Chapter 73: Extremely Nauseous
Cheng Qianxun looked at the unreachable helicopters, and more than one of them stopped in the distance, and there were zombies in the middle, and smiled bitterly: "Are these things just for us to see?" How can I feel teased, if we didn't go to the helicopter just now, but the target turned to the car, would we have already gotten in the car? ”
It seems that this is indeed the case, a row of cars is parked neatly on the south side, and if they had turned to the car halfway through, maybe the situation would have been different. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Everyone was angry and funny, and in hindsight, the devil had mastered the human mentality, so they played around.
"Not necessarily!" Rudolph looked at the helicopters to the north and the vehicles to the south: "Look at how old and new they are, who knows if the car will start when it goes up." ”
The car was clearly broken, not a single glass was complete, and half of it was an off-road jeep without a roof.
"Don't think about it so much, now the question is, how do we get out!" Snead clutched his forehead, which might ache faintly: "There are less than three hours until night, and if we don't want to find a way, we will spend the night hungry." ”
Regel also felt a little desperate: "Maybe even tomorrow, we may not be able to get out." Look at so many zombies out there! ”
There are so many zombies that it seems to have become the largest zombie distribution center. 400 meters to the north are helicopters; How can a car 200 meters south pass through the crowd of more than 200 zombies?
"It stinks!" There was a rancid smell outside, and Locke frowned: "It stinks so much that I'm almost smoking." ”
"It stinks!" Regel was angry, and said something to Locke: "It would be nice if Steve was here, he watched the most zombie movies." Should know what to do! ”
Steve might have a way, but unfortunately died. Now only they have to figure out a way, otherwise if they are trapped in this place without food, it is not the zombies that eat them, they will also eat people.
"Are zombies afraid of fire?" Cheng Qianxun asked softly: "There is still a lot of waste paper upstairs. ”
"I don't know, I shouldn't be afraid, they don't know the pain, they don't know the tiredness... Gordon pointed his finger at the window, looked at the densely roaming zombies and muttered, "It's all your eyes, ears, and nose to find prey... ”
"I guess it's mostly by smell!" Rudolph suddenly interrupted Gordon's words: "All three pipes of people should start to rot at the same time, have you noticed that those zombies that are so rotten that their eyes are almost lost seem to rush forward with their heads when they walk, just like a dog." ”
Don't think about it, there are a lot of zombies out there. Everyone looked closely, and there were two zombies passing by face to face, they both slowed down, and then their heads stretched forward, twitched each other's noses a few times, and then continued to move forward step by step.
"I have a solution." Rudolph suddenly turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an evil expression: "It's just a little disgusting... ”
The door of the small white building opened silently, and Gordon and Regel suddenly burst out of the door, ran out, and then picked up the nearest zombie corpse and ran back.
Sensing that a living creature had come out, the zombies immediately howled and pounced, but the two of them entered the house first, and the door was blocked again.
All the people in the room gathered around, staring at the corpse of the zombie whose head had been knocked out. The sound of slamming the door was gone, and the zombies outside forgot why they were slamming the door just now, and began to wander again.
Locke covered his nose, furthest away, and said softly and cowardly, "Do you have to do this?" ”
Regel clenched his axe and asked, "Can you come up with a better way?" ”
Not at the moment, so let's implement it! Gordon looked at Regel and motioned for a start.
Legel raised the axe and aimed it at the zombie, but he didn't cut it for a long time, put down the axe and panted: "I'm a bodybuilding instructor, not a butcher." ”
"Do you want me to come?" Rudolph's smiling expression was a bit unpredictable.
"I'd better do it! The severed limbs after the terrorist bombing should not be much worse than this. Gordon took the fire safety axe from Regel's hand, held it high, and then slashed at the zombie's abdomen with all his might...
The zombie was immediately split into two pieces, and the rancid, gray internal organs immediately gushed out from the fracture with black blood. The sausage-shaped ones are the large and small intestines, and the black ones are either the spleen or the liver...
Locke immediately turned his head sideways and threw it out.
Gordon closed his eyes and continued to slash with a fierce heart. Cheng Qianxun didn't dare to look at it anymore, turned around, closed his eyes tightly, and listened to the various sounds behind him when splitting the zombies, which was about more terrifying than the sound of the perverted corpse splitting and killing maniacs, splitting the corpses of living people.
It should be that Gordon, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, is about to die, he also spit out on the side of his head, then wiped his mouth, gasped and asked, "This should be about the same, right?" ”
"Hmm!" Rudolph covered his nose and looked at the mess that was broken into pieces all over the ground: "It's almost, or I'll do the next thing!" ”
"No, that's fine!" After Gordon swallowed a breath, he couldn't help but regurgitate his stomach. He took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, drenched in rancid zombie fluid.
So every man took off his clothes, endured extreme nausea, and soaked his clothes with corpse fluid as much as possible.
Cheng Qianxun hid aside, took off his clothes, and threw them out. After a while, Sneijder said yes, and the clothes were thrown back again.
"Oh, my God, my God!" Outside, Locke screamed and screamed incessantly, and Cheng Qianxun tried his best to endure the extreme smell and put his dirty clothes on his body.
And the men outside probably vomited except for Rudolph who was slightly nauseated.
"It's not enough." Rudolph picked up a piece of corpse that was as soft as tofu dregs, and wiped it on his pants, hands, and finally his face. Everyone looked at him almost with a look of astonishment and admiration!
Since you have done it, you will do it to the end; If you don't want to die, try to be as seamless as possible. Gordon also grabbed a piece of paper and smeared it on the spot he hadn't smeared with the rotten corpse fluid.
Cheng Qianxun wanted to do it, but she really didn't have the courage. Don't talk about zombie parts, try to wipe the dead fish that hasn't rotted yet?
The other three men stood by and stared, and sure enough, they didn't have this kind of courage, after all, everyone was an ordinary person, how could they usually have the opportunity to contact the carrion.
When Gordon was done, he grabbed a piece, walked over to Regel, and slammed it on his head and face.
Needless to say, Regger automatically closed his eyes, but after his face and head were painted, his guts also came, so Regel endured his stomach while grabbing a large piece of corpse, turned to Snead and Cheng Qianxun and smeared it.
The feeling of the wet and extremely rancid stench rubbing against the face and head ... made Cheng Qianxun finally vomit sideways.
The next thing is that everyone is not only to themselves, but also to the people around them, and they look open-minded. They all tried their best to smear their whole bodies to the stinking sky, as if they had rolled in the zombie pile.
Snedra picked up a piece of intestines and hung it around Locke's neck, and poor Locke had been vomiting from the beginning, and he had already vomited yellow water, and then he continued to vomit with his head sideways.
Good idea, maybe the smell of the body can mask the smell of the living, Rudolph saw it, grabbed a blackened thing, judging by the size, maybe the heart was a lung, and stuffed it into his shirt.
This disgusting has reached the limit, and in the clothes on everyone's chest, they themselves or others stuffed some corpses or internal organs, which is really close to the rotting corpse.
Finally, it was all smeared, and at this time, the smell on their bodies, not to mention zombies, was about to be smoked to the point that their noses were going to fail.
Moving away from the chairs and tables blocking the doorway, Gordon finally reminded: "Try not to breathe heavily, don't run around in a panic, and behave like a zombie." ”
The door opened, and everyone walked out with great trepidation.