Under the gray-white canopy is a small low building.

Buildings of all colors stood in the middle of the streets, but only the small building shone in the twilight.

The sky is gradually getting darker, which makes people a little inadvertently timid, and the night is always full of unknowns and fears.

The light is not very bright, but it can just illuminate the gradually darkening streets, just enough to illuminate those things that are hidden in the darkness and approaching the small building step by step.

"It's broken, Ren He, come and take a look."

Luo Luozhu took advantage of the fact that it was not too late to look at the surrounding streets, but he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Zombies, all of them are zombies, a piece of black press, not to mention hundreds, swarming from the street, the rotten eyes flashed with a strange light, the target is undoubtedly the small building where everyone is.

"Roar, roar, !!!"

Ren He and Luo Yuzhu, who were visiting at the window, immediately attracted the attention of the zombies, and the entire zombie group became irritable, waving their arms and speeding towards Xiaolou.

The black-pressed river was like a huge shadow, suffocating everyone.

"It's broken, it's broken......"

Luo Luozhu didn't understand why so many zombies suddenly appeared, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but regret the bold decision of a few people, and slapped his thigh and sighed, "Why are you so stupid!"

They shouldn't have practiced guns on the rooftop, they thought there were no zombies near the streets, and it seemed that they were too naïve.

"Check the entrance on the first floor, and all the utility cabinets are moved down to !!"

He shook his hand, frowned, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to get busy.

"Attention, everyone, turn off the lights, close the curtains!!"

"Finally... Be ready for battle..."

Luo Yuzhu paused, gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, made a sound of infarction, and finally shouted out the last thing he wanted to say.

In the last days, the previous rules, relationships, status, and wealth have collapsed, and he is not eager to use this so-called opportunity to show his skills like the protagonist in the apocalyptic novels he once read, and become a hegemon, but just want to avoid fighting as much as possible, protect the eight of them, and live well.

They don't have a system, they don't have the so-called golden fingers, those things are just the whims of the authors of online novels, they just want to live enough.

Luo Yuzhu opened his palm, which was already soaked with beads of sweat, and the palm prints were like a river, but they were clearly visible.

He clenched his fists and shook his head.

The monster a few days ago has already overwhelmed the whole team, I don't know how many more monsters like that, if it weren't for the cooperation of Ren He and Coconut, it might be... It's still scary to think about.

It's just that if it really comes time to have to fight, he knows that none of these eight people will back down.

Thinking of this, he swallowed dryly, restrained his worried expression, and instead showed a face of confidence and arrogance that only belonged to the teenager, looking at the other seven people, but smiling slightly.

"Look at our creation." He said.

"Hmm." The rest replied.

Outside the window are roaring zombies, the fierce wind, the heavens and the earth seem to be dyed with a layer of black and red haze, in the bad weather in the last days, how many people died in obscurity, it is unknown.

I just don't know why, the corners of the mouths of several teenagers are smiling.

......

"Does it work, Ren He?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll move the water and food to the upper floor, and you and Master Zhang will block the door."

The black-haired and red-eyed young man in front of him just pushed his glasses, held two cardboard boxes, glanced at the zombies that were getting closer and closer, and went upstairs with a cold sigh.

Wen Yiyang and Zhang Shanfeng worked hard to fill the wardrobe and sofa, blocking every space where zombies might enter.

The sofa may not be a heavy object, but it is the same effect for zombies, and the wardrobe is certainly for

Doors, windows, vents, and the gaps on the first floor were quickly filled, and the two of them gasped, clapped their hands, and looked quite tired, sitting at the staircase on the second floor in a daze.

"Done?" Ren He walked over with two glasses of water, smiled slightly, and signaled that the two of them had worked hard.

"Gollum, huh...... It's finally blocked. ”

"It's early, that little thing on the first floor is far from enough to withstand so many zombies."

Ren He came out of the kitchen again, took two bottles of oil in his hands, and looked at it, ho, good guy, orange liquid, shining, it is a special pork skin sesame oil!

The so-called sesame oil, is a kind of boiling oil, the technique is ancient, the steps are complex, and the pig skin sesame oil is one of the rare boutiques, with the pig skin boiling, so that the ratio between the oil and the incense to maintain the perfect five or five open, according to legend is the betta fish year, a man named reed made, especially the delicious taste, oily but not greasy, fragrant but not regretful to this day, if it is accompanied by snake skin when eating, the taste, tsk.

"What's the matter, what's a good thing, take out this oil."

Although Wen Yiyang was unknown, he felt powerful, stood up with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and happily prepared to reach out to receive the oil.

Smile, open the cork, tilt, change hands.

This is Ren He's next move, neither of them expected his next move, they trembled slightly, but still stretched out their hands.

"What are you doing!"

"Pour oil."

The orange sesame oil trickled down the stairs, forming a dense and smooth layer of oil, and Wen Yiyang immediately understood his intentions.

"The effect is not good, but it is still a little useful for slowing down the progress of zombies."

"Well, the stairs are poured with oil, and if you slip and fall on the zombies, you can also have a second damage if you ignite them if necessary."

Ren He said while gently applying the oil more evenly, and after a while, his hands were already full of oil, and suddenly the entire corridor was diffused with oil and gas, which made people a little tired.

Outside the door, at some point, a burst of rotten gas made Ren He's heart startled, and he hurriedly called a few people to retreat upstairs.

"Let's go, the defense on the first floor won't last long."

He sprinkled some oil, dish soap, shower gel and other slippery things along the road to slow down the zombies.

Listening to the clicking and biting sound of zombies outside the house, a boulder hung in everyone's hearts, and they took all their weapons and prepared their attack posture.

"Roar, ah!!"

Luo Luozhu's worst feared situation finally appeared, after a sound of the wooden structure breaking, accompanied by the sound of thunderstormy footsteps downstairs, everyone realized one thing.

The zombies have successfully invaded.

I have to say that Ren He's trap is very good, and it does greatly slow down the speed of the zombies, but the zombies are still pushing up little by little. The flesh and blood of eight people is really as tempting as a drug for zombies.

The small building is not high, but there is no place to climb the surrounding buildings, and it is impossible to jump, one is easy to break the leg, and the other is that there are zombies all around, and it is also a dead end.

"Uhhh

Getting closer and closer, Lorraine stood by the door, swallowing dryly, hot all over, but very dry mouth, this was their last line of defense, rather than waiting for death in the room, it was better to fight, clenching the hilt of the cross sword, the cold and hard steel looked jerky and slippery in the sweat of his hands.

Suddenly, like a pitch-black spirit, a rotten, foul-smelling face poked out as if from the farthest bottom of hell, and a pair of rotten and disfigured eyeballs emitted a strange light, but the light soon dimmed...

Lorraine coldly waved his sword, and the zombie's body was even forcibly cut off by an external force!

"All hands start fighting!!"

To be continued......