"Ugh!"

The bald zombie climbed the arch bridge, opened its mouth with its teeth festering, and roared. He had lost almost the entire right side of his face, and there was a palm-sized notch in his cheek, which had been gnawed by other zombies while he was still alive. His eyes hung on the bridge of his nose all the time, and he swayed as he walked.

Zombies never stop moving, they always come out in groups to feed, and occasionally alone, there are bound to be other zombies hiding near him

The man who came out of the B&B wiped the makeup off his face with his hands in a panic as he ran, and only then did he see the look on his face that a living person should have. His clothes were haphazardly draped, as if they had just been fished out of the sludge, and there were black and red things hanging from them.

"Several, I'm a living person, I'm a living person." The man looked nervous, glanced at Zhang Zhao and them, and then said, "My name is Wang Ying, and I am the trick of the crew. ”

"Wow, it stinks!" When Wang Ying approached, Lu Yang covered his nose and stepped aside. This familiar smell is really stinky, there is a corrosive smell, and there is even the smell of Yoneda Gong.

Wang Ying scratched his head embarrassedly, completely ignoring the dirty things on his body sticking to his skin, and said with a smile: "Isn't there no way?" The noses of these zombies are smarter than dogs, and I smeared their blood and some rice fields on my body, just because I was afraid that they would smell human smells and find them. ”

Using the blood of zombies to confuse their sense of smell has appeared in many film and television dramas, Zhang Zhaoqi said: "Is this really useful?" ”

Wang Ying ripped off the torn clothes on his body and threw them on the ground, then sniffed his arm, and didn't feel anything wrong, "I haven't tried it yet, and I'm far away every time, this ...... Who would dare to get close to zombies without anything, but since it is said in the movie, it should have some effect. ”

If the survival methods are all according to the TV series, Zhang Zhao and his gang don't know how many times they have died. No matter whether Wang Ying's method is reliable or not, no one will be willing to take this risk to get close to the corpses to prove it.

Zhang Zhao also wanted to ask some questions, including the current situation in Wuhe Town, and the number of survivors. On the other side, Lao Wang called: "Everyone, if you want to speak, you have to find a relatively safe place, you see, the corpses have come." ”

The zombies crossed the river one after another through the arch bridge, and there were originally only a dozen of them, but after a while, there was a team of about fifty or sixty zombies, which was advancing this way. At this rate, it is estimated that there are nearly a thousand zombies that have not crossed the bridge yet.

Wang Ying hurriedly beckoned: "Everyone follow me, this bridge is just a passage, the number of zombies is definitely more than that, these obstacles are no longer useful, go to the hotel in the center of the town." ”

The zombies don't move fast, and they have enough time to get to where the survivors are hiding. Ran through this long street, and bypassed a few alleys, in a long narrow alley, fortifications piled up with sandbags. The alley is about two meters wide, leaving only one gap large enough for one person to pass through. And those sandbags were fastened with wooden frames, which extended directly to the roof.

There were four or five people on the roof, holding long bamboo poles, and when they saw Wang Ying running for their lives, some people hurriedly turned around and climbed off the roof, and soon after they heard someone shouting inside: "The corpses are coming, everyone is ready." ”

"Wang Ying, how many are there this time?" A thin-looking young man about twenty-five or sixteen years old shouted from the rooftop.

Wang Ying ran out of breath and scolded at the man: "Chen Hua, you turtle grandson, can you be quieter?" "The hearing of zombies is extraordinary, and although the survivors are concentrated here, those monsters always have a way to find here. After all, in the past few months, it is not the first time that zombies have attacked here, and most of those zombies have not found this place by memory.

The emaciated young man Chen Hua was not emaciated because of malnutrition, he was refreshed and his eyes were bright. Seeing that Wang Ying brought back a few survivors, he didn't ask more, just glanced at them a few more times. Through the gap between the sandbags and around a forklift inside, they officially entered the survivor camp in Rivers Town.

The front end of the forklift was welded with heavy iron, forming a three-meter-high iron wall, just gentle with the gap between the sandbags, and then a few people cleverly pushed a few iron brackets against the back of the forklift.

It is a boxy square, very wide, with lush greenery, and regular buildings. The first thing I saw was a five-storey building during the Republic of China, but the signboard at the gate was a certain hotel. In addition to a few quaint small western-style buildings with two or three floors around the hotel, the most obvious thing is the courtyard with high walls.

"The buildings here were all built later, and it is said to be retro, but in fact it is just a gimmick of the merchants." Wang Ying pointed to the hotel building and said, "At present, most of us survivors are living in this hotel. ”

Surrounded by buildings, key entrances are blocked by sandbag-like barriers, and people shuttling back and forth are preparing for the arrival of the corpses. Wang Ying introduced unhurriedly: "Originally, the permanent population of this town was as high as fifty or sixty thousand, but since the mutation, almost only a few hundred people have survived.

Without waiting for Zhang Zhao to ask, Wang Ying said again: "Fortunately, it is the off-season for tourism, and there are almost more than 20,000 outsiders, so after the change, there is no chaos in Wuhe Town." ”

Zhang Zhao secretly thought to himself: "Isn't it a mess when it's all like this?" "But it's right to think about it, although there are zombies outside, but since entering here, I feel that there is an invisible rule in this place. Everyone is doing their own thing, there is no command, no oppression. The actions of these people, and the expressions on their faces, are as if they are trying to accomplish a mission.

In this way, I don't know if the survivors of Five Rivers Town are unlucky or lucky. Because the outside world has long become a cold-blooded and ruthless world.

Zhang Zhao briefly asked about the situation after the outbreak of some zombie viruses, and Wang Ying answered truthfully. It turned out that Wang Ying was a resident of Wuhe Town, his hometown was in Anhui Province, and during the outbreak of the zombie virus, he happened to join a crew that was filming a Republic of China drama in Wuhe Town. When he came home from work that day, he heard the neighbor next door say that there was a tourist in the town today, and there was a conflict with the security guard, and the tourist bit off the security guard's ear in front of everyone, and several people couldn't pull it. Then the police came, tied up the tourist and took him away.

Although Wuhe Town is a tourist town, all kinds of strange things have happened throughout the year, and there are more conflicts between people, and it is not unusual to see some blood. The tired Wang Ying was lying on the bed, fantasizing about the heroine she saw in the crew today. Unexpectedly, after lying down for a while, there was an intermittent sound of someone screaming on the street, which almost didn't scare Wang Ying softly. At first, Wang Ying just scolded and didn't pay much attention, but it didn't take long for the screams on the street to become louder, which was more lively than the scene of a large-scale action movie.

Wang Ying felt that something was wrong, so she wanted to open the window to see what was going on. This sight frightened him, and he saw that there were many people running back and forth in the place where the lights were shining on the street, as if they were being chased by something. When he saw a young student jump on an old man's back and bite wildly, he finally understood what was happening.

Wang Ying is not a student of film school, and making TV and movies has been his dream since he was a child. So if you haven't received professional training and want to enter this industry, there is only a glimmer of hope for running the show. He has watched countless film and television works, and read many experiences of celebrities becoming famous, and after many years of running, he firmly believes that he will also get ahead one day. Although over the years, he has only played passers-by A and B, or dead corpses whose faces have never been revealed, but his pursuit of film and television has always supported him.

In just one night, the originally quiet and comfortable Wuhe Town has become a purgatory on earth. Wang Ying hid at home for half a month, and he couldn't search for more supplies nearby before he gradually walked out of this area. With that wave of inspiration that he had cultivated over the years, he had finally persevered for so long. Later, I found this place, and formed a camp with the people who came here one after another.

Almost many people's experiences are the same, thinking that Zhang Zhao should sigh for a while, he patted Wang Ying on the shoulder and said: "Everything will be fine, didn't the government say it, they have established a camp in the East China Sea Islands, where there are absolutely safe places and supplies." ”

Wang Ying always had a cynical look on his face, and he smiled: "We also saw those flyers, and said so, but who knows the specific situation." ”

At this time, a young man wearing glasses and slightly buck teeth ran out of the hotel, and hurriedly said, "Wang Ying, the zombies are almost here." "From time to time, use the cuffs to wipe the sweat from your forehead.

Wang Ying waved his hand: "What's the hurry, organize people and guard the first wave." Bucktooth, you go and inform the old people and children, and bring them all to the roof. ”

After arranging some tasks, Wang Ying said with a smile: "Actually, in the past few months, there have been corpses attacking here almost every week, but fortunately, we can barely resist it." ”

"You're the leader of this camp?" Donna interjected at this point.

This made Wang Ying a little embarrassed, he said: "What kind of leader, I'm just messing around, how can any leader make such a ghost, and risk his life to observe the movement of zombies for them." It's just that I've been here for a long time, and I'm familiar with some of the things in this town. ”

When he saw Li Zhizhi and Park Anna for the first time, the expression on his face moved slightly, obviously recognizing the identities of the two, but he didn't show it. He looked at it, and was afraid that Zhang Zhao and them would misunderstand, so he didn't dare to look more.

Zhang Zhao observed the surrounding environment, and now there are dozens of people surrounding each exit, each holding a bamboo pole of different lengths, and one end of the bamboo pole is sharpened. On the top floor of the hotel, people appeared one after another, and those old people and those under the age of fifteen were all gathered there. This is just in case, if the zombies break through the protective net, this hotel can hold out for a while.

In this complex, the courtyard with unusually tall walls and iron gates are always closed. The space for the survivors to live is already small, but this huge courtyard is isolated as if it is isolated from the world. Zhang Zhao asked in a low voice, "What is that courtyard for?" Why did you close the door? ”

At the mention of this, Wang Ying's face showed a trace of helplessness, and he sighed and said, "That courtyard was originally an exhibition hall of the town's culture, but since that day, it has been occupied by local residents. They closed the iron gates and did not allow anyone from outside to enter. It's ridiculous to say, everyone is like a lost dog nowadays, and they still want to preserve their little dignity. ”

The zombie virus broke out, and the survivors of Five Rivers formed two camps, on one side were outsiders, tourists and merchants. On one side are the locals, who blame these outsiders for such a disaster. There has been no military affairs in Wuhe Town since ancient times, and even if the dynasty changes, it will not necessarily bring any damage to Wuhe Town. On the contrary, in such a peaceful era, there are such devastating disasters. The local population has always been very extreme, and they discriminate against these conscientious outsiders. But I don't want to get soft hands in dividends every year, count the money and count the cramps, all of which are brought to them by these outsiders. Human beings are always like this, when they are immersed and beautiful, they get carried away. Once they destroy these self-righteousness, they will blame and blame in turn.

Hearing this, Guo Rong couldn't help but spit out, he went to school and worked in N City in his early years, and he was also a lot of eyes, he deeply experienced such feelings. Guo Rong tilted his head and sneered: "Such a selfish person will be finished sooner or later." What age is it now, and you still believe in that superstitious nonsense, okay, if the zombies attack here, this courtyard will be their prison. ”

Zhang Zhao noticed Wang Ying's increasingly ugly face, patted Guo Rong, and said, "Don't say a word, since they are complacent, let them be." Just like Wang Ying said, these people still want to preserve their dignity, and by the time they regret it, it will be too late. ”

Wang Ying also agreed, and at this time, at the intersection where he had just entered the camp in Wuhe Town, Chen Hua on the roof shouted: "Wang Ying, the zombies have attacked." ”

On all sides, there was a low roar unique to zombies, ranging from far and near, and it seemed to surround the entire camp. The roofs of those houses were covered with people holding bamboo poles, and everyone was focused and clenched the long poles in their hands.