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Gordon and Regel were also unambiguous, waving the iron tools in their hands.

"Poof~" was like a sound like smashing a watermelon, and with the splash of black rancid liquid mixed with gray-white brains, these zombies were smashed in the head a few times, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

Steve stepped forward and thrust into the eye socket of the zombie who was beaten to the ground and was still twitching with a chisel, and with a "poof", it was completely solved. He raised his head and said lightly, "Piece of cake." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Locke had time to cover his nose, the smell of zombies was very stinky, just think about the smell of corpses that are constantly decomposing, if you don't smell it live, it will be disgusting.

"Ahh Before everyone could be happy, about twenty zombies came out from the other side of the house, grinning and howling and holding their jet-black paws that had not yet rotted.

With so many zombies, what else can they do? Run!

Rudolph used his quick reflexes again and turned around and fled. Everyone immediately turned around and fled for their lives together.

The road is flat, the zombies are close, and there is a big problem, a few more zombies have emerged from the nearby woods.

"Damn it!" Gordon knocked down one with a few shovels.

Cheng Qianxun looked around and found that more and more zombies were pouring out.

"A happy day is about to start again!" After Sneijder hit one, he was still in the mood to joke.

While overturning the zombies, everyone ran out of the forest, and they could already hear the sound of water outside the forest.

"Ahh The zombies in the back were in hot pursuit, not knowing how tired they were chasing after these movable "food".

But Cheng Qianxun couldn't run again, for her who was half tired and half dead after running down 800 meters, it was already more than 1,500 meters from the house to here, far more than the distance her heart could bear.

She hugged a tree, gasping for air, and her eyes were black from lack of oxygen.

"Run, run!" Snead pulled her and grabbed her hand. But her feet were so weak that she couldn't run.

When Gordon saw this, he wanted to turn back, but Regel took a step forward and carried Cheng Qianxun on his shoulders.

"Don't, leave me alone!" Cheng Qianxun was so panting that he couldn't speak, and in front of his dizzy eyes, he saw a little vaguely that the zombies in front had chased after him.

"What you want to eat is no, give, give, give to you!" Snead suddenly untied the cloth bag around his waist and threw the steak and frozen meat inside at the zombie piece by piece.

When the zombies smelled and saw the blood-red fresh meat, they immediately stopped, grabbed the meat with their hands, and hurriedly stuffed it into their mouths. The few zombies in the back went to grab it, and those who didn't grab it jumped over or knocked down from this pile of zombies and continued to pounce on them.

"It's all for you!" Sneijder simply threw the cloth bag down, turned his head and chased after Regel, who had already run out four or five meters and was carrying Cheng Qianxun.

Cheng Qianxun tried to raise his head, and saw that the zombies had stopped chasing, and they were basically kneeling, gathering in front of the cloth bag containing the meat, scrambling to put their black claws into the cloth bag, snatching the fresh meat and stuffing it into their mouths.

The zombies chasing after saw that there was meat, and they also squeezed in like wild beasts, howling to grab the meat.

It's a terrible feeling when people are turned into walking corpses, tearing bloody flesh like wild beasts with their teeth. It's like a nightmare coming alive!

A pack of about twenty pounds of meat, bought time. Regel carried Cheng Qianxun, and everyone fled all the way to the river.

Maybe the water will make the zombies rot faster, so I didn't see any zombies by the river.

Regel put down Cheng Qianxun, and she couldn't help but sincerely thank: "Thank you!"

"Thanks to Sneijder's bag of meat." Regel also felt lucky, the zombie was less than five meters in front of him, and if it was really entangled, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It seems that zombies will stop as long as they have meat to eat." Locke gasped and came to this conclusion.

Steve didn't answer, and everyone didn't have an interface, and they all started walking along the river, but the atmosphere was a little wrong, as if a strange aura was permeating.

After walking for about ten minutes, he came to a small bamboo forest, Gordon looked back, and after making sure that there were no zombies, he took the machete in Regel's hand and cut it at a small tree. In a few strokes, he cut down this bamboo, which was only three meters tall and as thick as Cheng Qianxun's wrist.

Holding the cut tree in one hand and a machete in the other, Gordon quickly chopped off the branches and bamboo leaves on it: "Chop a little more and see if you can make a bamboo raft." ”

Rudolph said that the next fifteen kilometers were mostly smooth water, and if they were beaches like this, then a bamboo raft would save a lot of time and danger.

The man with the knife took bamboo together, and after Gordon returned the knife to Regel, beckoned Sneiard, Locke, and Rudolph to get rattan.

The package was temporarily placed next to Cheng Qianxun, allowing her to pay close attention to the dynamics around her and alert her as soon as she saw a zombie.

In about ten minutes, more than 20 bamboos were neatly laid flat and began to be tied up with torn vines. After about another ten minutes, it was all done.

"One, two, three, whoa~!" The bamboo raft was thrown into the water and immediately floated to the surface.

Gordon stood up and tried it, waving at everyone: "Come on!" ”

Everyone immediately picked up the cloth bags placed on the shore and got on the bamboo raft one after another. Because bamboo is hollow, it can carry more weight.

It took half an hour to get the bamboo raft, and it was worth it. For the next fifteen kilometers, you can float along the river without walking. The 15-kilometer road, if you walk on your feet, takes more than three hours.

Several men take turns holding bamboo pennies to control the flow of the raft, and when they see that they are about to touch the shallows, they will push it. It's much more comfortable than walking on muddy shores and uneven forests.

Gordon took out the map again, and Rudolph sat in the middle and said, "There is a rapids in the next twelve kilometers, and we can carry a bamboo raft or drag it downstream." If you're lucky, you can sit for about 20 kilometers. Then walk ten kilometers to the next house, where supplies are marked. Obviously something could be a little more. After a night's rest, depart tomorrow morning and arrive at the helicopter parking area by noon. Even if the helicopter can't go, at least we've solved half the distance! ”

That's the good news, and now the closer you get to the exit, the more hope you have!

"It stinks!" Locke suddenly covered his nose again, his brows almost twisted together.

The smell is a sign that there is a situation, and everyone looks nervously left and right. At this time, we happened to reach the shallows, and judging from the situation of the penny holding down, the water depth was only about one and a half meters, and in some places it was even less than one meter.

"Hope is just a rotting corpse, not a zombie!" When Steve said this, he smiled wryly: "Obviously not so lucky. ”

A few zombies wandered in the woods on the riverbank, and as soon as they saw someone on the bamboo row, they immediately howled and stretched out their claws and chased after them.