Zhang Zimin didn't leave, the night was long, and it was extremely cold.

Zhang Zimin knew that the monster was more cunning than ordinary zombies, and all the hatred of it that he had pulled away, it was possible that he would be targeted by it.

So you can't go back to base until sunrise.

Anyway, it's like this, so I'm really not afraid, and if it continues, there is a high probability that I will not be bitten to death by it but will be coldly killed.

So he decisively opened a car door and sat in it, lit a cigarette after closing the door, found a pen and paper in the box, and began to write blindly:

This season shouldn't be so cold, it is estimated that after entering the catastrophe, the power and fire are cut off everywhere, like the whole city has no heat source, and now it is only a little at night, but it is already cold, it is below zero.

The heat is sucked away and dissipated.

Before the catastrophe, there were 10 million people in the city, including their bodies, cars, electrical appliances, and even mobile phones, which were all heating elements, and assuming that the average equivalent of 0.2 kWh of electricity per person was equivalent to a huge electric furnace with a power of 2 billion watts providing heat for the city.

But now, the furnace is extinguished.

Zombies, on the contrary, are cold, and the reason why they are active during the day and like to be in the sun is that they absorb heat energy, and the virus has transformed them into a thermal perpetual motion machine. This means that the city has not only lost 3 billion watts of heating electric stoves, but also nearly 10 million zombies are absorbing the city's only heat energy and converting it into biting kinetic energy.

It's not December, but it's cold, so I'm going to start the car, and I don't know what to expect.

In the early morning of November 27, after the first tactical counterattack of LV3 by mankind, Zhang Zimin, the people's postal officer, was trapped on the main road and could not evacuate...... By the way, you believe me, LV3 is not invincible. They are afraid of light, and they are afraid of pain.

Putting this temporary diary on the dashboard can be regarded as leaving some confidence and guidance for those who are destined to do so.

Then Zhang Zimin decisively started the vehicle, and after turning on the heater, there was gradually a heat source.

"He's crazy and started the vehicle?"

The beret woman, who remained in the house, whispered to the man outside.

"There will be more than a thousand zombies surrounding him tomorrow morning!" The outdoor man had a strange expression of "May Taishang Laojun bless him".

It's okay, when the time comes, my sister will return him a favor.

The beret woman thought so, wrapped in a down sleeping bag for outdoor use and began to sleep, it was so cold, much colder than usual, but the down sleeping bag was so fragrant......

The vehicle in motion is not only a nearby source of sound but also a source of heat.

More and more zombies were gathering as they tried to knock the car over, squeezing or slapping the glass without listening.

Fortunately, when it lasted for more than four o'clock in the evening, the glass had not yet shattered.

Of course, this is also because zombies have a low IQ, they only do things by feeling, and they don't like to be rough with hard objects. For example, they don't push a wall, they don't push a door, they don't push a door or anything. They only bite people, and they don't bother to kick even when a dog passes by. This Nima is racist!

It's impossible to sleep anymore, and the car is always dangling from them, and I'm a little dizzy.

At about half past five, Zhang Zimin had no choice but to turn off the engine.

It's really a bit frightening, there are more and more zombies, overwhelming, like sausages filling the main road within three hundred meters.

It's impossible to estimate how many, but just imagine how many people usually flow on the main streets of a big city, and how many people gather at a certain point because of an event, you can roughly render a bird's-eye view of what appears here.

If it lasts until sunrise, it will definitely scare all the survivors in the vicinity, and will make it impossible for Zhang Zimin to evacuate, because without the heavy firepower of the Gatling class, no one can open the gap to rescue Zhang Zimin.

By sunrise, the car's engine is sure to cool down.

This should allow the zombies to disperse slowly, but don't expect them to go too far, they'll basically just congregate in this area for a while.

Assuming that the enhanced corpse is really one thousandth of Zhang Zimin's estimate, it will also be very dangerous for ordinary people, according to the base, at least several of them are hidden in this zombie stream.

LV2 is not difficult to deal with, but the environment must be relatively simple, once they are entangled by strong strength, and there are too many zombies around, everyone has to kneel......

It was completely dawn.

At nine o'clock, the woman in the beret stuck her head out of the window on the second floor and saw that there were zombies everywhere, more than five times more than yesterday.

This is still the wonder before she turned off the engine last night, it really feels like a "mountain of corpses and a sea of blood".

At about this time, the outdoor man who came out of the down sleeping bag secretly observed her back from behind, walked to the window and planned to ink, but when he saw it, he was frightened by the situation outside and jumped up, ", this is what he does"!

As the leader of the team, even if there is only one soldier and horse now, the beret woman is still very calm, "You can't blame him entirely, it's really cold at night, and if you don't start the vehicle, he won't be able to hold on without preparation." ”

"But it can't be like this, he's almost blocking everyone's way?"

What the outdoor man said is true, although the exit has not been completely sealed from the window, the current situation is not the one who is bold in the arts, and it is basically impossible to act normally.

The beret woman didn't think about it, but muttered to herself, "Gotta find a way to get him out." ”

The outdoor man was a little dissatisfied, but it was really impossible to say "leave him alone", so he had to be silent.

After hesitating for a long time, the beret seemed to have an idea, shook his head and said, "Follow me." ”

The two tossed for a long time, found many routes, and finally came to the roof of the old building, and after looking around, the beret woman took out a mud bomb and played the parabola with the Great Perfection.

After testing it many times, she felt it, and she began to change to the 11mm steel balls given by Zhang Zimin. The target was 150 meters away from the glass window of a private house, and she began to shoot in a parabolic style.

Bang, bang-

Keep hitting, each hit is sure to hit, and each hit is about five seconds apart. She was continuing to create distant movements in an attempt to slowly divert some of the zombies.

It's a pity that her slingshot thrust is not enough, so she can only do this.

Fortunately, although it is only a distance of more than 100 meters, it is just a straight-line distance in the air, and if there are turns and detours, it is somewhat deep, and it can accommodate a large number of zombies.

The outdoor man looked strange, "If there are survivors over there, I'm afraid they're in big trouble." ”

The beret woman said, "You don't have anything to say, do you?" You've always been in charge of yourself, so now you're suddenly concerned about that? ”

The outdoor man said embarrassedly: "You know I didn't mean that." ”

The beret woman continued to shoot and said, "I know what you mean, you have always been a little repulsed by him, and now there are only the two of us, do you think your proportion should be increased, so you are more repulsive to people outside?" ”

The outdoor man was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Whoever hits the glass again, don't let Lao Tzu catch it!"

Immediately, a very angry shout rose in the distance.

This caused the beret woman to squat in a hurry, sticking out her tongue in some embarrassment, and her old face was slightly red and hot!