Chapter 12: The Final Encounter
"Snort, snort"
Two soft sounds passed, and a zombie fell to the ground.
Luo Xun sighed, stepped forward and kicked the zombie's head open, plucking and removing the crossbow from the moldy skull.
He didn't want to do such a disgusting job if he had enough ammunition, but he had a limited number of crossbow arrows, and he couldn't waste ammunition until he found a way to make a large number of arrows.
Today is the thirtieth, the third day of the end of the year. Early this morning, I saw movement in the troops on the terrace, and several military trucks drove out of the troops and headed for the city from the direction of the national highway. Although I don't know where they are going to support, it seems that the zombies inside the army should have been cleared. Luo Xun estimated that if the military decided to establish a security zone in the southwest city within half a month, then everyone's life would be much better after that.
For the past two days, he has been secretly cleaning up the zombies roaming around the community, and the fewer of these things, the better. In addition to the zombies who were locked in the house and couldn't get out, the scattered people wandering in the corridor had been secretly killed by Luo Xun.
Of course, he mainly cleaned up Building 7 where he was located and the two buildings next to it, and he couldn't care about it no matter how far away it was, let alone let people find out. He's just an ordinary person, and it's okay to do what he can, but he is not so stupid and kind when he is regarded as the main force to destroy zombies, and even uses tools and wrongs.
The experience of his previous life made him wary of zombies and mutated animals, and he also had a lot of vigilance against the unpredictable hearts of people.
Kicking away the zombies under his feet, Luo Xun turned around and walked in the direction of Building 7. The sound of a vehicle entering the community in the middle of the night last night seemed to be people fleeing all the way, it was too dark, Luo Xun didn't see how many people had entered the community, but there were a lot of zombies in the community early this morning, it should have been attracted by those people.
In addition to this, there are a few more cars in the community, and I am afraid that they are also those people.
But fortunately, there are no vehicles parked in Building 7, the innermost building in this community, and I should not have direct contact with them for the time being.
Walking to the corridor, Luo Xun found that the elevator indicator light was off before he reached the elevator door......
Blackout? Finally a power outage?
Luo Xun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, I don't know if it is lucky or unlucky, if the power goes out when he has entered the elevator, then he will be stuck in the middle, although he knows how to escape from the elevator, but it is still dangerous.
But now that this danger is gone, I have to climb to the sixteenth floor...... Sixteenth floor...... If you want to deal with zombies, the sixteenth floor is relatively safe, and the lighting is absolutely good. But once the power goes out, it's time to test the body!
Although Building No. 7 was cleared up and down by Luo Xun several times, it was inevitable that he still held a crossbow and arrows carefully and vigilantly all the way upstairs.
When passing by the third floor, you can faintly hear the zombies in 302 banging on the door. Not to mention, although the builders in this community are very picky in places such as light bulbs and sewer pipes, their original security doors are very strong. Although the security door of Luo Xun's home was replaced by the landlord's house later, it cannot erase the sturdiness of the original door.
Before the end came, Luo Xun secretly counted the other residents in the same building. Except for those who have been renovated and have not yet moved in, there are only five families who have really moved into the 5 doors of Building 7, not counting Luo Xun, and there are two that are being renovated, and there are only decorators inside.
The decorators of both families have now been turned into zombies, one of the three families was completely killed, and the remaining two families are still alive and waiting for rescue.
Climbing up layer by layer, seeing that he had just reached the tenth floor, Luo Xun originally felt that his body had strengthened a lot recently, but at this time, it seemed that he still needed to strengthen his exercise......
Level by step, he climbed up cautiously, and when he reached the fifteenth floor, as soon as he turned the corner, Luo Xun stood still and raised the crossbow arrow in his hand suddenly.
Someone!
A man fell on the stairs with his back in the direction of Luo Xun, as if he had fainted on the way to the ground during the climb.
From the back of the man, it looked as if he was no longer breathing.
Luo Xu put his steps to the lightest, standing far away on the corner platform in the middle of the fourteenth and fifteenth floors, the crossbow arrow in his hand pointed in the direction of the back of his head.
Although Luo Xun's memory is not particularly good, at least what happened in the recent past will not be mistaken. In Unit 5 of Building 7, he once shot three zombies in the corridor, and the remaining zombies had already rolled down the stairs and swayed outside.
Of the three killed, one was killed on the 5th floor, one on the 3rd floor, and the remaining one was killed at the door of the newspaper box on the first floor.
Myself, I have never killed any zombies in the stairwell on the fifteenth floor!
A car came in the community last night, so this person is probably one of those people, but I don't know why he ran here by himself.
There was no parking downstairs, so he must have been separated from his companions after entering the community.
Now that he is on the ground, it means that he is either injured, sick, or even has begun to become a zombie!
With his backhand, he took off the mace hanging behind him, Luo Xun tossed it in his hand with one hand, and then slowly bent forward, stretched out his mace and poked at the man's leg.
Although this modified mace was given such a murderous name by Luo Xun, in fact, this thing is only lethal when it is wielded, and all the nails nailed on it are rushed out, as long as you don't mess around with other people's heads, it's okay to touch others lightly.
I poked the man twice, but he didn't move. Luo Xun raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart that maybe this person was dead, but he was not bitten or scratched by zombies.
Thinking about it, he took two more steps forward, and the power on the mace was two points heavier, and suddenly the man groaned and moved!
Living!
Luo Xun's heart was half relieved, and he lifted it half again. It's good that this man is alive, not a zombie. But being alive also means that there is a possibility of trouble...... Moreover, I haven't seen where his injuries are? Is it caused by zombies?
Thinking about it, Luo Xun climbed a few steps, still hooking the clothes on the man's arm with his mace, trying to turn him over with force.
The man just turned over half, although he was still a little confused, but he finally woke up, he first opened his eyes a little confused, and then suddenly remembered what happened yesterday before he fell unconscious and after entering the community, his eyes flashed with heavy vigilance, and he shrank back with a "rubbing", and after a few sounds, the metal guardrail that was originally placed on the stairs flew up together with the nails on Luo Xun's mace, and the "brush, brush" was in front of the man in a row, and the tip with a metallic luster was facing Luo Xun!
Metal Adepts?!
This thought flashed through Luo Xun's mind, and he hurriedly took a step back: "I'm human!" Not zombies! β
The man was barely half-sitting up at this time, his long narrow eyes were half-squinted, obviously he didn't let his guard down because of Luo Xun's words, there were still blood stains on the mask he was wearing on his face, and there was also a scar on his head that seemed to have just been scarred, which was obviously a collision wound. Looking at the way he put his hands on his chest, maybe he had suffered some impact injury before before he vomited blood, and the bright red blood on the mask obviously couldn't have been from a zombie.
Looking at the appearance of the man's guard, Luo Xun scolded secretly in his heart, looking at this, it is estimated that the injuries on his body are probably caused by his previous companions and the like, right? So he'd rather encounter zombies than this kind of alien who has a sense of distrust of humans! Don't forget, Luo Xun died at the hands of the Strange Man in his last life!
"I'm a resident of the building, the stairs are out of power, and you're blocking my way upstairs." Luo Xun's voice was dry, he was unlucky, he was back, he was an ordinary person, he didn't want to be enemies of these people who were bound to become strong, but because of all kinds of new hatred and old hatred for the supernatural, he was polite to this anomaly at this time...... The concubine can't do it for the time being.
Luo Xun's voice came into the man's ears, and the man was still squinting his eyes and looking vigilant, and only after a while did he say in a hoarse voice: "Put down your weapon and take off your helmet." β
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Oh, I forgot, in order to avoid the zombies' body fluids and brains from touching the skin, Luo Xun has been dressed up when he goes out these days - wearing a raincoat, pedal rain boots, a helmet with a brain belt, rubber gloves on his hands, and a long-sleeved gown inside, all of which are professional-grade equipment that is moisture-proof and moisture-proof.
ββWhat I saw in someone's eyes was a suspicious figure wearing a waterproof device and a helmet on a sunny day, how could it be possible not to be wary of him?!
Silently threw away the mace, crossbow and arrow in his hand. In front of an alien, his own set of equipment may be able to successfully sneak attack with a cold gun, but 1vs1? Kid, wash and sleep, stop dreaming.
The person in front of the meeting obediently took off his helmet, and a young, quiet, and very unfamiliar face appeared on the strange poncho...... The corners of Yan Fei's mouth twitched, the contrast between this person's outfit and the inner core was too great. I was just calculated last night, and now I can't trust anyone else. But the person in front of him looked like he was in his early twenties, and even if a person of this age had any scheming, he could generally see it on his face.
Except, of course, yourself. Children with complex families are generally more scheming, at least being good at hiding their feelings is a compulsory course for people like themselves.
Fortunately, there is nothing gloomy on this young face.
I have to say that Luo Xun, who has just celebrated his 22nd birthday, is still very deceptive with this tender and student-like face, especially in the face of his most unhappy ability before, the little anger and unhappiness are all written on his face.