Seeing that the security door began to fall apart, everyone's faces began to show a look of determination. The fighters looked down and checked their ammunition, and the few ammunition that was left clearly did not give them much confidence. An experienced red-eyed veteran rushed to the door with a gun in his hand.

The gun was almost shot at the zombie's head, and the bullet instantly pierced the head of the zombie who tried to rush in through the broken security door with strong kinetic energy, and then rushed into the eye socket of another zombie with a ball of red and white flesh. The zombies were immediately irritated by the flying flesh and the loud gunfire, and they sped up the speed of disassembling the security door, while several others tried to get in through the ever-expanding opening.

The benefits of close shooting are great, there is no need to aim, and a bullet can often take the lives of 1 or 2 zombies. The old soldier quickly ran out of bullets in the gun, and the zombies he killed were piled up outside the security door, somewhat hindering the offensive of those zombies. And he also took advantage of the situation to pull out the bayonet on his waist, put it on the front end of 95, and began to violently stab the zombie horde.

The remaining warriors found that the old soldier's method worked, so they drew their bayonets and began to imitate the old soldier's actions.

Zhao Qiang was stunned by the situation in front of him, and the scene of flesh and blood making his stomach that had just calmed down start to roll again. In the past, it was still shot with guns at a certain distance, but now it has become a one-sided slaughter with cold weapons. The previous vomiting had already made Zhao Qiang almost vomit out jaundice, so this more bloody scene this time could only make Zhao Qiang retch.

Putting down the gun, Zhao Qiang stumbled to the second floor. He needed to free himself from the killing, not be part of it. Several old men were wandering in the stairwell, muttering something they didn't know what they were muttering, and a few old men were slumped on the steps, all of whom looked terrified.

Seeing Zhao Qiang coming up, several old people wandering in the corridor immediately surrounded him, asking about the situation downstairs. Zhao Qiang also vaguely said about the current situation, and the soldiers were working hard and other unnutritious words, he didn't try to comfort these frightened old men, because he didn't have any confidence in how long he could hold out in this corridor.

It won't be long before we're done. How long can we fight bayonets? There is an endless stream of zombies outside, and our physical strength will definitely not last long. I knew I wouldn't have come out if I had known that way! Zhao Qiang thought desperately. The current situation showed him no hope.

A little soldier ran up, panting and shaking Zhao Qiang, who was sitting on the ground and regretting: "Brother Zhao, come down and take a hand." He gasped fiercely and continued, "Lao Wang and Lao Li are almost unbearable, Lao Wang means that we will take turns blocking them for a while." With that, the little warrior turned and ran.

Shit, damn zombies. Zhao Qiang cursed fiercely, and at the same time gave himself courage.

There are already a lot of zombies lying densely outside the door, and after these zombies are killed by the soldiers with bayonets, they will soon be picked up by the same kind behind, so it has caused a lot of obstacles to the zombies behind. For these zombies who can't fully coordinate the use of human bodies, the uneven and relatively soft corpses are a huge obstacle. Many zombies tripped over the corpses that stepped on the ground, or slipped in the slippery blood water, and the relatively narrow corridor made it impossible for the zombies who had an absolute advantage in numbers to surround Zhao Qiang and them.

The battle situation was stalemate, although everyone was able to take turns to rest for a while, but the soreness in his arm made Zhao Qiang, who was holding 95 and constantly making assassination movements, feel unbearable. The Type 95 rifle, which originally didn't feel much in his hand, now Zhao Qiang's hand seems to be heavier than a mountain.

Finally rotated down to rest again, Zhao Qiang easily threw aside the 95 style used to save his life, he felt that he no longer had any strength in his body, and his nerves had already become numb with the continuous repetition of the assassination action. Zhao Qiang sat paralyzed on the ground, staring blankly at the warrior who was already at the end of the crossbow but still kept fighting. Zhao Qiang understands that once these people are exhausted, it will be completely finished.

Just when Zhao Qiang was completely desperate, there were suddenly a lot fewer zombies crowded at the door, and the sound of motor vehicles roaring and machine gun fire was heard in the distance. Most of the zombies at the door began to be attracted by the cacophony and struggled to turn around and pounce. It was only at this time that Zhao Qiang discovered that it was a bank's cash truck, and the sound of gunfire came from the shooting hole of the bank.

The cash truck listened steadily at the door of the corridor, and the people in the car honked the horn twice. Just as Zhao Qiang and the soldiers were about to pack up the zombies at the door and go out to join the cash truck, the cash truck sped away.

The cash truck drove slowly, circled around Zhao Qiang's building twice, and then turned around and left the community. Looking at the cash truck driving away and the zombie army following the cash truck, Zhao Qiang was desperate. Seeing the hope of life drive away like this, Zhao Qiang fell into the madness of despair.

If it weren't for the soldier Lao Li desperately hugging Zhao Qiang's waist, Zhao Qiang would have rushed out of the corridor desperately and rushed to the distant cash truck, and the result of all this was that Zhao Qiang himself rushed into the zombie group. Zhao Qiang struggled desperately, tears sliding down his blood-stained face. The beloved wife who is far away in Changsha, and those family members who can't be contacted, is this the end of everything?

Slipping weakly to the ground, Zhao Qiang curled himself up like a baby. At present, the attention of most of the zombies at the door has been attracted by the cash transport truck just now, so it has left Zhao Qiang and them a chance to breathe. But when these guys came back again, all the people in the corridor were in Tsuen Wan. The warriors also seized this rare opportunity to rest, preparing for the final offensive that would begin at an unknown time.

10 minutes have passed, for the time being, there is no zombie to recall that there are still survivors in the corridor There are more than a dozen living humans, the entire corridor is silent, fighting from dawn until dark, no one has the strength to say anything, except for Lao Li Qiang staring at the door with spirit, everyone else began to doze off.

A frantic braking sound woke everyone up, and the departed cash truck drove back again. After attracting most of the zombies away, the car accelerated back to the community, and the driver quickly turned around and aimed the trunk at the entrance of the building.

Saved! Everyone quickly got up, and the strength instantly returned to the group of people who were almost collapsed. Everyone cheered, only Lao Li still remembered the old man on the second floor.

Finally saved, when everyone crowded into the airtight carriage of the cash truck, Zhao Qiang began to praise the gods he knew. It's safe for now, and those slow-moving zombies will never be able to catch up with us. Who saved us? From the beginning to the present, no one has been able to meet the mysterious driver. It was impossible for so many people on Zhao Qiang's side to get into the cab for refuge, and the rear door of the cash transport car was not locked, seeing that the vanguard of the zombie army had already killed near the front of the cash transport truck, everyone got into the back compartment of the cash transport car. Lao Li, a soldier who covered everyone to get into the car, knocked over a zombie in front of him with an accurate point shot and closed the car door.

The crowd crowded into the cart like canned sardines, swaying with the cart's movement. There is nothing more exciting to be able to escape from such a situation and ascend to heaven.

Not long after driving, the car stopped. The driver tapped on the window and signaled that we could open the door.

The car door opened, and Zhao Qiang found that the cash truck was parked in a courtyard, and there was only one entrance and exit in the entire courtyard, which was now also closed. At the door was a young man who looked young and had a wary face. He stood at the door of the carriage and looked at Zhao Qiang's gang carefully, and the experienced soldier Lao Li saw the doubts of the life-saving benefactor in front of him, handed his gun to the little soldier on the side, and jumped out of the car.

"My name is Li Hao, and I am the People's Liberation Army." Lao Li stretched out his hand to greet the other party, looking like he wanted to shake hands with the benefactor who saved everyone.

The man took a step back vigilantly, raised the Type 81 rifle in his hand and aimed at Lao Li.

"Don't be nervous." Lao Li didn't want to irritate the man in front of him, so he naturally raised his hands and made a harmless appearance, "We are the People's Liberation Army, not those monsters outside." ”

"I know who you are." The man spoke, and the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at Lao Li, who was trying to get closer: "Stand still and don't move!" ”

"Are any of you hurt?" The man asked his question, his eyes scanning the men in front of him, and the muzzle of the gun kept turning from crowd to crowd.

"I know what you're worried about, little brother." Li Hao carefully avoided stimulating the person in front of him, "We shouldn't have anyone hurt by those monsters." ”

After checking everyone out, the man finally let his guard down.

In the conversation with him later, Zhao Qiang knew everything that happened to him. His name is Wei Tao, 28 years old this year, a special police officer of the Changsha Special Police Brigade, who came to Yueyang because of a mission. At the time of the disaster, a bank's cash truck was parked nearby, and the people in the car seemed to have gone to the rescue work.

Finding that the situation was wrong, Wei Tao knocked over the two armed police soldiers who had turned into zombies, picked up the guns they left behind and rushed into the cash truck. Wandering around the city to avoid zombies, he found Zhao Qiang's group of people trapped in the community, originally thought that he stopped shooting because he was torn apart by the group of zombies, but after two turns, he found that the zombies were still besieged there. So he drove in, alerted the people in the hallway, and then attracted most of the zombies, thus saving everyone.

The next situation was simple, Wei Tao was most familiar with Yueyang was the station of the armed police detachment where he was now, so he drove the car here.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhao Qiang took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Wei Tao.

"I'm going to find a way to go back to Changsha." Wei Tao lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "My family is in Changsha, so I have to go back." ”

"Can I go to Changsha with you? My wife and my family are over there. Zhao Qiang suddenly found that he had found the most suitable driver and the perfect means of transportation.

Hearing the conversation, Li Hao came over, looked at the two people who were discussing, and said, "You want to go out?" Don't you want to die? Did you know that there are monsters everywhere out there? ”

Wei Tao turned his head to look at Li Hao, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, handed it to him, and said, "Brother Li, there is no way." I also know that going out is no different from sending them to death, but my family is in Changsha, and I have to go back to them! ”

Li Hao turned his head to persuade Zhao Qiang again, but Zhao Qiang refused for the same reason. In Zhao Qiang's heart, since there is nothing in front of him that can threaten him, he will return to his wife's side and protect the weak woman.

Zhao Qiang and Wei Tao discussed for a long time, during which many soldiers who fought with Zhao Qiang tried to persuade the two to stay, after all, everyone got together to have more hope of survival, but Zhao Wei and Wei had already made up their minds and rejected everyone's kindness.

The temperature in December is unbearable even in Yueyang, which is located in central China. Usually, the courtyard of this armed police detachment is very lively, but today all the armed police soldiers went out to carry out rescue missions, but no one has come back until now, and there are only about a dozen people in the empty compound now.