Darkness falls.

Zhang Zhao and his entourage only dared to stick to the wall along the way, first, it could effectively prevent the zombies from being discovered and outflanked. The second is that they are afraid of being discovered by other survivors and have bad intentions. Guarding against zombies is just as important as guarding against humans, and any one taken lightly is enough to be deadly.

Night is the time when zombies are most active, which is not conducive to moving outside. It is dangerous to travel through the streets outside with just a few flashlights.

Wang Qiang and his son took everyone to a real estate exhibition hall and spent the night here tonight.

The exhibition hall was empty except for the objects scattered everywhere, and there were dried blood stains on the ground. There are three or four offices that can be provided for them to rest.

First, carefully check the inside and outside to ensure safety, and then close the door and block it with some tables and chairs to prevent zombies from breaking in at night. On the street side of the exhibition hall, there are basically tempered glass walls, and although the curtains are closed, there are not too many light sources. Zombies are very sensitive to light in the dark, as long as there is a little movement found, a large number of zombies will gather, and then frantically attack the glass wall.

Donna was the only woman, so she rested alone on the elevated second floor, while everyone else was crammed into a slightly larger office. Zhang Zhao is a more thoughtful person, and he stipulates that everyone should prepare an appropriate amount of food and water in their backpack at all times to prevent emergencies in case of emergency. Now it seems that he is right about this, at least no one will have to go hungry tonight.

It's just that Wang's father and son, except for the weapons in their hands, don't seem to have food. Wang Wu was carrying a huge mountaineering bag on his back, but when Zhang Zhao and the others began to enjoy the food and water in their hands, they looked at them with blank eyes. In desperation, everyone had to come up with something to share with them.

"Didn't you bring something to eat?" Guo Rong spoke more directly, and asked curiously as he watched the two gobble up.

Wang Qiang, the old fox, took a bite of the beef jerky in his hand, and then chewed it while smiling: "There was before, and you know, now many things in the store have been robbed, and we haven't gone far, so we haven't thought about it so much." ”

This is really the biggest joke in the world, you think about how to hide, how to take revenge, how to kill zombies, but you don't even plan to fill your stomach with the most basic.

It's only three miles from the hotel, so you can go there tomorrow morning and lay an ambush first. It is estimated that Wang's father and son also want to take one step at a time, and for those who take revenge, there is only hatred in their eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao asked tentatively: "Have you ever thought about where you are going after taking revenge?" ”

There are now officially organized survivor camps all over the world, ranging from large to small depending on resources and numbers. At present, the closest to this area is the shelter camp in the East China Sea Islands, which is also the initial destination of Zhang Zhao and his family. Therefore, most of the survivors in the coastal area will choose to go there.

These camps, organized by the survivors themselves, are not long-term without strong force and resources to ensure it. Moreover, the whole world is in a state of paralysis, and the city is the main place where zombies gather, and the destruction of the city is like locusts. Mountains and forests, because the population is relatively small, the relative impact is less, and more survivors will choose to hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

Wang Qiang brushed his beard and did not answer. Seeing this, Zhang Zhao took the initiative to say: "If there is no particularly suitable place to go, we can go to the camp in the East China Sea Islands together, where there are official armed forces, and personal safety can be guaranteed." "The Pure Land Plan for Mankind is to create a place where there are no zombies, reorganize and produce. The camp in the East China Sea Islands is the best choice at the moment, although Zhang Zhao doesn't know the specific situation over there.

The big man Wang Wu nodded, revenge is the top priority, but it still has to be considered for the future. Zhang Zhao also acquiesced to their peers, absorbing more combat power for the team, which was also conducive to better survival in the last days. Now your team is too weak, if you don't get strong, when you get to the camp in the East China Sea Islands, there will be many small teams like yourself, and at that time, if you don't have a certain strength, it will be difficult to stand on your feet.

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while, and then each found a more comfortable place to rest. There is only one dim light in the entire room to illuminate it.

When he slept until midnight, Lu Yang was awakened by a nightmare, and when he opened his eyes, a dense zombie roar came from outside the exhibition hall. It turned out that the nightmare just now was caused by the roar of these zombies. Half-kneeling, he crawled softly to the office door, then stuck his head out to look out.

It's good not to look at it, but this sight scared him to tremble. By the moonlight, I saw that on the street outside the exhibition hall, there was a black and oppressive zombie wandering. This is amazing, since the outbreak of the zombie virus, he has not seen such a large group of zombies. Lu Yang retreated to the office in a panic, and then pulled Zhang Zhao's arm and woke everyone in the room.

"How?" Zhang Zhao opened his hazy eyes and came to his senses in a few seconds, because the sound of zombies outside was too noisy.

A crowd of corpses, and a very large crowd of corpses. Everyone is familiar with the unique sound of zombies, the kind of gasping for air that seems to be stuck in the throat.

"Lying down, how can there be so many zombies?" Guo Rong also glanced out and retreated in fright.

Wang Qiang carefully broke a small corner of the shutter and looked out, the sporadic lights on the street, as well as the lights in the building that had been on before, were all extinguished, and it was completely dark. I could only use a little moonlight to see the black and oppressive figures of the streets shaking.

"Oh no, it is estimated that the zombies outside the city broke through the guardrail and all poured into the city." Wang Qiang's voice was a little hoarse. Since the outbreak of the zombie virus, the leaders of various camps in the city, after discussion, have concentrated their efforts on luring the zombies out of the city. During this period, a lot of people were lost and a lot of energy was expended. I thought I could be safe for the time being, and I would make another plan after the protection of the camp was established. Then everyone didn't expect that the zombies would break through the protective barrier that took nearly a month to build so quickly.

Everyone in the room cheered up and watched cautiously. Wang Wu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and showed a little despair between his words: "The power station is in the southwest of H City, and it was previously controlled by another group of people, but now the power is out, which means that the power station has also been damaged by zombies." ”

The whole city, at last, lost its last modern resources and plunged into darkness. Hearing Wang Wu's words, Lu Yang's body trembled slightly, and he was so afraid that he almost cried out, and Guo Rong covered his mouth. Guo Rong made a silent motion, and then scolded in a low voice: "You are going to die." ”

forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down: "There are so many zombies, Brother Li, they are probably going to be trapped." "The location of the mall is to the southwest, as a suburb, where the corpses attack first. Now even this place is full of zombies, so there is no need to talk about the mall.

This is a large city with a population of several million, and zombies will rush in one after another. Zhang Zhao's worst fear still happened, like a pocket falling into the sea, and suddenly the pocket broke, and the seawater would pour in through the breach, and finally fill the entire pocket.

Human beings are full of wisdom at the same time, but they are also the most stupid. Such a seemingly reliable plan will eventually send the survivors in the city to death.

The corpses outside the exhibition hall didn't know which direction to wander, and from time to time zombies threw themselves on the glass wall, staring at gray eyes, and the foul meat and black blood were mixed together, flowing down the glass. The zombie looked at it for a few seconds, and after finding that there was no living thing, it continued to wander forward in the crowd of corpses.

The occasional human screams and screams could be heard in the streets, and those who were hiding in the buildings were immediately filled with fear when they saw such a large mass of corpses. There are those who desperately flee, and there are those who resist with all their might, but any force, in front of the huge corpses, seems vulnerable. There is no escape, and only by hiding can there be a 1 in 10,000 chance of survival.

Intermittent gunshots rang out, some swearing and some wailing. The whole city seems to be a boundless purgatory, full of zombies, and at this moment, even if humans resist with all their might, they can only become food for the zombies.

A bald man with a meaty face, standing on the roof of a construction truck, holding a sharp machete in his hand, is cutting a zombie trying to climb into the car in half, he has a lot of black blood stuck to his body, and the bad smell is disgusting. There was also a skinny man beside him, and when he ran out of pistol bullets, he took out a lighter, lit the last gasoline bottle, and threw it into the zombie horde. The gasoline bottle instantly burst into a cloud of sparks, rolling a small area of zombies into the flames. Zombies don't feel pain, so the burning gasoline quickly spreads until it burns the zombies to a pile of ashes.

The bald man has already killed the red eye, and wielding the machete with both arms takes him a lot of strength, but fortunately, this knife is very sharp and explosive, as long as there are zombies close to him, he is basically hacked to death with a knife. Suddenly, he felt that someone behind him touched his back, and the big man subconsciously swung his knife and slashed down. The skinny companion's head fluttered, and the expression on his face remained the same as before. Unaware, the big man continued to wield the machete, and finally drowned in the crowd of corpses.

On the platform of a building's gate opposite the exhibition hall, there were five or six men armed with various weapons, desperately fighting the zombies. Fortunately, this platform is relatively high, and zombies can't climb up. But there were zombies underneath, all reaching out and trying to grab them. A group of zombies who look like extremely evil ghosts, the thirst for blood, and the kind of disgusting roar that makes people with a low line of defense in their hearts accidentally fall into the corpse group. The fallen man disappeared into the crowd of corpses, bitten through his belly, but could only watch as the zombies shared their internal organs.

There were two rifles and a pistol in the group, and each of them shot at the corpses like crazy. But there were so many zombies that when one fell, another one immediately pressed up. In the end, the bullets ran out, and they could only sit on the platform in despair and wait for death.