This neighborhood is all within the boundaries of Smail's survivor camp. They will often come out of the camp and go to various places in the zombie city to find useful things, after all, although this camp has a certain production capacity, it is not possible to make everything, and many things still need to be found in except. Therefore, the safety around this camp is particularly important, whether you leave or come back, you need to pass through this vicinity, so this kind of cleaning is not particularly strange.

But those zombies are also moving. This kind of cleaning looks like the traces of yesterday, or the day before yesterday, and after all these times, some zombies have appeared here again. In terms of quantity, there are not as many corpses as those corpses, but all the zombies in a street together are also quite numerous, so Zhang Tianhai did not choose to break through, but went through the guò alleyway.

Now that the target is in front of its eyes, it won't run, so it doesn't need to be so urgent.

I've survived these ten or twenty days, and in just a few hours, can't you wait?

After a large circle, the team dodged the avenue with the widest view and entered a small alley on the side.

In fact, there are a lot of zombies in this place, but due to Smail's purge, there are not as many zombies in this place as there are on the street. After all, it's only been a day or two, and how many zombies can get into this small alley? The largest number is only the place at the mouth of the alley.

The battle here cannot be avoided, and you can only fight all the way in. The crowd was like a pack of wolves. Raising the machete in his hand, he threw himself into the alley fiercely. The zombies at the head didn't react yet, and they were cut down several times by everyone.

Everyone in the alley is also completely familiar with the weakness of zombies, every knife is beckoning to the head and neck of zombies, none of the heads of the fallen zombies are intact, and a few are the worst, completely beheaded by everyone, and the head and body are not in the same place.

Some of the zombies in the back finally noticed the movement of the crowd, but as soon as they activated, the crowd pounced in front of them. Hand up and knife down. Decapitate all these zombies.

After all, the number of these zombies is too small to form a scale, and in front of a group of humans armed with machetes, the combat power cannot be compared.

After the road. It's simpler.

This alley is not far from the main street. But it's not very close. The roar of zombies can also be heard on the streets. But the zombies on the street couldn't find their way into the alley for a while. And Zhang Tianhai and others killed all the way to the past, and they passed through many roads. All of them left behind a pile of zombie corpses with different heads, and the blood all over the ground.

Everyone's bodies were all covered in blood, but everyone was not so resistant to these things anymore.

I have been in the city of zombies for more than 20 days, I haven't washed my face, I haven't changed my clothes, I don't even have a place to take a shower, and the combat uniform on my body has long since become a beggar's suit in a beggar's suit, red, black, and even green things, and I can't see any clean place at all. What does it matter if there are too many lice and no bite, and so much blood?

Everyone took turns to resist the pressure in the front, and the people who were already a little out of breath were replaced to the back to recover, so everyone took turns to rush to the front row, and everyone finally came to the other side of the alley.

However, everyone did not go directly to the street, but stopped at this place, which was still two corners away from the mouth of the alley, stood at the fork in the road, faced several forks, and began to defend.

The zombies who were chasing after them, as well as the zombies who were attracted from other places, also rushed towards everyone from various places. Everyone pinched the handle of the machete in their hands, and when the zombie rushed in front of them, they raised the knife and slashed at the zombie's head.

There are not many of these zombies, plus this is a laneway, which is very narrow, and the number of zombies that everyone faces at the same time is not very large. Everyone is here like this, turning all the zombies that rushed towards them into a pile of corpses that can no longer move.

When the last zombie fell to the ground, everyone looked at the corpses and pools of blood on the ground, and they were panting slightly.

Zhang Tianhai didn't speak, quietly waved his hand, and walked into a fork in the road.

Now you can't just run straight to the streets, you have to get information and contact with the survivors' camp.

There are many more zombies on the street than here, and it's so wide that zombies can casually surround themselves in the middle. Moreover, the survivor camp has a strong gate, and if you rush directly to that side like this, the other party will not be able to know your identity for a while, and it is very likely that you will not open the door for yourself. At that time, the whole team had to face hordes of zombie attacks.

Everyone doesn't have the strength and means to deal with the corpses now, and if they fall into that kind of predicament, they can basically only wait for death.

Therefore, if you want to enter the survivor camp, you must contact the people inside in advance, let them know the identity of these people, and cooperate with each other to enter the survivor camp more safely.

Fortunately, in front of him, there is a six-story building, and in this place, he should be able to communicate with the people in the survivor camp.

The goal of everyone's progress at this time is this building.

It was an older residential building, and the group followed the stairs all the way to the roof, then took out their binoculars and looked at the building inside the survivor camp.

Even if someone goes out and rests at night, there are sentries here. As long as you can attract the sentinel's attention, then it will be easier to communicate.

The building is still the same as Yang Hao remembers, but the exterior walls of the building, especially the walls of the lower floors, have completely turned black. Yang Hao knew that Smaer and the others were very keen on fire attacks against zombies, so these blacks should have been burned like this by the fire.

There were a lot of open windows on the building, but Yang Hao looked over and didn't find that there was anyone in front of the window. After looking around, Yang Hao put down the binoculars in his hand, took out the flashlight, and began to shine towards the building.

The flashlight in Yang Hao's hand is a strong flashlight, and if it is directly shot, even in such a daytime, it will look particularly conspicuous. Coupled with Yang Hao's non-stop switching on and off, and the flashlight light flashed again and again, someone must be able to detect the existence of his group.

Today, it's Harrow on duty.

The search party had only set off for a day, and in just one day, it was definitely impossible for them to come back, so Harrow's life was also very easy.

Anyway, those zombies can't attack it, and if you stare outside without blinking your stupid eyes, it's very sad.

Harrow remembered how silly he had been when he first joined here, and he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

So he sat down in a chair with his feet crossed on the table, leisurely reading the magazine in his hand.

But this is not the outside world, and there are very few entertainment facilities here. With this magazine in Harrow's hand alone, he had read it more than a hundred times. If it weren't for the fact that this magazine was an adult magazine, Harrow would have burned it down a long time ago.

Flipping through the magazine, which could already draw pictures of people with his eyes closed, Harrow threw the magazine on the table and stood up a little bored.

It's almost impossible to have any accidents, but you always have to do it. There have been many accidents in the survivor camp, and you can't do it once, or Smael will shed her skin. With this in mind, Harrow approached the window, picked up the binoculars, and looked into the distance.

But before he could lift the telescope in front of his eyes, he suddenly froze.

In front of him to the right, on the roof of a small building, there was a shiny thing.

Take a closer look. Aren't there a lot of people on the roof?

Harrow quickly picked up the binoculars and looked at them.

First, I saw Yang Hao, who was holding a flashlight and flashing towards the building.

Harrow stared at Yang Hao, always feeling that this guy was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. This is also relatively normal, when Yang Hao came here, he didn't actually say a few words to Harrow, so he was not particularly familiar.

Harrow watched it for a long time, but he didn't see any hostility in Yang Hao and the others. His gaze changed, and he looked at the others.

This group of people seems to have been in the zombie city for a long time, the clothes on their bodies are estimated to be moldy, and their faces are all stained with dried blood, as well as traces formed when sweat flows down, especially the knives they are carrying in their hands, some of which are dripping blood at this time.

No need to ask, it must have been just now, these people had a big battle with zombies.

But soon, Harrow's attention was on everyone's backs.

Everyone has a gun on their backs, and they all seem to be powerful.

The presence of guns proves that this group of people has considerable strength. Harrow didn't dare to make the decision lightly, put down the binoculars, picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and said, "Kate, Kate, this is Harrow, there is a situation." ”

"This is Kate, please tell me."

"There's a group of people out there, they're sending us a message, take a look, it's on top of a building in the northeast."

“？”

Kate sat up and walked to the window with the binoculars.

In the City of Zombies, enemies are not only zombies, but also survivors of other camps.

If you want to survive, you need all kinds of supplies. And where are the most supplies? Survivor camps, of course.

Therefore, everyone is usually on guard against each other, and each piece of people rarely touches each other. What's wrong today, someone would take the initiative to contact them? (To be continued......)