Zhang Si ran forward, and the zombies behind him also swarmed in, they hadn't seen a living person for too long, and their thirst for flesh seemed to have reached its peak.

The sudden emergence of zombies on the path between the houses also added a lot of trouble to him, because he was not familiar with the terrain, Zhang Si could only run in the direction where there were fewer zombies, and that direction was getting farther and farther away from the pockets that the pioneer camp had laid out on the sand farm.

Losing his car, it is impossible for a person to break out alone, and more than half a year of survival experience tells him to stay away from danger before thinking about what to do next.

Zhang Si dodged the zombies chasing from the side, and raised the gun in his hand to knock them to the ground as he ran, and the zombie group behind him had already crossed the broken down car and bit tightly behind him.

He jumped over a canal by the small pond and continued to weave his figure among the houses, which were two or three stories high, and the blue bricks and red tiles were not too neatly placed.

The road ahead was blocked by a group of zombies that suddenly appeared, and Zhang Si estimated that although he had a little hope if he forcibly rushed over, the gunfire might attract more zombies just like just now.

After thinking about it, he decided to turn into a small three-story building next to him, the door under this small building was open, and the ground at the door still had traces of the disaster.

Zhang Xi rushed into the building quickly, and then locked the iron door with his backhand, he chose this small building as a place to hide from the corpses after some thought, not a desperate choice.

The three-storey building is next to a two-story house, and the distance between the two buildings is less than two meters, which is roughly the width of a path in the middle. Zhang Xi knew that the building he was hiding in would definitely be surrounded by corpses next, but he didn't panic at all, because he had already left a way back while hiding in.

When I entered the building and closed the door, the light in the room suddenly dimmed a lot, but fortunately, there was a window in the wall of the living room where I entered the door, and there was still some visibility in the vicinity.

The room was a mess, with garbage and overturned furniture on the floor, and dark red blood stains faintly visible on the walls. Zhang Si heard some movement in the room inside, and he moved his back to the wall towards the window, allowing himself to be in a relatively good environment.

The two zombies staggered out and hit Zhang Si's muzzle head-on, the bullet instantly pierced through their skulls, and black and stinky blood rushed out of the back of their heads.

After the gunshot, the zombie fell to the ground, and there was a sudden violent collision sound on the iron door of the living room, and there were many more figures in the window behind Zhang Si.

The light in the house was much darker, and Zhang Si had no lighting equipment on his body, because the main task of this operation was to lure zombies to the sand farm, and he didn't expect that he would enter the house to fight.

Zhang Si thought about the problem on the car again, "Fuel tank!" He squeezed the words out between his teeth.

"Who's plotting against me behind this?" This question began to linger in his mind, and Zhang Xi had already noticed some signs last time, but he had just come to Chongming, and he had been fighting on the front line of Changxing, so he couldn't imagine that he would have any enemies.

If it was a coincidence last time, this time it was premeditated no matter how you look at it. Under normal circumstances, no one will add water to the fuel tank, because the result of this is more harmful to the engine and other equipment, unless it is used for emergency purposes under special circumstances, such as the vehicle driving on the road suddenly ran out of fuel, which is not in the village before the store, and there is no way to call for help, the only option is to add some water to the empty fuel tank, the water is poured into the fuel tank, and there is actually a layer of oil in the groove at the bottom of the inside, which will float up, and then be sucked into the engine by the oil pump to start the car.

The vehicle Zhang Xi used to carry out the mission came from the army, and there was no possibility that the troops' vehicles would be short of fuel before the operation, and they would all be uniformly inspected in advance. This time he found water in the tank, which can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Zhang Si was very keenly aware that there was a black hand behind his back aimed at him, but he couldn't figure out who this person was. However, after a little analysis, he could feel that the person who filled the fuel tank with water was in the troop station, but this person was not necessarily the culprit behind the scenes.

The sound of the knock on the door pulled Zhang Xi back from his thoughts, and he turned his head to look out the window at the dense crowd of figures, and then walked towards the room without hesitation.

Next to the corridor on the first floor should be the bathroom, Zhang Xi heard a slight sound behind the locked door when he passed through the corridor, he had experienced this situation too much, so he didn't open the door out of curiosity.

Next to the staircase is a small patio with a glass ceiling above it that provides a light-permeable layer of rain. The light is shining down from above, which makes the area much better. The hallway was a mess, and Zhang Xi carefully stepped over the obstacles on the ground, trying to keep his footsteps as soft as possible.

Zhang Si came to the second floor, and found a zombie in the corridor on this floor, the zombie had a large piece of flesh missing from his calf, and the gray-black bones were bare and looked a little terrible outside.

After killing the limping zombie with a gun, Zhang Si planned to continue climbing the stairs, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by the contents of a nearby room.

What attracted him was a table in the room with kitchen knives and daggers, along with lighters, candles, scissors, and things like flashlights and vices. In one corner of the table lay several cans of canned food, two small packets of biscuits and a bag of disassembled ham sausages stacked neatly next to them.

Zhang Si walked over and picked up the flashlight and other tools on the table, carried them on his body, and then continued to the third floor.

When he came to the top of the building, Zhang Xi looked around the railing and found that the three-story building was surrounded by zombies.

The downstairs was crowded with people, the low roars were endless, and even the gap between the small building next door was crowded with zombies, and the next thing Zhang Si had to do was to jump to the roof of the small building, and then find an opportunity to escape from there.

The gap between more than one meter and nearly two meters in the middle is not wide, but it is not narrow, Zhang Si came to the edge of the top floor, and he wanted to jump over it. In addition to the distance between the two small buildings, there is a drop of more than two meters between the top floors, and these factors are all factors that Zhang Xi needs to consider before jumping.

Zhang Si took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and then rushed forward, and jumped out the moment he reached the edge of the roof. The place where he jumped was about ten meters above the ground, and there were zombies underneath, as long as he failed to jump and fell, the result must be no bones.

When Zhang Si chose to avoid this three-story building, he was ready to leave from the roof, because the iron door of the hall downstairs couldn't block the corpses outside the door for long, and there was no time for him to hide in the small building all the time.

The moment his legs touched the ground steadily, Zhang Si bent his knees in a squatting position, and then leaned forward slightly, relying on his hands to support himself on the ground to release the residual momentum after his body landed.

He clapped his hands and stood up, turned his head and glanced at the small building behind him, and the next moment the figure had already burrowed into the small building under his feet.

This building is generally the same as the one next to it, and the style is a bit rustic, Zhang Si came down from the roof of the building and found a zombie locked on the balcony on the second floor.

The zombie was the appearance of a middle-aged woman, not fat, with long filthy hair hanging down from her head, hiding her hollow eye sockets behind her.

When Zhang Si found it, the zombie also found Zhang Si, and it was looking through the iron railing on the balcony window, because the sound of Zhang Si coming down from the upper floor alarmed it.

The zombie was just a little dazed at the first glance of Zhang Xi's figure, and then at this moment, its mood suddenly changed. In a daze, perhaps for less than a second, the zombie began to let out a low roar of "ho-ho", and its arms reached out from between the railings in the direction of Zhang Si, and kept scratching in the air.

Zhang Si was about to go to the balcony to observe the situation on the other side of the small building, he raised the gun in his hand and prepared to kill the zombie, but when the gun was raised in the air, he changed his attention.

The sound of gunfire could lead to danger in the vicinity, and he could not have any scruples in the small three-story building before, because he was ready to leave there. Now the situation is different here, the three-story building has helped him attract many zombies, so that he can take the opportunity to leave from this side, if he alarms the corpses here, he is likely to end up in a cocoon.

Zhang Si hung the gun back on his shoulder and decisively pulled the dagger from his body, and the zombie's hands reached through the gap in the railing, which also indirectly restricted its movements. Zhang Si came to the side, saw its eye socket and stabbed it in. After drawing the dagger, the zombie collapsed limply to the ground.

Wiping the remaining blood from the dagger on the curtain next to it, Zhang Si tucked it into the scabbard, and opened the door to the balcony.

There wasn't much space on the balcony, and there were still a few pieces of summer clothes hanging on the drying rack above, and the corpse of the zombie was lying on the ground, and black blood with a fishy smell was flowing from its wounds.

The situation on this side of the building was much better, most of the zombies in the corpse group were around the building next to it, Zhang Si stood on the balcony for a while, he looked at the nearby situation, and began to think of a relatively safe evacuation route in his brain.

The safest way is to find a new car that can be driven, just look around, and what is missing is exactly what is missing.

At the beginning, most of the people living here were farmers, and the demand for vehicles was not high in terms of economic conditions or use, and most of the paths left between the houses were only for pedestrians.

Without a car, just relying on the few bullets on your body to kill them is tantamount to a fool's dream. "Waiting for help here?" Zhang Si was about to change his mind, but suddenly shook his head again, "Everyone is carrying out the operation of the 'Sand Farm', and the pioneer battalion has no one to save him, not to mention that no one knows that he is trapped here." ”

"If you want to be rescued, it seems that you have to save yourself first."