Chapter 152: Peer
"It's all some junior zombies, their movements are much slower than normal people, and they won't be fine if they watch the dots." Cang Qingle encouraged.
Before leaving, the information about zombies had been popularized to these people.
But just now they were frightened by the large number of zombies, and when two experienced people said this, they slowed down their hands, and really, they were much more handy.
"One team and two teams stay outside, don't let the zombies get close to us, the third team opens the door, and the fourth team and five teams kill the zombies inside." Ou Zimu gave the order tightly and methodically.
The primary zombies are afraid of the sun, and at this time, they don't know how much they are hiding under the dark houses, and these hiding in the shadows are impossible to prevent.
Cang Qingle lowered his head and thought about it, was the first to enter, and tried to fumble to find the switch of the light.
It seems that the power supply system of this small town has not been damaged.
The lights snapped on, and the zombies inside had nowhere to hide, like a naughty child poking a hornet's nest, and the zombies swarmed and attacked.
Cang Qingle is not afraid, no matter how dangerous these things are in the eyes of others, it doesn't matter to her.
Hua Bing didn't know what she was thinking, and the gun in her hand shot out a particle bullet, and these bullets were like eyes, and they went towards the zombie's head.
"Qingle, I have the things inside, you go outside to help." Ou Zimu said.
Cang Qingle looked at the bags of rice piled up to the ceiling and nodded, heavy work was indeed not suitable for her.
Outside, their car was parked on the side of the road, very close to the grain store, bags of rice. One after another, they were loaded onto trucks.
These things, which are somewhat gratifying, have begun to be harvested!
"Everyone, be vigilant! There may be three or four level zombies around here. "Cang Qingle watched left and right, the zombies made by the residents of the small city are not to be worried, but those who infect the residents of the small city into zombies need to be well guarded.
Saying this, no one dares to let down their vigilance.
It is impossible to be too cautious to fight for your life.
"When a fast zombie comes, several people can fire together." Cang Qingle took the preventive shot in advance.
She was afraid that there would really be a high-level zombie coming. These people who haven't experienced it will mess with themselves.
People from one team and two teams. Most of them are men who are older than Cang Qingle, and before the end of the world, there are probably not many people who will listen carefully to the words of such a little girl. But now. They don't just listen. I also hope that she will say more.
Outsiders from distant places have to experience many dangers along the way, they can't see. But I can think about it.
The grain store was emptied, two large trucks were about to be filled with piles of rice, and victory was in sight.
"Captain, since we're here, why don't we go back with salt, the ...... of salt in the school," a man who knew everything about X suggested to Ou Zimu.
Before leaving, the captain also said that zombies will evolve, and they want to collect food activities, so it is better to take advantage of the time when zombies are still easy to deal with.
"What about the others? Agreed? Ou Zimu asked.
"Agree ......"
"Agreed."
Although the answers were a little sporadic and there were those who did not answer, the majority of those who supported it.
"Okay."
In fact, the salt shop is not far from here, and it is only a few minutes away by car.
When the car started, it inevitably made a noise, and some zombies wandering in the alleyway followed.
"Ahh
A scream, followed by a sudden gunshot, it was originally a silenced gun, there should be no sound, but it shot on the glass.
Cang Qingle listened, and on the truck in front of her, she immediately let Hua Bing step on the brakes.
There are a total of five cars, two trucks in the center, Ou Zimu at the beginning, behind her palace, and a school bus in the middle, which is sitting at the moment with the residents who followed out.
The scream frightened everyone who was driving.
But then, the truck crashed into a nearby residential building, and the front of the truck collided violently with the red brick wall.
What happened?
Everyone in front of them couldn't help but look back.
"Brother Mu, you take them first, and I'll take care of the matter here." Cang Qingle got out of the car and said to Ou Zimu in a loud enough voice, slamming the car door shut, not giving Hua Bing a chance to come out.
Ou Zimu glanced back, just one glance, he was almost frightened, there were already more than a dozen zombies running behind Cang Qingle, and she looked like she didn't know it.
After getting along for so long, he never believed that Qingle was an unwary person.
The zombies surrounded her, running past her body, ignoring her presence and heading directly for the truck where the accident occurred.
Ou Zimu's tense mind suddenly relaxed, she was really prepared.
Why is he worried, Qingle is not a person who puts his life in danger without preparation.
The captain was worried, how could the others not be worried? Even if they don't know each other, they are comrades-in-arms at this time, and no one is far away to watch their comrades-in-arms die.
However, this person they perceive as impulsive is so magical that the zombie is like not knowing her existence.
While they were still discussing, Ou Zimu's order came down again, "Drive." ”
Cang Qingle didn't notice what happened to the truck that had an accident, but she knew that it was inseparable from the zombies.
"Miss Cang! That's not how life is played. Hua Bing was angry, didn't this woman know to take care of her identity as a pregnant woman?
Cang Qingle didn't look back at him, and quickly slashed the zombies in front of her with a long knife, compared to a hot weapon like a gun, she felt that a cold weapon like a long knife was more convenient, maybe because she was used to it.
"Are the people inside alive?" Cang Qingle knocked on the car door.
"Live...... ...... alive," replied in a weak voice. "Headache, ...... Knocked unconscious, another brother, it seems that it can't be done. ”
Cang Qingle frowned, "Do you have the strength to open the door?" ”
"Yes." The man turned to his side and struck several times before pushing the door open.
The situation inside was clear at a glance, one lying on the driver's seat, the other with blood on his forehead, looking at her weakly.
Cang Qingle wanted to pull him down, but Hua Bing appeared from behind her, moving quickly, and helped the person down one step ahead of her, "I'll take him to that car." ”
"He was grabbed by the neck by a zombie." The man leaned against Hua Bing and said, he wanted to give Cang Qingle a reminder.
When he thought he had been abandoned by the army, the girl chose to stop and help him.
"Scratches?"
Cang Qingle muttered, got into the car, and then helped the person's neck, three deep finger marks, the wound looked terrible, but it did not hurt the major artery.
Cang Qingle thought about it and decided to save him, come out for the first time, it is best that everyone can go back alive.
Endured the pain, he made a cut in his palm, dripped blood on the place where he was scratched by the zombie, and then wrapped it with a bandage.
"Miss Cang, even if your blood has a miraculous effect on the zombie virus, it won't be so much that everyone has to be saved." Hua Bing's face was cold, and the aura around his body was even more permeating than this touch. (To be continued......)