Chapter 408: Survival in the Last Days 38
Crash!
As soon as I entered, I heard a mechanical sound.
"Be careful." Cong Jin understood as soon as he heard it, there are still zombies in it, and the number cannot be less.
It's really not too little, about a dozen.
However, compared to the east gate, the west gate is already few.
Because it was dark and couldn't see clearly, Cong Jin took out a flashlight.
In the pitch darkness, there was only a slight light on this thing, which was not noticeable.
But at the very least, it can make them understand what is around them.
Moreover, the smell of the dead is still obvious, and when they get close, they will bring a breath, and they may still feel it.
Wen Ling clenched his little hammer.
"Don't panic, I'm here." Cong Jin was afraid that Wen Ling would be afraid, so at this time, he had been staying by Wen Ling's side, and even took the initiative to hold Wen Ling's hand.
But at this time, no one had the heart to ridicule anything.
was forcibly stuffed with dog food, and no one spoke.
It's not very safe after all.
On the map not far away, a group of nine people came, but they still didn't move.
It seems that this is waiting for Cong Jin and them to come out of the warehouse?
Wen Ling asked 233 to help him keep an eye on the group, while he clenched his hammer and prepared to fight.
When I was a soft and cute ginseng essence, I was crazy and even ate it myself.
Bang bang bang!
A zombie approached, and everyone gathered fire to fight.
When the fishy smell came, Wen Ling held the small hammer and almost didn't spit it out.
The taste, the sourness, especially in this somewhat confined space, is really unbearable.
"This world is not very friendly to spirits." Wen Ling complained to 233, endured the nausea, and then swung the quick little hammer.
Bang......
Gu Nan, who was the nearest one, was taken aback.
Because......
Wen Ling's hammer passed, and the zombie's head was directly knocked off.
Gunan: ???
Am I riding a horse and making a sci-fi movie?
The broken hammer was picked up in the hardware store on the road, it was to fool people, Wen Ling used this to hammer off the zombie's head?
Gu Nan felt that the scene in front of him was a little too mysterious, he reacted for a while, and then glanced at Liang Jiu next to him, and both of them saw the shock in each other's eyes.
In fact, Cong Jin was also taken aback, originally holding a hammer to coax the little girl to play.
He will protect the smelling spirit, so he doesn't need to smell the spirit.
The hammer just wants to give the little girl a little security.
But now......
This ordinary, when facing zombies, a hammer like an iron tool just blows the zombie's head alive?
It's incredible.
But Cong Jin didn't think too much about it, in his opinion, she deserved to be his little girl, she was so good.
"Follow me." I don't know if the little girl is afraid, Cong Jin whispered while handing a bottle of water to Wen Ling.
Not far away, another loss struck, and Cong Jin's attention was focused on this.
Wen Ling, on the other hand, saw the items on the shelves.
Rice and white flour, as well as boxes of cooking oil underneath.
There really is something in this warehouse, and it is supposed that no one has collected it.
That's why there are so many things.
In addition to rice and flour oil, there are also boxes of dried noodles, which seem to be the warehouses of grain stores.
"Pay attention to gathering supplies." Cong Jin also saw these things, and he said this in order to pull someone over to his position, so he could search directly.
After all, the squad's space is on him, and he is the only one who can hold these items.
(End of chapter)