Anyway, I can't leave today.

I went back to the warehouse and found a flat and dry place, and used the miscellaneous items to cushion something, so that the unconscious captain could lie down.

Raising his hand to look at his watch, there was still a little time before sunset, Zhang Zimin quickly returned to the gate to check.

The gate is made of all-steel and is very heavy, theoretically resistant to the Shadow Assassin. But looking around, there are no materials and fulcrums that are too easy to use, and Zhang Zimin's own strength is too far behind to close this strong door.

"Since you can't prevent it, just don't defend it!"

In line with the principle of the brave winning and the miracle of the narrow road, Zhang Zimin found the gasket instead, put it on both ends of the jack again, and continued to shake the handle.

Squeak Squeak –

With a screeching sound, the disrepaired steel door parted a little.

It is not enough to enter and exit the alloy box with the electric drive module, but Zhang Zimin has been in and out a few times, which is relatively loose for thin people.

I measured it again, and compared with the traces left by the assassin I observed before, it felt similar, roughly "I looked enough, but when I passed it, I was weak and didn't have a delicate body shape, and I would be rubbed by them".

That's it, the decisive battle with that ghost thing should happen in an instant, either you die or I die. It's all about speed and reaction! So as long as this deliberately arranged door spacing can slow down the demon that killed all the survivors of 3011 by 0.1 seconds, basically the initiative of this duel will change hands.

That's not enough.

Judging from the last encounter, the was cautious and cunning, and if it missed a single blow, it would take a detour, retreat to safety, and attack again.

For example, after it was hurt by Zhang Zimin's slingshot last night, it didn't dare to attack anymore, but it persevered and followed nearby. The trace that it found this morning should be the trace caused by its unwilling lurking and waiting for an opportunity.

Keep hurrying and look for something to exploit in the big warehouse.

The result was not bad, I found a bucket of fluorescent paint for warning on the road, opened it decisively, and applied a thick layer of paint on both sides of the gate.

In this way, as long as there is not much deviation in the judgment of its size and mode of movement, it will inevitably be blocked when it passes through this door, and it will be stained with fluorescent paint.

The biggest feature of that ghost thing is that it is invisible, and under normal circumstances, even Zhang Zimin's perception can't catch it. It must be sonar feedback, and through the special algorithm in Zhang Zimin's head, it can roughly judge its direction.

But the fatal disadvantage of sonar is that it is slow, and the principle is that the sound wave rebounds back to Zhang Zimin's ears when it is blocked, and with calculation, this process can be approached by one second casually. And this time, in the face of a top-level assassin of its speed, it is enough to kill three or five people.

As long as it doesn't rain tonight, stars appear in the sky. So even if Zhang Zimin was defeated and had an accident here, the fluorescent paint stained on his body was enough for the eyes of the evolutionary to distinguish. The sniper who is still lurking is likely to harvest it.

After everything was calculated, in the last few minutes, Zhang Zimin went over and gently patted the captain on the cheek, "Wake up, hey." ”

The captain barely woke up, very weak but still poor: "Dear, I'm like this, and you won't let me take a break?" ”

Zhang Zimin said: "I need your blood, I want a lot." ”

“……”

The captain was no longer poor, and surprisingly, calmer than ever.

In fact, she had already seen Zhang Zimin through, and she understood very well that when he mentioned this kind of request at this time, it meant that the decisive battle of life and death was just around the corner.

It is likely that the two of them will sleep in this warehouse forever before long, so he will let the patient not sleep.

It is also very likely that it will not be long before the blood of the two of them will be sucked dry by the monster here, and everything is not very important, so he will mention "I want your blood" to a seriously ill woman who has just stopped bleeding.

When Zhang Zimin tried to explain two sentences, the captain interrupted very calmly: "If you want blood, you can release it, there are many sisters...... There is a month when it doesn't flow. If it doesn't have much, why does it have to drain wastewater every month? ”

"I have to compliment you on how vividly you compare, but I'm about to convince you with the same rhetoric."

Zhang Zimin wanted to make a joke with her to ease up, but she didn't seem to hear it, and fell asleep again.

"It's impossible to feed you with medicine, I don't want you to become Cobra II. That's it, life and death are fateful, and if you can carry it, you can carry it. According to my countless experience in saving people, you are in a catastrophe, as long as you survive it, it will be a new situation, a new life. Maybe there will be new abilities. ”

Zhang Zimin said as he took out his equipment and bleed the captain.

As a master of doomsday surgery who is familiar with the road, Zhang Zimin has always carried this kind of thing, and he has also studied it in terms of methods and skills.

In fact, I didn't smoke a lot, and in Xiao Zhang's memory, I had to smoke about the same amount in a hospital before the catastrophe.

The only thing that seems a little ruthless is that there is no venous blood drawn, but arterial blood drawn. Because, theoretically, there would be more active ingredients in the arterial blood that are used to "break the defense".

But the downside is that it hurts, even cruelty. It actually hurt the captain, who was already in a coma, to convulse slightly several times.

The pain in her body can be regarded as pain in Xiao Zhang's heart......

While making the final preparations, Zhang Zimin muttered to himself: "Zou Linna, forgive me this time, from now on, I swear to protect you for the rest of my life, and resolutely not let others let you bleed, and don't let others catch you and slice you." ”

In the last time, Zhang Zimin first filled about 100 milliliters of "Enhanced Captain's Heart" in glassware, and then sealed the mouth of the cup with plastic wrap.

Quickly climbed to the top of the middle of the gate, and placed a small table with double-sided tape, just enough to put the blood cup on.

Then Zhang Zimin began to test non-stop, testing the vibration of the gate and the balance point of the blood cup falling.

There is no data for this thing, it all depends on feelings, and even has to brush your face. If you are too sensitive, maybe the monster hasn't reached the door yet, and it's just the resonance caused by other movements, which causes the blood cup to fall early.

After everything was arranged, the whole environment was already dark.

Since it's now, there's no need to panic, there's no need to hide. The captain lay down next to him and rested, except for fever and shivering, in fact, his breathing and other aspects were fine.

Zhang Zimin really leaned on the large alloy box containing the electric drive module, lit a cigarette, took out his diary and wrote:

On February 3, the second year of the catastrophe, it rained for nearly half a day, and it was very cold.

Various factors caused us to be unable to take away the electric drive module within the specified time, and the dilapidated warehouse trapped in the living area of the third workshop was used as a temporary defense point.

Not sure if this will be the last log.

I don't know the situation in Zhaojia Village, I don't know the situation in other positions, anyway, this bastard must be killed!

The evolutionaries of this period basically did not have the ability to resist this kind of assassin, and once they were allowed to go to Zhaojia Village, or even enter the city, the consequences would be unimaginable. In a situation where they are caught off guard, such as the first wave of cataclysm, they will instantly eliminate the elite of evolutionaries above the ninth level.

To a certain extent, these elites are the hope of the future, but also the cancer of the future.

Without them, humanity could not win this war. So now it is necessary to unite all the forces that can be united.

But just like in a fairy tale, a dragon slayer boy will one day turn into a greasy dragon with a big belly.

At that time, there were no monsters, but these meritorious elites would take advantage of the power to make special, and they would continue to harvest the productivity of the survivors in place of monsters. Therefore, criticism and self-criticism must be carried out to continue the trial of these "new monsters of the new era". Like sweeping garbage, you have to keep sweeping these toxic things out of the house. This is the responsibility of the Inquisitor, and it is also the core thinking of the Dragon Slaying Secret Technique.

Just when the eyebrows of the writing were still dancing, snap-

There was movement in the black-lit environment.

It is the "wooden strip" that Zhang Zimin arranged in advance in front of the warehouse gate. Unless it's a deliberate leap, the assassin is expected to step on it.

After the movement appeared, Zhang Zimin didn't hesitate at all, threw the pen in his hand, and pulled out the slingshot that had been prepared long ago like a phantom, and shot!

It's like a cog in a table, everything is synchronized, everything happens too fast.

Bump –

The blood cup that fell from the sky happened to be about a meter in front of the monster and was exploded by Zhang Zimin's accurate shot.

A cloud of blood spread in the air, and the monster, which was faster than a cheetah, "passed" through the blood mist and continued to sprint towards Zhang Zimin.

After one shot, Zhang Zimin did not pause, and the phantom second time opened the bow and fired-

"Squeak—"

Seeing the monster that was close and almost killed Zhang Zimin with one blow, he let out a heart-rending scream 0.1 seconds in advance.

Then the balance of the body was affected at high speed, and it rolled out diagonally, crashing into the endless debris in the warehouse.

Definitely broke the defense!

As a top-notch sniper, you will be sensitive to bullets even after they have been fired. So Zhang Zimin knew: not only broke the defense, but also penetrated it.

Sure enough, the captain's arterial blood is not covered, and it looks like it can really break through the world, and it would be awesome if there was this thing on the cobra knife.

Helplessly, Zhang Zimin's judgment of its size and aggressive posture is biased. As a result, even if it is penetrated, it is not critical.

Now, it's not dead, it's hiding in the endless pile of debris!

At the moment when he was just facing death, Zhang Zimin clearly saw that this thing was a monster with a scorpion tail.

Why this kind of ghost thing appears, I can't know, in short, it must be the evil research and development team of the virus that introduced the genetic characteristics of the scorpion, and then combined with a certain active substance in the human body and mutated, which opened the genetic lock of this node.

The human brain, of course, cannot command the scorpion tail. But that's the weirdness of the virus, the human brain's department responsible for repelling scorpion tails has been wiped out.

To make an analogy, immunity is the urban management in the body, and after the virus mutation (disguised undercover agent) is mixed into the brain, the city government building is arranged like a disorderly market that occupies the road. Then the city management in the body decisively used heavy artillery to demolish the city government (brain), which showed that those zombies were almost brainless.

Anyway, it's too Nima to brush her face with such a thing as a virus. In fact, after being infected with various viruses, many organs of the human body fail, and many times it is a similar situation - after the virus sneaks into the liver and binds, the chengguan decisively dismantles the liver as a financial bureau.

Eh, it's far away~