Chapter 267: Under the True Wisdom Corpse
The monster that Bao Ping turned into was not what Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong saw with their own eyes, and through the description of the lame four subordinates, they could only guess a little, and the conclusion was that this mutated zombie was terrible, and it scared the dozen or so old men. Because of this, for Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong, the biggest threat at the moment is the mutated night demon hidden in the shadows, whose terrifying destructive power is experienced and witnessed by themselves.
Fortunately, there were many people on the top floor, so I unloaded some of the thousands of catties of fans, and pushed and pulled them to the edge of the roof. The fan presses one end of the discarded plank to form a springboard device, which is used as a starting point when running. Zhang Zhao tested the toughness of the springboard, this solid wood plank has been placed for a long time, the edges are a little rotten, and he has no heart in his heart, and he doesn't know how many rounds of trampling it can withstand.
The fact that the monster they spoke of had not appeared for a long time made them even more uneasy, and they had a faint sense of foreboding.
"Who's going to jump first?" The noise downstairs was getting closer and closer, and it was estimated that the corpses had finally found the right direction and were approaching the top floor.
More than a dozen people looked at each other, although it was a matter of life and death, in order to survive, most people even dared to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, but there was a drop of more than ten meters from the ground, and one accidentally fell down and shattered bones. Everyone could see the rotten wood at the so-called starting point, which was obviously dark because of the dampness. No one wanted to be the first to eat tomatoes, not even the lame four hesitated slightly.
Zhang Zhao shook his head, why is the trust between people so low. He walked to the edge and looked down, there were also a lot of zombies on this side of the road, if he delayed any longer, this area would be surrounded by water, and there would really be no way out.
He untied his backpack and equipment, tried it out, and threw it at the opposite building, where the rifle fell on the sand and the backpack rolled to the side. He motioned for the others to step aside, leaving him a passageway, then took a deep breath and ran forward. The wind sounded in his ears, and when he landed, he loosened his clenched teeth, although he was in a mess, he was not injured at all.
Seeing that Zhang Zhao landed safely, a second person finally mustered up the courage and jumped over there as usual. When you take off, you are terrified, and when you land, you feel like you are reborn, although you are still surrounded by corpses. The landing posture was comical and embarrassing, one person almost stuck his head in the sand, and the other person tore his trouser pocket due to excessive force, but at this moment, no one laughed out, and daring to challenge deserves respect.
But there was still an emergency, the corpses had already poured to the staircase, the iron door was slammed, and there was a young man in his twenties, because he was too nervous, he stepped on the air at the place where he jumped, and fell directly downstairs, and was swarmed by the zombies, gnawing blood.
When the remaining few people saw this tragic situation, they were even more frightened and weak, and they didn't dare to take a step forward when they were killed. Cripple is not a righteous person, jumping may die, if he doesn't jump, he will die, he wants to live, so although one leg is inconvenient, he still fights desperately. The whole person flew in the air, he secretly screamed badly, there was still a foot and a half away from the foothold, his hands hung on the wall of the unfinished building, as if he was pressed by a jack pendant, the pain was cracking, just when he couldn't bear it and was about to let go, Zhang Zhao grabbed him, and then several people stepped forward and dragged him up.
The fragile iron door was finally broken through by the corpses, and one by one the gray zombies walked towards the living, and Guo Rong raised his gun to shoot down a few. And those frightened big living people were in a mess, and they didn't know what to do for a while, and they were there.
The situation was very critical, Guo Rong couldn't care so much, threw the backpack down, stepped on the springboard in three steps and two steps, landed on the sand, and rolled around, looking back to see that several people upstairs had been submerged in the corpses, and many zombies were crowded and fell downstairs.
The living couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if they hadn't made this decision at a critical moment, they would have become food for zombies like those who chose to give up. He looked around at the top of the building, his expression was a little inexplicably sad, and he didn't know if it was because he didn't finish off the tyrannosaurus with his own hands, or because he had lost so many men today.
"Let's go." The lame picked up the weapon from the side, and several of his men also took some planks, shovels, and the like from the side, and carried them in their hands.
When they went downstairs, they directly met the small group of corpses, and Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong didn't dare to shoot, so they drew their swords and slashed the oncoming zombies to the ground. The lame four and his subordinates dealt with the zombies neatly, and almost solved one or two face-to-face, which made Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong impressed. If it weren't for today's stubble, among the people in Ning County who are competing for resources and territory, the chances of winning the lame four would definitely be higher.
"Where are you going?" Unfamiliar with the surrounding environment, Zhang Zhao kicked a zombie to the ground, and before he could make up the knife, another zombie pounced.
"Follow me, our car is parked on the main road." The lame four are incapacitated, but the shot is very accurate, and each knife is slashed at the zombie's head, and there is no superfluous action.
When rushing out of the two intersections, there were more and more zombies around, and two of his men were accidentally bitten by zombies, and then more zombies pounced. Zombies can never be killed, if you continue to kill like this, you will not be bitten to death by zombies, but you will also die of strength.
In the rest of the journey, except for the unavoidable zombies that will attack, try to avoid everything else. There was a subordinate with the lame four figures, holding a water pipe in his hand, killed at the front of the line, and after going out of the street, he saw the outline of the car faintly showing in the house, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He held the water pipe in one hand, took out the car keys in the other, and walked to the side of the car before unlocking it, and his vigilance relaxed when he saw that he was about to escape. He didn't notice at all that a dark figure on the roof of the car was moving slowly, that is, the moment he opened the car door, his entire facial expression suddenly froze. Bright red blood flowed down his head, and he looked up in disbelief, only to see that his body was slowly going limp.
"There's something!" The first person to notice that person was strange was Guo Rong, and the two people who ran in front didn't have time to stop, and they were torn out of their chests by the black shadow.
There was a lot of gunfire on the avenue, the light of victory was extinguished, and Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong were extremely angry. The black shadow was shot a few times, and the speed was extremely fast, and he dodged and hid in the fog behind the car.
"What the hell is this?" Guo Rong hurriedly replaced the last magazine.
Cripple Four and the remaining two meters of his men turned their backs to back, swallowed with difficulty, and said, "That's the monster we are talking about." ”
This monster, which had never appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them, moved quickly, and under the full force of the shooting, it did not fight the firearm, and seemed to be deliberately avoided. I'm afraid that even the mutant night demon will not make such a move, and only the brain-eating zombies that he encountered in Shigang Town will choose to retreat because he is defeated.
In the hazy fog, there are many zombies wandering slowly in this direction, and no one dares to venture to drive at this time. Zhang Zhao knew very well in his heart that if he encountered a mutated zombie in such an open place, even if he had a gun in his hand, he would have no chance of winning at all.
What's more, this mutant zombie, from its appearance to its retreat, killed three people in less than a minute, such a terrifying skill, I am afraid that even the mutant night demon can't match it. Zhang Zhao couldn't help but stand on end, he had gone through a lot of hardships to get to this point, could it be that he had to explain here?
The zombies have been surrounded again, and they have to beware of the mutated zombies hidden in the dense fog in the battle, Zhang Zhao's heart is in his throat, if the mutant night demon who doesn't know where to go appears, then the five people here may not even have a bone residue left in the end.
Finally, one of the lame subordinates, unable to stand the mental oppression, ran towards another car on the side of the road. He pressed the car keys in a panic, and the car's lights flashed twice. He ran quickly to the side of the car, and just as he was about to get into the car, a key accidentally fell on the ground. He looked down to pick it up, his back hairy, and when he looked up again, a dog's mouth was smiling at him.
This time, the person who was pulled away by the mutant zombie let out a long scream, which made the rest of the people's hearts and defenses broken.
"Damn, no matter, break through!" Guo Rong gritted his teeth, hung the gun on one side, clenched his sword and rushed towards the other end of the avenue.
Zhang Zhao naturally followed him closely, and simply put away the rifle, if he really wanted to encounter the mutant zombie who couldn't catch the trace, it might still be a melee weapon. The two of them couldn't figure out the southeast and northwest at all, but they ran in one direction anyway, and they could always escape to another place.
The group of corpses seemed to have been stimulated by something earlier, and most of them flocked to the direction of the office building, and the further they ran, the fewer zombies they encountered. The speed of the two runs is not fast, and they always maintain a certain distance, so as not to run too fast and lose contact. In addition, wielding the blade requires a lot of arm strength, which is unbearable for ordinary people when combined with running. The most important thing now is to escape from this ghost town-like area, and not spend your physical strength fighting ordinary zombies.
Seeing Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong walking away, Bao Ping, who was lying under the car, cracked his weird dog's mouth, as if he was laughing. She had been shot a few times and was bleeding black, feeling some pain that would take some time to recover. And at the moment, she just wants to kill the lame four and devour his internal organs. As for those two strangers, as long as there were zombies within a radius of ten miles, he could know their traces, so let them go for the time being.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them ran away, lame and angry, scared, one more person at least one more glimmer of hope, but also increased their chances of survival. But those two bastards ran away without any warning, leaving the three of them here alone.
"Fourth brother, that monster ...... Gone? One of his men's hands trembling with a weapon in his hand.
Seeing the looming figures around him, his heart was confused, and the ghost knew which of these shadows were waste wood zombies and which were mutant monsters. He only felt his lips dry and his heart palpitated: "Maybe...... Let's go, after all, the man shouted so loudly. ”
A breeze with endless coolness blew, making the three of them shiver, and in the thick fog, a voice said leisurely: "I...... Not...... Let's go. ”
(End of chapter)