"You must hold on!" Zhang Yang shouted at the top of his voice, with urgency and anxiety in his voice.
Liu Qiang also echoed and shouted: "Everyone hold on!"
The two of them stared at the huge sofa that was slowly pushed out from inside, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Zhang Yang urged, while hurriedly reminding the old, weak, sick and disabled people: "Make sure to hold the door tightly, don't let go!"
These old, weak, sick and disabled people used all their strength to hold up the crumbling door with their bodies.
Zhang Yang and Liu Qiang rushed to the door, intending to move away all the sundries such as cardboard boxes and computer desks that were piled under the door.
Time passed minute by minute, and the two men moved very efficiently. Before long, the things under the door were almost cleaned up by them.
However, without the support of these items, the people who were holding the door felt the pressure doubled. They clenched their teeth, their faces turned red, and veins bulged on their foreheads.
"Xiao Zhang...can you guys hurry up? My old bones can't take it any longer!"
An honest-looking old man with deep wrinkles on his face said breathlessly, his voice trembling as if he was about to collapse to the ground at any moment.
"Uncle Wang, you have to hold on! Otherwise, you'll have to go downstairs to see your wife! Hehehe!"
Liu Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and teased the old man. Then he used his hands and feet to quickly move away the last obstacle.
"Hmph, that old guy should be able to hold on for a while longer!" Old Man Wang muttered softly.
After all, Mr. Wang usually looks pretty healthy, and he has been suppressed by his old lady all his life. Now he is thinking about enjoying more free time.
Let him hold on a little longer. Anyway, his wife is three years older than him. Even if she passes away first, he still has time. It would be best to wait until she is three years old and then reincarnate. In this way, his wife will still be three years older than him.
"Then you better try your best to hold on!" Zhang Yang shouted loudly.
Afterwards, after he and Liu Qiang finished moving the things, they quickly ran to Li Yao's side. The group of skinny people worked together to push the heavy sofa, trying to prop it in front of the door to increase the defense.
At that moment, everyone watched the sofa being pushed in front of the glass door.
However, at this moment, in addition to the creepy roars of the zombies and the calm and numb cries for help from the people in the house, a deadly sound that made their hearts tighten suddenly rang out, as if it could instantly clench their hearts - the sound of glass snapping!
This crisp and terrifying sound, like the whisper of a devil, struck directly into the depths of the soul of everyone present.
In the eyes of Old Man Wang and his group who were desperately withstanding the tremendous pressure exerted by the zombies, despair surged like a tide. On the other side, Zhang Yang, Liu Qiang, Li Yao and their group also had expressions of fear on their faces, as if the real doomsday had begun to arrive.
The originally extremely thick glass door actually began to show tiny cracks as the hideous zombies pounded on it crazily.
These cracks were just a few spots at first, but as the zombies continued to attack fiercely, they spread rapidly, like a ruthless spider web, covering the entire piece of glass at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Crack...click...crack!" The sound of glass breaking came one after another, never stopping.
The cracks were like greedy poisonous snakes, and in just a few seconds, they were about to spread to the entire glass door.
At this moment, Zhang Yang, Liu Qiang, Li Yao and a group of people's movements in pushing the sofa gradually became slower due to fear.
Old man Wang, who had been pushing the glass door with all his strength, quietly released his hands, which had been trembling slightly due to excessive force.
His originally hunched body slowly straightened up. Surprisingly, the despair on Old Man Wang's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an unexpected tranquility.
He just silently stared at the door in front of him that was already full of cracks, and the zombies outside the door that were still tirelessly waving their rotten arms and banging on the door frantically. They seemed to know they were about to succeed, and they banged even harder.
Then, he slowly turned around and cast his eyes on Zhang Yang and others behind him. He smiled with relief and opened his mouth slightly, his lips trembling, and said in an extremely weak but firm voice: "Run..."
"Bang! Crack!"
Just as Old Man Wang's slightly trembling voice fell, the already shaky glass door could no longer withstand the tremendous force exerted by the hordes of zombies that were surging like a tide.
There was a loud bang, and the glass door collapsed instantly, turning into countless tiny fragments that flew in all directions.
Those dense and countless glass fragments, under the zombies' crazy slapping, shot out at an alarming speed like bullets.
Those who refused to give up and kept holding the door had no time to dodge, and their hands and faces were instantly scratched with horrifying cuts.
What's worse, some sharp fragments pierced deeply into their faces, and blood splattered everywhere.
Two of them were the most unfortunate. The sharp glass fragments pierced directly into their eyes, plunging them into endless darkness and pain in an instant.
However, they didn't even have the chance to scream, because the zombies, who were already hungry and eager for a meal, had already rushed into the house aggressively, stepping on the mess on the ground.
In just a blink of an eye, the injured people at the door and Old Man Wang were heavily pressed to the ground by the fiercely attacking zombies.
The zombies couldn't wait to open their bloody mouths, revealing their hideous fangs, and madly bit the people who blocked their way.
Every bite would leave a mess of blood and flesh, and the scene was horrific.
"Ahhhhhhh! Help me!"
"Ahhhh! It hurts! Kill me!"
"Woohoo! Zombies! Fuck you!"
At this moment, the zombies seemed to vent all the anger that had been pent up in their hearts on these people, resenting them for blocking their way to food and delaying their enjoyment of this delicious meal.