Chapter Thirty-Four: Moving the Table

At that time, because the zombies were constantly smashing the weapon racks and making a "clang" sound, Lao He didn't hear Zheng Xiaoming's words clearly, didn't understand what was going on, and asked puzzledly: "Xiao Zheng, what are you talking about?" Don't understand what it means? ”

Zheng Xiaoming was so angry in his heart, you are usually so smart, why didn't you understand what I meant at a critical time! So he said loudly, "You are under the table, don't come out, hold the table over!" ”

Zhan Monkey heard it at this time, figured out what Zheng Xiaoming meant, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Zheng asked us to move the table over, and then he took the opportunity to come under the table, and now the zombie is watching him outside, he can't get out!" Do you know what that means? ”

Lao He nodded, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I know how to do it now." Let's see if we can hold up the table. ”

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted: "Lao He, when you move the table, don't knock down the spirit card on it, let alone get it under the table!" ”

Lao He looked at Zheng Xiaoming, who was in danger, and said, "I know what to do, you be careful, and the monkey and I will move the table over in a while." "The table is more than half a person high, and the space below is not too small. Lao He was alone, squatting, carefully moving a little to the middle of the table, then supporting the ground with both hands, and then slowly getting up and slowly touching the table with his back.

Because of the sprained ankle, Zhan Monkey sat down, tilted his head sideways, raised his right hand, gently supported the table, and said: "Lao He, you must bow up slowly, don't hold up the table all at once, as soon as the table shook, the spirit card fell to the ground." ”

Lao He nodded and said, "You show me something, when you are about to touch the table, you must tell me!" With that, he bowed down, held his breath, and continued to go up carefully, little by little.

"It's almost touching the table, be careful!" Zhan Monkey didn't dare to come out at the moment, and looked up intently. Because where is the flashlight in Zheng Xiaoming now, and the power of the flashlight is insufficient, the light in the entire tomb is not very bright. In order to see more clearly, Zhan Monkey knelt on one leg, leaned his neck, and tried to bring his eyes forward.

Lao He supported the table with his back, and if I was concerned, why did I feel that this posture was so awkward, and I had to bow down half-squatting to hold up the table. It's just that this posture doesn't support anything, and if you insist on it for a while, you'll be tired enough. He felt that his back was in contact with the table, and hurriedly asked, "Lao Zhan, you can see clearly, what's the situation now?" ”

Zhan Monkey said at this time: "Slow down! Already touching the table! ”

Lao He thought to himself, I'll try the weight of the table first, and then talk about whether I can drag it up. He pressed lightly, and felt the table not move. Damn, this table is quite heavy, and I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, and it hasn't rotted after so many years. I'll try again, and I'll do it this time with a little bit of effort. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, bowed his back up slightly, and then softly shouted "Get up!" ”

I saw that on this table, the four legs slowly left the ground, allowing him to hold his back.

Zhan Monkey hurriedly held the table from below with two hands, he was afraid that if the table shook, the spirit card on it would fall to the ground. At this time, his heart was pounding, and if you have a heart, you have to be careful! Don't make any mistakes! Suddenly, he felt that the table was slightly tilted, and he was so frightened that he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly lifted it up with his hand, and the table slowly balanced. He wiped the cold sweat on his face with his other hand, and his heart was so dangerous!

Lao He held the table and began to walk forward slowly, he felt that the half-squatting posture was particularly uncomfortable, so he simply put his two hands on the ground and crawled away. As he slowly crawled forward, he whispered, "Monkey, you must have mastered the balance of the table, and you must keep the table on a flat surface at all times!" ”

Zhan Monkey had a sprained ankle and wounds on his face and thighs, so it was particularly inconvenient to move. He was afraid that the spirit card would fall crookedly, so he said to Lao He: "Can you slow down a little?" My leg hurts so much! ”

Lao He snorted with his nose, and then said: "It can't be too slow, no matter how slow Xiao Zheng is, I'm afraid he will have to worry about his life!" ”

Zheng Xiaoming looked over from the gap in the weapon rack and found that Lao He and Zhan Monkey had already begun to move the table, and he was happy in his heart, as long as the two of them slowly moved the table over, I would have hope of living. Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted, "You two hurry up!" I'm going to die if it's too late! ”

Lao He heard Zheng Xiaoming's shout, he was a little anxious, and the speed of climbing forward was a little faster, he felt that as long as he stabilized his back and the speed was a little faster, he should not get the spirit card down.

Zhan Monkey held the table with his hand behind him, feeling that the speed had accelerated, he was a little scared, and hurriedly said: "Lao He, don't worry, it's okay to be a little slow, in case the spirit card falls to the ground all of a sudden, the three of us will be dead, and Zheng Xiaoming will not be able to save it." ”

Lao He Xin's words, one of you makes me fast, and one makes me slow, I really don't know what to do! At this moment, he suddenly felt that the table could not move all of a sudden. Damn, is the table blocked by zombies? He looked up at the zombie and found that he was still catching Zheng Xiaoming. What's going on? Why didn't the table move all of a sudden?

Zhan Monkey's eyes were good, he turned around slightly, twisted his neck to look around, and found that the right hind leg of the table was blocked by a large stone. He hurriedly said: "Lao He, stop first, keep the balance of the table, there is a stone stuck in the leg of the table, I will move it away." ”

Lao He snorted with his nose, didn't say anything, just bowed down and stopped motionless.

Zhan Monkey wanted to put his hand down and move the stone away with his hand, but as soon as he let go of the two hands on it, he found that the table was suddenly a little crooked, so he quickly put his hand back. He was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and gently reached over his injured right leg. At this time, the sprained ankle emitted bursts of severe pain, and Zheng Xiaoming, who was in pain, suddenly sweated. Holding back the pain, he slowly kicked the large rock aside with his right leg. He took a slight breath and said, "Okay, let's keep walking!" ”

After a while, the two of them finally slowly moved the table to a meter away from the weapon rack.

Lao He sat down on the ground all of a sudden, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said loudly: "Xiao Zheng, come over quickly!" ”

Zheng Xiaoming saw that the table was very close to him, and he was happy in his heart, if he was in his heart, now, I could get in, even if the dead zombies beat fast, I could easily get under the table.

At this time, the zombie had already smashed the iron bars on the weapon rack and deformed it, as long as he stretched out his arm, he could catch Zheng Xiaoming hiding below at once.

Zheng Xiaoming thought to himself, the opportunity is right in front of me, I can't wait any longer, every second is the key now. Thinking of this, he took advantage of the fact that the zombie had just raised his arm and was about to smash it down, and suddenly came out of the gap below, half-squatted, and lay forward, and suddenly got under the table.

Lao He grabbed his body, stabilized Zheng Xiaoming, and said, "You finally came in!" ”