Chapter Thirty-Eight: Pry the Foot of the Wall
In addition to the head, Xiao Shi has already shown very serious signs of zombieization all over his body, Zhao Qiang and his team members spent a lot of effort to control Xiao Shi, without hurting him at all and not letting him hurt anyone at all.
After being injected with enough anesthetic to numb an elephant, Little Stone finally quieted down, and the Tigers were almost half knocked down by him.
"What should I do?" Chen Ergou looked at Mei Qiu sweating profusely, in order not to hurt Xiao Shi, the efforts of everyone were no less than a medium-intensity battle, and the team members were embarrassed one by one, no one thought that Xiao Shi in sleepwalking would burst out with such a strong combat power.
"Tie it up first!" Seeing that Mei Qiu didn't answer, Zhao Qiang preemptively said, among all of them, no one knows more about Xiaoshi's current situation than Zhao Qiang, the role that N-type enzymes can play has reached the limit, and all the rest depends on Xiaoshi himself, resisting the temptation of Z-type enzymes, Xiaoshi can return to everyone, otherwise, Xiaoshi will completely degenerate into a new zombie.
"Tie up?" Ergou didn't understand, although Xiao Shi showed a strong aggressiveness, but all this happened unconsciously, even if he knocked over a group of comrades, but he couldn't be blamed for it.
"yes, there's no need for that, is it?" Mei Qiu echoed: "The N-type enzyme has taken effect, and I will stay with him, he will be fine." ”
"Listen to me, bundle up, and be quick!" Zhao Qiang explained: "Xiaoshi's current situation is very unstable, and he may be completely zombieized at any time, just because I know that you have to stay and observe his situation, so I must tie him up." ”
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The sky brightened, Jianglu Machinery Factory finally returned to its former tranquility, the zombie army had completely retreated, and the wise man hidden behind the scenes wisely gave up this attack.
The fighters, who had been fighting all day, had fallen asleep, and the survivors hiding in the bomb shelters had begun their intense and busy work.
After the war, the entire Jianglu Machinery Factory almost became a ruin, the tall factory building and the magnificent office building were destroyed by the joint destruction of Wuzhi 10's machine guns and missiles, and they had long been unrecognizable, the open flames had been extinguished, and thick black smoke continued to rise from the ruins.
The ground was littered with corpses, mutilated corpses. Under the action of Z-type enzymes, zombies never seem to rot, and those decaying microorganisms on the earth are powerless against living zombies except for turning these monsters into a pile of foul-smelling rotten meat, but once these zombies die, they will decay much faster than normal.
The weather is getting hotter day by day, leaving thousands of corpses behind after the battle, before the day dawns, many corpses have begun to swell, many have even exploded, the stench has almost become a more terrifying biological weapon than zombies, if you can't dispose of those corpses that have begun to flow out of the black water in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Not taking a break?" Yang Zining didn't know when he appeared behind Zhao Qiang, looking at the busy crowd, no one was mobilized, and the survivors who had been hiding in the air-raid shelter all day in fear walked out silently, rolled up their sleeves and didn't say a word, and began to gather the corpses on the ground.
"You're here." Zhao Qiang didn't look back, his eyes were a little moist, just one day's work, the entire survivor alliance was almost wiped out, in the face of the all-out attack of the zombie army, the strength of the survivors seemed so thin, dozens of people, hundreds of people, in front of the overwhelming zombies were so small, so insignificant, the soldiers left one by one, Zhao Qiang even doubted whether no matter how hard he tried, he could not avoid the final end.
"Hmm." Yang Zining nodded, this is not the first survivor camp he has met, but it is the one that attracts him the most, the zombies are ravaging, the isolated survivors have embarked on their own ways of survival, the ancient and cruel system of slavery has replaced democracy, whoever has a weapon has everything, in the few survivor camps, women have been reduced to a resource, "I'm curious, you are just an ordinary person, what made you choose such a path?" ”
"What road?" Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly, ordinary people and soldiers are all people, and the appearance of zombies makes everyone have only two ways to choose, to live or become zombies, there is no third way to go.
"Fight." Yang Zining said lightly: "It should have belonged to the battle of the soldiers. ”
"Before you came, I chose this path, first to live, then to find my love, and now, I don't know why."
"Is it worth it?" Yang Zining asked.
"What?" Zhao Qiang didn't hear clearly.
"Those people." Yang Zining looked at the busy survivors not far away: "Is it worth it?" ”
"What do you think?" Zhao Qiang asked rhetorically.
"I'm a Chinese soldier, and you're not." The tone is firm and tragic.
"My wife, I live with them, they are all my friends."
"With your skills, it shouldn't be a problem to take her away and fly away, and find a place where there are no zombies to settle down." Yang Zining's tone was not mixed with a trace of emotion.
"What about them?" Zhao Qiang's eyes fell on a boy who was less than 15 years old, who was supposed to be sitting in the classroom reading, and he was struggling to throw a broken leg into the car.
"How long can you protect them?"
"We have the Tigers." Zhao Qiang's voice lacked a little confidence.
"If we had arrived 10 minutes late yesterday, maybe there would have been no Tigers, and next time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have such good luck."
"I know, but I have to."
"Why, aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid!" Zhao Qiang replied helplessly: "I used to think that I was not afraid of death, until the whole world was occupied by zombies, and I found out that I was afraid of death, very, very afraid." ”
"You can choose, choose to leave here and fly away with your lover."
"No way, I don't have a choice, I'm leaving, what will they do?"
Silence, long silence, the conversation between the two men fell into a strange circle, tangled back and forth around the same topic. After a long time, Yang Zining finally broke the silence: "Join us, you will become the best fighter." ”
"Why?" Zhao Qiang asked.
"Because you are accurate enough, because you are ruthless enough, because you are not afraid of death, because you dare to die!" This is a slogan that every member of the Wolf Tooth Special Brigade is familiar with, in last night's battle, Zhao Qiang showed no less skill than any soldier of the Wolf Tooth, and the conversation just now also gave Yang Zining a new understanding of the chubby man in front of him.