getting closer and closer, he desperately tried to calm himself down, but he couldn't do it, right now he can't help but think of a scene where he gets shot.
But when he thought more about those things, fear flooded his body. At this moment, his eyes were dazed, he still remembered those faces of survivors who begged him for mercy before dying.
As soon as it appeared in his mind, he thought that this was how all those who died under his orders felt.
In his confusion, he did not notice that the woman, who had been dead for only three minutes behind him, slowly rose from the ground.
She still had a healthy expression, but she completely lost her previous expression, and a pair of dull eyes reflected in her lifeless expression, the moment she saw Gareth off to the side and walking towards him.
He opened his mouth and wanted to let out a low growl, but his windpipe, which had been opened, could not generate any sound.
He walked awkwardly towards the figure in the window, stepped on the ground with his bare feet, making no sound at all, and Gareth didn't notice the danger behind him at all, still staring outside there, stunned.
Stunned and feeling as if his body was being hugged by someone, Gareth turned his head slowly and saw the face of the woman he had just murdered. A smile appeared on Gareth's face, he just wanted to reach out to touch her face, but suddenly thought about his current situation.
His eyes were wide open, every hair on his body stood on end and the weapon in his hand was about to stab the head of the undead in front of him.
But the woman didn't give him the chance, she opened her mouth and bit his nose directly, then pulled back, and with screams of pain from Gareth a chunk of flesh and skin were ripped off.
Gareth let out the loudest scream of his life and then sent the dagger into the woman's face like a madman.
Soplo! Soplo! Soplo!
The dagger in his hand didn't stop, as if he was blowing off steam, he exhausted the last of his body's strength, and then the dagger fell to the ground with a metallic sound.
"Haha..."
Lying on the woman's body, Gareth who couldn't bear any more situation, sneered as tears streamed from his face, he was going to die, he was about to die!
"I don't want to die!"
"No, I don't want to become a walker!"
Gareth simply knelt in the room uncomprehending, repeating those words over and over in his mouth.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to become a walker!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to become a walker."
...
At this moment, the terminus had been destroyed!"
All burning in the flames of hell, dying in the worst possible way.