Two hours later, the shelter was downstairs.

A group of people stood desperately under those wooden frames more than two meters high, but they were thinking about how to deal with the next "training" of themselves.

"Well, everyone is quite satisfied." Fang Wuhan walked out of the storage room with a smile, holding a student's desk in one hand.

"This is also ...... It's too difficult, are you serious...... "Uncle Pilot still can't believe that these shelves in front of him are his "training facilities", "A person may not be able to stand firm on it, let alone so many people together?" ”

Fang Wuhan smiled "hehe", "Of course it's serious, okay, you can train me, I'll watch from the side and make these tables." With that, he lowered the two tables to the ground and went back to the pantry to take out the axe.

His so-called "training facility" is actually a row of wooden shelves similar to cradles, except that the "cradle" is replaced by a narrow wooden stick suspended in the middle with a rope, and each rack is connected by ropes, so that if one person is unsteady and shakes, the others will not want to have a good life.

"Okay, okay, you guys go up, I'll watch from the side." Fang Wuhan said and began to clean up the two tables in front of him.

"You...... Don't you go up? The one slipped over and lowered his head and asked.

"Of course I don't go on such a simple project, I'll go up and make a fuss of time." Fang Wuhan said seriously.

Everyone had a black line on their faces, and they all climbed onto the training rack, but the fat man stood in front of the wooden stick hanging with a rope, his back to Fang Wuhan without saying a word.

"Go up, fatty." Fang Wuhan shouted at him.

The fat man turned back with an aggrieved face, "Big brother, how can you tell me to go up, aren't you afraid that I will collapse this entire shelf for you as soon as I go up......"

When everyone heard this, they jumped down from the shelf, and then motioned for the fat man to go first.

"You ......" looked at them aggrievedly, then held on to one of the legs of the shelf, and stepped on the stick tremblingly, and the whole wooden frame structure shook with it.

"Oh, don't worry, it's absolutely fine, Yang Feng and I have undergone rigorous mechanical calculations, and we can definitely carry you." Fang Wuhan said.

Then the crowd slowly climbed up again, and with everyone's exclamations and the "squeak" of the wooden frame, everyone stood on the shelf.

"I rely on the fat man, don't shake it! You're shaking the whole shelf by yourself! Yang Feng stood next to the fat man, hurriedly pulling the ropes on both sides in order to maintain his balance, and then he shook, and the people behind him also panicked, and the wooden shelf that was fine when he first went up suddenly swayed like a wind chime in the wind.

Fang Wuhan sighed and looked at the entrance of the community, now he plans to use these tables to form a huge movable curtain wall, and then block behind the gate of the community, because the current zombies have a high degree of mutation, and it is almost useless to count on some hard protective measures, even if he uses steel and sharp knives to form a fence wall across the gate of the community, if the zombies outside find them, the zombies will desperately break through the defense to attack them.

So instead of going to great lengths to find so much iron, it is better to use the simplest wood to create a wall of wood that can block the zombies' ability to observe.

Now there are enough raw materials, and these tables are simply to prepare for his training, because the table legs of these wooden tables are just like the stone pillars of the "Abyss" level in the Illusory Heaven Emperor's Mausoleum.

If they all made it through the previous levels, then he would later use the table legs to simulate the stone pillars, so that they didn't have to set off with a huge "folding wooden bridge".

"You guys practice, don't be lazy, I'll go to the gate of the community to measure the length of the gate, if I find anyone lazy, I promise you'll regret it." Fang Wuhan finished speaking with a wicked smile on his face, and walked towards the door of the community with the time heavy cannon.

He needed to measure the length of the gate before putting the wooden tabletops together and fixing them at the gate.

Since before they went to Greece, Fang Wuhan had completely sealed the north gate of the community, because there was an iron gate at the north gate of the community, and he could just seal the iron gate, so in addition to the small road, there was only one exit left in front of him, and those small roads were also blocked by him one by one, if it was not besieged in a planned way, almost no monsters could successfully attack the shelter.

He hooked one end of the meter ruler to a nail in the gate of the community, and then measured it against the ground, but when he just retreated to the center of the gate, he was attracted by a particularly conspicuous red color on the ground.

He frowned, and twisted his finger on the mysterious red thing, it should be a drop of blood that has dried up, but why is there blood in this place?

Thinking about it, he looked up and saw that there was a drop of blood next to it.

A terrible thought gradually developed in his heart, because there was only one person who had bled recently, and that was the fat man, and when he carried the fat man home, he took this road!

"Don't have ...... Hopefully, that's all there ......," he muttered, putting down the meter ruler in his hand, and slowly walking in the direction where the blood had come from.

Every time he saw a drop of blood, the fear in his heart would increase a little, because he knew that when he carried the fat man home that day, there was no attack along the way, since the fat man had shed so much blood, it would definitely attract zombies nearby, and he definitely couldn't guarantee that the neighborhood was absolutely safe, so ...... It must have attracted more zombies as well.

But why didn't they attack...... Anyway, it can't be that there are no zombies nearby, the fat man has become a bloody man at that time, and the blood on his body can penetrate the down jackets of two people...... It is impossible that there are no zombies smelling, there must be other reasons.

But he didn't bring the Time Heavy Cannon with him this time, otherwise he would have been able to see through perspective if there were any zombies lurking nearby......

There must be a conspiracy, otherwise it is impossible for the zombies in the vicinity to give up their two pieces of "fat meat" at that time, usually the fat man has a nosebleed that may cause a group of zombies to wander around under their building, and this time, when the fat man "broke out into a blood collapse", there were no zombies all the way......

There is no doubt that the end of this "blood road" is his home, and if the zombies can follow this blood road to find his home, it will definitely bring disaster to the shelter.

He clearly remembered that the last time he followed the fat man to find the zombie ostrich, the zombies jumped out of the buildings on both sides, could it be that the zombies will squat now?

"Forget it......" he muttered, continuing to pick up the meter, but at that moment, he heard a scream from downstairs in the shelter.

The voice was so frightened and clear, he could hear it at a glance It was the voice of Su Ya and Yang Huimeng, and then there was a noisy sound that suppressed the shouts of those men and the sound of breaking glass, he immediately realized that it was not the sound that they should make in training, even if someone fell from the shelf, the shelf was only one meter away from the ground, and it would not let them make such a frightened sound.

Fang Wuhan stayed in place for a second, and immediately threw down the meter ruler and ran downstairs, his running speed was extremely fast, it took him almost less than ten seconds to run over, and he actually saw a group of zombies fighting with them.

He frowned, but did not immediately go to their aid; He stood there, looking up at the building across from the shelter, there were already several houses with broken windows, and these monsters didn't appear out of thin air, they should have jumped from behind these broken windows.

This time, he didn't want to go over to help, with the fat man and Yang Feng here, this group of monsters shouldn't pose any threat to them, and now that he is so close, there will be no more dangerous situations like last time.

But he was still faintly uneasy in his heart, because the protective measures of the shelter had always been there, and there were still zombies that successfully invaded and hid under his nose.

It has been two days since the fat man's accident, that is to say, in the past two nights, on the opposite building less than thirty meters away from them, a group of zombies have lurked around them and stared at them......

But this is not what scares him the most, what really scares him is that this group of zombies has such a high IQ, they have been lurking here for two days, I'm afraid they are looking for an opportunity to attack, fortunately they are all down now, if it is one or two people, I am afraid that they will really be "caught" by this group of monsters.

"Fang Wuhan! Let him come over and help! ”

In the midst of the noise, he heard the roar of the pilot's uncle.

Because they all came down to train, they didn't have weapons on their bodies, and everyone was fighting monsters with their bare hands, the mutation degree of this group of monsters was not high, and it was the kind of "rare" "low-level mutation" zombies, this kind of zombies are now rare on the street, because most zombies have mutations in various directions, and this group of zombies has not undergone any mutations.

In other words, their mutations occurred in the brain, which gave this group of "wise" zombies an IQ beyond their peers, and also gave them such a meticulous combat strategy.

Fang Wuhan counted it, there were a total of fourteen zombies, the number of zombies was more than the survivors, and the strange thing was that among the fourteen zombies that attacked them, all of them were such "wise zombies", and there was no other zombie......

If there were really only these fourteen zombies, the survivors would still be more than enough to deal with them, but Fang Wuhan still felt a little uneasy in his heart, because he always felt that things were not so simple; Although he didn't have the time cannon with him now, he could still feel a little strange......

That feels...... It was as if there were many eyes watching him in the darkness around him.

He jerked his head up, only to see some dense red highlights from the building next to him......