A few zombies accidentally bumped into a small tree while climbing over the green belt, shaking off the snowflakes on the leaves. The road and the surrounding buildings were all white, and for a while, it was impossible to see how many zombies had caught up. But the small trees on the green belt are shaking in rows, and the heart is beating to watch.

A few people didn't dare to stop anymore, Zhang Zhao was almost carried by Guo Rong, and he didn't run far, and from the intersection in front of him, dozens of zombies appeared.

Han Weijun didn't look at it, so he led everyone into a small road. It's a one-way street, lined with small shops, barber shops, nail salons, and clothing stores. Fortunately, there are not many zombies here, as long as there are a few, Han Weijun kicked down a zombie that rushed towards him, and then flashed into the door of the store at the small intersection.

The corpses followed closely, and when everyone entered the store and pulled down the shutter door, the outside was already crowded with zombies, banging on the shutter door incessantly.

Han Weijun groped in the dark for a while, and there was a jingling sound, Ma Donglai turned on the flashlight, and saw Han Weijun take out a large set of keys in a cabinet. Han Weijun unhurriedly found a small note from the key and locked the roller shutter door, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

After losing their prey, the corpses did not leave as usual, but slammed into the shutter door more and more frantically. A few people turned on the flashlight, only to find that this was not a storefront, but a passage. There is a small bar at the entrance and several cabinets. There are metal pendants on the walls, which seem to be some kind of totem. Including the chandeliers, ornaments and decorations on the top, they all have a lot of personality.

"What is this place?" Seeing that Han Weijun seemed to be extremely familiar with this place, Zhang Zhao asked.

"A small bar, where I'm one of the shareholders." Han Weijun didn't hide it, took the key and said, "Let's go upstairs." ”

Inside, there is a staircase, there is a battery car parked on the side, and the door on the second floor is locked. Han Weijun said as he walked: "The business of the bar is not very good, I originally planned to turn it off, but I was busy with other things, so I didn't have time to take care of it." ”

"You kid can." Zhang Zhaodao, I really can't see that this guy is young, but he has a lot of industries.

"I'm a minority shareholder, and most of the money is paid by others." Han Weijun opened the door and said: "This place has been deserted for two or three months before the end of the day, the employees have also been dismissed, and the other shareholders are all bosses, so they don't have time to take care of this side, and the inventory inside has not been cleared yet." ”

The bar is not big, but there are a lot of stalls, only about four or five booths, and a row of high terraces. The stools were piled aside, and the rest of the place looked clean except for the dust that had accumulated on the table. On the wine cabinet behind the bar, there are a lot of wines, most of which cannot be named.

Han Weijun opened the curtains, only to find that several walls had been torn down and made into floor-to-ceiling windows. If it's nighttime. The bar is open and you can see it from the street. The location here is not bad, located in the pedestrian street, and the decoration is also very tasteful, I can't figure out how to think about it, how can the business be bad and face bankruptcy.

The floors of this old-fashioned building are not high, and through the windows, you can see that the street below is already densely packed with zombies. In addition to the frantic roar of the zombies approaching the rolling shutter door, the zombies behind fell into an aimless wandering.

"What the hell is it today, it stands to reason that we ran so far, the corpses should have stopped chasing us a long time ago, how could we keep chasing here?" Thinking of the lifeless run just now, he felt afraid.

"Zombies have evolved again, are they more flexible and sensitive than before?" Guo Rong walked to the small stage in the middle of the bar and sat on the swivel chair.

"What are you kidding, zombies really have to evolve so easily, we humans will die a long time ago." I have never encountered a situation today, and now that I think about it, I still have palpitations. Zhang Zhao suddenly snorted, sat down on the booth sofa next to him, cocked his feet, took off his shoes and said, "Is it that the venom sprayed by the zombie just now is sticky, and these zombies are chasing so closely?" ”

But the soles of his shoes are out of the sludge, and there is nothing else. The rest of the group seemed to agree with him, and they all carefully examined their bodies and soles to see if there was any green venom sticking to them. Xu Haihai raised his feet and said embarrassedly: "It's really ......"

Under the soles of his sneakers, half of them were sticky with green venom, and after a long run, they didn't fade away in the snow.

"I'll just say it, the venom sprayed by the mutated zombie is what the zombies like, otherwise they wouldn't chase it so closely." Zhang Zhaole said: "What else can attract zombies more than this." ”

Xu Haihai took off his shoes, he didn't want to wear them anymore, what kind of joke, wearing this thing is undoubtedly walking among the vicious dogs with two pieces of fat. Han Weijun walked to the bar, came out with a pair of black leather shoes, and said, "Size forty-two, try to wear it, it's new." ”

"I didn't wear leather shoes...... Xu Haihai seemed to be extremely resistant, and he didn't wear them for a long time.

"That's no way, our employees here have to wear leather shoes." As he spoke, he took the sneakers that Xu Haihai had changed, opened the window and threw them out. After the shoes hit the ground, the corpses seemed to smell the smell of good, very like, and frantically squeezed towards the sneakers' foothold, and several zombies also each other, hitting each other with their bodies.

Throwing away the sneakers that attracted the corpses, the zombies' attention was finally not on the rolling shutter. Their respiratory system is not completely ineffective because of the decay of their bodies, which is very frightening. Even humans can't be relentless about this tiny taste.

Standing on the second floor, seeing the zombies licking and nibbling on the sneakers, Xu Haihai was dumbfounded. Guo Rong quipped: "If this were my shoes, this group of zombies would have fallen, hahaha." ”

A few people stayed in the bar for about an hour, but the corpses still hadn't dispersed much. The road here is very small, and the zombies will be blocked for a while and a half, and it will be difficult to find an exit.

"It's not a way to stay like this, we have to find a way to escape." Zhang Zhao looked at the dense zombies, and his scalp was numb.

The sky was pale, and the snowflakes were falling again. This snow was so thick overnight, and if it went down for a few days, the hell would have become of the world.

"Run? How do you escape? I don't think it's okay, everyone has to explain it here today. Han Weijun said: "There is only one exit here, and it leads to the street below, there is no second road. ”

"Damn, how do you talk? If you don't escape, you will wait for death, there is still a chance to escape, what a big deal, this is ......" Guo Rong felt that Han Weijun's tone of speech was not good, and he was depressed when he was surrounded by corpses, and he was trying to find an excuse to vent. If Zhang Zhao hadn't given him a look, maybe he would have to stand up and fight Han Weijun.

Han Weijun also knew that there was something wrong with the tone of what he said just now, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Team Guo, I don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong." After a few days of contact, he knows very well that Guo Rong is not a good stubble. Guo Rong didn't reply to him anymore, and let out a snort in his nose, it seemed that he was really angry.

"How far is it from the commercial pedestrian street? to the mall you mentioned. Zhang Zhao deliberately diverted the attention of the two. Just now, he was just running for his life, and he was confused by going around and around.

"It's not far, it's over there." Han Weijun pointed to an iron tower not far away and said, "That iconic tower is built in front of the mall, and it takes less than two kilometers to walk from here." ”

The group of corpses below is roughly estimated to be composed of three to five hundred zombies, and if there is enough ammunition, everyone can shoot them in half a day. But then again, I don't know how many zombies are hiding around here, and even if some of them are killed, maybe the zombies from other places will come around again.

In the absence of transportation, just because the five of them want to rush out and fight with the corpses, it is undoubtedly equivalent to looking for death. Zombies go berserk, but no matter what weapon you have, they will swarm, and anyone who gets bitten will be almost declared dead.

Zhang Zhao racked his brains, but he couldn't think of any better way, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he mysteriously walked to Guo Rong's side and said, "Pot, what kind of grenade do you have." ”

"And four more." Guo Rongdao.

"Then we can blow up a bloody path first!" Zhang Zhaoxi said.

"It's good that you have a good idea, but ......" Guo Rong's face was puzzled.

"But what?"

"But I took those four mines out and put them in the dock house." Guo Rong looked at him with innocent eyes and said.

"Damn, why didn't you bring it at this time!" Zhang Zhao stretched his neck and said disappointedly.

Guo Rong shrugged his shoulders and said that he did not expect this to happen.

At this time, Ma Donglai asked, "Old Han, do you have whiskey here?" ”

"Yes, not much, there are about two compartments, I have inventory, there are not many people who drink this wine, and it is basically consumed by foreigners." Speaking of this, Han Weijun seemed to think of something: "You mean, use whiskey as an incendiary bomb?" ”

The trick of incendiary bombs, Zhang Zhao and the others have used it many times, not only against zombies, but also against humans. He didn't know much about wine, and the most he used to drink was beer, and when he heard the two of them say this, he was curious: "Is this wine reliable?" Better than gasoline? ”

"It stands to reason that it is okay, some wines with higher purity can be burned, but the effect may not be too good." Han Weijun looked at Zhang Zhao with a suspicious expression, and hurriedly said, "My wine is all imported from the real world, and it is not adulterated." ”

Han Weijun was in a hurry to explain, and it was inevitable that people would think that he had done this kind of thing more or less before. There is a lot of alcohol that is combustible, but it will not be long before there are three or five hundred zombies in this underground, and if it really works, maybe there will be a turnaround.

"No matter, if there is a way, you have to try, Lao Han, you take out all the high-alcohol wine, we won't have any other way for a while anyway, just try it." Zhang Zhaodao. If it doesn't work, he'll go back to the old way he doesn't want to use anymore.

Han Weijun and Ma Donglai went to the small warehouse to look for wine, and Zhang Zhao closed the curtains again, although the zombies below couldn't come up, they felt panicked when they looked at it. He leaned against the wall, looking through the glass in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window, observing the zombies closest to the roller shutter, thinking about how to get one or two to come in.

(End of chapter)