Chapter 45 Warehouse Turmoil III
In an instant, dozens of zombies were cleaned up.
But there are casualties on the survivors' side, after all, this is a positive toughness!
And Zhang Huayang and Gu Beichuan also began to make big moves.
But considering the environmental problems in this, Gu Beichuan and Zhang Huayang did not use all their strength when they released their abilities.
It's not that they're selfish, it's that anyone who has read post-apocalyptic novels knows that if the ability is too special, it will be caught in the research institute.
Although it may not be in real life, it has to be guarded against!
And after last night's practice, Gu Beichuan was already able to control his ability and not let it spread.
In this way, although the lethality is much reduced, it is not so desirable to study!
Lin Xingchen, on the other hand, completely abandoned his abilities and fought in close proximity.
And she really deserves the title of a human killer, with a wave of the two axes, two zombie corpses fell to the ground.
Gradually, several members of the Hurricane Squad were like a sharp blade that directly tore through a layer of skin of the zombie group.
And under the leadership of the Hurricane Squad, the survivors in the warehouse methodically kill the zombies.
And the zombies that were originally about the same number as the survivors are also slowly decreasing and decreasing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!
Until the last zombie falls to the ground.
"Victory! We've won! ”
"Great! I've survived again."
I don't know who spoke first, and then the whole warehouse resounded with cheers one after another!
Seeing that the survivors slowly calmed down, Zhang Huayang hurriedly commanded everyone: "Quickly see if you have been scratched or bitten by zombies, if you don't handle it well, you will not only become zombies, but even ......!" ”
As soon as Zhang Huayang's words fell, he heard a rough voice, "Woo woo, Lao Tzu was just bitten by a zombie, I don't want to die...... Woowoo"
The people near the strong man showed sympathetic glances at him.
But the speed was also very fast, but in an instant, the strong man automatically gave up an open space within a radius of ten meters.
Even Lin Xingchen sighed in his heart: This wave of operations is too slippery!
Seeing this, the strong man cried even more sadly: "Why is my life so bitter?" I'm so hard! God doesn't have long eyes! ”
Then, I saw a thin middle-aged woman walk out of the crowd.
She walked up to the strong man and slapped the strong man on the head: "Okay, howl what?" Isn't it just a zombie bite? The big deal is death! ”
After speaking, the middle-aged woman said to Zhang Huayang again: "Young man, I was also scratched by zombies just now!" ”
Then he stood there quietly, in stark contrast to the strong man who cried his father and called his mother.
Immediately after that, a few more people came forward, and then no one came forward again.
Seeing this, Zhang Huayang said: "Okay, let's pay attention to it next, so as not to have accidents."
Also, these zombie corpses, let's clean up together! Otherwise, there would be no place to rest! ”
As soon as Zhang Huayang's words fell, he heard the sound of the armored car moving, and then the closed door slowly opened.
Looking at the severed limbs in this place, the captain who had just brought someone in to rescue the survivors clenched his fists hard!
And the more than 50 heavily armed garrisons standing behind him were also silent.
And the survivors in the warehouse, after seeing the door opened, directly opened their legs and ran towards the door, wanting to leave this hellish warehouse.
The temporary commander, who was standing outside the warehouse, shouted at the more than 50 heavily armed garrisons when he saw that the group of survivors was about to rush out:
"What are you doing? I can't let them out, I've seen them all, and if anyone dares to disobey, they will be punished on the spot! ”
In a minute or two, the survivors had already run to the door.
Seeing this, more than 50 garrisons hurriedly formed a line and guarded the gate to the death, not letting anyone out.
Although the survivors were prevented from coming out, no one fired a shot.
Even if someone was pushing and shoving, a slap in the face of one of the garrisons was like an unresponsive wooden man.
Seeing that they couldn't get out, a group of people began to curse again: "Where did you run away when you just killed the zombies?" Now comes the spirit head! ”
"Who's to say it isn't? In times of crisis, you guys can run faster than rabbits! ”
As he spoke, some of the excited people even began to move their hands.
Even after being beaten, the 50-odd people still stood motionless.
Pushing and shoving, the humanoid wall seemed to be overwhelmed at any moment.
Seeing this, the temporary commander outside was in a hurry, so he took out the wooden warehouse on his waist and put two wooden warehouses towards the sky.
"Damn, give me back, whoever stepped forward and I killed him!"
The sound of the wooden warehouse immediately suppressed these survivors.
Seeing that the scene had been controlled by him, the temporary commander raised his hand in the wooden warehouse, stroked the non-existent dust on his suit, and said in a proud tone with his neck high:
"Listen to me, who's making trouble, Lao Tzu Mucangzi is waiting!"
After speaking, he threatened the more than 50 garrisons: "Cheer me up, if you release one, all of you will give me a wooden barn!" ”
After saying that, the temporary commander left the warehouse with no swagger.
After seeing the people leave, the five survivors who had just been rescued (the two who had been bitten by the zombies had turned dead) stood up from the corner and said to the survivors in the warehouse
"Alas, you guys are wrong to blame the good people, the situation was so serious just now, and these little garrisons rushed in and rescued us, but their numbers were too small, and there were too many zombies.
If the zombies were released, the entire aid station would be finished, and in the end, there was really no way, so they blocked the warehouse gate with armored vehicles.
And in order to save a few of us, more than half of the dozen or so garrisons guarding the warehouse died! ”
With that, the survivor who had just been saved took the lead and entered the warehouse.
Immediately afterward, the five of them entered the warehouse one after another.
At this moment, the captain of the garrison who had just taken the lead in rescuing people bowed deeply to the survivors in the warehouse, and then said, "I'm sorry! ”
With a gesture, the more than 50 heavily armed garrisons bowed to the survivors, then exited the warehouse, closing the heavy door.
This time, although they closed the door, no one came out to stop them.
And just when they were making trouble, the hurricane convoy had already cleared the zombies behind the warehouse into a pile and piled them aside.