Chapter 157: The tide recedes
In the children's toy business, Zhou Yuanqiang entered the sales lady in charge of sales, and her eyes lit up, she recognized this big customer who swept away all the remote-controlled planes in the business bank two days ago, and the commission for one day alone was worth half a year's salary, how could she not be overjoyed? Now that he saw Zhou Yuanqiang coming in again, the ecstasy in his heart naturally went without saying. He stepped forward with a smile and said, "Boss Zhou, do you want to remotely control the plane again?" ”
Zhou Yuanqiang was stunned. Suddenly reacted, nodded and smiled: "That's right." Have you stocked up? ”
The other smiled even sweeter. said: "The goods that arrived online this morning are a total of 20 different remote-controlled aircraft, all of which have ideal flight and time, how many do you need?" ”
Zhou Yuanqiang touched his chin, waved his hand, and said, "Give me all the assembly for me, I want it all." ”
Hear this. The sales lady felt as if Zhou Yuanqiang was her nobleman, twenty remote-controlled planes, this is a list of nearly 100,000 yuan, and she can afford to pay a commission of half a year's salary, and she has it again. She was a little skeptical, did Zhou Yuanqiang take a fancy to her and use this method to get close to her?
Of course, Zhou Yuanqiang couldn't guess the inner situation of the stinky sales lady in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't vomit blood and tears and run away? Buying these planes, Zhou Yuanqiang's mind was very simple. It was to use a remote-controlled plane, starting from the trade building on the leading floor, and rushing towards the workers' gymnasium, and Zhou Yuanqiang still didn't believe it when carrying explosives. Will it be able to withstand its own constant bombardment?
The assembly was very fast, and after paying all the money, Zhou Yuanqiang took this batch of planes to find an uninhabited corner, and walked on the top floor of the Trade Building.
Zhou Yuanqiang had only left for half an hour, and there had been a subtle change below, the zombies around the Workers' Gymnasium had become more numerous, and some scattered zombie tips were pouring towards the Workers' Gymnasium.
But Zhou Yuanqiang understood. The fire was not enough, so after taking out these remote-controlled planes, Zhou Yuanqiang installed one after another home-made incendiary bombs under their bellies. These home-made incendiary bombs are all Chen Xun'an's masterpieces, and they are equipped with contact fuses on them, as long as the incendiary bombs hit the ground or are hit by objects. It will be detonated directly, which is the most suitable for the current situation.
Twenty remote-controlled planes were installed, and Zhou Yuanqiang remotely controlled one of the toy helicopters, after starting. Slowly rising into the air, he flew out of the zenith and swooped towards the workers' gymnasium.
The toy airplane is driven by a motor, and the sound is very high in the air, and ordinary zombies do not sense it, so they easily fly over the street, cross the square, enter the interior of the human gymnasium, and pounce towards the location of the diving hall. This time, the target was the glass ceiling that the diving hall was topped by.
When the remote-controlled plane appeared over the diving hall, the sharp sound sounded again, even stronger. It's a pity that the toy helicopter is in the air hundreds of meters above the diving hall. Its guards couldn't deal with it. When hovering, Zhou Yuanqiang directly turned off the power supply of the toy helicopter on the controller. Let the toy helicopter carry the incendiary bomb and smash it under the diving hall.
With a sharp whistle, the toy plane slammed into the glass roof. Even the strongest glass was smashed out of a few cracks, and when touched, it detonated an incendiary bomb under the belly of the aircraft, and a ball of fire rushed to the sky and spread out in all directions.
The battery, which exploded due to the temperature, lifted the toy plane into the air, flew several meters high, and fell down heavily.
The glass window on the roof of the entire diving hall became a sea of fire. And the zombies hiding below are finally scared. The sound of piercing into the Nine Heavens sounded, a unique sound wave, as if revealed into the air, constantly transmitting a message in all directions.
Zhou Yuanqiang laughed fiercely. said: "I can't kill you, at least I have to scare you half to death, who let you have nothing to do with Lao Tzu's idea?" Tens of thousands of casualties, you should always pay something for this responsibility, right? "Without pause. The second toy plane took off again. Continue to pounce on the diving hall.
The "booming" explosion completely woke up the city that had been sleeping for several years, and a sea of fire burst into flames, burning the top of the entire diving hall. The huge sharp sound of this hiding zombie became denser and more urgent, and Zhou Yuanqiang could already see that the zombies gathered outside the suburbs began to pour into the city and move towards the direction of the workers' gymnasium.
Just when Zhou Yuanqiang used a remote-controlled plane to bomb the stadium, everyone in the settlement was nervously looking at the zombie group attacking frantically outside the settlement.
Casualties kept coming. Getting bigger and bigger, some high-level zombies have even gained a foothold on the wall, and some have already broken into the interior of the settlement, and the collapse is about to form.
The Chamber of Commerce is in the Hibe Department. Everyone is silent, silent! Looking at the tide of zombies outside that can't be resisted, there is always a voice in the heart that is ringing in Zhiclaw: "President, where are you?" "Everyone's hope is pinned on Zhou Yuanqiang, and everyone is waiting for a miracle life.
People at the ministerial level, even Qiu Guorui, also climbed on the wall, and like ordinary soldiers, they blocked the attack of zombies.
Mu Gushan held the still automatic rifle in his hand, stood on the wall, and shouted loudly: "Everyone grit their teeth, we must believe that the president will create miracles, and we should not give up hope and fight bravely until the last moment." Even if it costs us our lives. For the hundreds of thousands of brothers and sisters behind us, for the friends you don't know and don't know, for the homeland, kill, heart
He put the last bullet in the rifle into the head of a zombie, and with the gun in his hand, he stabbed a level 2 zombie off the wall with a bayonet, took a few steps forward, and kicked a zombie in the chest with his military boots, kicking it off the wall.
All of a sudden. Mu Gushan seems to be the god of war, and he will solve more than a dozen zombies in a moment.
Encouraged by it, all the soldiers and those who came forward to stop the zombies were all mentally shocked, and they gritted their teeth to support them, nailed them to the wall, and did not take a step back.
Perhaps their indomitable spirit was rewarded, a sound wave that no one could detect was circulating in the air, and the ferocious zombies suddenly paused, as if frozen, as if they were listening to something, and let their heads be cut off.
A soldier closed his eyes in despair. He had already felt the zombie's sharp teeth on his neck, and in the next second, his neck would be bitten off, and blood gushed out, he could already imagine it. Because of his comrades-in-arms, many of them were bitten off their necks by zombies, and then they were torn apart, and their internal organs flowed.
But the coldness of this zombie's teeth didn't bite it off.
The soldier couldn't figure it out, but it didn't prevent him from dying and trying to survive. Without hesitation, he directly pushed the zombie that was holding him down, and the bayonet in his hand stabbed directly into its head. Constantly retreating because of fear. The feeling of escaping death made him suddenly feel the urge to cry.
This soldier is just a small microcosm of the entire settlement, and after a short pause, all the zombies began to turn around and retreat, even if they rushed to the wall, they were like dumplings, all of them jumped directly off the wall. Melt into the sea of zombies below. Gradually, he left the settlement and returned in the direction of Qingyuan City.
Everybody saw it. They were all blinded, but soon they cheered wildly, and threw everything they could into the air.
"The zombies are back. President,,President he succeeded, President he succeeded! ”
The roar resounded through every place in the settlement, and the retreat of the zombies stimulated every person who was originally absolute, and the change of hope in the absolute made them excited, singing and dancing in the streets, and some people poured onto the wall. Looking at the zombies that began to recede like water.
When they were advancing, they were stepping on the corpses of zombies, and when they retreated, they were also stepping on the corpses of zombies, leaving the ground full of zombie corpses that could not be seen from afar, and there were several layers of thick zombie corpses. Some of the zombies who retreated slowly, following the large army alone, revealed a kind.
But who cares about that? Countless people who knew that the zombie group had retreated, covered their faces and cried, unable to cry.
In just two days, everyone had to suffer from mental torment, the pressure of constantly switching between despair and hope. No one can afford it. Even some vulnerable people have chosen to commit suicide in the room, they can't afford to be devoured or turned into zombies if the city is broken.
And the 35,000 soldiers, who have fought so far, are only in their early 20,000s, and tens of thousands of soldiers have become victims of this zombie attack
The soldiers, who had not rested for two days, and had not even closed their eyes, looked at the retreat of the zombie group, could no longer support it, fell on the wall, looked at the retreating zombie group with confused eyes, and muttered: "Retreat, retreat, they finally retreated." And then there was the crying. Regardless of the mutilated corpses that littered the walls. Fell asleep directly on the wall, and the nasal sound was like a flute.
And the people at the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce were silently looking in the direction of Qingyuan City, because where was it. The president who created this miracle is still in crisis.
Will he be able to come back?
No, he will succeed in coming back, because he is a man who can work miracles.
The third is the offensive of the zombies. It's finally back! Thank you all for going through this with me, thank you!