The crowded zombie group rushed through the two-way lane, knocked down the already scattered isolation belt, and rushed towards the green belt in front of the hotel, the speed was not fast, but there were a lot of them, and the Fengxian Hotel was in front of you.

Jiang Shan held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at it from a distance, the distance was less than two hundred meters, as long as he didn't deliberately attract zombies on his side, the zombies would not find them, after all, there should be a lot of people in the hotel.

The bald head rushed the water from the water bottle on his body, and the juice he had just contaminated was stench, which made him very nauseous.

Radish was drinking water on the side, and also excitedly looking at the scene opposite, as a spectator, it was more interesting than being a participant.

The number of zombies is a bit much, although it can't be compared with the battle of a few people a few days ago, but for the people in the hotel, these zombies may kill them.

The voice came from behind him, Jiang Shan didn't need to look back, he knew that it was Xiao Hei, "Xiao Hei, you continue to go to the bank vault and open the vault!" Turnips, you go and help! ”

Jiang Shan commanded, Radish nodded, the fear of Xiao Hei, the relationship during this time, has disappeared, and now several people are curious about Xiao Hei, the robot dog, in addition to curiosity.

Xiao Hei called out "woo", turned and walked backwards, and the radish followed.

The sound of "clicking" glass shattering sounded one after another, and Jiang Shan looked intently that the zombies had already poured into the hotel gate and smashed the glass door.

"It's almost coming out!" Jiang Shan watched all this leisurely, so he had a good time, and indeed these had nothing to do with him.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the people in the hotel began to rush out, and a group of men brandished various weapons and began to fight with the zombies.

Some people will think why not retreat and escape through the back door, indeed, it also makes sense, but there are too many things involved, one is the stronghold of life, like a safe house, if you lose one, then you have to look for it, survival in the last days is always the hardest, it is difficult for you to find a safe place to stay, and you have to get familiar with it and adapt to it.

In fact, Jiang Shan knows in his heart that for the situation of the last days, the surviving human beings will gradually realize that if you don't face it, you will never gain strength, and you will always be passive in front of death and all kinds of zombie monsters.

His idea is that there should be a leader among the survivors in this hotel, and he should know whether to escape or face, there may be a way to survive in the face, and if he escapes, he may be able to hide for a while, but he will never be able to hide for a lifetime.

The thoughts in his mind were fleeting, looking at the crowd rushing out of the hotel in front of him, Jiang Shan smoked a cigarette, as if watching a play.

Just like Jiang Shan thought, escape and face, there are too many options, every path is unknown, just like now, if that group of people doesn't attract zombies, this kind of thing won't happen, if such a thing doesn't happen, they will never intersect.

"Fatty, which side do you think will win!" Jiang Shan looked down at the bald head on the side of the car and asked.

The bald head Quan was shirtless, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and just lit it, when he heard Jiang Shan's words, he said: "Third brother, it's hard to say about this, if there are a few mutated people like us in their crowd, then maybe they can still fight, if not, I am optimistic about the annihilation." ”

Jiang Shan nodded, for the bald head, it is still relatively recognized, manpower is always limited, and zombies will not be tired or hungry, the most important thing is that there will not be any negative emotions, and human beings, you watch the people around you fall one by one, you will be afraid and timid first, so that your strength and physical strength will be exhausted, and your spirit will wither in an instant.

On the premise that the number of zombies will always be more than that of humans, all of them are like robots that don't know how to get tired, and it is difficult for ordinary people to face a few zombies with some crude weapons.

Unless there are mutants, Jiang Shan watched the battle on the green belt and the road in front of the hotel with relish.

The fight between the crowd and the zombies was a little chaotic, and the remnants of the weapons were uneven, resulting in some people holding machetes and some holding steel pipes and baseball bats, machetes may be a bit of a threat to zombies, and steel pipes and baseball bats are indeed a bit inadequate in the hands of these ordinary people.

watched someone knock down the zombie with a baseball bat, but after a while, the zombie got up and continued to pounce, and the zombie didn't care about the loss on his body at all.

"At this time, you can see the benefits of having a gun, and if you don't have a gun, it is also important to have a good weapon!" Bald Quan said to himself, his right hand tightly grasping the scabbard of the Eight Desolations.

Jiang Shan smiled when he heard this, indeed, people in the last days lack food, water and various materials, in fact, they still lack corresponding weapons, even if you choose to face zombies, but you lack weapons and attack props, this is indeed a headache.

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Jiang Shan's eyes suddenly froze, as if he saw something interesting.

A tall and large man in the crowd wearing a vest aroused Jiang Shan's interest, and this man could be seen at a glance, because he was an inch bigger than everyone else.

It's like a strong man in the gym, he looks very strong, at this time he is holding a machete in his hand, kicking away the zombie in front of him, pulling a young man over, and then slashing at the zombie's head.

The strength is very good, Jiang Shan can see that half of the zombie's head has been cut off by him, and it seems to be a bit like it has been alienated.

Looking closely, the man roared and threw himself towards the pile of zombies, completely ignoring the damage caused to him by the zombies, waving the machete in his hand, and the zombies kept falling to the ground.

This made Jiang Shan even more sure that this man should also be an alien, this kind of power explosive physical strength, normal human beings, impossible to have.

"Fatty, who are you better than him!" Jiang Shan looked at the battle in front of him and said with a smile.

The bald head was stunned, and hurriedly said disdainfully: "Third brother, you are joking, this kind of goods, I can abuse him casually without changing my body!" ”

"Haha!" Jiang Shan smiled and nodded, it is true that he ignored the alienation and transformation of the bald head, and the bald head power after becoming bigger is indeed a humanoid beast.

The man who rushed into the pile of zombies was soon surrounded by zombies, and the crowd around him wanted to go in to help, but they always couldn't rush in, there were still too many zombies.

Jiang Shan looked at it curiously, he hoped in his heart that this man would also show up to the alienation like Bald Quan and Ning Jiang, after all, things that he hadn't experienced much would always make people curious, and Jiang Shan himself was also changing, he also wanted to learn some "experience".

But he was disappointed, and the man who broke through the hotel gate disrupted his expectations and dispersed the crowd of zombies that surrounded him.

The man was wearing suit pants, a white shirt, his hands with his sleeves rolled up, and he was holding a mountain knife, and in an instant, the zombies were in chaos, and zombies kept being knocked out by him.

"Oh, it's even stronger than the one just now, interesting!" Jiang Shan muttered in his mouth, watching the man interspersed in the zombie pile, the knife in his hand did not stop, and soon, the zombies surrounding the door of the hotel were actually emptied by him.

The man in the shirt held the sturdy man from earlier, as if he was saying something, and the scene was temporarily controlled.

"Did you say they beat the mutant zombies?" Jiang Shan asked the bald head again and looked at the several zombies walking towards the hotel from the parking lot of the double supermarket, with a very interested look on his face.

Bald Quan looked at a few slow-moving zombies, his brows furrowed, for him who had experienced cat-type zombies, it was indeed a bad memory, not to mention what happened in the back kitchen of the hotel.

Looking at the three mutant zombies in front of him, whose hands were like tumors, Bald Quan shook his head: "It's hard to put it, I haven't seen this kind of mutant zombie, but I have faced cat-type mutant zombies, just like the third brother said, I think mutant zombies are no longer something that ordinary people can deal with, alienated people like us have to be careful to deal with, these are still three, it's difficult." ”

Jiang Shan looked at the three mutant zombies, and the swollen lumps on his hands, like two iron hammers, and his faces, which made him sure at a glance that they were mutant zombies.

"The show is coming, but if they can't handle it, do you want to go up and help!" Jiang Shan said a little tangled, his peaceful state of mind made him have no fluctuations in this scene.

Bald Quan didn't reply, and looked towards the intersection on the other side of the hotel, because there was another large group of zombies there, which attracted his attention.

Jiang Shan also noticed that the Fengxian Hotel is located at the crossroads, and this road is passing by Yintai Nanshan Road across Fengxian, and the double supermarket is on the side of Nanshan Road, and the Radio and Television Building is across Nanshan Road from Fengxian Hotel.

At this time, from the road on the other side of the Nanshan Road, a large group of zombies roared and rushed towards this side.

When I looked closely, there were several men and women in front of the zombies, running desperately, like lost dogs.

"Interesting, interesting!" Jiang Shan watched all this, said silently, lit the cigarette in his hand, and the show was staged.