Chapter 166: Mutant Zombie Beast (1)
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't see the zombies, and then they both walked out from behind the door, stepped out of the starting point and came to the outside of the gate, and before they could react, the two were pressed to the ground, and the dagger was on their necks.
"Don't move! Or cut your throats! Huanzi warned loudly.
"Boss! Watch out for your knives, I won't move. The ponytail man hurriedly spoke.
Huan Zi nodded with satisfaction, seized the weapons of the two, and then ordered the two companions to escort the ponytail man and his companion back to Yang Sanquan's place.
When the ponytail man saw Yang Sanquan, he was slightly stunned, and then said, "Yang Sanye? β
Yang Sanquan sneered: "Just know me!" Tell me where is the secret passage to the arsenal? β
"So you're also here for the arsenal!"
"Don't fucking bullshit! Tell us where the secret passage is? He Jin next to him said impatiently.
The pony-tailed man rolled his eyes and said, "Can I tell you to let me live?" β
"I can let you live, but you have to promise not to play tricks with us?" Yang Sanquan stared at the ponytail man.
"Don't tell them, we are Mayor Qian's people, I don't believe they really dare to touch us?" Fire axe man said.
The ponytail man shook his head lightly when he heard this, and said in his heart, you really don't know whether to live or die!
Yang Sanquan looked at the fire axe man with a grim face and snorted coldly, and then shook his head at Huan Zi, Huan Zi's eyes flashed with a cold light, stretched out his hands and twisted the fire axe man's neck hard, "click" The fire axe man's neck was directly twisted, and his entire neck was weirdly tilted to the side.
Yang Sanquan looked at the ponytail man with a smile, "Say it!" β
The ponytail's face turned pale, "The secret passage is in the dry well in the courtyard, I already told you, let me go quickly!" β
Yang Sanquan nodded, got up and said, "Deal with him!" β
Seeing this, the pony-tailed man turned around and wanted to run away from the people next to him, but Huanzi was ready to kick the pony-tailed man to the ground, and then pulled out his knife and walked over with two of his subordinates with a smirk.
The ponytail struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he got up, he was kicked over again, and two men pinned him to the ground.
"Yang Sanquan, you old dog, you don't talk about credibility!" The pony-tailed man yelled with red eyes.
"Shhhh Be quiet! Don't blame me for not being trustworthy, you can only blame you for being naΓ―ve! Yang Sanquan made a silent gesture and sneered.
"Bastard! You don't have to die well! β
"I'll go to your uncle, you should die for Lao Tzu first!" Huanzi stepped on the ponytail man's head with her foot and raised the knife to kill the ponytail man.
"Huanzi! Wait a minute! Yang Sanquan stopped loudly.
Huan Zi stopped moving in his hand and looked at Yang Sanquan with inquiring eyes.
Yang Sanquan said: "Don't use a knife, blood will attract zombies!" β
Huanzi responded with a smile and killed the ponytail man with the same method he had just killed the fire axe man.
After disposing of the corpses of the two, Huan Zi stepped forward and said, "Third Master, let's go down the secret passage, right?" β
Yang Sanquan stood in place and thought for a moment and said, "No! We don't go down the secret passage, we lie in ambush on it and wait for them to come up by themselves. β
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"I disagree! Why don't you lend me your Ares gloves for the time being? Qian Desheng's face was full of reluctance
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Road.
"Okay! Fat man, I can lend you the gloves, but after the zombie beast appears, do you dare to go up and fight it alone? The fat man squinted his eyes and said sarcastically.
"I ...... I ......" Qian Desheng blushed and said several times to me, but he didn't dare to say me.
"You...... What are you doing? I don't want to eat ready-made, are you fucking stupid when I'm fat? The fat man glared and scolded.
Qian Desheng looked at me, and I turned my head to the side expressionlessly.
"Mr. Hu, your request is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man?" Huang San spoke for Qian Desheng and said,
"Is it difficult to be strong? Good? We won't lend your gloves for the time being, but you will take the gloves instead of the money mayor and go up with us to deal with the zombie beasts! This is a plan we have decided on before! I looked at Huang San with a smile.
Huang San immediately closed his mouth wisely and looked at Mayor Qian with helpless eyes.
Mayor Qian's face changed for a long time, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll go up with you to deal with the zombie beasts! β
In Qian Desheng's psychology, everything he has obtained is obtained by the God of War Glove, the status of the God of War Glove in his heart is higher than everything, and he is nothing without the God of War Glove, so he will never give the God of War Glove to anyone, even if he is in danger.
I was surprised by Tsien's decision, I thought he would compromise and lend his gloves temporarily, but I didn't expect him to be willing to take risks.
"Good! Let's go up now, and when we go up, we'll clear the wandering zombies, and Mayor Qian, you'll take the opportunity to have your people tear down the walls," I got up and commanded.
When I said this, it immediately made Qian Desheng's face look better, and being in charge of dismantling the wall meant that he didn't have to face danger in the first place.
The entrance to the cave is quite large, more than a meter wide, and bright light shines down from above, illuminating the bottom.
I stood at the bottom of the cave and gestured to the people around me, signaling them to be careful.
Several people nodded, Zhao Guodong walked to the entrance of the cave and fired the flying spur on Hei Jia's right arm, fixed the rope and put the gun on his back, and then grabbed the rope and climbed up with his hands and feet, because Hei Jia's shoes had anti-slip device nails, Zhao Guodong dragged the rope with both hands and stared at the wall with both feet, and climbed up to the hole in a few clicks.
On the ground, Zhao Guodong just showed half of his body, he saw a zombie walking towards him, Zhao Guodong did not panic, half of his body leaned on the entrance of the cave, raised his left arm to aim at the zombie, and then "poof" The flying spur of the left arm was launched and shot through the zombie's head, and the zombie fell to the ground with a poof.
Zhao Guodong withdrew the flying spur and turned his head to look around, there were not many zombies around him, and the nearest zombie was more than ten meters away, on his left was a long row of buildings, this rectangular building was an arsenal in his impression, he was less than ten meters away from the wall of the arsenal, and two meters away from his right side was a military fence, and several zombies were grabbing the fence and baring their teeth at him.
Flipping onto the ground lightly, Zhao Guodong took off the rifle on his back, squatted next to the hole, poked his head out and made an oK gesture under the hole, and then he held the gun and guarded carefully.
Under the mouth of the cave, I saw Zhao Guodong's gesture, carried the gun and grabbed the rope quickly and was afraid to go up, and the next time was the fat man, Daniel Zhang and Lao Chen.
I knelt on the snow with my gun in my hand and whispered, "Ring alert!" The five of us immediately dispersed
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Fence the entrance to the cave and be on guard.
After about a few minutes, Qian Desheng and his men also climbed up, while Huang San stayed below.
"That's the arsenal over there, Qian Desheng immediately asked your people to dismantle the wall, don't waste time!" I commanded.
Qian Desheng glanced at the four men beside him, and the three men immediately rushed to the wall of the weapons depot with a box.
Ten meters away, the three of them soon arrived, they put the boxes they were carrying on the ground, and then divided into two groups and began to get busy.
One of the three men came to the wall of the arsenal and looked and knocked on the wall, and finally pulled out a red signal pen and sketched on the wall, while the other two were pouring an unknown reddish-brown liquid onto a large white cloth.
The fat man looked at the busy two people and poked me with some confusion and said, "Hey! Old paste! What are the two of them pouring onto that cloth? β
I asked about the faint sour taste of the air: "If I'm guessing correctly, they should be pouring a high concentration of old vinegar." β
"This is strange, what are they doing on that piece of cloth to Lao Chen?"
"I don't know, just look down!"
After a while, the man who finished painting the image on the wall waved to the man who was pulling the white cloth, and the two men came to the wall where the image was painted with the white cloth, and pasted the cloth according to the position of the image, and the cloth was tightly attached to the wall like a suction cup.
The man who had drawn on the wall with a pen took out a hammer and a sharpened iron pestle, and the man held the hammer and pestle with one hand and pointed at the corner of the cloth attached to the wall.
There was a small dull sound from the "bump" on the wall, and the iron pestle was half-smashed into the wall, and the man pulled out the iron pestle and smashed it several times in succession in other places on the wall where the cloth was attached, leaving several small holes in the wall.
After these men finished doing this, they let their two companions bring a bottle of old vinegar without a label and pour it into a few small holes, and when they were finished one by one, the man threw away the bottles, waited for a while, and then raised the hammer and smashed it at the wall continuously, and when the third hammer was smashed, the wall collapsed with a bang, and a round hole more than a meter square was smashed into the wall of the arsenal.
I was really surprised to see this, I didn't think there was such an operation, and suddenly I understood why they had done it before, it turned out that they were using aged vinegar to corrode the cement structure inside the soft walls.
"The walls are open, let's hurry up and enter the arsenal!" Qian Desheng was pleasantly surprised.
"Wait!" Qian Desheng just stood up when he was stopped by Zhao Guodong.
Qian Desheng was stopped by Zhao Guodong, his face sank and said, "What's the matter?" The walls are open, why don't you go in? β
Zhao Guodong didn't pay attention to Qian Desheng, but leaned sideways, leaned his head on the ground, tilted his head and listened.
I looked at Zhao Guodong and said, "Troublesome?" β
Zhao Guodong straightened up and said with a solemn face: "Hmm! That mutated zombie beast may be here! β
"Ready, fire ready ......."
I immediately gave the order, and the defense unfolded, and I glanced down with my rifle in my hand.
As I was staring, outside the fence behind us, a black shadow somehow appeared, it jumped high, over the fence more than three meters high, and two sharp claws swooped down on the fat man with his back to it.
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