Chapter Eighty-Nine: Zombie Pigs Appear

A strong man dragged the tied zombie and patted a man who was looking at the surrounding situation vigilantly, and was almost thrown out by the man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The man cursed and glared at him, "What's the matter, you want to die?" ”

The strong man scratched his head and leaned his head over the man's ear, "Boss, these, well, people, how to deal with them?" ”

"Idiot, just throw them in that warehouse, do you still want to keep them?"

Just as these people were dealing with the zombies, the screams of pigs could be heard from a distant building, and the sound of their bodies hitting the wall with "thump, thump, thump".

The man looked in the direction where the sound was made, touched the stubble on his chin, and whispered, "What's that?" Could it be that zombies have entered the pig farm? No, the brothers are counting on this place to make meat for everyone. He turned his head and shouted at the crowd, "Speed up, and line up quickly after you get these zombies, otherwise we won't have any pork to eat." ”

This shout, whether it is the people who bind up the zombies, or the people who are sweeping behind because of the lack of space, or the drivers who are watching the vehicles, and the volunteers who are waiting for them to help move things after they get the zombies, they are all full of excitement, and each of them is full of spirit.

It doesn't matter if you're tired from work, it's enough to eat and sleep warmly, but it's unacceptable to work hard and have no meat to eat.

Although it may not be possible to eat meat openly, each person can still fight tooth sacrifices with one point.

The end of the world is coming on the fourth day, and in addition to eating some shredded meat and beating teeth on the first day, they only tasted a little frozen meat from the meat cabinet truck this morning.

When eating noodles in the morning, each person can only get a small slice of pork, and it is boiled, there is no taste at all, and I can't even taste what it tastes like in one bite!

It's just that I didn't eat meat in the first place, so we don't have such a deep feeling, but now I've just seen and tasted it, and I've been looking forward to getting a lot of it when I think of coming here.

Now some people say that if you are slow, you will have no meat to eat, and naturally everyone is in good spirits.

There are also volunteers who are eager to make their way around the zombies to the pigsty.

I don't know who complained: "As soon as I say that I don't have meat to eat, I'm so positive, wouldn't our progress be fast as soon as this happens?" He drew a stare from those around him.

In less than a minute, the team quickly got rid of the zombies, and the veterans in front of them, in groups of four, formed a step that could take care of the four directions, bypassing the work area and heading towards the warehouse where the day's live pigs were kept.

Their attitude was very good, they didn't relax because the enemy in front of them was subdued, and the people behind were pulled over because they had just trained for a few hours, so the formation was a little chaotic, but it was still relatively neat, and it was also remarkable, and they didn't rush directly because they were in a hurry.

It can be said that the reason why the people in the back are performing okay is that the people in front have played a good leading role.

The people who remained, some of the people who were in front of them, after they left, were led by a squadron leader to go to the work area of the slaughterhouse and deal with things over there.

Some of them, led by another squadron leader, quickly and steadily stood in the open space in front of the slaughterhouse to meet the people inside.

The people who guard the vehicles, the people who protect the goods and the support staff, and those who patrol the vicinity of the slaughterhouse to eliminate dangers are also doing their own jobs.

The team that had just gone in to investigate the situation and attracted the zombies out was already resting in the car, and Su Rui and the other team were outside the warehouse where the live pigs were stored.

The screaming voices from inside told them that it was best not to go inside, but to walk outside around the somewhat peeling and dilapidated walls to see if there was anything to look at the windows inside.

Finally a few windows were found in the back, but they were so high that they could only step on the shoulders of the other so that their heads could emerge from the windows.

Because there are seven people, singular, there will definitely be one person looking at the surrounding situation below, and Su Rui is naturally the one who helps them look at the wind.

At this time, a group of people with a large iron pot in their left hand, an alloy knife hanging from their waists, and a special zombie "collar wearer" in their right hand, as well as people with both in front of them and a large trapped rope in their right hand at the end, were already walking towards them.

A man who first put his hand on the windowsill suddenly slapped his forehead with one hand, only to hear a "snap", Su Rui's spiritual sense checked, and saw that the entire forehead was red.

"Oops~ It's over, it's over, it's over now."

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong? What's going on? ”

"The pigs turned into zombies and bit the other pigs, and we have no meat to eat now."

“。。。。。。” The person below threw the person above down, patted the footprints on the shoulder, and walked away.

The other two who were trampled on followed suit, but the other two were already prepared, and before they could do anything, they jumped off the shoulders of the other people first, and directly passed over the fallen person.

The two men who didn't make it to their teammates weren't annoyed, and they patted the footprints on their shoulders before passing over the man again.

Su Rui has long since disappeared.