The vehicles were parked on both sides of the road, and immediately a few zombies rushed over and circled around the car. Those festering zombies slapped against the protective net of the car body, and the flesh was almost trapped in the net. Li Zhizhi felt that the pores all over his body were about to stand up, although he had the same experience before, but at that time, he was closed or left immediately. And today, they have to deal with these walking dead head-on.

Zhang Zhao seemed to be really determined to test the two of them before he parked the car in the village. The number of zombies is not much, there are only seven or eight of them, and they surround the two cars respectively, and these guys who have been hungry and thirsty for a long time can't wait to take out the people in the car and feast on them.

The space in the car is small, and Zhang Zhao can't pull out the knife, as soon as he opens the door, he directly pushes a zombie outside the cab. Then he dodged out, and only then did he pull out the Tang knife and slash downward. Tang knife cut the neck of the fallen zombie, the head was still fixed, but the zombie gradually stopped moving.

In fact, the Tang knife was too sharp, and the zombie's head was completely cut off, but the blade did not deviate from the wound and drove the head. Immediately afterwards, two zombies stretched out their arms, went around, and began to chase Zhang Zhao.

"Get out of the car!" There were only three zombies surrounding the car, and now they were all attracted away by Zhang Zhao, so they had a chance to let Li Zhizhi and them get out of the car.

Guo Rong got out of the car first, immediately pulled out his sword, and became vigilant. His main task is to take care of Li Zhizhi and Park Anna so as not to be threatened. An ordinary person, if he wants to fight zombies head-on, it doesn't have much to do with ability, the most important thing is that he must pass the hurdle in his heart. Just like when I was in N City, even in the face of zombies, this one who has no hatred and no grievances is difficult to do for a while. If it weren't for the critical situation at the time, Zhang Zhao killed the zombie chasing him with his backhand, and it is estimated that it will take a certain amount of time to adapt to the real face-to-face.

There are a lot of people who don't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone these humanoid monsters. Zhang Zhao has never been a soft-hearted person, so after weighing, he will make a judgment immediately. For example, a zombie, he is about to bite you, and he will immediately cause damage to you, in this case, it is more out of human instinct to fight back. And if this zombie is transformed by someone who is familiar with you and has a good relationship with you on weekdays, it is really not so easy to start.

After dealing with the two zombies that were chasing, Zhang Zhao turned back, saw Li Zhizhi with a cloudy face, and said: "I will try to follow us as closely as possible, and if I encounter a zombie, I will shoot in time and cut off his head, only in this way can we really kill them." ”

Li Zhizhi nodded, holding the stick and sword in both hands, looking a little nervous. Fang Dong and the three of them easily killed the rest of the zombies, and then walked this way. Song Dabao carried his baseball bat and said with a smile: "What's the matter, are you two afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" The first to answer him was Anna Park.

Li Zhizhi secretly pulled her clothes, and then listened to Guo Rong say: "These zombies are actually very stupid, as long as they don't get knocked down, it's no problem." He had organized some experiences to talk about, but when he mentioned that zombies were stupid, he forgot all his previous words.

It's not a safe place, so don't gossip about it. After making sure the doors were closed, the seven headed in like shops on either side. Because of the need to check as soon as possible, the seven people were divided into two groups, one group was responsible for one side.

Most of the restaurants in the village are closed, and according to past experience, there is not much value in ordinary restaurants. Even if there are some dishes and rice, they should have rotted out long ago if they were left on hold for so long. The luck of the four of them was not too bad, and when they walked about a hundred meters, they saw a supermarket with two fronts. The entrance of the supermarket is separated by glass and hung with heat curtains. The popsicles in the freezer at the door have long since melted away, leaving only a layer of colorful milk slurry and empty bags. On the walls on both sides of the gate, there are advertisements for alcoholic beverages that have been selling well in recent years.

Zhang Zhao used a Tang knife to pick open the heat shield, and it was pitch black inside, and he could vaguely see the messy shelves and the remaining food packaging on the ground. Turning on the flashlight he carried with him, Zhang Zhao stepped into it carefully, trying not to make a sound. Guo Rong entered the door second, and Zhang Zhao turned his head sideways, asking him to start checking from the other side, in case there were zombies hidden in it.

The goods on the shelves have almost been emptied, leaving only some things that cannot solve the problem of food and clothing. Columns such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and some jelly candy and the like. Zhang Zhao bent down and picked up a bag of instant noodles on the ground, the bag was fluttering, and the noodles in it were long gone. He threw away the instant noodle packaging bag casually, and when he encountered a corner, he stretched out a Tang knife, and if a zombie jumped out, he could stab it out as soon as possible.

"There's not even a left in this place." Guo Rong, who couldn't stand being light-footed, had already bypassed from the other side and went directly to Zhang Zhao.

"Pot, you're going to scare me to death." Zhang Zhao said angrily that since Guo Rong dared to speak so loudly, it meant that there was no danger in this supermarket of more than 100 square meters.

Li Zhizhi's expression was relieved, and when she saw that there were still a few bottles and cans on the shelf, she was about to take off her backpack to load. Zhang Zhao stopped: "These are all secondary things, there is no need to take them, see if there are anything else useful and can be eaten, even if it is mineral water." ”

The entire small supermarket was swept away, even in the sparsely populated suburbs, and it was not known how many times it was cleaned by survivors. Guo Rong walked to the counter, rummaged through the cabinets, and only found a few five-yuan cigarettes pitifully. For men, cigarettes are second only to food, and despite the poor quality of this cigarette, Guo Rong did not hesitate to put it in his backpack.

This supermarket has living areas, a kitchen, a bedroom, and a bathroom. After checking the kitchen and bedroom, there is no need to check the bathroom, who can still put food in the toilet.

Guo Rong swept an empty drink bottle off the shelf in frustration and said, "I think Brother Kai is right, Harbour City has simply been emptied." ”

On the way here, although there are many dangers, everywhere you go, as long as there is a supermarket or something, there is always something to gain. The canned food I found at the airport before, due to the limited space in the vehicle, I had to bring some fresh food, such as rice, and many of the canned food was not loaded into the car. Thinking of this, Guo Rong's intestines were full of regret, and he knew that he should have driven a van alone to pull food.

"Relying on a few of us alone is useless, and if there are too many people, there will not be enough food." Zhang Zhao didn't have the good attitude he had before, and he didn't want to try this kind of thing anymore.

Complaining is complaining, what should be done must be done, this supermarket has no value of things, there are some other places in this village to find, big deal, every household search, how much can find something useful. When they went out, they happened to meet Fang Dong and they walked out of a shop on the opposite street, and the three of them were also empty-handed, and continued to move forward.

The storefronts on both sides of the main road in the village were inspected in less than two hours, and the supplies were scarce, adding up to less than a backpack, all of which were bread and other things. The two groups met at the end of the main road, and further on, there was an orchard.

"Team Zhang, what should I do, it seems that I will return empty-handed today." Fang Dong also seemed to be a little depressed. When they were in Xiangcheng, their group of people really never went hungry. The safety factor of that base is not bad, and it can grow vegetables, raise poultry, and there are more shops around, so you can go out every day with a full load.

The phenomenon of paralysis of production and food shortage is slowly becoming a reality. Zhang Zhao's concerns at the beginning were not unreasonable, but he never thought that the difficulties he would face now were just because he changed cities.

Langchen intervened and looked around, as if he couldn't find food, it didn't have much to do with him, this guy was unhurried even if the sky fell. The roads in this village are all concrete, and they are quite spacious, and behind the buildings on both sides of the main road are rows of small buildings. Zhang Zhao squinted his eyes, and where his eyes could see, there were not many zombies.

Zhang Zhao looked at his watch and said, "I think so, it's still early, let's divide into two ways, go to the back to look for it, look for it door to door, and gather here at three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Several people nodded, a little listlessly in agreement. After separating, Zhang Zhao and the four of them walked to the small row building on the right, he took the lead, Li Zhizhi and Pu Anna walked in the middle, and Guo Rong was behind.

The houses in this village are very new, and almost all of them are small townhouses of the same size. On the wall of the first building, the words 16 and 17 buildings of Fujia Village are also marked. Occasionally, a few zombies came out on the road, and they were also chopped by Zhang Zhao. After looking at several buildings in a row, I finally stopped in front of a small building with dried kelp strips hanging from the balcony on the second floor.

The silence was terrible, except for the foul-smelling brook along the village and the cicadas on the willow trees. Zhang Zhao pushed the iron gate with his hand, and it was locked. Perhaps there was a sound when the door was pushed, and at the bottom of the stairs at the entrance of the gate, a fat middle-aged woman zombie suddenly walked out. The zombie had half of its face eaten off, and its wide pajamas were covered in filth.

The middle-aged woman zombie roared next to the iron gate. Zhang Zhao didn't kill him, but took a step back and said to Li Zhizhi: "You come." ”

Li Zhizhi was shocked, looked at Zhang Zhao, and meant to ask, do you really want me to come? After hesitating for a moment, Li Zhizhi clenched the stick sword, but did not stab it. At this time, Park Anna walked up and was about to raise her stick sword to stab the zombie's head, but was stopped by Zhang Zhao.

"No, she's coming." Zhang Zhao is still quite satisfied with Anna Park's performance. This stick girl who usually looks cute and well-behaved, I don't know if she is ignorant, or really fearless, if she wants to make a move, she doesn't even have the idea of being afraid. During the previous time, everyone underestimated Anna Park, and they had been protecting her intentionally or unintentionally.

Under Zhang Zhao's sharp gaze, Li Zhizhi took a deep breath and then exhaled. She took a step forward, her face touching the iron door. The middle-aged woman zombie, less than half a meter away from her, can not only clearly see the rotting skin and flesh on the zombie's face, but also see the subtle coagulated blood vessels on the zombie's neck, and even smell the stench coming from the mouth when the zombie roars.

Li Zhizhi raised his stick and sword, as if holding a javelin, and stabbed it out.

(End of chapter)