Chapter Forty-Seven: Gas Station Fighting Zombies
"Woohoo! Woohoo? Whoa, whoa! Luo Xiao'an yelled at the door of the deli at the group of little brothers it had newly summoned.
The younger brothers listened quietly, and finally two of them "Whoa!" "Woohoo!" responded to Luo Xiaoan.
Luo Xiaoan listened and looked at the able-bodied zombie dog at his feet, "Whoa!" "Something was ordered.
Then, the able-bodied zombie dog followed the two new zombie accomplices.
It turned out that the zombie dog followed Hu Hansan and lost their van before. Luo Xiaoan summoned the nearby zombies to see which one knew the trace of the van. The two zombies that responded to it happened to pass the van near the gas station, and they told Luo Xiao'an that the van was at the gas station in front. So, Luo Xiaoan instructed the zombie dogs to follow them to the gas station, and after finding the van, they continued to keep an eye.
Burst! Judging from Luo Xiaoan's current IQ, he turned out to be a stupid and dexterous person.
Luo Xiaoan was thinking about keeping an eye on the van, and just summoned the nearby zombies, so he simply gave a summoning order. If it had just given an order directly to the nearby zombies, whoever spotted the van would be staring there. Why do you still use these zombie brothers who are originally slow to move around.
By the time the zombie dog followed the two new zombie accomplices to the convenience store again, Hu Hansan and Miao Jingjing had already driven away in the van.
So the zombie dog ran back with his tail between his legs and reported to Luo Xiaoan that the van was no longer at the gas station.
After Luo Xiaoan heard this, he was immediately unhappy, full of anger and coercion, which made the zombie dog so scared, so afraid that he hung up and broke off on his own.
Or did the blind zombie dog old-timer speak, and said to the able-bodied zombie dog, you won't smell the smell and chase Wang?!
When the able-bodied zombie dog heard this, his spirit trembled, "Wang! "Yes!
The blind zombie dog didn't know whether he was helpless or a little angry when he heard this, and shouted, "Wang! "The coercion is also wide open, you won't chase it!
The able-bodied zombie dog stupidly ran towards the gas station again, carrying out the task of chasing the van by smelling the smell.
Luo Xiaoan knew that the zombie dog could still track the van, so he was not so angry. It's "Whoa! He commanded, and then raised his legs in anticipation and walked with the able-bodied zombie dog.
Behind Luo Xiao'an, Xiao Anniang, the blind zombie dog, and other zombie brothers followed, and a group of zombies walked towards the gas station.
At this time, Miao Jingjing had already driven the van back to the gymnasium.
Hu Hansan sat in the car, still afraid, it was really thrilling at the gas station just now.
After Hu Hansan learned that the portable oil drum he was looking for was in the warehouse of the gas station store, he finally decided to let out the zombie trapped in the warehouse by himself.
He thought, he thought that the zombie should be the lowest zombie with a stiff body, slow movement and a funny brain, he still had a weapon in his hand, and as soon as the zombie rushed out, he smashed the broom in his hand on the zombie's head. It's not a minute to smash the zombie's head.
"Click!" Hu Hansan, with wishful thinking, gently turned the handle of the wooden door of the warehouse. Hey? Locked!
Hu Hansan didn't know if he was relieved or a little discouraged.
In short, Hu Hansan had no choice but to rummage through the store and find the key to the wooden door of the warehouse. He thought, the key to the warehouse must be near the cash register, right?
Hu Hansan was right. After a while, he found the key with the "warehouse" label in the drawer of the cash register.
Hu Han held the key in three hands and regained his courage in front of the wooden door of the warehouse. Then, insert the key. into the keyhole.
"Click!" This time, the wooden door handle of the warehouse was turned away with a light yƬ.
"Woohoo!" Before Hu Hansan opened the door, the zombies in the door had already hit the wooden door.
Hu Hansan originally thought that this wooden door was pushed inward like the wooden door of the store gate, but he didn't expect that this door was actually opened outward. The wooden door was hit by the zombies inside, and it was directly knocked open open.
"Bang!" Hu Hansan was not in a hurry to dodge, was hit on the head by the wooden door, stumbled two steps and fell backwards.
And the zombie in the door probably didn't expect the wooden door to be so light this time that it crashed open, and with a huge momentum, it also pounced forward, and fell on Hu Hansan's right hand.
Hu Hansan was starry, but he saw the zombie fall beside him. Why do you have to rub your head that is pretending to be in pain. Hu Hansan hurriedly slapped the broom that was still clutched in his hand at the head of the zombie next to him.
"Smack!" The head of the broom hit the zombie's head, but the zombie's head was not broken, but the broom's head fell off.
What a cheat!
Hu Hansan was stunned, and then there was a depressed roar in his heart.
"Woohoo!" The zombie beside him didn't wait for him to be depressed, nor did he get up first, and with a loud roar, he directly lay on the ground and reached out to grab Hu Hansan.
Hu Hansan hurriedly could only roll to the left on the spot.
"Bang!" Hu Hansan was not familiar with the situation in this store, and he didn't expect that he had already installed another shelf after turning around to the left and a half.
The goods on the shelves suddenly fell down one after another, but fortunately, they were all snacks in plastic bags, and it didn't hurt at all when they hit the body. Hu Hansan breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment that breath was blocked.
"Squeak-" The shelf that Hu Hansan hit actually fell slowly towards him diagonally.
At this time, if Hu Hansan hurriedly flipped to the right a few times, he might be able to avoid being smashed by the steel shelf that looked very heavy. It's just that he just flipped to the left just to avoid the zombie on the right, how could he turn back and send it to the door to catch the zombie now.
Hu Hansan was in a hurry, so he could only protect his head with his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and prepared to suffer the pain that was about to be smashed by the shelf.
"Bang! Click! In a second or two, the shelves fell as expected, with a loud bang that smashed human bones.
Hu Hansan suddenly shook his hair on end, thinking to himself, Lao Tzu is dead.
But the next moment, Hu Hansan felt that something was not quite right. Why didn't he feel pain?
Hu Hansan cautiously opened his eyes to take a look. Emma! The steel shelves were perched on the tip of his nose! If he falls another centimeter, his nose will be smashed!
Well? It's strange, why did the shelves stop at the place where he was hanging and smashed his nose flat?
Hu Hansan tilted his head strangely. Emma! To his right, less than half a meter away, the zombie released from the warehouse was kneeling on the ground with a steel shelf on its head.
Hu Hansan looked at it carefully. It seems that the zombie just now saw Hu Hansan rolling away, so he wanted to get up and continue chasing. It's just that the zombie didn't expect Hu Hansan to hit the shelf, and the shelf fell down and smashed on the top of the head of the zombie who had just gotten up and hadn't had time to stand up.
I wonder if this zombie is dead? Listening to the huge movement just now, if this zombie was directly smashed on the head by the heavy steel shelf, it is estimated that even if it is not dead, it will not be very good.
Hu Hansan looked carefully at the zombie who looked like his head had been smashed flat for a while. The zombie seemed to be motionless. Dead, right?
Hu Hansan stared at the zombie as he tried to crawl out from under the shelves. However, Hu Hansan failed. If he wants to get out of the shelf, it is unrealistic for him to climb out on his own unless someone helps pull him out. Up, not far overhead is another shelf. Downward, even if Hu Hansan couldn't see it, he remembered that there was a wall not far below.
Hu Hansan finally looked to the right at the zombie whose head was no longer in good shape. He only needs to move half a meter to the right and then push upwards to climb out. There are no shelves over there. However, Hu Hansan didn't dare, it wouldn't be good if the zombie hadn't died yet.
Hu Hansan thought about it, if he shouted, Miao Jingjing outside might be able to hear it and come in to help him. However, Hu Hansan thought about it again, Miao Jingjing came in and saw him stuck under the shelves, how embarrassing! When it was over, she must have asked what had happened. If Miao Jingjing knew that in order to get the oil drums in the warehouse, he knew that there was a zombie trapped in the warehouse, and he stupidly thought that he could completely release the zombies...... Hu Hansan shook his head and decided to climb out on his own.
Hu Hansan's eyes were fixed on the flat-headed zombie, and he cautiously tried to move a centimeter or two to the right first. Very good! The flat-headed zombie didn't react.
Hu Hansan moved another centimeter or two. Very good! Still no response.
Hu Hansan slowly approached the flat-headed zombie to the right by one or two centimeters and two centimeters.
"Huh-" Hu Hansan looked up at the top of his head and breathed a sigh of relief, very good, there is no shelf blocked above his head, he can climb out.
Then, Hu Hansan lowered his head and planned to start climbing up. It was just like this when he raised his head and lowered his head, Hu Hansan saw it out of the corner of his eyes, and it seemed that the flat-headed zombie's eyes rolled for a moment?!
Hu Hansan's eyes suddenly widened in horror and glared at the flat-headed zombie who was close at hand, "Ah! "The flat-headed zombie's eyes have indeed moved! Hu Hansan screamed, closed his eyes, and reflexively grabbed the broom handle still in his hand with both hands and stabbed it towards the zombie's head.
"Poof! ......"Hu Hansan closed his eyes, and felt that he had been sprayed with some liquid.
Wait until Hu Hansan trembles and then open his eyes a little. The broomstick handle in his hand stabbed the zombie in the eye and through its head.
"Evil!" Hu Hansan immediately realized that what was sprayed on his face was the blood of zombies mixed with brains, and before he could smell the stench, his throat had already returned to acid.
Hu Hansan retched for a moment, and finally came back to his senses. This time, the zombie's flat head was pierced by the iron broom handle, and it was completely dead.
Hu Hansan was completely relieved, endured the nausea that his face was full of zombie brains, and let go of the broom handle in his hand. Then, Hu Hansan grabbed the edge of the shelf with both hands, and with a single force, he got out from under the shelf.
"Evil!" Hu Hansan couldn't hold back any longer, and bent over and threw up.
Hu Hansan vomited so much that his stomach was so empty that he couldn't even vomit stomach acid anymore, so he straightened his waist, and then rushed to the shelf with towels from memory. grabbed a towel and quickly wiped the brain, blood and water of the zombie on his face.
"Brother Hu! This ......" Miao Jingjing shouted, so startled that Hu Hansan almost shook his hand and didn't grab the towel.
Miao Jingjing filled the van with gas outside, waited for a long time and didn't see Hu Hansan come out, a little worried, and finally couldn't help it. As soon as she entered, she saw a mess on the floor, and a zombie dead under a fallen shelf. The zombie had the broom weapon she handed Hu Hansan on its head. When I looked to the side again, I saw that Hu Hansan was covered in red, red, white, white, black and black dirty liquid. Hu Hansan was wiping his face with a towel......
Miao Jingjing understood what was probably going on in the store just now. With some worry and some reproach, he continued to shout at Hu Hansan: "Brother Hu! Go to the bathroom and wash up. When you're cleaned up, I'll ask you what's going on! ā
"Huh. Old sister, ......" Hu Hansan smiled awkwardly, and just wanted to explain, he saw Miao Jingjing glaring at him fiercely, and immediately silenced himself, and obediently went to the bathroom in the store to clean up himself.
"Wait." Miao Jingjing stopped Hu Hansan.
As soon as Hu Hansan turned around, he saw Miao Jingjing grabbing a set of sportswear on the shelf and handing it to him.
"Hehe, thank you, old girl." Hu Hansan took the sportswear and looked at it, it really happened to be the large size he was wearing.
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"Sister, you said that you were in the gas station store just now because you knew that I was wearing a large one, so although it seemed random, it was actually a large sportswear that I had a special intention to grab? Or did you just grab a random tracksuit for me, but it happened to be the one I was wearing? At this moment, the van had been cleaned up and changed into a brand new sportswear, and Hu Hansan, who was refreshed, tried to change the topic and asked Miao Jingjing after reporting to Miao Jingjing what was happening in the store.
After Miao Jingjing listened to Hu Hansan's report, she glared at him and said angrily: "I know you wear a large one." Look at your physique, anyone can tell you're wearing a plus! You say that you have such a good body, why is your brain inversely proportional? Knowing that there are zombies in the warehouse, you still rush to release them yourself......"
Hu Hansan lowered his head and listened quietly, Miao Jingjing kept blaming him along the way.
It's weird. Why did he feel so comfortable listening to Miao Jingjing blame him?
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