After the transaction was concluded, the two sides had a friendly and cordial meeting.

"It's a tough time," David said to Joel, "and we're going to have to huddle together to keep warm." There are more than 200 people in Cold Spring Town, and they can't survive without unity. I know it's not easy to trust a group of strangers. But we're not bad guys. Before the spore outbreak began, we were all residents of the vicinity of Cold Springs. Run your own business every day and abide by the law. ”

"Usually I like to believe that the person I just met is kind," Joel replied, "because if he had other thoughts, I could have coped with it." ”

David's laughter came from the headphones, giving a very hearty and sincere feeling.

However, I always feel that I have gone a little too far, and I feel a little too the theater stage.

Is it my delusion? Nan Xiao thought, maybe this is just his habit of speaking. Am I too suspicious?

David asked, "Which big city are you going to the east?" Are you sure it's safe over there? ”

Joel's answer was wary. "Everything is uncertain yet. Everything is getting fast at the moment, and plans often don't keep up. All I can say is that we tried to find a safe place to settle down. ”

It's standard diplomatic rhetoric, and it seems that there is indeed an answer, but it is not informative.

At this point, the transaction had begun peacefully. A couple of young guys enter the cargo hold of the plane and begin to move things under Tommy's watch.

Boxes of frozen meat, frozen fish, frozen crabs, dozens of cold beers, and large plastic boxes of fresh vegetables......

The jeep looked like it couldn't fit anywhere. At this moment, suddenly someone shouted in the distance: "The zombies are coming!" A burst of gunfire followed.

What's the situation? Want to kill people and sell more goods?

Nan Xiao pulled down the night vision goggles and looked into the distance. There was intermittent fire to the north, presumably gunfire. He looked and looked, and felt that the bullet was not flying in this direction, and he was a little puzzled.

The people in the jeep also got nervous and grabbed the heavy machine gun.

Joel felt the trigger vigilantly. But the heavy machine gun did not come to him, but twisted to the north, in the opposite direction. The guy with the heavy machine gun was facing away from him, which should be considered defenseless.

If you look closely, there are indeed a lot of swaying figures in the distance, running faster than dogs. Several people ran towards this direction while shooting, and in the blink of an eye, they were caught up and pressed to the ground, followed by screams.

The heavy machine guns roared, and the people in the jeep opened fire in that direction. The searchlight turned and saw blood on the ground.

There were a lot of zombies, and they climbed over the airport fence in droves, desperately rushing inside. The fence is actually quite high, I really don't know how the zombies turned over. In short, they just came, one after the other, and they were not afraid of heavy machine gun fire at all.

No one can be left behind when they are rushed by the zombies, and Joel and Tommy also join the fight and fire at the zombies.

Would you like to support me as well?

Nan Xiao thought about it and couldn't help but shoot. Anyway, it seems that Joel and Tommy can withstand it, so why expose themselves.

The aircraft is an absolute target to be defended, but it is impossible to accomplish this goal by staying next to the aircraft.

With that, Joel and Tommy gradually left the plane. The front line is a sieve that leaks everywhere. Zombies burst through the darkness from all directions, running fast and crazy. They had to be everywhere to help, to put out fires non-stop.

"Voice Follower!" A bitten man stumbled and yelled, "They can hear—"

The sound seemed to stimulate the zombies, and the louder they were, the more they were drawn to pounce.

Joel climbed up a nearby platform, presumably for maintenance, and fired desperately.

Tommy climbed up to the opposite room, and when he entered, he said, "There are so many dead people here!" After a moment's pause, he added, "Looks like he was shot?" Don't look like you're infected? ”

A large group of zombies pounced out of the darkness and rushed straight towards the plane, and he had no time to continue his research.

Joel saw the doorway. "We've got to keep the road ahead," he said, "and a lot of zombies are coming from the wall next to the aircraft maintenance shop—"

As he was talking, suddenly a huge zombie broke through the bullet barrier and tore through the entire defense line at once. It is tall and fat, and its body is covered in colorful mushroom blankets, mainly blue. The blankets seemed to be able to withstand bullets, and it was okay to hit it a lot anyway.

Seeing that the huge zombie was about to rush towards the plane, Nan Xiao thought that he couldn't help but make a move.

Calling Mao Yuyu, he ordered Junimo, who had been flying above, to throw the gasoline cans down.

Mao Yuyu has been getting more and more aware of bombing lately, and one guy smashed the gasoline barrel into the head of the fungus blanket giant.

"Joel, hit the gas barrel!"

In fact, there is no need for Nan Xiao to remind them, Joel and Tommy have noticed this opportunity. They all opened fire on the gasoline drums, causing holes in the green tin drums to gush out.

Finally, a bullet scraped a spark on the oil drum.

Boom, the gasoline burned, turning the mushroom blanket Behemoth into a super-large, human-shaped torch that was two or three meters tall. It ran frantically for a while, and was about to crash into the jeep, and finally collapsed under heavy machine gun interception.

After solving the Big Mac, the remaining zombies will be easy to deal with, and the pressure will be suddenly reduced.

After a flurry of frenzied shooting, the momentum of the zombies was gradually contained. David's men and Joel worked together to quickly clean up all the zombies and empty the area.

The zombies that crawled over the fence became sparse and eventually never reappeared.

David smiled with a relieved look and took the initiative to walk over to shake Joel's hand. This time his voice sounded more sincere, full of kindness: "Thank you very much for your help." If it weren't for you, we'd have died many more. He looked at the corpses on the ground and said sadly, "Three good boys, it's a pity that we lost them forever." ”

"We were lucky."

"Lucky? That's not by luck, it's by accurate judgment. If it weren't for the sudden drop of a gasoline can, it really wouldn't have been able to deal with that giant zombie. You or your brother threw it, right? ”

"Nope."

"That's weird. That's a 20-kilogram standard drum. Our people are all standing on flat ground, and it should be impossible to throw such a large bucket that far. ”

"So I said it was luck. Maybe someone was put on the upper floor of the maintenance workshop and was knocked down and fell right on its head. ”

"You and your brother are good," David said, "and I wish you could join us." We are in dire need of manpower. ”

Joel didn't answer, but asked, "The deal continues?" ”

"Of course, go on," David said, "and I'll have the gas truck drive over." ”

But after ten minutes of waiting, the fuel truck still didn't come.